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Chapter 72 Uncle Gou Sheng is a genius

Chapter 72 Uncle Gou Sheng is a genius

The rows of words on the paper were arranged neatly, almost exactly like what she had written.

"Uncle, are you sure you weren't trying to save face for me?"

Song Chen even felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

Wang Goucheng didn't understand why Song Chen had such a big reaction, "Xiaochen, what are you talking about?"

"Brother, come and take a look." Song Chen simply called Song He over, "Look, which words are written by me and which words are written by my uncle."

Song He was not interested in any of this. After listing the terms of the contract, he went out with his father. At this moment, Song Chen called him in and looked at the piece of paper in front of Wang Goucheng. He pointed it out without hesitation.

"Do you still need to ask? These words were written by my uncle, and the rest were written by you."

Those words were crooked and crooked, as if earthworms had crawled over them, and it looked like they were written by my uncle.

Song Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Goucheng, "Uncle, now you know what I mean."

Wang Goucheng was still a little confused, "I, I just wrote it according to your handwriting. I didn't expect it to end up like this."

"What!" Song He's eyes almost fell out of his head, "Uncle, you said you wrote all the words below?"

Wang Goucheng nodded blankly.

Song He turned to Song Chen numbly, "Sister, is it true or not?"

"Really!" Song Chen gave him a look of understanding, "Uncle is simply a genius."

This discovery made Song Chen couldn't help but get excited. It seemed that she had to go to town quickly and buy some books to see if he had outstanding imitation skills or something else.

If his reading is the same as learning to write, then she will send him to the imperial examination no matter what!

Soon the whole family knew about Wang Gou Sheng's writing. Although the Song family except Song Chen could not read a single Chinese character, the quality of his writing could still be seen.

No one thought this was possible, so Song Chen asked Wang Gou Sheng to prove it to them on the spot.

She gave Wang Goucheng a contract she had written, and brought a brand new piece of paper to her, "Uncle, can you write an exact copy of the contract I wrote?"

Wang Goucheng thought about it seriously, "I'll give it a try."

Next, everyone watched attentively and breathlessly as Wang Gou Sheng copied the contract. Song Chen also wrote on the side, and she read every sentence she wrote.

Wang Goucheng just read a sentence.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wang Gouchen finished writing a contract, which took about the same amount of time as Song Chen spent.

Song Dashan and the others took a look and found that what Wang Goucheng wrote was almost exactly the same as what Song Chen wrote.

"You see now, this is really written by uncle." Song Chen looked a little proud when she spoke, and then she turned to Wang Goucheng, "Uncle, how much of what I just said have you remembered?"

So Wang Goucheng recited what he heard Song Chen read again, and 80.00% of it was correct.

Now Song Chen was sure that Wang Goucheng was a genius!
A genius in reading.

"Father, mother, when we finish signing the contract with the workers tomorrow, you can go to Uncle Li Zheng to borrow the bullock cart to pick up grandpa. I have important matters to discuss with grandpa."

Song Dashan and Song Wang didn't know what she was going to do, but they were certain that it was definitely related to Wang Goucheng.

What Wang Goucheng showed today also shocked them.

As for Wang Goucheng himself, he seemed to understand something, and there was obvious excitement in his eyes.

Song Wang's mother didn't speak for a long time, but looked at Song Chen with much more gratitude.

Wang Goucheng helped write half of the twenty contracts.

Song Chen felt a lot more relaxed.

The next day, twenty workers arrived outside Song Chen's house early, waiting to start work.

Lin Maofeng also came together. Song Chen and Lin Maofeng took them to the workshop. The equipment in the workshop was almost installed.

After arriving at the workshop, Song Chen first told them about the contract and read her contract to them.

When the twenty people heard the contract, they felt somewhat hesitant.

But when they heard the contents of the contract, they felt that there was nothing wrong with it, because the contract not only required them not to reveal the secrets of the workshop or take the items from the workshop out, but also required Song Chen and the others to pay them wages on time.

If any party violates the above provisions, it can be reported to the official.

Twenty people put their fingerprints on the contract one after another, and Song Chen handed them over to Song He and took them to the workshop's warehouse, where Song Chen had already put some medicinal materials in advance.

"Today your task is to get to know these medicinal materials and learn how to handle them. My brother will teach you how to do it. It doesn't matter if you admit your mistake or do something wrong in these few days, but when the work officially starts, there will be absolutely no Mistakes with medicinal materials are no different than others. If something goes wrong, it may endanger other people’s lives!”

Song Chen's words were not meant to scare them, and everyone knew it in their hearts.

After explaining these things, Song Chen did not leave immediately. Seeing Song He teaching seriously and everyone studying seriously, Song Chen left the workshop.

Song Dashan and Song Wang also borrowed the Li Zheng family's carriage and went to Wangcun, Song Wang's natal home, to pick up Wang Kuitu.

Song Chen went to town.When Song Dashan and Song Wangshi went there, Wang Kuitu had already gone to work in the fields, and Song Dashan and Song Wangshi hurriedly went to the fields to look for them.

"Dashan, Guixiang, why are you here?"

When Wang Kuitu saw the two people in a hurry, his heart skipped a beat. He dropped his hoe and came to the two of them from the field, "Did something happen to the dog?"

Seeing Wang Kuitu's frightened face, Mrs. Song quickly explained, "Dad, don't worry. Xiaochen's acupuncture treatment on his brother has been good these days, and his condition is much better. He can walk around the yard several times every day. Yesterday, I also helped Xiaochen copy many contracts."

Wang Kuitu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Wang Goucheng was not in trouble, but what Wang Shi said later made him frown again.

"Guixiang, what are you talking about? Your brother can't read a word. Why did he copy some contract for Xiaochen? Isn't this nonsense? Why is he such a big man ignorant of something? It's a waste of Xiaochen's life. Paper, that thing is very valuable."

"Dad, it's not wasted, not at all." Song Dashan carried back the hoe that Wang Kuitu had thrown into the field.

"Xiaochen said that Gou Sheng is a genius. He writes very well. We, the couple, are here to pick you up right now. Xiaochen said that he has something important to discuss with you, so let's leave quickly."

"Gou Sheng writes very well? Why don't I know that he hasn't left home a few times in the past 20 years? Maybe something happened to Gou Sheng? You are afraid that I am in a hurry to lie to you."

Wang Kuitu didn't believe anything he said.

Mrs. Song really couldn't laugh or cry, "Tell me, did I lie to you? If you don't believe it, just come with us and have a look. I think Xiaochen came to you firstly because of his brother's name, and secondly to say what he wanted to say about his younger brother. future."

The Song Wang family still knew something about Song Chen, and the two points mentioned were very close to each other.

Wang Kuitu looked at Song Dashan and Song Wang carefully again and again, and made sure that their faces were not only happy but happy, and then he really felt relieved.

"Okay then, let's go now."

After saying this, Wang Kuitu got on the ox cart, and Song Dashan drove the ox cart to the village.

"You are going to stay for a few days this time. I will send you the hoe back first." Song Dashan said while driving the car.

Perhaps because he was really happy, Wang Kuitu did not refuse this time.

On the way, I met people from Wangcun who greeted Wang Kuitu. Wang Kuitu became very enthusiastic. He seemed to have straightened his back.

But people in Wangcun are indeed envious of Wang Kuitu now. His daughter's family has built a big house and she is filial. I heard that she is still looking for a doctor to treat her son. I think Wang Kuitu and the others will no longer have to worry about how to fill their stomachs.

After sending the car to the town, she went straight to the bookstore, but she didn't understand the imperial examinations of this era, and she didn't know how to buy the books in the bookstore.

Finally, she thought about it and went to find Cang Xiuxuan.

Song Chen came directly to Cang Xiuxuan's house in the town. The person guarding the door saw Song Chen coming and hurriedly ran to her, "Miss Song, you are here, are you looking for our master?"

Song Chen was a little uncomfortable with such enthusiasm, but she still nodded, "Yes, I have something to ask him for help. Is he here?"

"Yes, please come in, Miss Song."

This is not the first time for Song Chen to come here, and he is already familiar with it.

Cang Xiuxuan didn't know Song Chen was coming yet, and was reading official documents in the study.

This is a new task assigned to him by the emperor. It is delivered every two days. When the next batch is delivered, the previous batch will be taken away.

If Cang Xiu Xuan refuses to accept it, he is resisting the decree.

However, when reading these official documents, he would often write a few indifferent comments.

The emperor saw several batches and expressed his satisfaction.

There was a knock on the study door.

"Master, Miss Song is here."

Cang Xiuxuan, who was looking at the official documents in the room, was slightly stunned. He stood up and collected all the official documents on the desk. After confirming that nothing was missing, he walked over and opened the door for Song Chen in person.

The servants outside the door saw Cang Xiuxuan coming to open the door in person, bowed and hurriedly retreated.

"Long time no see." Cang Xiuxuan spoke first.

Song Chen glanced at him in surprise, "How long? Didn't I see it when I delivered the equipment?"

Less than a week, it seems not too long.

Cang Xiuxuan smiled lightly and said, "Come in and talk."

It's autumn and it's a little cold outside.

Song Chen was not polite to him. After entering the room, he found a seat and sat down. "Do you know what books newly enlightened people should read?"

"Enlightenment?" Cang Xiuxuan was puzzled. He knew that there was no one around her who needed enlightenment.

"Yes, he is enlightened, and I plan to let him take the imperial examination, but he is not young and cannot delay, so I can only come to you for help."

Cang Xiuxuan's eyes became darker, "What does it mean that you are not too young?"

(End of this chapter)

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