Chapter 3 The Female Man
"That one, he really bullied the old lady for not being literate!" When Qin Hao handed the money bag into the hands of the Qin Wang clan, the Qin Wang clan, who had always been gentle as a sheep, finally roared and scolded the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Qin Hao sighed and comforted: "Mother, no matter how much you scold, the money can't come back, we don't need to get along with ourselves, the child has already said hello to the fat officer, and he won't dare to deduct it again when you go over next time." ”
"Hao'er, it's better to read, no one dares to bully you if you are literate and literate, wait until you enter high school in the future, and see how your mother cleans them up." After Qin Wang finished scolding, he sighed again about the benefits of reading.
Qin Hao just wanted to talk about dropping out of school, but when she said this, the words came to his mouth and swallowed them back raw, put down the goods in his hand, changed the topic and said, "Mother, I bought two taels of meat back without your permission, you won't blame me, right?" ”
"How can my mother blame you? The money you got back this time is not to say that you are buying two taels of meat, even if you buy two catties of meat, you will not feel distressed. Qin Wang's anger gradually subsided, and he began to praise Qin Haolai.
Put away the copper coins that had been scattered, and pushed the other two unbroken copper coins in front of Qin Hao, and said: "You are sick this time, thanks to the help of the head of Tianhengzhai who borrowed money, these two coins will be used to pay off the debt after eating." ”
"Good!" Qin Hao replied very simply, in the three months that he was sick, the Qin family could be said to have borrowed money everywhere, but fortunately, the neighbors still helped, and they did not avoid it because the Qin family broke walls everywhere.
Qin Hao's answer was so straightforward, Qin Wang's family was a little surprised, you must know that Qin Hao before he got sick was the most afraid of going to Tianhengzhai, and every time he went to Tianhengzhai, he would come back with a swollen face.
"Mother will cook first, Di'er, this child only knows how to play spinning tops all day long, you have to teach him, lest he grow up to be blind like his mother." Qin Wang's family can't afford to provide for Qin Di to go to school anymore, but in his heart he still hopes that he can read and write.
Qin Hao naturally has no reason to refuse his mother's hard work, not to mention the enlightenment teaching of Qin Di, in this closed era, there is really no one more suitable than himself.
If nothing else, in terms of arithmetic alone, with his own knowledge, he can definitely crush the greatest mathematicians of this era, not because he is smarter than them, but because he once lived in an era of knowledge explosion.
Qin Di was still playing a spinning top in the courtyard, sweating profusely, his little face was dirty, just like a cat, Qin Hao walked over, didn't say hello to him, and stepped directly on the spinning top.
Leaning down, squinting his eyes, he looked at this younger brother who looked like a cat, and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you want to eat meat?" ”
"Yes!" As soon as he talked about meat, Qin Di's eyes lit up, and his mouth drooled, "Brother, can you let me, I will fight for a while to make my stomach empty." ”
"It's easy to eat meat, but from now on you have to listen to your brother, you can't play spinning tops all day long, go, go with my brother to get sand." As Qin Hao spoke, he reached out and grabbed the back of Qin Di's head and dragged him towards the outside of the courtyard.
In the past, paper was quite expensive, and the cost of reading was also quite high, with the Qin family's existing economic strength, they simply couldn't afford to buy so much paper for Qin Di to practice calligraphy.
Therefore, Qin Hao thought of the sand table.
The sand was very fine, it was packed in a broken wooden basin, Qin Hao smoothed the sand, then picked up a branch, and taught the most basic knowledge stroke by stroke.
Qin Di is really smart, basically a little bit, looking at Qin Di's serious comparison, Qin Hao sighed in his heart, if they were given the opportunity to have the same education, who said that the ancients would not be the same as today?
Qin Wang was cooking lunch in the kitchen, Qin Di smelled the smell of meat wafting in, he didn't have the heart to practice calligraphy anymore, put the branch in the wooden basin, and ran into the kitchen with a smoke, today not only can he eat dry rice, but also meat, he has to guard.
In the past, dry rice was different from today's clay pot in that the rice was put in a pot, and the water was half-cooked before scooping it up, removing the rice broth, and then putting it in a pot and boiling it dry over a warm fire.
At that time, there were neither sweet potatoes nor potatoes, and the bottom of the pot was full of green vegetable stalks, which are called dry rice today, and most of them were green vegetables, and only a small half was rice.
The meat is boiled, not fried, that is, it is directly put in the pot and cooked, then cut into slices and eaten with a little salt, although Qin Hao has a hundred ways to make meat, but he can't use any of them, so he can only watch Qin Wang's waste this piece of fat.
Fortunately, Qin Di was hungry and devoured most of it, although Qin Wang's family kept swallowing saliva, he didn't eat a single piece, and Qin Hao only ate a small part of it.
After eating, Qin Di was full of burps, touched his belly and ran to the yard to hit his spinning top, after eating the meat, his spirit was good, but he suffered from those old hens, and he felt that it was not safe to hide anywhere.
Qin Hao couldn't help but shake his head, said that he was good at reading and practicing calligraphy, and in an instant, he threw away the Java country, threw the money bag on the table on his shoulder, and prepared to go to Tianhengzhai to pay off his debts.
Tianhengzhai is at the back of the thatched house, not far from here, Qin Hao just walked into the gate of the village, and suddenly felt a pain in his ears.
It was a slender and pink hand, according to the memory of his previous life, Qin Hao didn't need to turn his head sideways to know who she was, neither surprised nor painful, but turned his head sideways and looked coldly at the femme fatale in front of him.
The person who twisted his ears was called Tian Xiaoqian, who was about the same age as Qin Hao, and she was beautiful and moving, but her personality was a little strong, and she didn't like needlework women, but she liked to dance with guns and sticks.
In modern parlance, that's the standard female man.
"Qin Hao, how many times have I warned you not to come to Tianhengzhai, why don't you listen?" Tian Xiaoqian twisted his ears, and her tone was warning.
Qin Hao didn't speak, just tilted his head and looked at her coldly, with a majesty in his eyes that he had never seen before, and a faint sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.
Tian Xiaoqian had never seen such sharp eyes, her heart was a little weak, she let go of her slender hand, and muttered, "Qin Hao, you are here to find my uncle, right?" I'm going to take you there? ”
"No!" Qin Hao's answer was very cold and crisp.
"If you don't use it, you don't need it, who is rare?" Tian Xiaoqian pouted, as if she had been greatly wronged, and tears were about to flow out.
Qin Hao didn't do too much entanglement with her, and walked directly past her, he has been playing in this Tian Hengzhai since he was a child, and he is familiar with it, so he doesn't need Tian Xiaoqian to lead the way at all.
Tian Heng Zhai is named after Tian Heng and five hundred strong men, and it is said that the descendants of Tian Heng and five hundred strong men live in the village, and the current owner of the village is called Tian Jianshen, who is Tian Xiaoqian's uncle.
It's just that he has a quirk, he doesn't like others to call him Tian Jianshen or Tian Zhai Master, but likes others to call him Uncle Tian.