The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 486 A Story

Yu Qinglian waved her hand, Zhishu and that little girl went down, Xia Wan looked at Yu Qinglian, "Miss Yu, do you have something to say to me?"

"If there is any request, I can do it, and I will definitely not refuse, after all, I am in business." Xia Wan thought that Yu Qinglian had become interested in her pasta, after all, Yu Qinglian asked Zhishu to ask for so much before The pasta is coming.

"Business? Ms. Xia may have misunderstood. I don't want to do business with Ms. Xia, but I want to ask Ms. Xia to listen to a story. I have a generous gift for you." Yu Qinglian's voice was soft, but with imperceptible determination, she put A thick book prepared a long time ago was placed in front of Xia Wan.

Xia Wan took a closer look, and her heart moved slightly. On the side of these two books were the letters of the great Confucianists of the former dynasty. If you want to ask how Xia Wan knew, it was because Master Yu swept his ears when he was talking to Zhao Ning.

This great Confucianist in the former dynasty once served as a grand tutor and taught two Ming masters. Although he is a grand tutor, this great Confucianist taught students regardless of their family background, and only judged by their character. The students he taught were all over the government and the public. Although he is not powerful, but if someone wants to touch him, he has to weigh the weight of his students.

This great Confucian has a very high reputation among poor students, and besides teaching, he devoted his whole life to writing books and writing theory, and even wrote many huge works, which are admired by later generations. He left few manuscripts, and many of them are in the It was lost during the turmoil of the previous dynasty, but now it is hard to find. Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared in front of Xia Wan.

Xia Wan couldn't believe it. Just listening to a story could be worth these two manuscripts, "I want to ask, is it Chen Daru's own handwriting? Give it to me, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it." Although Xia Wan was greedy, she still couldn't reach out because the gift was too heavy.

"I didn't expect the girl to be a bosom friend. It was indeed Chen Daru's own handwriting. This is my father's treasure, but no one in our family can really understand Chen Daru's painstaking efforts. I heard from Zhishu that your husband is young. You are a scholar, and if you think about it, you are also an extraordinary person, and the gift of the sword to the hero can be regarded as the fate between us."

Yu Qinglian didn't regret it at all, it seemed that what she gave away was just an ordinary book, and at the same time, she was surprised at how the girl in Xia Wan, a small county town, would know the value of this book, but after thinking about it, she understood, probably it was Her husband said it. .

"No no no, Ms. Yu, if it is your father's beloved, how can I take it away? However, if you really only listen to the lady's story, I would like to ask the lady to stay for a while and borrow my house. Xiaoxiu just take a look." Xia Wan changed her request.

A hint of admiration flashed in Yu Qinglian's eyes. Not only did she admire Xia Wan for being able to resist the temptation after knowing the value of the book, but she also admired Xia Wan's trust in her family's young scholar. Can't forget?
Yu Qinglian knows that there are smart people in this world, people with a good mind can never forget, but after all, they are a minority. Could it be that in such a little-known little place, it is impossible for me to meet one?
"My story is actually dangerous. If people find out, there may be troubles. Aren't you afraid?" Yu Qinglian, who was about to tell a story, talked about something else.

(End of this chapter)