Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

The next day, the fourteenth day of the eighth lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival is about to pass.

The holiday is very grand for people nowadays.

It is definitely necessary to give gifts and festivals during the New Year and holidays. Everyone will take a break during these two days, walk with relatives, and eat something good.

In the past few days, everyone has been busy buying supplies for the festival. Many people have entered the county seat, but the daily sales volume of lottery tickets has reached about 100,000 again.

Zhang Qianxiu has been busy arranging lottery tickets and rice shops these days.

The family must go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there will be no time to deal with lottery tickets and rice shops.

The lottery is easy to handle. The lottery is packed in a box with a secret number, and the box is numbered, and then handed to Sun Daxi, who can sell it according to the numbered box.

As for the accounts, let Sun Daxi take care of it temporarily, and he will clean up after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhang Qianxiu estimated that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, lottery sales will drop again, and daily sales may fall below 50,000. The weather is already a bit cold now, and people in the countryside will not have anything to go into the city.

At that time, Zhang Qianxiu could just clean up the ledger.

As for the Midian, Zhang Qianxiu considered whether to have a holiday or let Liu Biao guard him, and asked Liu Biao's opinion.

Liu Biao didn’t say anything, and he immediately promised to help guard the shop. Because of Huang Yanan’s illness, some relatives were afraid that they would borrow money, so they didn’t have much contact. He only had to take a half-day rest during the Mid-Autumn Festival to send them to both parents. Zongzi will do.

Zhang Qianxiu was not hypocritical. He had hoped to be able to operate, and he immediately promised to pay three times the salary for three days. Although the money was not too much, it was still Zhang Qianxiu's attitude.

As long as you are willing to follow me, you will not be treated badly.

At noon, school is off, and Su Yuwei is back.

Zhang Qianxiu was just about to go to Shangling Village to see the two old men He Daoxun and Ji Yinyao. Su Yuwei had been curious for a long time, so she followed.

Zhang Qianxiu drove to Shangling Village and parked the car. The door of He Daoxun's house was open. As soon as he walked in, he saw He Daoxun and Ji Yinyao sitting in the middle of the courtyard’s courtyard, enjoying the sun and chatting.

"He Lao, Granny Ji." Zhang Qianxiu walked through the door carrying things.

He Daoxun heard Zhang Qianxiu's voice, turned his head and looked at him, his face suddenly beamed with joy: "Qianxiu! Old lady, go get a stool."

Zhang Qianxiu hurriedly put the things down: "Mr. Ji, I will get it by myself. Just sit down."

"It's okay! It's okay! I'll get it for you." Ji Yinyao said with a smile.

Zhang Qianxiu couldn't help but said, taking two quick steps and taking out two chairs.

Ji Yinyao went to pour tea for the two again.

Su Yuwei stood on the side respectfully, carefully examining the layout of the house.

The old house of He Daoxun’s family has a history of hundreds of years. Such a house, even in the countryside, is rare.

He Daoxun's illness has eased a lot, but recovery is no longer possible.

"Qianxiu, is this little girl...?" He Daoxun asked.

Zhang Qianxiu jokingly said: "He, I will introduce to you, this is my future daughter-in-law, Su Yuwei. After hearing about you, she wants to see you very much, so I brought her here today."

Su Yuwei glared at Zhang Qianxiu secretly, and said: "Old Ho, don't listen to him nonsense, we are ordinary friends, but I heard him talk about you, and I admire it in my heart. I rushed to visit with you, and I hope you don’t mind. ."

Su Yuwei's words are a little bit literal, and now people seem to say it deliberately, but Su Yuwei speaks naturally and does not pretend, which makes He Daoxun look at it with admiration.

And from what the two people said, it can be seen that the relationship between the two people should be unusual.

He Daoxun smiled slightly: "Don't mind, don't mind, we two old people guard this old house every day, lifeless, you are here, add some life, I am too happy to be too late."

"Sit down."

Ji Yinyao also came out with tea and snacks at this time.

There are no snacks now, and the situation of He's family is not very good, so they are all fried pumpkin seeds and dried sweet potatoes, but Ji Yinyao is a handy person. Although he is old, the appearance of this made looks very good.

The pumpkin seeds are browned but not mushy, and they also exude a light fragrance.

The dried sweet potatoes are even in size, with a slight redness in the yellow, and they are not very dry, which makes people feel appetite when they look at it.

"Girl, Qianxiu, drink tea." Ji Yinyao said with a smile.

The two stood up and took the tea and thanked them.

Zhang Qianxiu took a sip of tea and said, "He Lao, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm going back. I don't have time to see you these days, so I'll come and see the old couple in advance."

He Daoxun glanced at the gifts brought by Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei, a bag of moon cakes, some fruits, and some meat.

After sighing, He Daoxun sighed and said, "Qianxiu! I thought that for the rest of the day, my wife and I could only depend on each other. No one except my grandson could talk. I didn't expect to know you. Fortunately!"

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Old Ho, you are too polite, you have high morals, and I have benefited a lot from chatting with you."

He Daoxun shook his head: "Every time Ge Lao comes to give me acupuncture, he will bring some food, and then leave some light meals."

"Lao Ge is a person who has a college question. I am ashamed. You are Lao Ge's apprentice. I don't dare to mislead my children with this little detail!"

"You are too polite." Zhang Qianxiu is actually not so used to this kind of gentle chatting. It's okay with the master, and He Daoxun always feels a little unwilling to let go.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't want to talk to He Daoxun in a business way. He Daoxun was not as familiar with Ge Qingshan as he was. Zhang Qianxiu had long regarded Ge Qingshan as his family.

Su Yuwei saw Zhang Qianxiu's unnaturalness, and said: "He is old, there is no limit to learning, and to learn more and more, you and Ge Lao are both people who have college questions. Confucius also said that three people must have my teacher Yan, you and Elder Ge may have different levels of knowledge, but we are far from your two elders. No matter who you are with, you can learn things."

After hearing this, Zhang Qianxiu couldn't help but give Su Yuwei a complimentary wink. This flattering shot is good! And what he said is the truth.

People like He Daoxun can really treat money as dung, and obviously they are not rich, but they can give themselves a set of precious porcelain.

People like He Daoxun have already seen through many things. When chatting with him, you can feel a kind of "emptiness" that Buddhism talks about, and "naturalness" that Taoism talks about.

Less desire, less demand, if it were not for his grandson, Zhang Qianxiu estimated that he would not sell the wood or sell the antiques when he died.

He Daoxun was still a little happy when he heard this. He had chatted with Ge Qingshan and thought that his knowledge, mind, and vision were inferior to Ge Qingshan, but Su Yuwei's words made him feel that there was some truth.

"Miss Su, you are also the sweetheart of the sky! It's not an exaggeration to say that you have a beautiful temperament and a brilliant talent than a fairy!"

"Ho Lao overrated, I just read a few books, but I didn't dare to be it, but Ho Lao, although he is old, he has thousands of books in his heart. It is exactly'Mo Dao Sang Yu Wan, the sky is full of Xia's.' "Su Yuwei praised He Daoxun again.

He Daoxun let out a quick laugh: "Miss Su, we won't praise each other. It seems Ms. Su is also familiar with poetry and books!"

"I just looked blindly and remembered a few words." Su Yuwei said.

Although it was the first time for Su Yuwei to meet with He Daoxun, the two of them had a very enjoyable conversation. From the beginning of the poems to the classics, to the history, and finally to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Su Yuwei has a better understanding of classics, history, and poetry, and Zhang Qianxiu knows it, but unexpectedly, Su Yuwei also knows piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the three types of piano, chess, and books.

As soon as He Daoxun was happy, he proposed the next game.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't understand Go. When He Daoxun and Su Yuwei were playing chess, they made tea for the two of them.

Zhang Qianxiu often drank tea with Ge Qingshan, and his skill in making tea was good.

The game of Go was very slow, and Su Yuwei lost in the end, but He Daoxun had a high opinion of Su Yuwei.

Having eaten here at He Daoxun, He Daoxun actually gave Su Yuwei a guzheng.

"Xiao Su, this Guzheng is not an antique, but it's well-made, so I will give it to you." He Daoxun said.

"He Lao, this Guzheng is too expensive, and I actually only know a little about the rhythm, not proficient." Su Yuwei declined.

"Good birds choose wood to live. This guzheng is not bad. I have always wanted to find a sage for it. I think this person is Xiaosu you." He Daoxun said solemnly.

Su Yuwei was in a dilemma, and finally Zhang Qianxiu said, "Girl, just accept it!"

After listening to Zhang Qianxiu's words, Su Yuwei accepted the guzheng: "Thank you, Mr. He."

"I should thank you two. Qianxiu made me worry-free. If Xiao Su can accept this guzheng, I will have nothing to worry about." He Daoxun said.

The two parties were polite, Su Yuwei accepted the Guzheng, and thanked her again.

He Daoxun didn't send them off due to physical reasons, and Ji Yinyao sent them to the door.

Just when Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei were about to get in the car, Ji Yinyao suddenly walked up and said, "Qianxiu, Xiao Su, there is something, I want to ask you."

When Ji Yinyao said this, he obviously hesitated.

Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei both stopped, and Zhang Qianxiu asked, "Mr. Ji, you said, as long as we can do it."

Ji Yinyao said: "That's it. The old man read sage books in his early years, but he was more interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and his attainments were not low. He wanted our grandson to learn it, but my grandson is smart, but he is very knowledgeable about it. He didn't have any interest, and he simply didn't want to learn it later."

"The old man is most afraid of not letting our grandson finish his studies. Now that Qianxiu agrees, he has lost his mind; he now most wants to find an apprentice to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and it is not in vain that no one inherits what he has learned. "

"The old man looked at Xiao Su differently today. I can see that he wanted to accept Xiao Su as a disciple. He wanted to speak a few times, but he held it back. He deliberately accepts a disciple and asks the disciple to do his filial piety on behalf of his descendants."

"If Xiao Su is willing, just learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy from the old man. You don't need to take care of us because of the status of a master and apprentice. The old man will not regret his death."

"Xiao Su, think about it, don't force you on this matter."

Su Yuwei glanced at Zhang Qianxiu.

Zhang Qianxiu has no objection. As long as Su Yuwei is willing to learn, although He Daoxun's knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy is not known, it will not be bad if he wants to.

"Mr. Ji, I agree, then I will go talk to Elder He now?" Su Yuwei asked.

Ji Yinyao waved his hand and said, "It’s not good today. If you return to apprentice, he will surely guess it. I told you. When you come the next day, please mention it. Don’t let him see it. I said it. He’s sure. I will agree."

"That's OK, we wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to come over." Zhang Qianxiu said.

"Okay! Go slowly, I won't be far away."