Saying that, Mr. Fang Jingru had a nervous and anxious look on his face, and told the two monkeys not to make a sound no matter what happened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The monkey said, "Sir, have we caused you any inconvenience?" ”

The old gentleman said, "This is my private matter, just don't get involved." ”

Zhu Qing said: "Sir, let's avoid it for a while, and we will come back later." ”

"No, no!" The old gentleman said, "I am entrusted by Lang Yihe to be responsible for you, and I have arranged your residence, and I will take you there later." Oh, the guests are coming. ”

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside, and someone shouted, "Is Brother Jingru at home?" ”

The old gentleman replied: "Coming, coming," and went to open the door: "It's Master Fang who is here, please!" ”

The voice said, "Big brother, are you driving me away?" You and my brother, you can't write two 'square' characters in one stroke, why do you keep calling me master? ”

The old gentleman said: "The virtuous brother has a wide range of land, helps the poor, and passers-by are all monuments, and it is not an exaggeration for the foolish brother to call you a master." ”

The voice said: "Big brother, you are not allowed to call me any more old man in the future, you can call me how kind Brother Shixiong is." ”

It's Master Fang Shixiong, he is the father of the monkey!

At this time, the monkey trembled, and he had an urge to pounce out and hug his father. He felt tears rolling and was about to burst out of his eyes.

No matter what his father did to him before, what he did to his father, it was all in the past, and now he just wanted to shout: "Great! ”

Zhu Qing obviously heard Master Fang's voice as well. How many memories of the past come to mind. But she is calmer than a monkey. She was afraid that the monkeys would get into trouble on the spur of the moment, after all, they still had a task ahead of them.

Zhu Qing held the monkey's hand tightly, and stroked the monkey's back with the other hand, like soothing a wronged younger brother. The hands holding each other secretly used internal force, and a stream of true qi entered the monkey's body, and the monkey's mood quickly calmed down, and the breath was even and long, as thin as a gossamer.

In the courtyard, Master Fang said, "Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Hatoyama Ichiro of Yamato & Co." This is Mr. Fang Jingru of Fangjia Academy. ”

"Long admiration!"

"Long admiration! Please! ”

Entering the living room of the hall and just sitting down, Master Fang suddenly stood up, and the other party said to Mr. Jingru: "Why do I suddenly feel that my little third son is back tonight?" ”

The old gentleman smiled: "The virtuous brother thinks about the son. Please be seated. ”

Master Fang sat down slowly, still feeling melancholy for the sudden appearance, thinking, I don't know where my monkey is tonight?

The lady came in and poured tea for the guests and silently withdrew.

Old gentleman: "Mr. Hatoyama, please use tea." ”

There was only a curtain between there and outside, and there was a gap on the side of the curtain that was the width of a leek leaf, and the monkey approached the crack of the curtain, and looked out with one eye, only to see that his father seemed to be much older after more than half a year, and the gray hair under the melon skin hat was sparse. The monkey couldn't help but feel sad.

Looking at Nahatoyama again, he is also in his fifties, dressed in a kimono, sitting dignified, gentle and elegant, like a scholar.

The old gentleman said, "Mr. Hatoyama came to visit, and it was full of brilliance. I wonder what advice does the gentleman have? ”

Hatoyama speaks fluent Chinese and cannot hear foreign voices. He said: "I have heard the name of the old gentleman for a long time, and it is an honor to see him today. Xu Fu crossed to the east, rooted in Fusang, and Japan and China are in the same lineage. Hatoyama came to China, firstly, to make a living in business, and secondly, to find his roots and ask his ancestors. ”

The old gentleman Lang Lang smiled: "Since you are in the same lineage, has Mr. ever heard the story of boiling beans and burning the earth?" ”

Hatoyama said: "The ancient affairs of the Cao brothers cannot be compared with the present affairs. Japan's visit to China has been well received by the people. Don't you see millions of people working with Japanese friends to build common prosperity in East Asia? ”

The old gentleman said: "China is vast and there are many people, and anyone will have it, in ancient times, there were Su Wu shepherd sheep and festivals, and there were also Qin Hui and Jin Qiurong." A few million small numbers, there are 45,000,000 people in China! ”

Master Fang is not highly educated, and he is impatient to drag around like this. He said, "Mr. Hatoyama, let's get down to business." ”

Hatoyama smiled slightly: "Master Fang is an anxious man. Well, Hatoyama really has something to ask for when he visits the old gentleman. ”

The old gentleman said, "I am seventy years old, what can I do for you?" ”

Hatoyama said, "The old gentleman doesn't have to do anything, so we'll borrow your name?" ”

The old gentleman said, "My name is worthless." Say, what's the matter? ”

Hatoyama said, "The old gentleman is really cheerful. In this way, our firm plans to fund a primary school in Fangmiao Town, and wants to ask the old gentleman to be the principal. Of course, the gentleman is very old, and the specific chores are handled by the young people. ”

The old gentleman said, "Running a school? That's a good thing! What are they taught? ”

Hatoyama said: "Some of the courses at Hatoyama Elementary School, such as Chinese, arithmetic, some general knowledge, field, history and so on. In order for children to communicate with other countries, there are also Japanese language courses. ”

The old gentleman said, "I see what you mean." The Japanese are really smart. For the sake of the common prosperity you mentioned, both guns were used. ”

Hatoyama said, "Mr. Ming said, what two guns? ”

The old gentleman said, "A steel gun, a wool gun." ”

Hatoyama's face was a little annoyed, but he immediately became peaceful, and said: "The old gentleman doesn't have to answer in a hurry, think about it first, by the way, a very worldly word, in terms of treatment, the old gentleman might as well make it clear, we will try our best to be satisfied." ”

The old gentleman shook his head: "Don't think about it. ”

Hatoyama was a little excited: "Old man, you agreed?" ”

The old gentleman said, "Within a radius of twenty miles around here, almost all the literate people are my students. I have been teaching all my life, and I have never received a small amount of money from my students, and the official family has not given me a penny. I don't teach for money. ”

Hatoyama said, "What's that for?" ”

"Preach, teach, and solve doubts!"

Hatoyama stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed to the end: "Hatoyama is willing to be your student!" ”

The old gentleman also stood up and clenched his fists slightly: "Don't dare." Mr. Hatoyama, please be smart. I am too old to be overwhelmed. Please. ”

Master Fang said: "Big brother, running a school is a good thing. ”

The old gentleman said, "Brother Xian, our brothers will talk at leisure." I don't dare to delay Mr. Hatoyama's time. ”

Hatoyama said, "Where does the old gentleman speak." I will visit again. The matter of running a school is also asked to the old gentleman to consider it again, there is a good story in ancient China that reads at night, how can students have no way to study today. ”

Mr. Fang said: "When it comes to this, I will say one more thing. If you really want to run a school, then I will decide the teachers and textbooks, and I will also decide the management of the school. You Japanese just have to pay for it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to obey! ”

Hatoyama pondered for a while and said, "We'll discuss this matter again." I have to report to the school manager and get back to my husband. Excuse me! ”

The old gentleman said, "Let me send you." "After that, he led Hatoyama and Master Fang out of the gate. It's dark at night. Hatoyama's wide kimono swayed in the night and gradually disappeared.

Old Mr. Fang stood outside the gate, pondered for a long time, and sighed deeply. Seeing that there was no one walking around, he returned to the hall and said to the monkey and Zhuqing: "I'm really sorry, I've let the devil target me here." Please come with me, both of you. ”

What else does the monkey want to say. The old gentleman waved his hand: "We'll talk later." With that, he led the two out of the gate and disappeared into the night.