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Chapter 10 Bewitched
Chapter 10 Bewitched
Chu Tianshu was already mentally prepared to be treated as a commodity and discuss resale.
In a feudal society, or a semi-feudal society derived from a feudal society, people of low class are goods in the eyes of people of high class.
Even people of the lower class see themselves as goods.
Just like Shen Siyuan now.
He listened to the petty quarrel between the girl and Qi Zhongliu over Chu Tianshu's ownership, and his eyes were full of envy.
He was very envious of Chu Tianshu being able to be scrambled for.
In his view, being a commodity that has been scrambled for is something to be proud of and should be proud of.
Chu Tianshu even knew that everyone in this world thought the same as Shen Siyuan.
This is the universal value that I have to face.
Chu Tianshu carefully concealed his dissatisfaction, and gradually showed a bit of self-satisfaction that was appropriate for the time.
Chu Tianshu himself understood the reason for being scrambled—the children in the school are pure and simple, but they are not stupid.
The level of the poems I wrote has far exceeded that of Qi Zhongliu.
Those students who are relatively familiar with Qi Zhongliu should be able to guess without much effort that this poem and even that composition were not written by Qi Zhongliu.
Who wrote that?
The answer to the question is clear, isn't it?
"Little Fatty." The young master of Shen Siyi's family suddenly said, "I don't want to do my math homework today, so you can do it for me."
Qi Zhongliu paused as he ate the sticky cake: "Mathematics?"
"I'll give you five dollars, and you write it for me."
Qi Zhongliu looked up at Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu closed his eyes and fell asleep without any reaction.
Qi Zhongliu smacked his lips: "Okay, five yuan, I'll write it for you."
The girl who tried to buy Chutianshu from Qi Zhongliu before heard this and said, "Since you can take homework, can you write a letter for me? I will give you 20 yuan if you write with a soft pen."
Qi Zhongliu nodded immediately: "Tell me, what letter do you want?"
The girl blushed, "I'll tell you later."
"You don't want to write a love letter, do you?" Another girl next to the girl screamed exaggeratedly.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The girl became angry from embarrassment.
"No way? There are people who even have to write love letters for others! Can you believe it? There are such people in the world!"
The two girls were arguing, they didn't eat, and they ran around the table chasing after each other, youthful, delicate and cute.
They are like two man-eating tigers who are full of food, full of energy, smooth in color and cute in pattern.
After the young people finished their meal, Qi Zhongliu put the leftover pork knuckle, a few dipping cakes and hot dog meat on the table, and said to Chu Tianshu, "I will give you all these things." gone."
Chu Tianshu lowered his head, showing positive emotions as much as possible: "Thank you, young master."
After Qi Zhongliu left, Chu Tianshu forwarded all these to Shen Siyuan.
Shen Siyuan was very surprised: "There are so many good things, don't you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry." Chu Tianshu said.
"Then I will thank you!" Shen Siyuan smiled happily, and began to nibble on the pig's knuckle.
School ends at three o'clock in the afternoon.
After Qi Zhongliu said goodbye to his classmates, he took homework for four people and took Chu Tianshu with him to go home.
On the way, Chu Tianshu sat in the locomotive and asked, "Master, aren't you going to the brothel today?"
Qi Zhongliu was a little moved, but he held back immediately: "Forget it, it's not a good place, so I won't go."
After finishing speaking, Qi Zhongliu felt something was wrong: "How do you know that I have been to the brothel?"
"Today, I chatted with the bookboys of the students in the young master's class, and got some news."
Qi Zhongliu was surprised: "Then you still dare to ask me if I go to the brothel?"
It's no secret that Qi Zhongliu's previous school boy died because Qi Zhongliu went to the brothel.
Qi Zhongliu also never believed that Chu Tianshu would not have heard about this matter.
"It's just a random question like this. If the young master wants to go, I will find a way to persuade the young master not to go." Chu Tianshu replied.
Qi Zhongliu was delighted when he heard it: "You are quite interesting."
Chu Tianshu clapped the homework for four people in his hand, and said: "So, it's for someone as interesting as me, young master, please don't go to the brothel these few days."
"Alright." Qi Zhongliu said, "For your life, I won't go."
It is really rare for a book boy who can write poems to help pretend, help with homework, and earn a little money.
As long as it is to keep someone else to do his homework in the future, Qi Zhongliu is not willing to go to the brothel at this pass.
"Thank you, young master, for your kindness." Chu Tianshu flipped through his homework.
Fortunately, it's quite simple. It belongs to the level where the answer pops up after a few more glances: "Master, doesn't Miss Six go to school?"
"She graduated." Qi Zhongliu said, "Even the young master, I will graduate after this year."
"Graduated?" Chu Tianshu looked at the homework in his hand.
These things are too simple.
As for the equipment on the street, including the Wangfu, although there is a trend towards large-scale industrialization, the overall technical level, Chu Tianshu speculates, is no more than what he remembers in the second half of the [-]th century.
"Master, after I go back later, can you make an appointment with Miss Six for me?"
"You want to ask my sister for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu said with a smile: "Don't think about it, she won't be merciful to anyone."
"But I heard that Miss Six is kind-hearted." Chu Tianshu said with a smile that he himself scoffed: "So I think that the reason why there is such a murderous act is rooted in the fact that he loves the young master too much. "
"Because I love the young master, I am afraid that the young master will be led badly by others, so I hurt the people around the young master."
"Tch." Qi Zhongliu pouted.
But he felt that what Chu Tianshu said was reasonable.
My sister treats herself really well.
The relationship between the two siblings is indeed very good.
Don't let yourself skip class, don't let yourself buy a concubine, don't let yourself go to a brothel, don't let yourself gamble, don't let yourself take those medicines...everything is for yourself.
"Even if what you said is right, how can you beg her for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu sighed, "She won't be as reasonable as me."
"Miss Six's actions are all for the young master's sake."
"What she wants, I think, is not to stop the young master from pursuing love or freedom, but simply fearing that the young master will have no future."
"So, as long as the young master becomes promising, then going to brothels, skipping classes, and even more actions can only be regarded as trivial pastimes in the life of a strong man."
"what do you mean?"
"I don't have any other abilities, but it's always possible to ask the young master to earn more money."
"If the young master can earn a lot of money by himself, I don't think Miss Six will care too much about going to the brothel, right?"
(End of this chapter)
Chu Tianshu was already mentally prepared to be treated as a commodity and discuss resale.
In a feudal society, or a semi-feudal society derived from a feudal society, people of low class are goods in the eyes of people of high class.
Even people of the lower class see themselves as goods.
Just like Shen Siyuan now.
He listened to the petty quarrel between the girl and Qi Zhongliu over Chu Tianshu's ownership, and his eyes were full of envy.
He was very envious of Chu Tianshu being able to be scrambled for.
In his view, being a commodity that has been scrambled for is something to be proud of and should be proud of.
Chu Tianshu even knew that everyone in this world thought the same as Shen Siyuan.
This is the universal value that I have to face.
Chu Tianshu carefully concealed his dissatisfaction, and gradually showed a bit of self-satisfaction that was appropriate for the time.
Chu Tianshu himself understood the reason for being scrambled—the children in the school are pure and simple, but they are not stupid.
The level of the poems I wrote has far exceeded that of Qi Zhongliu.
Those students who are relatively familiar with Qi Zhongliu should be able to guess without much effort that this poem and even that composition were not written by Qi Zhongliu.
Who wrote that?
The answer to the question is clear, isn't it?
"Little Fatty." The young master of Shen Siyi's family suddenly said, "I don't want to do my math homework today, so you can do it for me."
Qi Zhongliu paused as he ate the sticky cake: "Mathematics?"
"I'll give you five dollars, and you write it for me."
Qi Zhongliu looked up at Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu closed his eyes and fell asleep without any reaction.
Qi Zhongliu smacked his lips: "Okay, five yuan, I'll write it for you."
The girl who tried to buy Chutianshu from Qi Zhongliu before heard this and said, "Since you can take homework, can you write a letter for me? I will give you 20 yuan if you write with a soft pen."
Qi Zhongliu nodded immediately: "Tell me, what letter do you want?"
The girl blushed, "I'll tell you later."
"You don't want to write a love letter, do you?" Another girl next to the girl screamed exaggeratedly.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The girl became angry from embarrassment.
"No way? There are people who even have to write love letters for others! Can you believe it? There are such people in the world!"
The two girls were arguing, they didn't eat, and they ran around the table chasing after each other, youthful, delicate and cute.
They are like two man-eating tigers who are full of food, full of energy, smooth in color and cute in pattern.
After the young people finished their meal, Qi Zhongliu put the leftover pork knuckle, a few dipping cakes and hot dog meat on the table, and said to Chu Tianshu, "I will give you all these things." gone."
Chu Tianshu lowered his head, showing positive emotions as much as possible: "Thank you, young master."
After Qi Zhongliu left, Chu Tianshu forwarded all these to Shen Siyuan.
Shen Siyuan was very surprised: "There are so many good things, don't you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry." Chu Tianshu said.
"Then I will thank you!" Shen Siyuan smiled happily, and began to nibble on the pig's knuckle.
School ends at three o'clock in the afternoon.
After Qi Zhongliu said goodbye to his classmates, he took homework for four people and took Chu Tianshu with him to go home.
On the way, Chu Tianshu sat in the locomotive and asked, "Master, aren't you going to the brothel today?"
Qi Zhongliu was a little moved, but he held back immediately: "Forget it, it's not a good place, so I won't go."
After finishing speaking, Qi Zhongliu felt something was wrong: "How do you know that I have been to the brothel?"
"Today, I chatted with the bookboys of the students in the young master's class, and got some news."
Qi Zhongliu was surprised: "Then you still dare to ask me if I go to the brothel?"
It's no secret that Qi Zhongliu's previous school boy died because Qi Zhongliu went to the brothel.
Qi Zhongliu also never believed that Chu Tianshu would not have heard about this matter.
"It's just a random question like this. If the young master wants to go, I will find a way to persuade the young master not to go." Chu Tianshu replied.
Qi Zhongliu was delighted when he heard it: "You are quite interesting."
Chu Tianshu clapped the homework for four people in his hand, and said: "So, it's for someone as interesting as me, young master, please don't go to the brothel these few days."
"Alright." Qi Zhongliu said, "For your life, I won't go."
It is really rare for a book boy who can write poems to help pretend, help with homework, and earn a little money.
As long as it is to keep someone else to do his homework in the future, Qi Zhongliu is not willing to go to the brothel at this pass.
"Thank you, young master, for your kindness." Chu Tianshu flipped through his homework.
Fortunately, it's quite simple. It belongs to the level where the answer pops up after a few more glances: "Master, doesn't Miss Six go to school?"
"She graduated." Qi Zhongliu said, "Even the young master, I will graduate after this year."
"Graduated?" Chu Tianshu looked at the homework in his hand.
These things are too simple.
As for the equipment on the street, including the Wangfu, although there is a trend towards large-scale industrialization, the overall technical level, Chu Tianshu speculates, is no more than what he remembers in the second half of the [-]th century.
"Master, after I go back later, can you make an appointment with Miss Six for me?"
"You want to ask my sister for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu said with a smile: "Don't think about it, she won't be merciful to anyone."
"But I heard that Miss Six is kind-hearted." Chu Tianshu said with a smile that he himself scoffed: "So I think that the reason why there is such a murderous act is rooted in the fact that he loves the young master too much. "
"Because I love the young master, I am afraid that the young master will be led badly by others, so I hurt the people around the young master."
"Tch." Qi Zhongliu pouted.
But he felt that what Chu Tianshu said was reasonable.
My sister treats herself really well.
The relationship between the two siblings is indeed very good.
Don't let yourself skip class, don't let yourself buy a concubine, don't let yourself go to a brothel, don't let yourself gamble, don't let yourself take those medicines...everything is for yourself.
"Even if what you said is right, how can you beg her for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu sighed, "She won't be as reasonable as me."
"Miss Six's actions are all for the young master's sake."
"What she wants, I think, is not to stop the young master from pursuing love or freedom, but simply fearing that the young master will have no future."
"So, as long as the young master becomes promising, then going to brothels, skipping classes, and even more actions can only be regarded as trivial pastimes in the life of a strong man."
"what do you mean?"
"I don't have any other abilities, but it's always possible to ask the young master to earn more money."
"If the young master can earn a lot of money by himself, I don't think Miss Six will care too much about going to the brothel, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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