Zhang Dazhu pushed him away and said, "I don't know when Xue Yan and Jiang Yue will come to our village again. If you're in a hurry, you can go home first. I'll just leave a message for them when they come back. It's best if you leave your address so that they can find you."
"Thank you. Do you have a pen and ink?" Shi Yuan asked after thanking him. Can I borrow it?"
"I don't, but Tao Zhen does. Shoushou, quickly go borrow a brush and ink from Tao Zhen," Zhang Dazhu said to Zhang Shoushou.
"Okay!" Zhang Shoushou got off the brick bed and rushed over.
Not long after, not only did Zhang Shoushou return, but Tao Zhen came along with him.
Zhang Shoushou was holding a brush and ink, while Tao Zhen was holding a piece of yellowed paper that was obviously of poor quality.