The five people who got off the sedan chair in the exclamation of the villagers each wore a right coat over the padded jacket, and their demeanor was unconventional.

The chaotic villagers around and these people in the capital with high crowns have formed two distinct worlds.

The villagers piled up in the courtyard hurriedly made way of a passage, and five people from the capital, led by a strong and vigorous old man, walked to the main hall.

Immediately after that, two more people came down, although they were not as elegant as the five in front of them, but looking at the clothes on their bodies, they were not ordinary people.

Zhu Zhongren, the head craftsman sitting on the chair of the Taishi in the main hall, saw the old man walking in front, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up and took the initiative to greet him: "Tell me, how can you let the old lady Song come over in person." ”

"The old lady hurry up and please come inside."

Old lady Song stroked her white beard and laughed heartily: "Haha, this is how it should be, if it weren't for Mr. Zhu, my Song family would have been ruined a long time ago, where would it be like now." ”

"Shihui Shiyi, hurry up and kowtow to Shigong."

After all, the head craftsman Zhu Zhongren was just a rural commoner, where did he dare to let the two concubines of the scholarly family kowtow to him, and hurriedly hid aside.

As soon as he lifted his foot, before he could walk away, he was held down by a large and calm hand.

Zhu Zhongyi silently said three words: "It should be." ”

The two brothers, Song Shihui and Song Shiyi, put on Song Jin's right coat today, propped their hands on their chests, and knelt solemnly on the ground when they heard their grandfather's order.

Put your hands on the ground and bow your head to the ground.

Stay in the cold snow for a while, bow again, back and forth three times.

The buzzing and noisy villagers didn't need anyone to stop, and when they saw such a solemn picture, they automatically closed their mouths and stared at this scene they had never seen before.

It was only when the two personable teenagers stood up that they dared to speak up, and the villagers, who usually liked to shout at the top of their voices, only dared to mumble in a low voice.

"Today is really an eye-opener, it turns out that reading people kowtow like this."

"Fart, what are the scholars, they are called scholars."

"Lao Zhu is really getting more and more amazing, this scholar has kowtowed to him, we don't have a chance to kowtow to that scholar if we want to."

Zhu Zhongren, the head craftsman, watched these two personable children kowtow to him, he was already proud, and when he heard the envious words in the mouths of the villagers, he couldn't wait to shout so that the whole county would know.

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, didn't understand the rules of the scholarly family, and he didn't know what to do next, just when he was about to grab a handful of walnuts and dates to dry.

The old man Zhu Yu walked over with a tray with three ingots of silver in the tray.

The head craftsman Zhu Zhongren is also a good person, and he saw at a glance what his son meant by asking Zhu Yu to bring the tray, so he picked up two ingots of silver and handed them to the two teenagers: "What a good boy." ”

"It's me... Cough... The master rewarded you. ”

The three ingots of silver in the tray once again caused the villagers to be agitated.

"Look! Look! There was a lot of silver in the tray. ”

"The Zhu family is really broad, they couldn't even afford to eat white noodles in the first two years, but now it's good, and it's thirty taels of silver when they make a casual move."

"My God, it's the first time I've seen so much silver in my life, and I've given it away casually?"

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, was thinking about how there were three ingots of silver in the tray, and when the two personable teenagers got out of the way, two more people appeared behind them.

Shopkeeper Jiao and his son Jiao Miao, in order not to be compared to the Song family, went to the mule and horse shop to rent two sedan chairs, and also made two large silk robes.

When the shopkeeper Jiao came, he kept explaining what his son was going to do, and the nagging Jiao Miao's ears were calloused, and he was obedient, so he hurriedly kowtowed three times in accordance with the etiquette of a private school teacher.

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, looked at the young man, and the wooden one was a little wooden, but the kid knocked much louder than the previous two.

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, doesn't know the etiquette of a scholarly family, so he feels that the louder the knock, the better, and the rules in the countryside are like this.

With a smile, he picked up the last ingot of silver and handed it to Jiao Miao: "Good boy, hurry up." ”

Old lady Song walked into the hall, and asked the two grandsons to kowtow to Mr. Zhu Shun three times, and arched his hand: "There are still a few relatives and friends in the capital who have not visited, and the old man will leave first with the children, and come to visit another day." ”

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, nodded pretendly, strode out with his hands behind his back, and personally sent the Song family outside the door: "The old lady often comes to play when he has time." ”

Old lady Song knew that this master had a good face, so she arched her hand with a smile: "Definitely, Song will definitely come to visit another day." ”

The head craftsman, Zhu Zhongren, nodded again, waited until the five sedan chairs got up, swaggered back, and sat in the hall to drink tea slowly.

Seeing that such nobles came to pay New Year's greetings to the craftsman Zhu Zhongren, the villagers were instantly boiling, scrambling to rush over to pay New Year's greetings.

According to the old rules, the time to kowtow cannot be past noon, but there are too many people who come to pay New Year's greetings when they hear the news, and there are still many people who are not lined up at noon.

After noon, it means kowtowing to the dead, and the villagers can only go back first in frustration, secretly swearing in their hearts that they must come early next year.

Jiao's father and son waited until dinner before leaving, especially at dinner, they kept toasting the craftsman Zhu Zhongren, and said a lot of praise, the wine was not drunk, and they were almost drunk when they heard these flattering words.

From dinner to bed, Zhu Shun didn't see his father close his mouth until he went back to bed.

In the second year of junior high school, Huangcun and the clans and lieutenants in the nearby townships invited the craftsman Zhu Zhongren to drink one after another, although he did not sit on the main seat, but it was already very face-saving to invite him over.

This year, it can be said that Zhu Shun's father has been the happiest year, and he has been tossing for more than ten days before it stops.

Ten days later, Zhu Shun learned the news and immediately returned to the capital.

The prince of Fuwang has returned.