Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 129 Daily life with the scumbag father 2
"Alas! Those young masters' pens and inks were all given by the elders? You are so busy, I think you have neglected it. It just so happens that you recently got a copy of the Four Treasures of the Study? You think it's okay, why don't you give it to the Seventh Young Master?"

Uncle Zhong blinked at Su Yizhao, and Su Yizhao immediately understood.

"It's okay, this pair is fine for my son!" Su Yizhao immediately lowered his head and pursed his lips, pretending to be pitiful.

Su Wenqing thought of the pair of treasures she bought, and she was reluctant to use them.

After thinking about it, he still felt pain in his flesh, but both pairs of eyes looked at him eagerly, which suddenly gave him an ominous premonition.

"Xiaowa doesn't really need such a good one. I still have a set in my study."

Su Wenqing hadn't finished speaking when he heard Uncle Zhong stroking his palm and suddenly realized.

"The master is referring to the set on the ancient shelf in the east of the study? The villain understands, so go get it now!"

After Zhong Bo finished speaking, he left quickly, and Su Wenqing almost didn't come up in one breath.

He spent a lot of money to buy it and planned to give it to Miss Yueju Yiran!

"Farewell..." Su Wenqing was about to call Zhou Zhong, but Su Yizhao had stood up and saluted solemnly.

"Gift from the elders, I dare not resign! Thank you father, the son will definitely make up for his inadequacy in the future, never let go of the book, and will not fall into his father's reputation."

Su Wenqing pulled the corner of her mouth forcefully, "It doesn't have to be like this! Just study hard!"

"Master, I think the Seventh Young Master is still using raw-edged paper. I happened to see some unused paper at your side, so I brought it along with me."

Zhou Zhong put down the things in his hands, and Su Wenqing quickly leaned over to look at them.Looking at it this way, it almost didn't make him vomit three liters of blood.

This is the finest rice paper made by Wenshuge!It is very rare, one tael of silver a piece, the most important thing is that there is no market for it, even he dare not waste it.

"Father! Is it okay?" Su Yizhao looked at Su Wenqing eagerly, and asked expectantly.

Feeling the pain as if her heart was being pulled, Su Wenqing forced a smile.

"Nothing! People like us are short of these few sheets of paper? But this paper is not often available in the Wenshu Pavilion. It is secretly made by the Wenshu Pavilion. You should write it carefully and don't waste it!"

Su Wenqing gritted his back teeth for the next few sentences.

He glanced at Zhou Zhong, when did Zhou Zhong like this kid so much?
"Father is so kind to me. My son must study hard and live up to my father's expectations of me."

Su Yizhao was moved to the point of tears, and jumped out as if he was obedient and didn't want money.

As a result, the Wenyang Pavilion became lively at night, with Su Wenqing's lectures, Su Yizhao's inquiries, and Zhou Zhong's doubts mixed in from time to time.

"Huh? Why is the young master still using a peach wood ruler? If the raw edge paper is sure to hold it, this rice paper is so thin, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it!"

Uncle Zhong sighed, and Su Wenqing felt his forehead twitching.

"Oh! I wanted to wait until the monthly money was issued this month to change it, but my grandfather said that our fourth room will be fined from this month, and we will only be given one hundred cash a month."

Su Yizhao frowned, and then looked at Su Wenqing with wide eyes.

"Father! Can a hundred coins buy a paperweight?"

Su Wenqing twitched the corners of her mouth, sighed deeply, and said, "Take it! I don't think you will give up until you empty out my study!"

Zhou Zhong covered his mouth and snickered, the master is the best at saving face, he is not willing to lose face in front of the juniors.

However, in just a few days, everything that Su Yizhao studied has been changed.

Even Master Qin nodded in satisfaction, and said that if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapon.

"Although scholars should not be influenced by foreign objects, good brush and ink and objects can be learned with twice the result with half the effort."

Su Yizhao grinned, "It was a gift from my father."

Is that Master Su?Master Qin was very surprised. It seems that this Fourth Master Su is not as absurd as the rumors outside, and he still values ​​his children's education.

"You have made rapid progress in your homework recently. It can be said that you have made rapid progress. This old man is very pleased."

Master Qin is very satisfied with Su Yizhao's recent study progress, and he can't help admiring him.

At that time, Fourth Master Su became a scholar when he was only a weak crown. Now that I think about it, that year was also a good story.

It's a pity that Fourth Master Su's ambition is not here.And Su Yizhao's talent is even worse.

As long as Su Yizhao studies hard, he will definitely be able to enter high school in the future.

But thinking of Su Wenqing's temperament, Master Qin couldn't help but feel worried.

"My father teaches every day, and the students benefit a lot. My father also said that the master has done his best, and he must thank the master for his cultivation in the future."

Master Qin was even more surprised by these words, he didn't expect Su Wenqing to be different from the rumors outside!

"What is a teacher? What is a teacher?" Master Qin said seriously: "A teacher is one who teaches his way and solves his confusion! This is just the old man's duty and duty, so don't worry about it like this!"

"Whenever you come to me for advice, I will teach you everything. Although reading is not only for fame and fortune, but fame and fortune are the embodiment of the talent and hard work of a scholar."

Master Qin thought about it for a while, and felt that he still had to guide him well, but don't let Su Yizhao learn from his father and develop a bad temper.

"The old man has passed the age of forty, but he is still working hard for Qiu Wei. If he is lucky enough to win in the future, no matter whether he is an official or not, it will be an explanation for his years of hard study."

Su Yizhao thought so, and nodded solemnly.

"What's more, our Dayun Dynasty has only established two dynasties. It is the time when people are employed, and a thousand wastes are waiting for prosperity. How can those who are capable stand by? It should be the heart of the people, and the affairs of the people. Don't be alone, And look forward to the glorious lintel and the eternal glory."

Su Yizhao:
Seeing what Master Qin said impassionedly, Su Yizhao felt that Master Qin's image and character were really great, but your student, I am just a layman!
It's better to eat and drink by yourself!The task of saving the world is entrusted to those who are capable.

After school, Su Yizhao suddenly began to think about Daddy Cheap's intentions.

These few days seem to be just to teach her, and don't ask about other things.

From the past few days of getting along, she found that Su Wenqing has a solid academic foundation, clear thinking, and is completely different from the usual playboy.

In fact, Su Wenqing is still very interested in Juye. Could it be that something happened that made Su Wenqing not want to end?
"Master! When you asked the villain to deliver the storybook, the shopkeeper Qin said to the villain that the business in the past few days has been surprisingly good. He was so busy that he couldn't touch the ground, so he recruited two assistants to help. But the villain sees Now that there is a scholar busy in his shop, he must have found other writers, right?"

The waiter was a little worried, if shopkeeper Qin had other thoughts, would the young master still make money?

"There are many students copying books in the daily shop, which is nothing unusual. Even if he really finds other people to write comic books, that's okay. After all, my creativity is limited, and when the demand increases, There is nothing wrong with him looking for someone else."

(End of this chapter)