Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Bookstore Seeks Medical Books
Jiang Huijia has the heart to buy books, and her attitude is very respectful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The old shopkeeper's complexion softened, and the business of the scholar was naturally not the same as that of ordinary merchants. The old shopkeeper bowed his head slightly and said, "If you want to buy books, you can't do it." But the old man only has one book here, and the rule here is that if you buy a book alone, you need to copy and return another book. Since the little lady is buying books for your husband, why don't you ask him to come in person?"
Jiang Huijia was stunned, and said with a slightly wry smile: "Don't hide it from the old man, my husband has a leg disease and is not good at walking, otherwise he wants to buy books, why ask me to buy them on his behalf?"
As she spoke, she walked to the other side of the case, and when she saw that there was paper and pen on the case, she picked up a medium-sized sheep and asked, "Can I write a few words?"
The young man was about to stop him, but the old shopkeeper waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Little lady, please write." ”
Jiang Huijia brushed open the hem of her sleeve with one hand, dipped it in the ink that had been ground earlier, and then wrote with a pen: "There is a road and a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. ”
This is a famous sentence of Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty, written by Jiang Huijiaxing, the word frame is beautiful, and the edge is looming, like flowing water, like a knife carving. The spirit of making people look at it and see it.
She wrote in Liuti regular script, and when she wrote this handwriting, even people who don't know how to appreciate it read it, and they can only say good, and no one dares to say that this word is bad with a clear conscience.
The old shopkeeper stretched out his hand to take the writing paper sent by Jiang Huijia, and when he saw the words on it, he was immediately attracted to his gaze.
He is a man who knows how to appreciate, and he is different from the layman who watches the door. Jiang Huijia has taken out seven points of skill in writing this time, she has been practicing calligraphy since she was four years old in her last life, and she has been practicing calligraphy with a brush in one hand, and she has practiced hard for more than 20 years, is it a joke?
has changed her body in this life, although the original owner is the daughter of a small businessman, she has been pampered since she was a child, but she has also read a few books and can write a few words. The original owner has the foundation of holding a pen, Jiang Huijia has the experience of the previous life, and although she can't reach the heyday of her previous life, she is not far behind.
The old shopkeeper admired it and couldn't help but comment: "Mountains and flowing water, beautiful and beautiful, good words, good words." ”
This is not like a woman's handwriting, and even many men write handwriting, which is not as strong as Jiang Huijia.
The old shopkeeper praised it, and couldn't help but say: "It's just that the edge is too exposed, and it is too soft." ”
After finishing speaking, he seemed to be speechless, and then smiled again: "The old man is commenting indiscriminately, don't blame the little lady." Although it is to ask people not to blame, there is still a sense of agreeing with their own comments between the words.
Jiang Huijia smiled and said, "The old man is telling the truth, and the younger generation has been taught. Please also ask the old man to take a look, if the little girl's character is used to copy books, can it still be seen?"
The old shopkeeper smiled: "That's enough." Immediately he instructed the young man, "Go and get the books that this lady wants." He asked Jiang Huijia again, "There are two other medical books in the shop, which are not famous books, but just family heirloom medical book notes brought by a down-and-out scholar some time ago, can the little lady take a look at them together?"
Jiang Huijia was pleasantly surprised: "No matter how good it is, all medical-related books are willing to be sold by the elderly, and the more I have here, the better." ”
The young man took a few books and came over, Jiang Huijia not only bought the few medical books he said before, but also bought the two medical book notes that the old shopkeeper said. These two notebooks were not written by one person, and there are several kinds of handwriting in them, which seem to be some medical lessons recorded by several generations of a family.
In the front of the book "Shennong's Materia Medica" and other books, the old shopkeeper asked for 800 yuan a piece, and the last two notebook books only cost 400 wen a copy. But the total of six books will add up to four dollars, Jiang Huijia immediately took out three taels of silver, and counted out four hundred copper coins from the basket. Three taels of silver are worth 3,600 yuan, plus 400 copper coins, which is exactly four yuan.
Zhang and Song Dalang looked at it bluntly, but this time they entered the bookstore, and Zhang did not dare to keep nagging like he had done when the north and south were in the currency before, so he could only be secretly anxious. She pulled Song Dalang directly, but Song Dalang didn't dare to talk nonsense, he shrunk his shoulders, and pinched Zhang back, and Zhang stopped.
The old shopkeeper accepted the money, and Jiang Huijia put the six books into the basket, and the basket was held in his hand, which really reflected the convenience.
"After the little lady copied the book, she could send it to the small shop, and the small shop would recycle it. The old shopkeeper didn't forget to give a word.
Jiang Huijia hurriedly said: "You must not dare to forget, old man, please rest assured." "At the moment, I bought some paper and pencils, and spent 500 yuan. This time she didn't have enough copper coins, so she counted the silver again, and asked the old shopkeeper to find it.
Fortunately, the old shopkeeper did not mention that he would give additional money for recycling hand-copied books, otherwise Jiang Huijia was actually a little worried, and Zhang and Song Dalang would think of the fact that both she and Song Yi could make money by copying books.
Paper and pens are expensive, books are even more expensive, in fact, Zhang and Song Dalang are busy feeling distressed, how can they think of this?
Out of Jiren Bookstore, Jiang Huijia was in a lighter mood.
She held the basket and walked forward, Zhang followed closely, and suddenly came to pick up the basket in her hand: "Third brother and sister, this basket is heavy, I'll get it for you!"
Jiang Huijia might as well let her come to this hand, she was angry and funny for a while, but her hand reacted before her consciousness, and she clicked on the small sea hole at Zhang's elbow joint without a trace.
This is exactly the acupuncture point that Xiao Jiang Xuan pointed on her when she first learned acupuncture, and the old man Jiang showed her the acupoint technique, so that she could experience the feeling of numbness. Now that many years have passed, Jiang Huijia's acupoint technique has long been extremely proficient, and when he points to the small sea hole, he is even smoother than Old Man Jiang.
Zhang only felt that his hand was stretched out, and his whole arm was numb.
She was so shocked that she didn't know what was going on, just an "ouch". Here, Jiang Huijia had already turned sideways and said with a smile: "Don't bother my sister-in-law, it's just a few books, where is it heavy?"
At the beginning, Mr. Jiang told her that a doctor can save people, and he can harm people even more.
It is not the anatomist who is really most familiar with the human body, but the doctor. Because the anatomist only knows which part of the human body is where, but the doctor knows what can make life and what can make people die!
Zhang was shocked and suspicious, panicked and afraid, shouting "third brother and sister", calling Jiang Huijia and so on, while hurriedly grabbing Song Dalang with his other hand: "I am in charge...... What's wrong with me? Why am I suddenly like, this right side of my body is numb?"
Song Dalang saw that Jiang Huijia was walking fast in front of him, and he was also anxious, so he only said: "Suddenly the right side of your body is numb? How strange is this, are you confused? How is it possible?" grabbed Zhang's family, chased forward, and persuaded Zhang's family: "Lady, bear with me, let's catch up with the third brother and sister first!"
Jiang Huijia walked briskly in front of her, and when she heard the sound of conversation behind her, she pursed her lips slightly and smiled.