Nongmen Shuxiangzhi returns to ancient writing books

Chapter 200 This is my sister's old business (1 more)
Both Feng Zian and Zhou Hai were startled, and they looked at each other, surprised at the affirmation in Chu Chu's tone.

Zhou Hai was fine, but Feng Zian on the other side was in a hurry. This was the teacher he had studied with since he was a child. He was not only the elder of the two dynasties, but also a well-known master in Ming Dynasty. The books written by him were well received by students all over the world. sought after.

However, the manuscript written by such a highly respected person was questioned by a peasant girl who might not have even read the Four Books and Five Classics, and it was still so sonorous and confident.

"I'm talking about Mrs. Chu, pay attention to your words! Although the grafting method is done by you, you can't rely on this and talk nonsense, right?" Feng Zian still had a smile on his lips, but the dissatisfaction in his words It's unabashed.

Chu Chu raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the noble man in front of her lightly, "Do you guys from aristocratic families like to contradict your promises? I remember that you were the ones who took the initiative to ask my opinion, right?"

She closed the manuscript and put it on the desk, mocking lightly, "I haven't said anything yet, and you've concluded that I'm talking nonsense, so why ask me in the first place?"

Being ridiculed like this, Feng Zian's face also became gloomy. The eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, the future son, has always been supported by others since he was a child, and the people around him are even more flattering and flattering. How could he bear the ridicule?
Just when he was about to lose his temper, Zhou Hai said, "Zian, why are you still the same as before, so impatient? You have already entered the court and become an official. If you don't know how to change your temper, you can change it in the future." It's dangerous."

Feng Zian was taught humbly, although he didn't lose his temper, his tone was still bad, "I'd like to hear, what's the problem you can say?"

Zhou Hai also had a serious face, "I want to know this too."

Feng Zian didn't believe in Chu Chu, this sentence meant that Chu Chu was beyond her control.

Zhou Hai was really curious. He had edited many books, and each time they were revised several times. However, all of them were discussed by him with a group of scholars, but now he is clearly aware of the problem. He is more curious.

Chu Chu is not too polite, she has climbed from a small editor to the position of editor-in-chief, and things like reviewing manuscripts are easy for her.

"I went through it just now, and there are basically two problems." Chu Chu opened the manuscript directly and showed it to the two of them.

Feng Zian resisted the urge to speak. Not only is there a problem, but there are two problems!

"I don't deny that the old man is brilliant in writing. The simple grafting can also be described so vividly and vividly. It's witty and lingering, and his literary skills are behind him. However, this is precisely the most fatal problem." Chu Chu turned to the beginning and said with a serious face .

"You are too outrageous! This is the first time I've heard that literary talents will become a problem in articles." Feng Zian mocked.

Chu Chu didn't even look at the proud peacock this time, but looked at the old man next to him seriously, seeing that he was also puzzled, frowning and thinking deeply, she reminded, "Old man, this book is Who did you write it for?"

"Naturally, it's a farmer in the world." Zhou Hai paused slightly after speaking, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

Chu Chu smiled slightly, "The common people in the world, not to mention those who are full of knowledge like the two, but only say that they are literate, how many percent can they have?"

Zhou Hai suddenly realized.

Feng Zi'an is also easy to understand.

Chu Chu continued, "I am afraid that such a brilliant wording as the old man is only for literacy, so I am afraid that I can't understand what is written on it. You have worked so hard to compile this book, isn't it for the common people to benefit from it?"

"However, if the whole book is worded in this way, I am afraid that only those students can understand it. However, most of the students study hard in cold windows and don't know how to work in the fields. Even if they can understand this book, it is of no benefit. .”

After Chu Chu finished speaking, her gaze fell on Feng Zian, "So I suggest that the old man try to change the wording in the article to be as simple as possible, the more straightforward the better, and don't care too much about the literary talent."

Zhou Hai nodded in agreement.

Feng Zian was extremely embarrassed, this point, he really did not expect, now that Chu Chu stared at him like this, the original embarrassment in his heart had risen to the extreme.

But even so, the pride he has always had will not allow him to apologize so easily, "What about the second question?"

"This can't be regarded as a problem, it can only be said to be my suggestion." Chuchu walked to the bookshelf behind the desk and took down a wooden box.

"Since this book is for the people of the world, the purpose is of course to let them learn the method of grafting thoroughly. In the future, if there is a natural disaster, not only will they be helpless, but it is best for those who are illiterate to understand it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and opened the wooden box.

"How is it possible to do this? How can an illiterate understand?" Feng Zian asked in surprise.

"What if I add a lot of pictures to the book?" Chu Chu dug out a few sketches, which she drew with black charcoal.These are basically diagrams of grafting, step by step, very detailed.

Feng Zian and Zhou Hai surrounded him, and were shocked to see such a clear and clear painting.

"Why didn't I expect it to be like this? With these paintings, even children can understand them! Just follow the above step by step!" Zhou Hai laughed excitedly.

"It's really great, this method is really great!" He spared no effort to praise.

Feng Zian looked at Chu Chu in shock, from anger at the beginning, to unconvinced after being persuaded, to stubborn support after the shock, and now he is finally convinced.

It's because of his lack of talent and learning, and because he thinks highly of himself. Although he doesn't care about Chu Chu's agricultural background, he is still arrogant in his heart, and always has a contempt for Chu Chu.

"It's me..." Feng Zi'an was about to say something when Zhou Hai, who was still excited, immediately interrupted him.

"Chuchu, I didn't expect you to be able to draw? Who did you learn from? I've never seen this genre before?"

"I drew it myself. You should know that farmers like us can't compare with those aristocrats. Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are must-haves. Those things are too expensive for us. This is the black pot I used. Drawn in charcoal."

Chu Chu explained softly.

But it was obviously an explanation, but to Feng Zian's ears, it was not the case at all.

Sarcasm, full sarcasm!

Zhou Hai didn't speak for his students, but just looked at these detailed paintings one by one as if he had discovered some treasure, "I wonder if I can borrow these old ones to copy them?"

Chu Chu nodded generously in agreement, originally these things were just for icing on the cake.

Zhou Hai smiled even happier, and then felt a little grateful, "Fortunately, I asked your opinion this time, otherwise, if this book is just printed like this, it will really be of no use."

Chu Chu smiled indifferently, "It's because you have been in a high position and looked down on everyone for a long time, so for a while, you forgot to change your perspective. Thinking from the perspective of us, many people will make this kind of mistake, old man Don't worry about it either."

"The sage is still right, if three of us are together, there must be my teacher!" Zhou Hai couldn't help but sighed, and then looked at Feng Zian, "You must keep this in mind in the future!"

Feng Zi'an already knew that he was wrong, so he didn't dare to refute this time, so he immediately bowed and bowed his head in response.

Chu Chu smiled slightly, "The sage also said something, I think it is more suitable for the young master."

Feng Zian stared at her, waiting for her to reveal the answer.

"I examine myself three times a day." Chu Chu smiled.

Feng Zi'an was shot by an arrow, his face was a little ugly, and he felt that his face was lost, this is to make him reflect!

"It was my fault that I despised Madam just now, please forgive Madam." Feng Zian still apologized.

This time, Chu Chu waved her hand, boldly expressing that she didn't care, "Forgiveness is too serious, I've always been a generous person, and I never take such things to heart."

Feng Zian is aggrieved, you don't care about that!

If you really don't care, why did you bring up the words of the sage just now and let him reflect on himself!
"I examine myself three times a day, have you done it?" Feng Zian couldn't help complaining in the end, you talk nonsense with your eyes open like this, don't you need to reflect on it?

Chu Chu glanced at him indifferently, "Of course I did it, but the fault is others."

Feng Zian: "..."

He didn't want to say a word anymore.

He admitted that he was indeed not as thick-skinned as her!
"I said, did you reflect on that just now? Did you forget something?" Chu Chu asked.

Feng Zian was already exhausted, "Madam, please clarify."

"It's getting late, do you want to stay overnight?" Chu Chu asked.

Feng Zian didn't want to refute anymore, this is really not something that self-reflection can come out of.

"I still have the emperor's life on me, so I'll take my leave first." He saluted Zhou Hai again. As for Chu Chu, he really didn't want to say a word to her anymore, he was too tired.

　I am a manuscript box~
　　Thank you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)