CHAPTER XXII

As soon as Zhao Yan finished speaking, please listen to the next decomposition, and left without looking back! Can't stay! If you stay, you won't be able to leave!

This wave of people is dumbfounded, usually listening to these fairy things, they are all some gods and gods are scary, the language is unknown, and no one can say a bright hall! But today, this Zhao Shusheng is different, from the opening of the sky, the great god of Pangu, to the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and then to the Hongjun Dao Ancestor to open the palace to accept apprentices, such a pile, clear organization, clear events, for a while, a group of diners are only immersed in the story, remember it carefully, lest they forget! You can show off to others later!

I have to say that these days, watching plays, listening to music, and listening to stories are the main ways for ordinary people to accept culture.

As for the other ways, sorry, no! Reading books is not possible! First of all, it's illiterate! Secondly, books are expensive! This isolates ordinary people from the cultural circle!

Therefore, it is not surprising that some rumors of gods and ghosts have been passed around!

This kind of people who are outside the culture, the most literate people who can come into contact with are Zhao Shusheng and other scholars, followed by those fangzheng in each fang, the lizheng in each village, the villagers in each township, and these local village officials with high morality and respect, one by one, enjoy a unique status in the local area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It doesn't necessarily matter how much culture they have, but they are often sent to them, they know some rules, or they have been far away, they are well-informed, and then they have inexplicably gained the trust of ordinary people.

It can be seen that the common people in these years lack culture and lack of experience; At the same time, they are eager for the history of culture.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh at his storytelling career, but there is still a long way to go! Maybe in the future, if you have the ability, you will accept a few more disciples, teach them to read and write, learn culture, and then run a school, let them read, and after they have completed their studies, they will accept disciples, and it will be passed down from generation to generation, and finally he believes that the cultural wind of the Ming and Qing dynasties is not far away!

Speaking of which, it is still papermaking, if you can make more paper, even if the quality is poor, as long as you can print, you can copy books!

In this way, you can print more cheap books. So more people can afford to read!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh, once this ideal was so close, but now it is suddenly close.

Zhao Yan was walking, and suddenly a half-grown child ran over, but Zhao Yan recognized him and said with a smile: "Little Tiger!" Is there something wrong? ”

Xiaohu hesitated, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "Mr. is on top, the student is polite!" ”

Zhao Yan picked up this kid and said, "Who did you learn this from!" ”

Xiaohu smiled: "I learned from Mr.!" ”

"Oh!? When did you learn from me? Zhao Yan asked.

"Mr. said that Sanqing worshipped Hongjun Dao ancestor as a teacher! Later, he became a Heavenly Dao Saint! Today, I worship my teacher as a teacher, and he can become a person like Mr. one day! Xiaohu spoke in a clear manner.

"Tell me, then, what kind of person am I?" Zhao Yan asked.

"Sir is a well-informed man!" Xiaohu replied.

Under the question and answer, Zhao Yan couldn't help but look at this child, this little tiger is not like a child, but like a child who has read poetry and books since he was a child, and some tutors, it can be seen that this thin child, judging from the clothes on his body, it doesn't look like a family of poetry and books!

"Who taught you this? It's not like you can say it, right? Zhao Yan asked.

"Students, I often hear people talk about books on the street, so I remember some of them!" Xiaohu replied.

In this way, Zhao Yancai believed some, some storytellers in these years, some are readers with real talents, and some are inherited, relying on teachers to teach, listen to themselves, and memorize by rote.

Or maybe I learned these words by listening to books, so I memorized them!

"Do you want to read?" Zhao Yan asked.

"Yes!" Xiaohu replied.

"There is a private school in this county, why didn't you go?" Zhao Yan asked again.

"I went there for a few years, and then I didn't go! The family is poor! Xiaohu replied.

"What does the family do?" Zhao Yan continued to check the household registration.

"My dad is an ironworker!" Xiaohu replied.

As soon as he heard that it was iron, Zhao Yan was a little flustered, seeing this kid with a thin physique, his father was actually iron-struck? I can't think of it!

"You're so skinny! Your father must be skinny, too! Can you have the strength to strike the iron? You must be lying to me! Zhao Yan scolded.

When Xiaohu heard this, he knelt down and said hurriedly: "Mr. doesn't know, students are born like this, my father, said that I can't beat iron, so he wants me to learn some other crafts!" I learned carpentry from a master! Do some hands-on work! Today is to send a chair to Fei Bailou! ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, he smiled and said: "I see that you are polite and have a clear conversation!" He will become a great talent in the future! It's a matter of time before you transcend as a teacher! I'll take you as a disciple! ”

Xiaohu hurriedly knelt down and bowed again, and said, "Thank you, accept the students!" ”

Zhao Yan was very happy and said: "Get this good apprentice!" It can be described as a blessing for teachers! Hurry up! As he spoke, he pulled Xiaohu up, "It's a pity! As a teacher, the dragon is trapped in the shallows for the time being! Tiger trapped in the barren hills! I don't know when it will be the day of my master and apprentice! ”

Xiaohu said: "The talent of the teacher, the student believes that it will be easy to enter the picture in the future!" ”

When Zhao Yan heard this, he didn't say much, and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for Buyi, so I don't have to say such things, you just call him a teacher!" As a teacher, you can also call your name directly! What's your name? Zhao Yan asked again.

"Student, big name is Qin Xiaohu!" Xiaohu replied.

When Zhao Yan heard this, he immediately felt that this name really had a rural search!

"The name of your father is your nickname; As a teacher, I will give you a scientific name, that is, a big name, and I will call it Qin Hu! It's official, too! I'll call you Qin Hu in the future! You can call it a teacher and be a teacher! ”

When Qin Hu heard this, he said, "Thank you for your name!" ”

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "I see that you just heard too much about the book!" I'm not childish at all, and I'm learning like a little adult! ”

Qin Hu touched his head, he didn't know what to say, and he laughed too!

Seeing this, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Go back!" Come to my house tomorrow and look for me! The teacher's name is Zhao Yan, you go to Zhao's house to find me! ”

"I wonder where the teacher's family lives?" Qin Hu asked.

"That's the first question! If you can't find my house, don't come again! If you can find my home, what I said before will naturally count, and I will teach everything I have learned and known! After speaking, Zhao Yan turned his head and left! It looks like a sub-master!.

Zhao Yan walked all the way home, and when he got home, it was already dark!

When I arrived at the door, I saw a little girl squatting in front of the door, Zhao Yan could see clearly, who was the girl who was not dew?

"Alu! What happened to you? Zhao Yan asked.

Seeing Zhao Yan come back, Lu Yatou cried with joy and scolded: "You dead man! Where did you die? Do you know, I'm worried that your heart hurts to death! As he spoke, he took his little hand, touched Zhao Yan's waist, and pinched it so hard that Zhao Yan almost jumped up.

"You're going to murder your husband!" Zhao Yan scolded.

"You still have the face to curse? I told you to wait for me! Where do you run? I'm looking for you everywhere! But I couldn't find it! I thought I'd never see you again! You dead man! Puzzled as he spoke, his little hand touched Zhao Yan's waist again.

Zhao Yan hurriedly covered the girl's hand and said, "They want to drive me away!" I can't stay! You don't have to follow me! I have nothing now! Those who have no food and clothing will follow me to suffer sins and suffering! It's better to stay in Ningfu and follow Miss Ning! When will I be better, I will go to you again, and Miss Xiang Ning will ask you to come over! ”

After saying this, the little girl's heart was warm, and for a while, she raised her hand, touched Zhao Yan's waist, and said, "I'll rub it for you!" It hurt a lot just now! ”

Zhao nodded solemnly and said, "I didn't think that Ah Lu's hands were so small, but he was not small!" I feel like the meat is about to fall! ”

Lu girl, lifted her clothes, and went to look, but it was dark and she couldn't see anything, so she went up with her small mouth and blew it!

For a while, Zhao Yan suddenly felt the itching on his body, but he was so happy that he only hummed.

Lu Ya raised her head and saw Zhao Yan's ghostly appearance, but she smiled and said, "Can you be serious!" ”

Zhao Yan sighed: "The man who can be serious in front of you is definitely not a real man!" ”

This sentence sounded quite profound, the little girl couldn't understand it, and said with a smile: "Zhao Lang! Let's go! ”

"Let's go? Where to? This is my home! Zhao Yan said.

Although the little girl is a little girl, she really has a lot of strength, and she pulled Zhao Yan to walk quickly.

"To my house, of course! Come home with me! Zhao Lang! As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled at Zhao Yan and threw a wink.

Zhao Yan suddenly felt cold and swishing on his body, why did he feel that the dew girl under his eyes was different? Zhao Yan's brain couldn't help but come up with the word fox spirit!

Zhao Yan looked at the girl with a bright face, and even changed into new clothes, with a pair of red transparent shoes under her feet, although Zhao Yan is a normal, backbone, and rational young man, but at the moment, his legs and stomach are trembling, and he is even more uncomfortable when he walks.

The little girl eagerly pulled Zhao Yan into a house, but Zhao Yan recognized this place, isn't this the Ning family's courtyard, arranging a group of paper-making craftsmen!

It's a pity that most of them were taken back by Chen Xin's villain! Now there are not many people left!

The little girl pushed open the door, and it was dark inside, and none of the rooms were lit up! Zhao Yan thought for a while, aren't there a few people left behind! Why is there no one? All asleep?

The little girl pulled Zhao Yan, entered the inner house of the Sanjin courtyard, pushed open the main hall, opened the fire fold, and lit the oil lamp! The soybean-sized oil lamp dimly illuminates this space, and in this artistic conception, there is a feeling of unreality! Drinks and food are set up on the table!

The little girl said: "It's all your fault!" Running around outside! You see! The food and drinks are all cold! ”

"I'll take it, heat it up, it's not good to eat cold dishes in this weather! It's going to hurt your stomach! Zhao Yan said.

The little girl shook her head and said lightly: "No! Let's eat less! Just drink more! ”

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "You are still young!" No alcohol! Let's go and order tea on the hour! ”

The little girl said, "It's not small! At my age, there are more children and mothers! In a few years, I'll be an old girl! Do you still want me? ”

In the dim light, the girl in a new dress even coiled her hair in a bun! Zhao Yan only felt that this little girl was abnormal!

Zhao Yan smiled: "I will marry you!" Feel relieved! I won't marry you in this life! If you don't marry me, I'll wait for you; If you marry someone else, I will be a monk and wait for you; If you become a widow, remember to come to me, I am so vulgar! Anyway, I've identified you in my life! ”

After hearing this, the little girl smiled and said, "That's so much!" Now that you have no parents and my parents are dead, what else can stop us! All right! Zhao Lang! Come and drink this wine! ”

Zhao Yan took it and snorted, only to feel that this wine was quite strong! With just one cup, he felt that it was a little overhead, and his body was as hot as fire!

"Alu! Why is this wine so strong? How does it feel that something is wrong? ”

The little girl smiled: "Something is wrong, it's right!" I added ingredients to it! You'll feel it right away! ”