Yang Changfan and his wife went home in the dark, and the next person opened the courtyard door, and when they met, they pointed to the study and said that the master was still waiting, it seems that today's matter still has to be explained, Yang Changfan let Qiao'er go back to the room first, and embarked on the road of being trained alone.

Don't look at Lao Yang's identity as a landlord, but there is also a decent study, named Wen Haizhai, it is estimated that many of the studies of coastal cultural people are similar names, Yang Changfan coughed, and then knocked on the door.

At this time, Lao Yang was looking at the book that Yang Changfan couldn't understand at all, and his son didn't put it down after he came in, but only asked, "How is it?" ”

"Very good."

"Let's have a sip of tea first." Lao Yang frowned and pushed the teapot forward, "It's the smell of wine and fishy again." ”

"No way, you have to socialize." Yang Changfan thanked his father and poured himself a cup of tea to relieve his dry mouth.

"What do you have to do with them?" Lao Yang is still dissatisfied, "They are all ruffians who eat people and don't spit out bones." ”

"Tell my father directly, I am thinking of doing some industry, and I want thousands of households to help."

"How can he help?"

"Kaida."

"......" Lao Yang paused, suddenly got up and rummaged through the bookshelf, and finally took out a copy and put it in front of Yang Changfan.

Yang Changfan looked at it, barely understood, and muttered the title of the book: "Wang Zhennongshu". ”

"You've learned this thoroughly, and it's not too late to do anything about Haitian." Lao Yang snorted, "You think about things in the world too simply, let alone planting the sea, you can't plant a piece of land if you are given it." ”

"What my father taught me was that I took it and watched it." Yang Changfan had no intention of theorizing, and was about to slip away when he picked up the book.

"Go ahead, you've read it thoroughly, I've tested you, and then I'll go out." Lao Yang waved his hand, also intending to end the conversation.

Oops Nima.

Yang Changfan hurriedly opened it and found a page casually, looked at a line casually, and read it for a long time.

Because of the use of material tools, Tian Fu has seen Changke. A hook of the glaive new grinding, put the fork head line two irons.

Not only is it incomprehensible, but it is also incomprehensible, and it is already the limit to be able to see it like this.

Looking at Yang Changfan's incomprehensible expression, Lao Yang remembered: "By the way, you are not illiterate, start with literacy." ”

So he got up again, this time he found a stack of books and piled them up with Yang Changfan: "You have a fast brain in the world, and you don't have to look for Mr., just study by yourself, and ask me if you don't understand." ”

Yang Changfan looked at these terrible textbooks, and for the first time felt how wonderful Hanyu Pinyin and simplified Chinese characters were.

It's not that he's not bad at learning, and if he has time, he'll figure out the current format of the written language, but that's a make-up lesson.

Thoroughly eaten? I don't have that talent, I don't have that time, there are so many things in the world to do besides studying.

No way, father's love is like a mountain, even if you don't want to, you have to be obedient, Yang Changfan stacked these books together: "I'll learn slowly." ”

"Down-to-earth learning." Lao Yang didn't want to mention something, "Learn these things first, and then talk about Haitian." ”

"This ......" Yang Changfan was a little angry, you were still so kind at noon, let us live comfortably for a lifetime, why did you turn your face and not recognize people.

Lao Yang still didn't put down the book, glanced at Yang Changfan with his spare eyes, and said a little proudly: "I don't force you to learn, it's just that if you want to do things now, you must learn the truth first, if you don't plant the sea field, you won't be in a hurry to learn." ”

Threat! Naked threat!

"Can I understand what my father meant?" Yang Changfan pursed his lips and pondered, "If you want to study, it's okay, then take care of the family's field in a down-to-earth manner." If you want to go out and do things, you have to study. ”

"Sort of."

"Why bother?"

"Long sail." Lao Yang finally put down the book and sighed, "If you manage the fields at home, it's okay if you don't understand the reason, but now when you go out to deal with people, this book must be read, otherwise you will lose face and lose your family." ”

"I don't understand."

"You can't read big words, of course you don't understand!" Lao Yang finally spit out his resentment, "I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm afraid that you will lose, today is a bracelet, tomorrow is gold, today is a gift, tomorrow is gambling, if you continue to do this, how many family businesses are enough for you to lose?" ”

“……”

"In the past, I really didn't teach you a lesson, it was my fault, so I didn't ask too much of you, just don't cause trouble." Lao Yang was interested, and said in one breath, "But now, I don't care about you, no one cares about you, if you want to go out, you can read enough books first." ”

"You insist I'm a loser?" Yang Changfan felt a little stuffy in his chest, Qiao'er could understand himself, but why couldn't his father.

Lao Yang really can't understand that in his eyes, reading is the only way out, and culture is the only face, although he has hated the imperial examination, but this does not mean that he rejects reading. If you go out without knowing a word, isn't it just fooling around? What can be done?

"What's not a loser? I took the bracelet to save you, but you took it as a gift?! Seeing that his son was obsessed, Lao Yang suddenly raised his hand, slapped it on the case, and then pointed at his son and glared angrily, "What qualifications do you have to assert yourself?" What do you plant in the fields? Isn't it still the family's money? If I don't give it to you, you will care what your mother wants, how much is enough? How many are enough to lose? It's hard to say whether Haitian can be planted, it's true to eat meat and drink wine with Pang Yiyi, right? ”

"You don't eat meat and drink alcohol?"

"I know reason, I know how to measure, and I read more books than you say! What do you know? ”

When the scolding was in the middle of the place, a knock on the door outside sounded, and Wu Linglong's voice came.

"Don't be angry, Changgui is asleep, and I will go to the county early tomorrow morning."

Yang Shouquan lowered his voice and said outside: "You also come in and teach him a good lesson!" ”

Wu Linglong entered the room at this time, glanced at his son, a little complaining, and a little distressed, after sighing, he stepped forward in three or two steps to help Yang Shouquan sit down: "He is not sensible, everyone knows this, there is no need to be angry." ”

"Can't be trained if you don't know anything?" Although Yang Shouquan sat down, his anger did not subside, and he pointed at Yang Changfan and scolded, "This is the first time I went out, I went to eat and drink with the ruffians as gifts, and then let him go, don't you take the house and land to gamble?" ”

Wu Linglong hurriedly waved his hand at Yang Changfan, his eyes kept changing: "Come over quickly and apologize to your father." ”

Yang Changfan breathed a long sigh of relief.

There is no way to communicate at all, the soul talk at noon is all fake, and there is still an unbridgeable gap between himself and Yang Shouquan. But Yang Changfan didn't move, he understood why Yang Shouquan didn't understand himself, he was an ancient man after all, and his vision was rare here.

"It's your son who is fighting against you."

"Hmm......" Yang Shouquan stopped scolding when he saw that his son was soft, but he was still panting.

Wu Linglong hurriedly helped Lao Yang rub his chest, turned his head and scolded Yang Changfan: "Don't leave quickly." ”

Yang Changfan knew that his son had nothing to argue with his father, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Books." Yang Shouquan nodded on the table and pointed to the pile of thick books.

Yang Changfan turned his head and looked at his father with a frown.

"Take it back and read it to me!" Yang Shouquan saw Yang Changfan's particularly unconvinced expression, and immediately came to the fire again, "Don't let me go out and show my eyes if you don't read it through!" ”

Looking at the high-spirited Yang Shouquan, something moved in Yang Changfan's heart.

I understand that you are for my good.

But I can't help it, I have my own path, my own path, the Four Books and the Five Classics have their value, but that is never my own value.

In the blink of an eye, my mind has been decided-

Either let you or you.

Yang Changfan's expression suddenly became firm, and he replied clearly: "Don't read it." ”