Chapter 2020： Female match Lingquan is a bit of a field (45)

The person who can stop her is not born yet!

After finishing the skirts in the alley, Xia Qiu Shi Ran went out and found Tian Tiandi on the hawthorn stall.

As soon as Tian Xiaodi saw her coming, he wiped his hands immediately, like a baby, took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"Sister Qiu, this is what my sister asked me to send you today. I went to Xiefu to find you. Those people said that you were okay and asked me to give them something. My sister gave it to you in person."

"You see, I'm worried and don't know how I can give you something!"

Xia Qiu took the envelope.

Tian Xiaoning was very careful, the envelopes were neatly stacked, and he looked very well.

Fortunately, Tian Tiandi is clever. If this thing is delivered to the people of Xiefu, it will be inevitable to be taken apart.

Such things of this kind are said to be contradicted by those defenders, and if they are not properly handled, they will become a handle for Wang Linxian.

"In the future, you ask your sister to seal the manuscript and send it to the original Gu's Book Office. Do you know? Now it has been renamed Xie's Book Office. My husband is there. You must hand this over to him. In his hands, you know? "

Xia Qiu hadn't thought about this before, but now Wang Linxian refused to let her go out, and Tian Xiaodi's manuscript was almost seen by the people in Xiefu. Xia Qiu began to think about another very important issue.

The confidentiality of the manuscript!

When Tian Xiaoning's books become hot in the future, there will be pirated copies, but if Xie's Book cannot guarantee the starting, then the fun will be great.

In fact, she and Tian Xiaoning now share the Lingquan space. As long as Tian Xiaoning writes the manuscript and puts it in the space, Xia Qiu can get it directly no matter where he is.

However, this kind of thing is a bit subtle.

Obviously it is someone else's gold finger. You step in, and the feeling that the treasure you have hidden is actually shared with others. Tian Xiaoning can be blackened if he can't make it.

So let's get in trouble!

"Tian, ​​come with me. I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the road. In the future, you can remember if you don't give the manuscript, and you can't give it to anyone other than me and me. Do you understand?"

Today's hawthorn sells about the same, and Tian Xiaoning wrote this and got more money than they made by selling hawthorn.

Tian Xiaoning collected the stall and went with Xia Qiu.

And not long after the two of them left, a handsome-looking boy shook a folding fan and took a servant to walk around.

The handsome boy was not dressed in a small place like Gu County, and the hawkers around couldn't help but watch it.

And being looked at this way, the son was a little displeased, and the slightly-picked Fengmu's eyes were splattered, and the hawkers around them felt like they saw the official officer in the hall, and they immediately converged.

"Brother, may I ask, is hawthorn sold here?" The son asked the old man who sold fruit.

"Do not sell or sell." The old man was a little deaf and waved his hand.

Situ Bai frowned, looking at the apparently empty booth.

He usually swims in the mountains and waters. He is the oldest man. He is particularly picky about eating. Recently he wants to eat sour. I heard that there is a hawthorn on Guxian side, which is rolled with sugar, sour and squinting, but sweet. tooth.

But what about the booth? What a coincidence?

"This boy, you are here to buy a snowball from the Tian family."

Situ Bai: "Snowball? Is it the kind of haw with sugar?" This name is elegant.

Hawker: "Eun, yes, you came by accident. This younger brother Ertian just closed the stall, you have to come again tomorrow."