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Chapter 280 This kind of courtesy came without any precautions
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Life is like an old scalper, it will never stop moving forward, keep going forward, forward, and forward.

Time flies, day and night cycle.

It was another sunny day, the bright sunlight shone through the window sill into Yang Chen's thatched hut, and the bedding on the bed in the room had already been neatly folded, like tofu cubes, placed on the head of the bed.

Bai Ruyi, the little black dog, and Yang Chen had already woken up. Facing the east, they breathed out continuously, breathing in the purple energy from the east, and absorbing the dragon from the ground.

Bai Ruyi's body was full of monster power, standing in the courtyard, her heart was bright and clear, the light was brilliant, and the monster power was boiling; while the little black dog was lying there, running the "Form Transformation Art", carefully absorbing the purple energy from the east.

Yang Chen was on the side, practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, each move was very dignified, but he didn't use his true energy, he just used the moves, but between the moves, it still gave people a rather big feeling. A sense of majesty.

It's as if with one move, you can rule the world, majestic and profound.

The dragon has regrets, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the dragon fights in the wild...

One trick and one style, majestic.

At this moment, outside the gate of Yang Chen's courtyard, many people gathered around. These people were all villagers from the village. After arriving at the gate of Yang Chen's courtyard, they did not go in, but gathered at the gate of Yangchen's courtyard.

Soon!

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo came from afar together.

"Look, it's Yang Xianggong's disciple who is here!"

"In Xianggong Yang's yard, there is an unpredictable opportunity, and ordinary people can't get in at all."

"However, his disciple, I think he can definitely go in."

"The private school opens today, and Mr. Yang must be invited to go."

After everyone saw Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo, their faces were filled with joy.

"Master Ma!"

"Master Liang!"

All the folks saluted Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo.

These people are all villagers in Yang Chen's village. In terms of seniority, it is impossible to say that many of them are several generations higher than Yang Chen. kind.

How dare Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo accept the etiquette of these people, seeing these people saluting, both of them were flustered, their faces became hot, they thumped and knelt down.

"Uncles, grandparents, aunts and aunts, aunts and aunts, if you have anything to do, just say what Shanbo and I can do, and we will do our best. Don't salute us two younger generations. We are only shallow, but we cannot afford such a big gift."

The people in the village were dumbfounded for a while.

You know, Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo are scholars!
For a long time, when they saw scholars, they felt that they were inferior, and saluting and kowtowing were inevitable. Never thought that there would be such a day!
There will be a day when scholars will kneel and kowtow to poor people like themselves.

unbelievable!

He even dared not accept such a great gift.

In their view, scholars are the darlings of heaven, and they will become high officials in the future, or become the existence of gods, and receiving gifts from scholars will shorten their lifespan.

Of course, there has never been a scholar who would do such a big gift to the poor.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Liang, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and get up!"

"You are all noble sons and scholars, kneeling on us like this is to shorten our lives."

Frightened, some villagers kneeled down and bowed down to Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo.

Looking at the villagers who were about to kneel, the faces of Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo turned pale!
Brush it!
Both of them stood up, moved their legs, and moved like flying. They stretched out their hands to help the villagers who were about to kneel.

"Uncles and uncles, sisters and aunts, brothers and aunts, we are all younger generations, and we cannot be a big gift from everyone. Is this good? Don't salute us. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Ma Wencai spoke very quickly at this time , A few words were finished at a very fast speed, and the voice was clear, orderly, and logical.

Liang Shanbo was also at the side, watching the puzzled expressions on everyone's faces, he hurriedly continued Ma Wencai's words, "Fathers and folks, you live in the same village as our master, and many people, either The same generation, or higher than my master's seniority, even if the master sees it, he must show respect to his family."

"We are all Master's disciples. We are already a generation lower than you. We should be the ones who salute you. This is considered Mingli. How dare we accept the big ceremony from you."

"When you see us, don't salute. If you have something to say, we will do our best. If you salute like this, Wencai and I will have no choice but to run away."

After hearing Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo's words, everyone suddenly understood.

It turned out that these two scholars did not dare to accept everyone's big gift because of Yang Chen, and even knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in return.

After everyone figured it out, they were calm at first, and then a burst of pride spontaneously emerged.

Being able to receive great gifts from scholars is something that countless poor people will never encounter in their entire lives.

But today's people in Yangjia Village have all received such courtesy.

This kind of courtesy exists because of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen is from Yang Family Village, and the people of Yang Family Village are also respected by scholars because of Yang Chen. When they see scholars in the future, they can feel proud.

This is the glory that Yang Chen brought to Yang Family Village.

"Okay, okay!" Some villagers cried with joy at such a courtesy.

"We don't salute, Mr. Ma, Mr. Liang, you are all scholars, and you are not allowed to salute when you see us." The elders in the village are well-versed in world affairs, and when they said this, their voices were a little choked up.

This kind of courtesy came without any precautions, which made everyone excited and proud, but also caught off guard.

Looking at the excited villagers.

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say more.

"Everything follows the wishes of the elders."

"I don't know what the elder ordered us to stop us?"

Hearing Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo's inquiries, the villagers quieted down, only the elders of the village came out more and more, with excitement, hope, and longing for tomorrow in their voices.

"It's like this. Didn't Mr. Yang say that he wants to set up a private school in the village and teach everyone to read?"

"Now that the private school has been built, today is also a good day. It is an auspicious day, and it is very suitable for opening. We are here to invite Mr. Yang to preside over it."

"It's just that in Xianggong Yang's yard, there are unpredictable opportunities. We are all ordinary people, we can't get in, and we dare not call out loudly, so as not to disturb Yang Xianggong, so we have been waiting here."

"Seeing you now, I want you to inform me. Let's see if Mr. Yang is free to go today?"

(End of this chapter)