Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang both listened carefully and nodded in agreement.

"There is also a lot of care in what you want to buy." Yang Hua'an continued.

Luo Fengtang nodded again, "Uncle Yang, please tell me what I need to buy to write the contract. My nephew will buy it later."

Yang Huaan frowned slightly and took one hand out of his sleeve.

He tapped the table gently, looking enigmatic.

Yang Ruoqing just opened the door and came in at this moment.

Luo Fengtang saw a hint of joy in his eyes when he saw her coming in.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at him and winked, then came in and stood beside him.

He glanced at Yang Huaan's inscrutable expression at the table opposite.

She asked Luo Fengtang in a low voice, "How is it going? My uncle agreed to write it, right?"

Luo Fengtang nodded, "I agreed, but I don't know what to buy. I'm asking your uncle for advice."

What to buy

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

At best, Yang Huaan just wrote a few lines in the past.

Wouldn’t it be enough if you have a pen, paper, and ink?

The last time I went to her house to write a contract, I got temporary pen, ink and paper from my cousin Yang Yongxian.

While she was suspicious, Yang Huaan spoke up from across the table.

He glanced at Luo Fengtang and said thoughtfully, "First of all, you have to buy a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Yang Huaan then shook his head and said, "Let's start with this one."

"As for this one, the most famous brushes in our Daqi country include Huzhou Hu brushes from Huzhou, Taicang brushes, Houdian faults, Xiang brushes and Wenxiang brushes from Jiangxi."
Chapter completed!