Villager of Daming

Chapter 185 One king's power and two backings (fifth change)

When they met again, the attitude of the 300 people towards the 200 people changed, with less hostility and more admiration.

Others can be faked, and the efficiency and quality of work are the best comparisons.

Today's breakfast is egg pancakes. I don't eat the dough. The dough takes up my stomach and I'm easy to get hungry.

Everyone finished their meal one after another and went to the construction site. Wang Laoji went to the head of the village: "Head of the village, my father asked me to take my third brother to Shangyuan County. Would you like to write a note?"

"No, they will come later, wait at the library."

The head of the village waved his hand, and the transfer order came out, and there were no other problems.

The people from the yamen came here to buy things from two shops, and they just asked them to take them back.

"My younger brother wants to eat Fuhualou's food. I think it should be his last good meal. Can you cook for him?"

Wang Laolan lowered his head as he spoke, asking someone to do something, and it was easy to disrupt the other party's meal arrangement.

"After your brother came back, you took him into Fuhualou. He didn't want to eat that meal, but he wanted to feel the mood of eating in a restaurant."

Li Chang smiled, food doesn't matter, the key is not that.

"Thank you chief, I'm off to work, Wang Shu, come here, don't look at the river."

Wang Laolan said happily, and shouted to his younger brother standing on the Xuanjin Bridge.

"The dead are like gentlemen, never giving up day and night!" Wang Shu shouted there.

The people around all looked at him, and then went about their own business. Obviously this kind of people are not uncommon in Nanjing, and they are used to it.

"Yichang, start work?" Shopkeeper Xu came out yawning.

"Selling food in the morning?" The head of the village looked inside.

"We have to eat for ourselves, and then we don't know when we will eat again at noon."

Shopkeeper Xu shook his head. The restaurant does not provide breakfast for non-staying guests, so it is too busy.

"This is Wang Laoji. His younger brother came to Shangyuan County as a student for the first time. He wants to eat a meal from your restaurant, so he will reserve a table for lunch."

The chief made the request directly, there was nothing to be polite about, the two parties were too familiar.

"The restaurant... oh! Success! Oh! There are so many people in the world who don't know Jingshan jade. Come on!"

Shopkeeper Xu smiled, and said the last two words to Wang Laoling.

He understands that when others see the Fuhua Building, they think the food is good, but the shop in Xiaqiu Village does not understand the true meaning of food.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Xu." Old Wang clasped his fists in salute.

"You're welcome. It's not the first day we meet. If Yichang didn't agree, my restaurant would deliver food every day." Shopkeeper Xu waved his hand and turned back.

"Brother, are you calling me?" Wang Shu came over at this moment, and he looked into the door of the restaurant again. It was clear that someone came out just now, and seemed to be talking to the chief and elder brother.

"Well! You stay in the building in front of you. There are books in it. Don't touch the four treasures of the study. They are very expensive. We can't afford it. Forget it, you stand outside."

Wang Laolan is [-] times worried about his younger brother!The younger brother endured hardships and ate less, and he didn't know all kinds of things he encountered when working for others outside.

"Okay! I won't move." Wang Shu was honest at this time.

"Follow to the back. People from the county will come and look for me in a while."

The village chief didn't want Wang Shu to stand in front of the store, there was no shelter here, and the sun would be exposed when the sun rose.

A few people passed by, and in the shady place behind the house, the children of Xiaqiu Village and Zhu Xi were practicing calligraphy.

Arrange a small table and a stool for Wang Shu, put the four treasures of the study on them, and write together.

Zhu Xi writes Xingkai, which is popular now, and children practice block script. They must write block script well before they can learn running script, and after learning Xingkai, they can write Xingkai.

Zhu Wentian did not let his friends fool him in the basic skills. If he can't write regular script well, how can he expect to be able to write other things well?

Wang Shu wanted to write running script, but after looking around, he found that regular script is not as good as children, and running script is not as good as King Qin, so he wrote regular script honestly.

The only thing that made him feel complacent was the handwriting written by Hanhan from Xiaqiu Village. Is that a ghost painting?
Zhu Wentian is writing in Gothic style, the kind used by churches to copy the Bible. If he wants to take advantage of other people's religion, he has to practice this well so that he can fool around easily.

At the same time, he recalled the language situation at this time, but the written expression was difficult to imitate, and he hoped to go to the Shibo Department.

For example, open a shop over there and listen to what the barbarians say, not only pronunciation, but also grammar.

At that time, the grammar of Cantonese was different from that of Mandarin, with the preposition of the object, the omission of the predicate, and the negation of the interjection...

All languages ​​have no problems in themselves and are used for communication.

The problem is people. People who don't know a language reject that language, hoping that others can learn from them, which is convenient for themselves.

The official language is very important here. It is mandatory for everyone to speak it and learn one, otherwise it will be troublesome to communicate.

Zhu Wentian doesn't need to be so picky, he can learn many kinds, and now he is thinking about what the barbarians should use.

Wang Shu didn't know this, he wrote seriously, there are copybooks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are all good things, and he feels different when writing.

"The horizontal and upward slopes of your writing are too high, you can't write them down, and you can't hold them down. Let me write one for you."

After practicing, Zhu Xi went for a walk. Since he was in elementary school, his basic skills were better than others. He gave advice to the children in the village and came to Wang Shu's place.

"Looking at our wrist, why are you shivering? You have to move your wrist here, see? I'll write you two more, don't panic, I didn't ask you to write."

When Zhu Yu was teaching, he realized that this person who was older than him was not as good as a good partner in the village. He was not like this when he was teaching them!
"Okay, let's practice! The mind is restless, the mind is restless. I'm so afraid, this king can still eat you?" Zhu Xi shook his head, put down his pen and left.

Wang Shu was trembling all over, and he touched the wrong position with his hand and pen. He didn't know why, but he just couldn't control himself.

When Zhu Yu continued to teach the little friends, he suddenly realized that it was not Wang Shu who had a problem, but something wrong with the children in Xiaqiu Village.

It seemed that they were not afraid from the first time I met, yes, when the elder brother accepted the crown princess, the people in Xiaqiu Village did not show that kind of fear.

"Ling'er, aren't you afraid of my father and my elder brother?" Zhu Xi happened to come to the little girl's side, and casually asked her doubts.

The little girl raised her head and suddenly smiled: "What are you afraid of? We have brother Hanhan here."

"Oh! Come on, write again, you have to press down the pen at this turning point, be steady, don't stop the pen, look, it's written like this."

Zhu Yu continued to teach, but he was full of question marks, are the village guards so strong?With the village guards around, the villagers have nothing to fear?

He didn't know that his little friends thought Brother Hanhan was stronger than you, if Hanhan doesn't move, everything is fine.

Wang Shu was listening, feeling like a waste. He was not liberated until Master Fang of Shangyuan County brought someone over, and was taken to the front.

"Yichang, your village is going to buy shops again. Both of these are fine, unlike the previous Sihai grocery store. If you want to sell salt, you probably have to get a group of people out first."

Master Fang smiled and talked to the head of the village. He knew the problem of that shop. Others dare not take over and continue to sell salt. Xiaqiu Village has a partnership with His Highness Qin Wang. Whoever rushes up will be unlucky.

Don't dare to remind or hint to others when you know the situation, otherwise...

(End of this chapter)