The morning sun had just risen from the col, and when the first rays of sunlight broke through the thin morning mist and hit the lintel, Wen was awakened from the warm bed by the sound of chickens crowing from time to time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If there is one thing in this world that is the happiest, it is to be able to sleep until you wake up naturally.

has been awakened early in a row, happiness has been soaking in the soup, and the smell is about to be fried.

Mei Yiqi was very excited today, she barely fell asleep last night, and she came to disturb Wen's sleep as soon as it was dawn.

"Yiqi, you don't have to start classes so early, the students haven't started classes." Wen said with a helpless expression on his face to Mei Yiqi, who had been circling around him.

In ancient times, nocturnal activities were only suitable for double and above, and for singles, it was really good to go to bed early and get up early.

"Brother Wen Shi, can my little sister really teach the students their homework today?" Mei Yiqi asked excitedly.

Wen smiled bitterly and looked at Mei Yiqi who was spinning excitedly, this is the energy that every office worker has at the beginning, but in the boring repetition year after year, passion will turn into anger.

"There are a lot of things that need to be explained to the students today." Wen looked at the little girl who was standing on the side and kept staring at him with fierce eyes and asked, "Who is this little lady next to you?" ”

"This is Zhu'er, my personal handmaid." Mei Yiqi introduced.

"Oh, didn't you never go out with your handmaiden?" I was a little puzzled, I hadn't seen Mei Yiqi appear in front of me once with a maidservant.

The expression on Mei Yiqi's face was obviously a little embarrassed and said, "Grandfather said that if I want to come to the academy to teach, I must always take my maidservant with me. ”

Wen Zhang's face instantly turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this damn old man Mei, this is guarding himself as a pervert. It seems that Old Man Mei also has a private instruction for this pearl, otherwise he would be hostile to himself as soon as they met.

"Yiqi, let's not stand here anymore, and arrange for you to be responsible for the direction of teaching." Wen said as he led Mei Yiqi towards the east wing.

When I stepped into the front yard, I saw that the stones were struggling with a large vat.

"What's wrong with the pickles of stones, salted eggs and turnips?" Wen asked.

"San Lang, it's all pickled, it's just that this salted egg needs to be marinated for a longer time."

Wen walked forward, fished out a few radish strips from the jar and tasted them, and handed a few to Mei Yiqi.

"Yiqi, taste it and see how it tastes?"

Wen nodded in satisfaction as he chewed.

Mei Yiqi ate one and nodded and said, "Well, it tastes good." ”

"As long as it's delicious, the academy can make more purchases in the future."

"Brother Shi is planning to sell these pickles?" Mei Yiqi said strangely.

"Yes, how can I take care of the students' meals if I don't have money."

Mei Yiqi looked strangely at the large group of chefs who were busy in the West Wing, and the most important thing here every day was all kinds of failed dishes.

As soon as the hour arrived, the students all went to the east wing to sit down, and Wen led Mei Yiqi in.

"Students, today I would like to introduce to you a new gentleman, this gentleman is Mei Yiqi, you must listen to the teachings of the new gentleman in the future, and if you find that you do not listen to the teachings, you will be expelled from the school immediately." Smelling and looking at the excited boys in the audience, you know how attractive the beautiful female teacher is to these half-sized children.

looked at the students who began to talk in the audience, and yelled: "Quiet." ”

After quieting down, Wen continued: "From today onwards, the daily class schedule will add extracurricular practice, the content of the practice is very simple, the male students are responsible for selling salted eggs and white radish pickles on the street, and the female students are responsible for learning how to pickle pickles from the stone steward. ”

The buzz in the audience immediately began to sound.

Wen Yi patted the ring ruler on the table: "Quiet, when our academy first accepted students, we already stated that it was not to learn how to test for fame here, but how to become a shopkeeper or a craftsman who specializes in art, and I believe that you don't have the idea of taking the test for fame at home."

As long as you students do it well, I can even guarantee that you can support your family while studying, as for this kind of thing, every industry can produce talents, you don't believe it, I'll give you an example, you listen to the poems I read below,

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's cold in the heights.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Wen continued after reciting in a beautiful tone: "This is a poem written by a very famous chef who invented a dish called Dongpo meat that has been sung through the ages.

Therefore, there is no need for everyone to envy those scholars, if they are not convinced, let them write a poem that is more powerful than this. ”

Using Su Shi's eternal swan song to tune the song head to fool the students into selling pickles really complements each other.

Wen completely ignored Mei Yiqi, who was already stunned next to him, and continued: "In the future, if anyone looks down on our academy for selling pickles, let them make a better poem than this one, and come to laugh at us." ”

Wen instructed the students to memorize it, and then led Mei Yiqi, who had fallen into dementia, out of the east wing.

"Wake up, what's the fuss?" Mei Yiqi, who was still dizzy when she heard the greeting.

Mei Yiqi, who was in astonishment, asked suspiciously: "Brother Shi, is this poem really written by a cook?" ”

Wen replied firmly: "It's true, the Dongpo meat he invented is a must, and I will teach the cooks in the West Wing to cook this dish another day, and a dish must be equipped with a poem in the future, so that it can be sold for a large price." ”

Mei Yiqi said in a hurry: "But this is too disrespectful of learning." ”

Hearing this, his face was angry: "Respect for learning, this is no problem, but if you look at Xiaohua's home, there are all the students who come to my academy to study, shouldn't we first find a way to feed their stomachs, people are dying of hunger, those Yanai scholars, what kind of Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting will be held."

The knowledge that I recognize, the knowledge that deserves respect, must first be useful to the people's livelihood and people's lives, so that this kind of knowledge can win my respect, which is also the purpose of Wenhua Academy.

Yiqi, you must agree with the purpose of the academy before I can allow you to teach here, this is a matter of principle, and there is no room for negotiation. ”

No matter this little girl who is still doing a hard ideological struggle, she hurriedly went to find a stone, and the small amount of salted duck eggs that she had worked hard to pickle has not yet tasted, how can this work.

The salted duck eggs that began to bubble out with oil began to bubble out when the skin of the duck eggs was removed in my mind, and the corners of my mouth flowed out of the mouth with crystal saliva.