The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 684
Zhong Qi and Sheng Yu took twenty eggs and a pheasant and went to the private school with them.The private school is in the town.There are also in the county, which is of high grade.

The two of them will not go.

Fu Bao was an old scholar in the town teaching Taoism.

The old scholar was a scholar when he was young, but he failed in the examinations repeatedly, so he returned to his hometown to teach.Teaching children to be enlightened is totally up to the task.

The private school is in the town, in a courtyard with three entrances.The first entrance is a big place for children to play.The second entry is the classroom at school.The third entrance is the accommodation for the husband and his family.

At noon, the husband has to take care of the meals, which are all cooked by the husband's family.

The husband does not have much money, and there are no servants in the family.

It was not difficult for Sheng Yu and Zhong Qi to ask an old scholar to name them.He took out a piece of paper and wrote "Smell the chicken and dance".

The rising rain feels weird.

"What is Smelling Chicken and Dancing?"

The old scholar opened the market and dragged the article.

"Wearing chickens dancing is an allusion. "Book of Jin·Zu Ti's Biography" mentioned that Zu Ti, a general in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was very ambitious when he was young. Every time he talked about the current situation with his friend Liu Kun, he was always impassioned and full of righteous indignation. In order to serve the country , When they heard the cock crowing in the middle of the night, they got up in their clothes, drew their swords and practiced martial arts, and exercised hard.

This story tells us that those who have the ambition to serve the country rise up immediately. "

The old scholar nodded in satisfaction.

Sheng Yu's face wrinkled.

What is this!

They are selling chicken!What patriotism has become there.I really don't understand what's going on in the minds of these scholars.

Zhong Qi gave the egg and pheasant to the old scholar.

The old scholar didn't refuse at all, so he put it away.It's beautiful in my heart.I can improve my life.I have long heard that pheasant is delicious.I have never been willing to buy it!

Their family is not rich.It's all the old scholar who passed the scholar's exam and started to save money slowly after opening the market.This three-entry house cost a lot of money.

In the old scholar's house, life is not very endowed.

With this piece of paper in hand, they are ready to go back.When passing by the school, I saw that the children inside were reciting and reading seriously.

The voice is crisp and loud.The little radish heads are also very good-looking.Each one is very lively.

Zhong Qi has good eyesight, and when he saw Fu Bao sitting in the front row, he smiled like a flower.

Sheng Yu doesn't like the old scholar's name very much.

"What's the matter at this time, let's change another one?"

Zhong Qi felt very good.

"Don't waste it, it's good as it is. It took a lot of wild eggs and pheasants to get it back. It can't be used anymore. It can be used by putting a plaque on it."

Sheng Yu twitched the corners of his mouth.

"You shop yourself, as long as you like it."

Now it's Zhong Qi's shop.Zhong Qi thinks it's good, then it's fine.If you think about it, it's really a bargain.If the name is not good, it would be a loss if you don't use the name Wenjiqiwu!
Make a plaque and return to the shop.

Yang Cuihua talked to Wu Xun, and the two talked and laughed.

Zhong Qi hurried up.

"Wu Yuzuo is here to buy chicken again! I have to buy a chicken every day to go home. You and your apprentice Suihan are the only ones in your house. Can you finish it?"

Zhong Qi did it on purpose!
Deliberately bring Wu Xun's career!
It's not a good job to work.

Wu Xun performed the dissection of Huang Qingzhu before.Nine out of ten people present were disgusted.I'm about to throw up.

It's really impolite to call people like this.

It's not like the usual Zhong Qi at all.

Sheng Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Where's our cinnamon?"

Yang Cuihua pointed to the backyard and said.

"Kill the chicken in the back. Wu Xun has to clean up the pheasant every time."

(End of this chapter)