On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

Chapter 92

Zhou Qingshou ate the eggs and drank some water, only then did he feel less grievance in his heart: "Thank you, Cousin Fu'er, I was really mad at Captain Zheng and Captain Liu today, they were a bit too much. "

"Let me run alone. Both of them are actually good at driving tractors, but I have to drive alone. I am too young to say anything."

"Then did you say what you don't like?"

Zhou Qingshou shook his head: "Both of them are my leaders, how dare I say I don't want to."

Lu Fuer looked at him with encouraging eyes: "If you really feel uncomfortable, you should find an opportunity to tell them what you are uncomfortable with. If you don't say it, they will think you have no objection, and even deliberately pretend not to see your dissatisfaction. .”

He thought about it all the way, but he didn't think about how to say this, because he was really afraid that the leaders would put small shoes on him.

He has worked so hard to do everything, if the leaders are dissatisfied because of a bad word, then everything he has done will be in vain.

Still have to be smart.

Thinking about how to open this mouth, he and Lu Fuer hadn't talked much.

Seeing his silence, Lu Fuer thought that he was dissatisfied with what she said, so she sat back and hugged the kettle awkwardly, and picked the money in the socks with her hands.

Her coat pockets were shallow, and she was afraid that the money in her trouser pockets would not be able to hold it when she was sitting on the wheat, so she stuffed the money into her socks and stuck it on her shoes after getting on the bus.

Even so, she was also afraid of losing it, and never took her eyes or fingers away from the money.

She took out all her small coffers today.

Because I don’t understand prices, I’m afraid it won’t be enough to spend if I take less, so I can only take all the 11 yuan and [-] cents I have.

"Auntie Fu'er, there is a bookstore in the alley ahead. They sell everything, old and new books. They also sell pens and paper. Go and have a look."

"Okay, thank you."

After the car came to a complete stop, Lu Fuer carefully jumped off while supporting the side of the car.

Before leaving, she asked, "Then where can I find you back to the village?"

"When I go back, follow this road. If you finish shopping, wait for me here. If I don't see you on the road, I'll stop and go in to find you."

Zhou Qingshou was very thoughtful, Lu Fuer nodded and said, "Okay, I will do it as soon as possible."

She didn't have difficulty choosing. This time she came here mainly to buy some books, paper and pens, and the most important thing was to buy a pen and ink for Gu Chuxiao, so that he would not occupy her pen all the time.

Although she doesn't have many opportunities to write now, she is a person who is more possessive and has a clearer division of personal territories.

Even Gu Chuxiao couldn't use her things every day.

So this time I came to the county to pick out a pen for Gu Chuxiao to go back.

The store was run by an old man who fell asleep in a rocking chair.

Lu Fu'er didn't dare to disturb him. After entering lightly, she looked around and found that the pen was not placed in a conspicuous position.

Not embarrassed to disturb the old man, she first looked at the few bookshelves in the store, the left one was full of new books, and the two right ones were full of old books.

There was no price tag, so she had to look for books on the shelf over there, and her intuition told her that second-hand books would be cheaper.

It was outrageous, she scanned it hastily.

It turned out that someone had sold the genealogy.

This.
Will anyone really buy it?
She originally planned to study medicine in the future, so she subconsciously searched for some books about medicine.

The titles of Chinese medicine books are difficult to identify, and laymen generally cannot understand them.

She searched and searched, but only found one of the most famous Chinese medicine books in her opinion - "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases".

After finally pulling this book out of the sea of ​​books, I was about to open it to read the introduction or something.

The old man suddenly yelled angrily, which startled her: "Eighty cents."

"You didn't sleep!"

"Slept and woke up again."

The old man scratched the top of his hairless head, leaned on the arm of the chair and stood up: "Are you looking for medical books? I only have some handwritten books here. If you want, I will sell them to you cheaply."

Although he didn't have a hunchback when he walked, his steps were a little trembling. Lu Fuer looked a little nervous. There were piles of things everywhere in the room, and she was a little afraid that he would fall.

Then he followed, holding his arm weakly: "I'm more interested in medicine, and I want to find some books to read."

"There are not many people who still want to study medicine!"

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and found a dozen handwritten books in a pile of particularly worn-out books, the ones that didn't even have covers.

He held up all those books cherishingly, sighed and didn't say much: "Many books were not allowed to be kept in those years, and I secretly hid a few of them."

Lu Fuer also knew what he meant and didn't say much.

"Then are you willing to give me these books?"

"Willing, why not?"

The old man said energetically: "I can copy it by hand, naturally I have memorized seven or eight points. My mission has already been completed, and the rest is to pass these on."

Lu Fu'er's heart became hot, and she looked at him with some obscure expressions in her eyes.

A place in her heart was hit.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly said with firm eyes: "For the sake of the sages, to inherit the unique knowledge, and to bring peace to all generations."

"One generation has a mission for one generation, learn and pass it on, criticize inheritance, but always let the next generation remember, those good and bad things must be remembered, they are all things that the predecessors have worked hard for, and they must not be forgotten. .”

Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, his lips trembled but he didn't say anything, he walked tremblingly towards the rocking chair.

He was silent for a long time, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief: "My name is Song Pu, an ordinary Pu."

"Junior Lu Fuer, Fu Rong's daughter."

"I see that you are attracted to each other. These books can make you a little bit of profit. It's just that Chinese medicine depends on comprehension and a good master. If you..."

"Forget it, you're not from the county, and it's not convenient to come here. You should learn by yourself first, and you might become a famous doctor in ten miles and eight villages next year."

"On the contrary, female dolls are less likely to learn this profession. You will suffer more and suffer more criticism. I hope that no matter how hard you are in the future, you will not forget your original intention."

Lu Fuer nodded: "I know."

"By the way, what are you buying this time?"

"I'm buying a pen. My husband always writes with my pen. I don't have a pen to write, so I want to buy him a pen so that I can write."

Song Pu was a little surprised: "You got married at such a young age? How old are you?"

"I'm 20."

"I thought you were sixteen or seventeen, but I didn't expect you to be twenty years old."

Song Pu rubbed his eyes, it seemed that he was old, and he was not as accurate in seeing people as before.

He took out an iron box from under the counter, and there was a row of pens in it: "It's all Hero brand, it's easy to use."

(End of this chapter)