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Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl Chapter 154: Young Master Meng, a Benevolent Person?

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Chapter 154: Young Master Meng, a Benevolent Person?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After Meng Yunzheng heard this, question marks flashed across his mind.

If he remembered correctly, wasn’t the Lu family going to open a ready-to-wear clothes shop? Were the standards of such shops so high now? One could become beautiful, change one’s appearance, and outshine all the other beauties after buying the clothes?

Shu Yu saw that he was in a daze and coughed lightly, “The slogan is a little tacky, but it’s concise and powerful. Others can understand it immediately.” No, he didn’t quite understand.

Shu Yu frowned, “Well, we can change it too. Write: Come to 78 Ningshui Street and you will discover a different version of yourself. You will understand what it means to have a unique beauty that belongs to you. Your beauty cannot be buried. How is it? Is there more suspense in these few sentences?

Three question marks appeared on Meng Yunzhengs forehead. Was there a barrier between him and Shu Yu? Or was it that men and women thought too differently?

He sighed and decided to write the first three sentences. The number of words was less.

Meng Yunzheng dipped his brush in ink and then changed to his left hand to write in front of Shu Yu.

Shu Yu’s eyes widened, “You’re left-handed?”

“No, I can write with both hands.”

Shu Yu raised her eyebrows. Since he was ambidextral and there was nothing wrong with both hands, why did he change hands? Was he afraid that others would recognize his handwriting?

However, this was Meng Yunzheng’s privacy, so Shu Yu didn’t ask.

Meng Yunzheng arranged the order and format according to Shu Yu’s explanation. The flyer that Shu Yu wanted only had a few sentences, so he could write four copies on a piece of paper and tear it open.

Paper was very expensive these days, and Shu Yu was now thrifty.

However, Meng Yunzheng still underestimated Shu Yu’s words. What did she mean by only writing a few flyers? It was clearly dozens of flyers.

Shu Yu did not feel embarrassed at all. She even frowned after reading the flyer and said, “I feel like something is missing. It’s a little monotonous.”

She stroked her chin and walked around the room a few times. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, “You know how to draw, right? Why don’t you help me draw a beauty on it?”

Meng Yunzheng looked up, speechless. This was called pushing one’s luck.

With that thought in mind, he still lowered his head and drew a painting of a beautiful lady with a few strokes. He also drew a few flower branches in the empty space beside the flyer.

Shu Yu’s eyes widened, “I feel that if this flyer is sent out, the other party might treasure it.”

Meng Yunzheng’s brush paused for a moment, but he didn’t say anything. He finished drawing all the flyers.

Shu Yu was so happy that she was even a little reluctant to give out the flyers.

She packed up the flyers and thanked Meng Yunzheng solemnly. Then, she took out a tael of silver and said, “I know that for you, this is not enough. However, I’m short on money now, so I can only give you this much. When I earn money in the future, I’ll make it up to you.”

Meng Yunzheng didn’t intend to accept it at first, but seeing how solemn she was, he hesitated for a moment and took it.

Shu Yu then smiled, “I’ll take the flyers. If Young Master Meng is free on the day of the opening, come over and take a look.”

With that) she carried the flyers out of the central room and greeted Doctor Zhao, who was squatting on the ground playing with ants in the courtyard, before leaving.

As soon as she left, Doctor Zhao stood up and walked to the central room, sighing, “Sigh, someone’s calligraphy and paintings that are worth thousands of gold were actually sold for only one tael of silver. Since when did Young Master Meng become a benevolent person? Why don’t you draw a few dozen for me?

Meng Yunzheng directly threw the brush in his hand over. The tip of the brush was still stained with ink, instantly smearing Doctor Zhao’s face..

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