"Pfft!" Zhang Qian really didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
The little girl folded her hands on her chest, pretending to be an adult, and looked like she would respect her elders. She is so cute!
He couldn't help it.
"You stinky girl, you are so outrageous! You deserve a beating!" Luo Wenzheng felt so humiliated that he was so angry that he raised his hand and swung at Ruoxuan.
Zhang Qian's expression changed and he quickly reached out to stop him.
The brothers from the weak family immediately swarmed around Wei Xuan.
Ruoshui slapped him over.
Only Ruoxuan calmly performed a self-inflicted magic trick.
"Pop!" With a sound, Luo Wenzheng was slapped so hard that he flew out and hit the counter.
With the blessing of immortal magic, Luo Wenzheng suffered double the pain, and his waist and palms were so painful that they were numb.
Luo Wenzheng clutched his waist, which was so painful that it twisted and couldn't straighten up. He said angrily: "Ruoshui, you dare to hit me? I'm a scholar! I want to report to the official, just wait for me!"
A scholar has a reputation and does not need to kneel when he meets an official.
How dare he, a common man, beat up a scholar? This is outrageous!
Ruoxuan was curious: "So what if he is a scholar?"
Scholars can hit people at will, but others can't hit scholars?
Then she will also take the exam to become a scholar, and her whole family will take the exam!
Unfortunately, no one had time to answer her at the moment.
Zhang Qian stood in front of several children: "Report it! I testify that it was you who moved your hand! The weak senior just stretched out his hand to block it."
Luo Wenzheng: "..."
He was beaten so hard that he flew away. Is this still considered a block?
Several children: "I can also testify that it was you who beat my sister! My father was clearly just trying to stop you!"
"I can also testify that you were the one who made the first move. My fourth uncle just stretched out his hand to stop you, and then flew out on purpose to blackmail you!"
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"Report it!" Ruoshui sneered, not caring.
He has been fighting since childhood and has lost a lot of money. He still doesn't know how to stand on the side of reason. He is stupid!
Even if he accuses the emperor, he is right.
Yang Qixiang hurriedly grabbed Luo Wenzheng and said to Xini: "Brother Luo, forget it!"
Luo Wenzheng was so angry that he threw away his hand!
Yang Qixiang just wanted to whisper in his ear to remind him: "This boy is a bit like the son of the new county magistrate."
Yang Qixiang's expression changed. Why didn't he tell him earlier?
Knowing that he was being unreasonable, Yang Qixiang did not dare to say anything.
Forget it this time!
When he passes the exam to become a scholar, goes to high school, and becomes a Shangguan, he will make Ruoshui a dog under his crotch!
Yang Qixiang said to Ruoshui again: "Brother Ruowei, those two books are cheaper. I really want to buy them. One hundred taels is a price that a child would ask for, right?"
The shopkeeper was almost scared to death. He was afraid that they would hurt the county magistrate in a fight, and just wanted them to leave quickly. Now seeing Yang Qixiang being so sensible and passing the steps, he hurriedly said: "Ruoshui, one or two copies is a very good price. A child is ignorant, so don't let her interrupt. After passing this village, there is no such shop! You know, if you go to a second-hand bookstall and sell it, they won't even take ten cents. How can anyone buy a hundred taels of it?"
Ruoshui was not happy: "Xuan Bao is the most sensible! One hundred taels per book!"
The shopkeeper was so angry that he rolled his eyes in his mind. Just when he was about to ignore it, he heard a voice.
"Senior Weak, one hundred taels per copy, I'll buy it!"
The shopkeeper turned his head and looked at Zhang Qian who was speaking with a shit-eating expression on his face.
Is the county magistrate trying to cause trouble?
Yang Qixiang also looked at him in shock, as if he were a fool!
Isn't the county magistrate's son a bit abnormal?
Luo Wenzheng was so surprised that he forgot about the pain. Where could he be such a fool?
Zhang Qian only looked at Ruoshui, raised his hands and said respectfully: "Senior, the annotations in these two books are very unique, astonishing, and deeply touching. Please give me your love, senior, and sell these two books to me."
Weak Shui: "..."
No, he was just deliberately making things difficult...
No, where does this big pie come from?
Zhang Qian took out two banknotes, his tone was sincere, his attitude became more and more respectful, and he presented it with both hands: "Senior, here are two hundred taels."
Luo Wenzheng: Fool, definitely a fool! There is no way this is the county magistrate's son.
Yang Qixiang: Is the county magistrate really crazy? Lord County Magistrate, does he know?
Shopkeeper: "..."
He heard his heart bleeding!
Two hundred taels just gone?
If he had collected it just now, he would have received a copy of up to twenty coins, and if he had resold it, he would have made one hundred and ninety-nine two nine hundred and sixty coins!
Brothers from a weak family: This man will be chased and beaten by his father with a broom when he comes home!
Xiuxuan saw that her father was just staring at his little brother, as if he were looking at mutton buns falling from the sky.
She had no choice but to take the banknote herself and said sweetly: "Thank you, brother. I will definitely be the top pick in high school!"
Zhang Qian smiled and said: "I take my little sister's good advice."
Only then did Ruoshui come back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Master, these two books of mine are not worth that much money. The notes in the books are just some stupid opinions. Just give me one or two of them."
Although he is confident in his interpretation of himself and his second brother, he is also self-aware. A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. He can trick villains but not gentlemen.
Especially when the other party is a boy as old as his eldest nephew.
It would be bad if he spent two hundred taels to buy it back and was scolded by his parents.
Ruoxuan glared at her father, and then said: "...Brother, my father is talking nonsense, don't believe it!"
Why did God give her such a stupid father?
Weak Shui: "..."
If it wasn't too rude, Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing!
He tried his best to hold back his laughter and said respectfully: "Senior, you are too modest! Your insights are unique, fascinating, thought-provoking, and deeply inspiring to the younger generation. One hundred taels per copy is cheap, and this book is worth it."
Zhang Qian was not lying. The more he read the annotations in the book, the more shocked he became. He was so shocked by this unique insight that he even felt that reading one of your words was worth ten years of reading the book.
Even if he read the books annotated by the four famous masters Han, Su, Jing and Yan, he was not so enlightened.
Knowledge is priceless and cannot be measured by money. Throughout the ages, every word is worth a thousand dollars.
It's not like he had never read this book before, but his understanding of it was very shallow. It was like an enlightenment after reading his annotations.
So he felt that the two hundred taels were worth it.
Ruoxuan was very happy and couldn't help but mention it: "Young master is right, reading this book more often will be of great benefit. It doesn't matter if you smell the ink, you can review the old and learn the new."
Zhang Qian smiled again: "Okay!"
My father is very knowledgeable, and his children always quote classics. I guess it comes from their family background. At such a young age, they know how to review the past and learn the new.
If the little girl in the family is so eager to learn, my parents won't have to worry about it.
But let’s not talk about it, the ink smell of this book seems to be particularly good? It’s so refreshing to hear it!
Zhang Qian didn't stay long. He just wanted to go home and read a book quickly, but he also wanted to buy snacks for his little sister, so he left quickly.
Weowu Shui asked the shopkeeper to settle the money for copying the books. He originally didn't want to sell the copied books to this shopkeeper, but the copyist originally borrowed the books here, and the deposit required one or two silver.
Eight books, a total of four hundred articles, and then he took back the deposit.
When the shopkeeper saw him asking for his deposit back, he couldn't help but said, "Why don't you take some books back to copy today?"
The county magistrate seems to like him very much. It would be a good idea to use the books he copied next time to get closer to the county magistrate.
Ruoshui collected some money, stuffed it into his arms, and said calmly: "No, I'll go to another study to get some books to copy."
Shopkeeper: "..."
Ruoshui said to Yang and Luo again: "You two have to wait for a few days if you want to buy my book. Don't worry, for the sake of being classmates, the friendly price is ninety-nine two, nine hundred and ninety-nine." arts."
After saying that, he hugged Xuan Bao, held his head high and left, leaving Yang and Luo with angry faces.
Luo Wenzheng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Ruo Shui's sultry figure, and said loudly and deliberately: "Look at his smug look? What's so great about it? Isn't it just to make a few taels of silver by copying books? Who doesn't know how to copy!" "
"Let's go!" Yang Qixiang pulled Luo Wenzheng out!
He wasn't happy either, but he wasn't stupid enough to say anything.
What he was more worried about was that the county magistrate seemed to admire Ruo Shui very much.
He was afraid that if Ruoshui continued to copy books in the future, he would become friends with the county magistrate's son, so he would turn over.
Ruoshui was so good before that all the masters in the academy liked him and praised him as a literary star.
Thinking of the days when we were crushed by weak water in all directions is simply a nightmare.
no!
It would be best for a weak family to be unlucky for the rest of their lives. It would be great if weak water could be disabled like his second brother, breaking his hand and no longer being able to hold a pen.
It seemed like he had to go find the old lady.
"...Think it's great that the book sold for two hundred taels? That's because you met a stupid person with a lot of money! Besides, he is cheating people. If he does too many bad things, there will be retribution! He deserves the bad luck in his family! Dad Die, the eldest brother is crazy, the second brother is disabled, the child is stupid, and he will never be able to turn around in his life! People from weak families are retribution..." Luo Wenzheng was still talking non-stop.
Wu Shui, who was walking in front, clenched his fists and turned around angrily!
Several children also turned around angrily, it was too much!
So angry! She is going to do justice for heaven again! Ruoxuan gave them a small magic spell.
Then several people saw that the two of them accidentally stepped on the stone steps and fell down together!
He knocked his hand heavily on the stone steps.
They felt like their hands were broken.
The pain is numb!
