I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 196
Yang San returned to Shanghe Village on the evening of the [-]th. The Zhou family was about to have dinner when Yang Xi asked, "Can I have dinner in the county?"

Yang San turned around the table, um, there are two dishes he likes to eat, "I have eaten it, but I can eat some more."

Saying that, she got up to wash her hands, and when she came back, Mrs. Qi had already put away new dishes and chopsticks.

Yang San sat down and picked up the fried river prawns with chopsticks, "Well, that's what it tastes like."

Zhou Yu pushed the plate of the river shrimp in front of Yang San, "Is this trip that you personally escorted going well?"

Yang San nodded, "It went well, I made a detour to Quanzhou when I got back."

Yang Xi thought to himself, no wonder he came back so late, the little son in his arms wanted to eat meatballs, Yang Xi held the little guy's fat hand, took a spoon and crushed the meatballs to feed his son.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "Is there any gain?"

Yang San swallowed the vegetables in his mouth and took another sip of the soup, "Mr. Zhong's fields are all grown with grain, and the Zhong family also sold all the crops in advance."

Yang Xi looked up, "Sold?"

Yang San nodded, "We calculated, and the Zhong family also calculated, and ordered the food from Mr. Zhong's field a month ago."

Zhou Yu sighed in his heart that the Zhong family didn't want to keep the last bit of affection, "Who did you sell it to?"

Yang San felt uncomfortable, "Hmph, I sold it to the Wu family in Quanzhou."

Zhou Yu has analyzed the forces in Quanzhou, and the Wu family is the most powerful other than the defenders. "It didn't sell to the defenders."

Yang San smiled, "Because they didn't dare, the Zhong family was afraid that the big dog with meat buns would never return, but the Zhong family didn't think about the Zhong family without Mr. Zhong, where would it be worth wooing, and selling it to the Wu family would not get a single penny. money."

It's ridiculous that the Zhong family is still thinking of good things, thinking that if they sell food to the Wu family, they will be able to get the Wu family's protection. Oh, if you really want to take refuge, you shouldn't sell the food. If you generously give the food to the Wu family, the Wu family can still Take a high look.

Yang Xi was more concerned, "You are also short of food. Now that the food has been sold, what are your plans?"

Yang San's chopsticks paused, "Ming Mian accompanies Mr. Zhong back to settle accounts, secretly the bandits can grab the second time if they can grab it once, right?"

Zhou Yu and his wife understood that Yang San was completely annoyed by the Zhong family, because they wanted not only the food of Uncle Zhong's family, but also the food of the entire Zhong family.

Zhou Bing said, "The situation in the capital is unclear, and the states attach great importance to food. How should you transport it if you rob it? A large amount of food is eye-catching."

Yang San smiled, "Did you forget that I am the only pirate in Ruizhou."

He not only has a boat, but also manpower. The bodyguard company in the county has less than 200 people, and his manpower is all on the island.

Zhou Yu, "Do you want to go by sea?"

Yang San nodded, "Well, my advantage lies in the sea."

A section of the river in Quanzhou leads to the sea. He specially went to see that his boat can pass through. The south is good. The river is full of tall reeds, just enough to hide some small boats. As long as he has a good plan, he can transport it away. food.

Zhou Bing raised his eyebrows, "You built a big ship?"

Yang San shook his head, "I want to build a big ship, but unfortunately I'm short of money."

A big ship is not easy to build, and the wood of the ship is not cheap. He has some foundation, but unfortunately the foundation is still too thin to support the construction of the ship.

Zhou Bing was worried, "Once the capital is in chaos, you won't have much time left."

Yang San also knew that he was also anxious, looked at Zhou Bing, the golden baby, and suppressed the idea of ​​asking for money. He should let the loom out. Once the capital is in chaos, it will not be able to sell for a good price.

Yang San tutted twice, "Humans are not as good as God, God will give you surprises from time to time."

He thought that he would have a year or two to prepare, but God gave you a hard time, he had a bad premonition.

Yang San went to Zhong's house after dinner, came back in the middle of the night, and hurried away with the model loom the next morning.

On the fifth day of Yang San's departure, guests from the Zhou family academy came, and Song Juren came to the academy.

Song Juren is 43 years old, dressed elegantly, and smiles three-pointedly at everyone, which is easy to give people a good impression.

Zhou Yu invited Song Juren, who was not looking sideways, into the yard and into the room where his husband was resting. Surprise flashed in Song Juren's eyes.

Zhou Yu's room is arranged according to the modern teacher's office. Each gentleman has his own cabinet and table. The table is customized, and there are many things on the table that will not look messy.

Song Juren pointed at the table, "Is this what Mr. Zhou thought?"

Zhou Yu said proudly, "No, it was designed by my wife."

Song Juren's eyes flashed with contempt, but his face was full of approval, "I heard that Mr. and Mrs. is very powerful, I saw it today."

Zhou Yu suppressed the displeasure in his heart and motioned Song Juren to sit down, "I only found out that there was an extra household of Juren in the village when I went out. I heard that Juren's accent is from the south. How could Juren want to settle in Shanghe Village?"

Song Juren stroked his beard, "Hey, I offended people and was forced to leave my hometown. Shanghe Village is beautiful, and I fell in love with it at first sight."

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes, raised his head and smiled again, "Are you so undefended?"

Song Juren laughed, "My generation of scholars is bright and upright. I believe in Mr. Zhou's character. Speaking of which, I admire Mr. Zhou regardless of his background and accepting students."

Zhou Yu couldn't help smiling, "I thought Juren would look down on me."

The private schools in the county often spoke ill of him, saying that he accepted everything, and that he was disgraced as a scholar.

Because he was worried that Uncle Zhong was also there, he didn't publicize it everywhere. Unfortunately, Yang San had many subordinates. In order to fear that people would do harm to the school, he sent people to watch the private school in the county town.

Song Juren really looked down on Zhou Yu in his heart. Look at the students he accepted, the sons of merchants, the sons of small merchants, the children of escorts, yes, he also accepted female students, took a sip of tea, and put the tea cup down, the tea is also inferior tea .

Song Juren explained his purpose, "Mr. Zhou's behavior is righteous in my eyes. My eldest son and I both have fame and fame. I heard that Mr. Xuetang is missing. What does Mr. Zhou think of my father and son?"

Zhou Yu was surprised. When he came back, he paid attention to the Song Juren family. This family had no arrogance of a scholar at all. It could be said to be approachable.

He thought that Song Juren also wanted to open a private school, but he never expected that people would recommend themselves to teach in the school, which was interesting.

Zhou Yu directly refused, "I'm not going to expand the school, the current teacher is enough, I can only refuse to raise people."

The matter of Song Juren's absolute certainty was rejected, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, "Sir, think about it carefully, our father and son have good knowledge."

Zhou Yu shook his head, "Mister from the school is enough."

Song Juren's eyes were full of annoyance. Zhou Yu, a person without fame, actually treated him like this.

Yang Xi came in with the textbook, "Xianggong, it's time for class."

(End of this chapter)