Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 74
"Mr. He Lan, Ye'er is still studying with him, what's wrong with me giving him a Langhao pen?"

"Oh...hehe, it turned out to be for Mr. He Lan, so you can buy it for him, why don't you buy these things for me? I don't want to be the champion."

Wang Luohua straightened her face and said, "Who said you won't take the No. [-] Scholar exam." She stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, "You are good at drawing, you write beautifully, you memorize books fluently, and you are also special. Smart, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely win the first prize."

Li Fengjun was flattered by her praise, thinking longingly, if one day he really wins the number one prize, then Xiaoganchai will be the wife of the number one scholar, not to mention a single grass flower, even a hundred or a thousand flowers can be bought .

It's just that now that I'm possessed by a declining star, I don't have any knowledge and skills, and I haven't even passed the exam for a child student, so I still take the exam for the number one scholar?
Just as he was thinking, Wang Luohua took his hand and walked towards the book shop. This book shop is not big, and it is a bit colder than Mo Lin Study Room in Kowloon Town, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

The one on the east is dedicated to buying pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and the one on the west is full of neatly stacked books on the shelves.

When he entered, the shopkeeper was angrily shaking a manuscript in his hand, scolding a guy who was wearing a headscarf and wearing coarse and short brown cloth.

"Look for yourself, who is this person you are looking for? The handwriting is scribbled and sloppy, like a dog pawing. Can it get into people's eyes? I'm blind to my Baomo paper. , I’m ashamed to come over and ask me for copying fees, I just don’t need to ask him to pay for it!”

The person being trained was the shopkeeper's nephew, and he knew he was wrong, so he lowered his head and blushed, and when he was about to admit his mistake, he suddenly glanced at Wang Luohua and Li Fengjun, and he quickly reminded: "Uncle, there are guests. "

The shopkeeper immediately restrained his anger, turned to greet him with a smile, and said hello: "Please, the two of you, the store just arrived with a new book, and new rice paper, Hui ink, see if there is anything you need."

Wang Luohua asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, are you looking for someone to copy the book?"

She remembered that her grandmother told her the story of Huan Rong copying books, saying that Huan Rong was still a student of Taixue when copying books, and later became a famous master of Confucian classics.

There is also a story about a man named Li He, who often supported himself with servant books. Like Huan Rong, he was also a student of Taixue when he was copying books, and he was an official to Taichang.

Nowadays, there are many bookstores, and the academy asks people to copy them. She is not thinking about how much money she will make, nor is she thinking that Li Fengjun can really become a high-ranking official like Huan Rong and Li He. She only thinks that this is a matter of killing two birds with one stone. Not only earned money but also practiced calligraphy.

The most important thing is to let him no longer be idle while increasing his knowledge.

The shopkeeper looked at her in surprise, and nodded his head: "I am looking for someone to transcribe "Da Xue Yan Yi" and "Chun Gui Ji". Two taels of silver, if it is inferior to the ink version, but the writing is neat, beautiful, and clear at a glance. After copying one copy, you can get [-] coins. If it is a little bit more, but the words can still be read, you can get [-] coins after copying a copy. Money."

Wang Luohua didn't think that the fee for copying books was quite generous, but she was a little worried that Li Fengjun, who was used to a promiscuous and happy life, would not agree, so she hurriedly pulled him aside: "Your handwriting is so beautiful, do you want to try it?"

Li Fengjun thought of the velvet flower when he heard a tael of silver, and was a little moved, but then he thought that he would not be so tired after copying the whole book, and obviously Xiaoganchai had so much silver, why would he waste it.

Wanting to refuse, seeing the expectation in Wang Luohua's eyes, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and was hesitating, when Wang Luohua said with a smile: "I knew you were the best, and I would definitely agree."

"..."

Li Fengjun was misty by her praise.

While speaking, he hurriedly walked up to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, my brother's handwriting is very neat and beautiful, he wants to try it."

The shopkeeper looked at Li Fengjun suspiciously. Although Li Fengjun was a child of a rich family in the village, he was just a country boy in the eyes of others in the town. Even if he could read and write, how well he could write.

However, the shopkeeper saw that Li Fengjun was handsome and well-groomed, so he believed it a little, nodded with a smile and said, "Alright, let him have a try." Turning to his nephew, he said, "Tianfu, Hurry up and take this young master there to try."

Tian Fu responded, and was about to take Li Fengjun to copy it, when suddenly someone outside the door sneered.

"Shopkeeper, I advise you not to waste pen, ink and paper. Just based on his level, he is still a thousand miles away from me. You can't even look down on my handwriting, and you won't pay a penny, let alone he!"

Then, there was another voice full of sarcasm: "Mo Xin, you can't say that, anyway, when my cousin was studying in school, he was often punished for copying to be soft-handed. You should still be able to see it."

Li Fengjun sneered coldly through his nose, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the two of them: "What kind of dog dares to bark in front of me. It turns out that it is the black-hearted dog and his dog brother Li Fengqiu!"

The one who was called Mo Xin was furious, but he was afraid of Li Fengjun's strength, so he didn't dare to come over, so he stared angrily, the staring eyeballs protruding from the eye sockets, and snorted coldly: "I'm a person who reads, I don't want to be with stupid people. The theory of things is short and long."

Then, he asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, do you know who he is, so you dare to use him?"

The shopkeeper saw that this person was upright, and said coldly: "I don't care who he is, I only know you, you..."

Zhen Moxin immediately snatched him back: "I'm afraid the shopkeeper's eyes are not very good, he is the famous little bully Li Fengjun!"

The shopkeeper showed a surprised expression.

He has heard of this person's notoriety, but he has never seen it.

Unexpectedly, this tired villain was actually such a handsome young man in front of him.

Li Fengqiu sneered and said, "Shopkeeper, if you don't want this little bookstore to be destroyed, I advise you to stop letting him copy books as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Wang Luohua looked at him coldly, "My brother Tianbao looks better than you, has a better mind than you, draws better than you, writes more beautifully than you, and reads better than you. He's not even fit to carry shoes."

"..."

Li Fengjun's heart was so beautiful that it was about to bubble.

I feel that my image has become taller in an instant.

As soon as Li Fengqiu came in, he saw a pretty girl. Although he didn't go home to attend the wedding banquet, he thought she was Li Fengjun's new wife.

He always thought that the other party was just a country girl, maybe with two snotty noses, but he didn't expect that Wang Luohua was born so beautiful.

He started to feel sour for no reason.

Seeing Wang Luohua defending Li Fengjun so much and hurting him with such harsh words, he was ashamed and annoyed, blushing and said: "What's the use of talking, if you have the ability, let him write a word."

Zhen Moxin immediately agreed: "Yes, if it's a real skill, then show it."

"Brother Tianbao, let them see and see."

"Okay." Wang Luohua's words aroused Li Fengjun's fighting spirit, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Fengjun and Zhen Moxin, and said provocatively, "Why don't we compete."

Zhen Mo raised his chest in his heart: "Compare, how can you compare?"

"If you lose the competition, you will swallow all your manuscripts for me, and you will have to double compensate the shopkeeper for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Okay, what if you lose?"

"I will swallow all your copies, and give you double copying fees."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

After hearing that it was Li Fengjun, the shopkeeper was very displeased with him, but after hearing what he said, he immediately changed his mind.

Moreover, he hated Zhen Moxin's behavior, and immediately said: "Since we want to compete, we need to invite an arbitrator."

As the owner of the shop, he naturally wanted to avoid suspicion, just as he was thinking about who to invite, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and an ordinary appearance came to the door suddenly.

Judging from his face, he was quite calm and serious.

When people see it, there is a sense of awe.

As soon as he came, Li Fengqiu and Zhen Moxin immediately became honest, and they stood with their hands down, not even daring to lift their heads.

The shopkeeper greeted him immediately with a smile: "Brother Zhinian, you came just in time."

Wen Zhinian smiled lightly, and asked, "Could it be that Brother Zhong De has something to ask me?"

"Exactly, exactly."

When Wen Zhinian walked into the bookstore, Li Fengqiu and Zhen Moxin stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"Student Li Fengqiu met Mr.

"Student Zhen Moxin has met Mr.

Wen Zhinian nodded lightly, and the shopkeeper knew that the two were students who were former classmates, and said with a smile: "It happens that your students want to compete with others, so you come to be an arbitrator."

Wen Zhinian didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Okay."

Now, Zhen Mo was timid.

He was just showing off his courage for a while, after all, his handwriting is not as good as his reading.

Although this Li Fengjun is an ignorant and ignorant rascal, but he also went to school, what if he really writes well.

It's just that no matter how good it is, it's definitely not as good as Li Fengqiu.

He has already passed the Tongsheng examination, and his calligraphy is well-known in the academy.

He had an idea, and immediately added: "Brother Fengqiu wants to compete with Li Fengjun."

(End of this chapter)