Chapter 38: He Yuan's Thanks
But soon he gave up this stupid idea, what a joke, this book is so resistant to tearing that it must be considered a treasure, if it is really burned by himself, it will be so brainless...... Otherwise, let's go back and find a chance to sell it, how can I exchange it for a dozen taels of silver......
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel good, and happily looked at it again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and this book is simply a silver flower. No, I have to take a look again, maybe there will be a treasure base map or something, or there is a "Jiuyang True Scripture" in the cracks......
"You say, why does he look so cheap when he reads?"
Huang Si was entangled with the wrong teeth, this is a new problem, since he followed He Yuan, this problem has been ......
"He's not cheap, he's very cheap, how do I feel that his posture is not reading anymore, but counting silver......"
Zhang San rarely agreed with Huang Si's opinion.
He Yuan suddenly sneezed, a little puzzled, what's wrong with me today, is it because I want to catch a cold, this is really bad......
In the past few days, He Yuan's mother has done something that makes He Yuan extremely embarrassed - the two books that he tore off were actually re-glued by her little by little!
Count you ruthless!
He Yuan wants to cry without tears, this old lady in his own house is in her own hands, this trick is too ruthless, if you don't study hard, you will feel guilty when you see her......
Then everyone found that He Yuan suddenly quieted down, except for a trip the next day, he honestly stayed at home and studied. Mother He was relieved, her depressed brows were relaxed, and she sighed in private, her son has really grown up, and he no longer has to force himself to study.
Huang Si and Zhang San felt incredible, such a master who could toss suddenly became quiet, you don't think it's strange. For this reason, the two of them secretly went to He Yuan's window to observe several times, and they were reading, which was indeed true!
It's really evil!
Has this kid changed his sex?
On such a hot day, you can't go out even if you die!
He Yuan stretched out comfortably, it was really much more comfortable to have ice cubes to cool down. And it can also be used as a freezer, he reached out and fished out a slender Sydney pear from the ice basin under the table, tsk, this time, how comfortable it is!
The only thing that displeased him was that there were too few programs for entertainment in this society. Except for the brothel of the green house, which is a book, you don't have a choice. There is an old lady staring, Qinglou is hopeless, and it is not okay to be a good baby.
My memory is so good, it's really annoying!
He Yuan smashed his head depressedly.
It's only been a few days, and I don't have any books to read. No matter how difficult and obscure the book is, if you look through it, you will understand it in an instant, and you will remember it, what is the joy of studying?
Sure enough, geniuses also have the troubles of geniuses!
He let out a long sigh, feeling a little suspicious of pretending, but my brother was really annoyed.
He searched around, and saw the book "Dayan True Explanation" again, and that day he went out to run errands, and casually went to the bookstore to ask, and they only gave three taels of silver!
Three or two!
Leave the food to be served!
Just by virtue of this broken book - no, the year of the divine book, how can it be worth four taels! There was no book to read, so he didn't want to read it anymore, and at this time, he suddenly realized that he had no impression of the content of the book!
Not impressed?!
How is this possible, and what is said to be good and unforgettable?
I remember that day!
Is it my ability to remember and timeliness?
No, I still remember the two "Analects of Justice" that I read that day, but I forgot the content of this "Great Yan True Explanation", and when I think about it carefully, I only feel hazy and vague.
It's weird!
This time, he was really motivated, and he read the book over and over again. Looking at it, he can see the taste, because he found that every time he finishes reading this book, he will feel refreshed, his thoughts are clear, his memory is becoming stronger and stronger, and even his physical fitness has improved somewhat.
At this time, if you don't know that you have picked up a treasure, it will be stupid!
Although he couldn't figure out what the reason was, he already knew that the book he got from the old madman was definitely not simple. But at the same time, he also found that although the book would improve every time he read it, he also found that as long as he read it for more than three hours at a time, he would feel dizzy and tired, as if his body could not bear this kind of reading.
And this book doesn't seem to be so easy to understand, every time I read it, I can find different content and worlds, I often read it and it's always new, and finally I found a book that I can read again and again! He was so excited that he wanted to cry, this was simply God's salvation for genius......
Just when He Yuan was studying behind closed doors, and Zhang Sanhuang and four gophers were wandering around his yard like boredom, Uncle Zhang had already arrived in Jinling City at night.
A guard took a letter in his hand, hurried through the hall, knocked on the door before he walked to the study, and only walked in with permission, and respectfully handed the letter to Uncle Zhang.
"My lord, that person from Qingyuan sent a letter."
"Little guy, you remembered me so soon, show me what happened to this kid? This kid's favor will not be easy to earn in the future. ā
Uncle Zhang smiled at night, threw down the book in his hand, and opened the fire paint on the envelope.
"Huh--I was disqualified from the state exam, what the hell is wrong with this bastard kid? Make Tao Qi lose his temper so much? Come on, take my prayer post to Governor Shen's mansion and ask for a place for this kid. ā
"No!"
The guard crossed his hands, picked up the prayer post, and turned to walk away.
"Forget it, come back, I'll just go there myself later. It's not easy to make this stinky boy owe a favor once. ā
The guard's heart instantly raised the assessment of the letter writer by three points, such a trivial matter, it was possible to labor the adult to run it himself.
"Hehe-and a thank-you gift?"
Uncle Zhang looked at the square letterhead folded in the envelope with a smile and a smile, feeling that this kid didn't even bother to owe a favor. I'd like to see what kind of thank-you gift you can come up with. You can't use a poem to fool the old man.
He playfully opened the letterhead, and glanced at it with drooping eyelids, hey, it wasn't poetry, it looked like a drawing. What the hell is this? He took a closer look and jumped out of his chair in an instant.
"Bastard, such an important thing was casually handed over in such an envelope! It's child's play! What nonsense, nonsense! ā
He cursed as he carefully put away the letterhead, solemnly encased it in a specially made brown letterhead, painted it with fire paint, and marked the upper left corner of the envelope with three secret marks.