Chapter 1018 This Peace of Mind Is My Hometown (Part I)

I heard that it was for the sake of the living expenses of the bachelor, and the two widows were moved and immediately agreed to Zhao Xing.

All that's left is to figure out how to make money.

In fact, Zhao Xing is not rich now. The Song Dynasty was a self-sufficient small-scale peasant economy, and the output of the Cheng people only made their lives a little richer, if it weren't for Zhou Tao's money at the bottom, Zhao Xing could not take out much capital.

Correspondingly, the trade between the Wa Kingdom and the Song Dynasty in this era was already very perfect, and all the industries that could make money were controlled by licensed tooth people, and their investment amount made Zhao Xing dare not imagine.

But who is Zhao Xing? His gaze swept over Su Dongpo's house, and at this time, a flute sounded in the snow hall, and a crisp voice was singing Su Shi's new words, and the voice was full of happiness and satisfaction.

Zhao Xing's eyes lit up - celebrity, I have such an era of cattle, the money does not have wings, and it falls into his arms.

What is culture, printing books is culture, isn't printing plates culture?

Others print books, I print plates. Find Su Dongpo to mention two lines of poems, spray the poems on the porcelain plate with spraying, and then burn them out...... The cost is small, and the quality of the plate does not need to be pursued, anyway, the plate is made for people to see, not to serve vegetables, so the pottery kiln of Chengjiaao can fully meet the production conditions. That kind of pottery temperature, a little higher, becomes an inferior porcelain plate.

Although the plate is of inferior quality, it is completely different with Su Dongpo's words on it, which has risen to a kind of cultural elegance, if you add Su Dongpo's handwriting, those Japanese people are not rushing to buy it?

Zhao Xing thought of this and immediately rushed into the house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Dongpo carefully asking Wang Gong's concubine Rounu who had sang: "Guangnan Fengshi, it should be very bad?" ”

Since entering the house, Rou Nu has been smiling on his face, and Wang Gong has also looked at Rou Nu with a satisfied smile - it is the kind of smile that has him (her) everything!

What kind of smile is this?

Wang Gong was implicated in the "Wutai Poetry Case" and was relegated to Pennsylvania, a remote place in Lingnan, where one of his sons died and one son died in his hometown, and Wang Gong himself almost died of illness.

Before meeting Wang Gong, Su Shi felt sad and guilty, thinking that Wang Gong must have some resentment towards him in his heart, and he didn't dare to write to greet him. Unexpectedly, Wang Gong not only did not resent him, but returned with a smile on his face.

When Wang Gong was demoted, only the Jingshi courtesan Rounu resolutely accompanied him. She followed Wang Gong over the Great Yuling Ridge and stayed in the hot Lingnan for many years, and now she is back, without regrets, she can still smile, and her face is radiant. Su Shi was curious.

Regarding Su Shi's question, Rou Nu looked at Wang Gong, pursed his lips and replied with a light smile: "This place of peace is my hometown." ”

Zhao Xing's head exploded.

"I was born without a hometown, and peace of mind is a place to be."

Coming to this world, Zhao Xinglao has a sense of wandering. Everything in front of him gave him a sense of unreality, and he always wished that he was dreaming, and when he woke up, the world would return to normal......

However, the words were like a slap in the face, and his head was buzzing.

At this time, Su Dongpo's words sounded very distant like a layer of glass, and he only heard a faint shout: "Bring a pen and let me write a poem." ”

Su Dongpo gave more than one poem - he gave five songs.

This man is really talented, and belongs to the kind of person who is full and will overflow at any time. When Zhao Xing woke up, Su Shi was still writing. He grabbed the first manuscript of poetry on the table, and on it was written the poem that has been passed down through the ages: "I often envy the jade lang in the world,

Tianjiao pays a little crisp girl.

Self-made songs to spread the teeth,

The wind rises, the snow flies, and the sea becomes cool.

The return of thousands of miles is less and less,

Smiling, smiling with the fragrance of Lingmei.

Should Lingnan be bad?

But he said: This place of peace is my hometown. ”

Rounu is also known as "Dian Crisp", Su Dongpo is praising the optimistic couple's idyllic joy.

When Zhao Xing broke in, he only bowed his hand to Wang Gong roughly. Now he is flipping through Su Dongpo's poems regardless of etiquette, but it does not bore the people in the room, because the fanaticism on his face explains his gaffe very well.

However, what he said made people wonder - he was whispering: "Too big, too big!" ”

What does this mean?

Everyone in the room thought it was strange.

"Too big" doesn't seem like a word of appreciation. Is it saying "too great"? But there is no such thing as "great" in this era.

Zhao Xing's actions below were overwhelming - he tore the blank paper on the table, folded it a few times, and tore it into a small piece of paper the size of a palm, and then begged Su Shi with a blank eye: "Bachelor, write this above, use small letters." ”

Wang Gong almost burst out laughing, Su Dongpo's poetry was all ruined by Zhao Xing, he glared at Zhao Xing in annoyance, but Zhao Xing didn't notice Su Dongpo's anger, and his mouth was full of begging.

What else? Su Dongpo is a person who is not good at rejecting friends, the first time Zhao Xing opened his mouth to beg him, he just wrote a few words, can he refuse?

Reluctantly transcribed a few poems on a few palm-sized pieces of paper, Zhao Xingyou was unwilling and continued: "Come again, write the poem 'Return, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine'." ”

This poem represents the maturity of Su Dongpo's outlook on life. Later, people even raised the ideas contained in the word to the level of philosophy, calling it "thinking open" philosophy. By the time of the Ming and Qing dynasties, this philosophical thought had evolved into four words - rare confusion.

Su Shi lived in Huangzhou from the peak of his career, he tasted the heat and coldness of the world, and in the end, he was especially able to maintain an optimistic and cheerful personality, thanks to the three words "think open". And his other disciple, Qin Guan, died of grief on the road of debasement because he couldn't think about it.

As soon as Su Dongpo finished writing, Zhao Xing walked out with a face full of ecstasy and took the poem manuscript. Su Dongpo was left embarrassed to explain to Wang Gong: "Dingguo, my protégé ......"

Wang Gong smiled calmly. In fact, he had already seen that Zhao Xing could not be regarded as Su Dongpo's protégé at all. Although he was a disciple of Su Dongpo, Su Dongpo also accepted it calmly, but the title between the two was very interesting, Su Dongpo was customary to call his protégé the "word", but Zhao Xing used "bachelor" instead of "teacher" and "teacher" to call Su Dongpo.

"It's also a temperamental person," Wang Gong replied with a smile.

That night, Wang Gong and Su Dongpo talked all night. Because Su Dongpo's house was small and could not be resettled, Wang Gong simply rented a small boat to moor by the river, and talked with Su Dongpo all night in the boat.

At noon the next day, Su Dongpo and Wang Gong were woken up, and when they climbed out of the boat, they found that there were more than 40 strong men in the courtyard. These strong men, led by ten children, were busy in the courtyard in groups—either leveling the field or making mud. There was also a big boat parked by the river, and more than a dozen vans were unloading bricks and timber from the boat.

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