Nuts are delicious and squirrels are fun.

Li Changqing was content, but he didn't feel the hardships in the mountains.

"Qingwa, where did you go in the afternoon?"

From afar, Liu Cui'e took a flashlight and walked over from the direction of the back mountain and asked.

"It's in the mountains, it's dangerous to walk at night, what can I talk about tomorrow?"

"No one answered the phone for a day, and no one came a few times before, how can I sleep if I don't come to see it?"

"Well, the phone has not been flushed since it was turned off ...... power"

Li Changqing lives a simple life of farming and reading in the mountains, with almost no contact with the outside world, and he is too lazy to use his mobile phone.

"You are amazing now, Director Gu of the County Education Bureau has personally invited you to give a lecture in the county!"

Liu Cui'e didn't mean to blame Li Changqing, and said proudly when she saw that they were safe and relaxed.

"Go to the county to give a lecture?", Li Changqing said suspiciously.

"Yes, your uncle Jianguo brought it over, saying that it was a new cultural square in the county!"

"Oh, let's take a look then!", Li Changqing said lightly.

Giving lectures in the county's cultural square can give more people the opportunity to listen to the ways of the sages and promote traditional Chinese culture.

But Li Changqing likes the free and unrestrained pastoral life now, and he doesn't want to have too many entanglements.

"You are in charge of this matter, and the girl you saved in the vegetable market last time also drove to find it!", Liu Cui'e said with a smile on her face.

"Hmm!", Li Changqing nodded.

"That girl is even more beautiful than in the photo, my mother asked you for her phone number, let's talk more in the future!", Liu Cui'e took out a piece of paper from the pocket of her clothes and said.

"Okay!", Li Changqing said weakly.

"Okay, then I'll go back, remember to talk to that girl more!", Liu Cui'e advised.

"I'll send you back!"

"No, no, I don't know how many times I've walked this road!"

Li Changqing was accompanied by many ancient sages and sages, and was in the company of forests, trees, flowers and birds in the mountains.

I just want to travel in the mountains and learn the sea, write books and say that I will continue to learn from the saints, and I didn't spend the thought of the love of children under the previous moon.

casually threw the phone number given by Liu Cui'e to the corner of the wooden house, and continued to immerse himself in the world of books.

In a residential community in Guyang County, Ning Cailing was wearing a mask and staring at her phone nervously, thinking about what to say in the first sentence.

As time passed, there were a lot of mobile phone messages and calls, but they didn't wait for that person.

"Could it be that he is more shy and introverted, and wants me to take the initiative? Well, take the initiative and take the initiative, just for work!"

Ning Cailing sat on the bed in her pajamas and held her chin and thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to enter the number and dial it.

"Sorry, the number you called is temporarily unavailable, please dial again later!"

Li Changqing stayed out of the matter under the grass hut and quietly read the book.

The little squirrel knocked nuts on the wooden table, glanced at Li Changqing from time to time, and occasionally held nuts to give Li Changqing one or two.

Zhong Nanshan sprinkled the green leeks in the morning light, and Li Changqing was harvesting leeks with four snakeskin bags.

After returning to the cabin, I used wood to order a box for the motorcycle to load, put the wooden boxes on both sides of the motorcycle, and put four bags of leeks with space left.

The small corner of the Dongmen vegetable market was overcrowded, but it was orderly and there was no commotion.

Li Changqing reads and sells vegetables as usual, and the audience is as devout as if they go to church every Sunday.

It only took half an hour from reading to selling out the leeks, and Li Changqing returned to Houshan to continue the finishing work of the chicken coop.

Gu Ju went to the bureau to simply finish the meetings, and went directly to Li Jiaao by car.

When Li Jianguo and Gu Ju came to the cabin again, Li Changqing was gone.

Zhong Nanshan is rushing and flying, knowing that Li Changqing is in the mountains, but Yunshen doesn't know where to go!

"Hey, let's go back, come early next time!"

Gu Ju also fantasized about living a life of idle clouds and wild cranes in the mountains, but he was a layman after all, and sighed helplessly.

When the sunset was full, Li Changqing finally assembled all the accessories.

The chicken house has a complete feeding system, manure removal system, temperature control system, egg collection system, and environmental control system, which are very functional.

"The host has completed the construction of the chicken coop alone, which meets the Mojia occupation opening standards, and is opening the ......"

A new area was lit up on the map of the hundred schools of thought, and a magnificent attic appeared in front of Li Changqing's eyes.

The iron pen and silver hook on the attic are engraved with the three big characters of 'Tiangong Pavilion', and after the side door is opened, a middle-aged man wearing linen and a rope sleeve comes out.

"In the lower bird slippery (poultry slippery), welcome little brother to join the Mo family!", the bird slippery said to Li Changqing with a smile.

"Hehe, it's an honor!", Li Changqing said politely.

"There are two branches of the Mo family, one advocates courage and martial arts, and the other focuses on the study of epistemology, logic, geometry, geometric optics, statics and other disciplines.

"I am willing to learn the second kind!", Li Changqing has a calm temperament, which is not suitable for fighting, killing, and killing birds.

"I'll give you three articles of "And Love", three articles of "Non-Attack", and one article of "Ming Ghost", and then I will teach you the secrets of the Mo family's art after you finish learning!", two books flew into Li Changqing's hand and said after the bird slippery sleeve popped up.

"Thank you for your advice!", Li Changqing took the book and thanked him.

Historically, the dispute between Confucianism and Momo was very tragic, and the views of the two families were-for-tat, but this did not prevent Li Changqing from studying Confucianism and Mo.

The Confucian and Mohist occupations in the hundreds of schools are just ways to learn many traditional Chinese cultures.

Li Changqing is not a Confucian, non-Mo, non-medical and non-agricultural, and can be described as a 'miscellaneous family'.

He has always stood from a neutral point of view and examined the classics with a critical eye.

Draw the essence of each classic, combine it with the concept of the current era, and form your own thoughts.

Zi said: "If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die." ”

If you just study but don't think, you will be confused and gain nothing, and if you just think but don't study, you will be mentally tired and gain nothing.

Among the three books, the chapter "Ming Ghosts" originally told that ghosts and gods not only exist, but also can reward and punish good and evil in the world.

Li Changqing spent a whole night reading "Ming Ghost", but saw that he attached importance to the concept of inheriting the cultural wealth of his predecessors.

The more he reads, the more Li Changqing feels that life is like a dream.

How many people can understand the truth of everything in the world and understand it?

Li Changqing woke up from the cabin leisurely, remembered the scene in Zhuge Gao Wolong, and couldn't help but sing:

Whoever has a big dream is the first to know, I know it in my life.

The grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the day outside the window is late.

Gu Ju had learned the lesson of the previous two days, and he got up and drove to Lijiaao by himself as soon as it was dawn.

After crossing the back mountain, when I came to the cabin at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, I happened to hear Li Changqing reciting Wolong's poems.

Li Changqing's image of a wise and far-reaching sage with indifferent ambitions and a quiet and far-reaching vision suddenly appeared in Gu Ju's mind.