Chapter 2242: The Depth of Knowledge and the Kindness of People

The little girl Zhuozhuo left with a suspicious look and went to find her senior sister and brother to tell them the good news.

She suspected that the master didn't want to teach her well. What did she mean by shallow knowledge?

When she saw the little girl Qingdai, she couldn't help but tell the little sister who was younger than her about this matter.

"The master doesn't want to teach some Confucian books. The master has annotated them. You can just memorize them.

In the future, you will follow us to learn mathematics, physics, and chemistry. There are laboratories. I will teach you medicine first.

And don't always believe what the master said, such as the master said that his academic performance is not good and he can't compare with others.

When you hear it, think about the master's modesty. The master always said that he copied other people's things."

The little girl Qingdai recalled and told the new sister that everything was not a problem.

"The master is really humble." The little girl Zhuozhuo was in a good mood.

"Let's go to bed. We won't eat until around 2 pm, and then eat at midnight. We can't get up if we don't rest well."

Qingdai took Zhuozhuo to rest. There was a party in the evening. It would be a pity to miss it.

Other people also told their children to go to bed and stop running around. How could they keep watch at night?

The adults began to paste Spring Festival couplets, always replacing the old couplets with new peaches with horizontal scrolls.

Add the word "Fu". Those who can write can write it themselves, regardless of whether it is beautiful or not.

If you really can't write, and there are no children in the family studying in the school, you can ask others to write it for you and give them something.

Prepare for the imperial examination next year, and then students with little money will come out to set up stalls. Some people give one penny, and some people give a pound of rice.

At the foot of the mountain in Lijiazhuangzi, Luo En also set up a stall to write the word "Fu" and Spring Festival couplets for people.

He wore a military coat, and it was cold, so he had thick gloves, and there was a small charcoal stove next to him to warm his hands.

If the people in the village wanted to ask for a calligraphy, they would give anything, even an egg, or a handful of millet, just like feeding chickens.

There was a long queue in front of his stall. People were willing to let him write, his calligraphy was beautiful, and even let him draw.

There were pens and inks of other colors next to him, and you could ask for a painting for more money.

Ji Yizheng, who came with him, looked very cramped and embarrassed sitting next to him. He didn't want to write.

He thought he would be very successful in the future. If I give him an egg, my words are worth an egg? I will...

The people will not look for him. The people will compare. The difference between the two people's words is very big.

Princess Yuzhen pulled her sister Princess Jinxian to sneak over and sat in an ordinary car to see her own Luo En.

So far, she has not met Ji Yizheng, and it is useless to be good to Luo En. Ji Yizheng wrote a fu called Luo En to Princess Yuzhen.

Princess Yuzhen read it and found it mediocre. Such literary talent might be liked by someone in the lower state, but it was a pity that it was too far to be sent to her.

"Sister, Luo En's appearance reminds me of the 42 students who used to be in Li's manor. They did all kinds of hard work."

Princess Jinxian did not participate in the affairs of the manor at that time. She just heard about it from others.

The 42 students collected livestock feces, fed pigs and chickens.

The feces in the toilet were frozen and hard, and they were taken out in pieces with a chisel.

Just to have a place to live, a meal to eat, and to get free lamp oil, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. One inkstone is enough, no need to change.

Others used to laugh at them, saying they were spineless and did such things for a farm.

As a result, in the imperial examination, the 42 top students ranked at the front, and they were Jinshi.

Now the 42 students have returned to the farm to prepare for the New Year. They have asked for leave from the government and are not on duty.

As soon as they came back, they first went to the animal shed, pig pen, chicken coop, and duck house to help with some work.

Gu/span is now also wearing a military coat to write for the people to make money, just so simple and from the heart.

And how many students now want to go to Li's farm to remove manure, but there is no chance, there are enough people.

At present, Luo En does not think that he is proud because he is his sister's lover, and he does things in a down-to-earth manner.

When his hands get cold while writing, he hugs the small heater to warm them, then breathes out and continues to write.

Princess Yuzhen smiled and was happy. Her own Luo En really made her proud. Just look at the queue of people.

As for the one next to her...

"Sister, the man named Ji Yizheng has big plans."

Princess Jinxian was thinking about Princess Yuzhen when the topic fell on Ji Yizheng.

She curled her lips and shook her head: "He has an ordinary appearance and ordinary calligraphy and painting. He was given a military coat and sat on a stool. He was afraid that others would not know that he was wearing a good set of clothes."

"What's good about it? Li Yi's clothes are better. The people of Suzhou were willing to pay tribute, and more than 20 defective products were completed. Li Yi actually found other people to buy them at a high price."

Princess Yuzhen looked down on Ji Yizheng's clothes. Ji Yizheng now has two sets of clothes worth 100 strings of cash to wear in turn.

She envied Li Yi's clothes. It had nothing to do with money. Li Yi later found someone to buy defective products. The price he gave had long since allowed the people to get back their money, and there was a lot of profit.

She envied the people of Suzhou who were willing to embroider for Li Yi. In two years, hundreds of embroiderers were embroidering.

The dress is no different from the Book of the People when worn. It represents not splendor but the people's heart.

If the emperor wants it, the palace must purchase it. The people will not give it to him. They cannot afford it. It is too expensive.

As a result, countless people raised money to give Li Yi a dress. They can afford it because there are many people.

Everyone contributed money, selected materials and patterns, and the embroiderers took turns 24 hours a day for two years. The dress changes with the posture and the light and dark of the weather. UU Reading wｗw.ｕukanshu.net The waves flow, the blue sea and the blue sky.

If anyone in Suzhou has this dress, the governor of Suzhou would not dare to speak loudly to him, for fear!

It is equivalent to the pageless account book of Zhangjia Village, and the future of the entire village is entrusted to you.

"Sister, Li Yi is here. Hehe!" Princess Jinxian suddenly interrupted Princess Yuzhen's envy.

She laughed because Li Yi was wearing a Su embroidery dress, which was probably a defective product bought, and there was nothing wrong with it anyway.

Li Yi pushed a cart by himself, with tables, chairs, and other things on it.

He sat down next to Ji Yizheng, moved the things, and put a bamboo basket next to him.

There was no one else around, and he looked like the other students in the manor, but the clothes were too gorgeous.

Princess Yuzhen leaned out and glanced: "There are at least ten snipers around, I saw them all, and there are more that I didn't see."

"The key is the servant who ran over to grind the ink, Guo Ziyi Guo Changshi, Li Yi is afraid of death!"

Princess Jinxian continued to laugh, you Li Yi pretended to be an ordinary person, why are you so timid?

Li Yi knew who was in the car next to him, but he ignored them and wrote the word "Fu" and Spring Festival couplets. After writing, he put them on the side of the table for people to see.

"Here, this one is also good. The words on this one are beautiful and worth two eggs."

Some people came over to take a look curiously, greeted others, and gave a price.

"You're talking too much. Half a boiled salted duck egg is enough!" Li Yi said to the other party.

"Little brother, don't make trouble. Do you think I can't see your weight? Great! Wait, write four words of blessing for me, two sets of Spring Festival couplets, and I will give you sixty small bean buns. They are all frozen hard, but they will become soft when steamed. They are sweet to eat. I put sugar in them."

The other party said as if you think I don't know the value.

"Thank you! I'll draw a gold border for you." Li Yi was very grateful that others appreciated him.