Chapter 151: Poor Old Man
Walking in the fields, Fang Xing breathed in the early autumn air, and felt that even his soul was a little fluttering. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
After the harvest, there were more weeds in the fields, and a few older children were catching grasshoppers in the fields. The grasshoppers they catch are put through the back of the grasshopper's neck with dog tail grass, and a long string of grasshoppers is taken home to feed the chickens.
A peasant woman passing by smiled when she saw this scene: "Be careful of angering the locust god, we will be unlucky next year!" β
After seeing Fang wake up, the peasant woman hurriedly covered her mouth, and Gege went home with a smile.
Fang Xing didn't like to link natural disasters with gods the most, everyone knew this in Fangjiazhuang.
A few older children weren't afraid when they saw Fang Xing, but Fang Xing didn't bring sugar today, so they just smiled and finished the job.
The big girl played too crazy with Wanwan yesterday, and she had a fever in the morning, so she woke up and drove Xin Laoqi back.
Walking alone in the land of the Ming Dynasty, Fang Xing felt a little lonely, and he remembered Chen Xiao who was far away in Beiping.
"That guy should be hooking up with a girl paper obscenely!"
Walking to the edge of the canal separated from the Li family, Fang Xing saw Li Mao dressed in white, accompanied by two maids.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the fragrance is added to the plain hands, this is one of the realms that readers dream of.
Your dad is dead?
Fang Xing's unscrupulous belly sneered at Li Mao's white clothes, and then turned back.
"Well deserved!"
Li Mao closed the book in his hand and gloated as he looked at Fang Xing's back.
"When your book spreads, the things that His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun has learned will be exposed in front of the eyes of the world, and I will see what you will do when the time comes!"
Fang Xing didn't hear this, otherwise he would have jumped over and argued with the thing.
"Uncle?"
Before he turned around, Fang Xing saw the old man he thought was looking for a teacher for his children and grandchildren.
Could it be that this is the second expedition?
As the saying goes, the more you pay attention to it, the more promising it is, Fang Xing thought that this time he would probably be able to get both talent and wealth, so he squeezed out a 'sincere' smile on his face.
The old man put his hands behind his back, and a trace of 'smile' appeared on his cold face.
"Mr. Fang is indulging in the mountains, why don't you serve the country?"
Fang Xing was skillful in dealing with this topic, and replied without thinking about it: "Students are stupid and naΓ―ve, if they enter the officialdom, they will inevitably offend Shangguan and anger their colleagues, so it is more suitable to plow and study in the fields and teach a few students in their spare time." β
The old man nodded noncommittally, and then walked ahead with his hands behind his back.
The two big men didn't come last time, which made Fang Xing feel a little strange.
"Hey! Fang Xing, I heard that your textbooks were lost, and people said that you can be a shopkeeper after learning it, but it's a pity! β
Fang Xing was thinking about how to induce the customer to take the initiative to speak, and when he heard the words, he instantly became angry, turned around and pointed his middle finger at Li Mao, who jumped to the canal here, and said with his lips: "It's a pity for your sister!" β
Li Mao saw Fang Xing's fingers and lips squirming, and knew that it was not a good word, he smiled and shouted, "That old man, don't be fooled." I am a newcomer, if you want to study, welcome to my Lijiazhuang. β
Fang Xing really couldn't bear it, he rolled up his sleeves, ready to lose this customer and beat that slut.
"He's lifting?"
The old man turned around and looked at Li Mao, who was dressed in white and green beside him, and asked.
Fang Xing put down his sleeves and pretended to be indifferent: "Yes, but he is in his twenties." β
As soon as this age is compared, Fang Xing has become a genius, while Li Mao is just mediocre.
The old man shook his head, not knowing if he was not satisfied with the answer from the other party.
Fang Xing glared at Li Mao murderously, thinking about letting Xin Laoqi touch him at night and throw a cauliflower snake on the bed of this guy.
The old man's pace was very large, and Fang Xing hurried to catch up, and decided to make a final temptation, but it didn't work.
"Is the old man looking for a teacher for his children and grandchildren?"
The old man snorted, and Fang Xing's eyes lit up, "Hehe! Then it depends on the future you choose for your children and grandchildren, is it politics? Or in business, or in school. β
The old man stroked his beard and asked, "Can you choose to teach it?" β
There is a door!
Fang Xing secretly rejoiced: "If you want to enter politics, then I can only teach some classics, and forget about Confucianism." β
The old man's hand shook for a moment, but he didn't say a word.
"If he wants to be in business, then I will teach him the study of the market, so that he can dominate the business world."
"The last is learning, I am here in miscellaneous studies, after learning thoroughly, I dare not explain the insight, but I can also get a glimpse of the many mysteries of the world."
There was some surprise in the old man's eyes, then he turned around and stood still, stared at Fang Xing and asked, "But my family is poor and it is difficult to cultivate, is Mr. Fang willing?" β
At this moment, Fang Xing hated himself for being half a beat slower, he hurriedly put away the disappointment on his face, and said righteously: "If I really have the heart to learn, I should teach without class." β
As he was talking, as if to confirm Fang Xing's words, a row of children from the Zhuang family walked towards the main house with schoolbags on their backs, singing all the way.
"I went to school, the flowers smiled at me, and the bird said, early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag......"
The immature voice interprets this childlike song to make people confused.
The old man looked at the group of little dolls and sighed lowly, probably lamenting the passage of time on himself.
Fang Xing felt the power coming back from the old man's body, and heard him say, "Wait for me to go back and discuss." β
Whatever you want!
After Fang Xing figured it out, he said freely that he would invite the old man to drink next time.
"I heard you have good wine here, so I can try it next time."
"Uncle, why don't I send a car to take you home?"
Fang Xing felt that this old man must be a lonely guy, and the children and grandchildren could actually let him go out alone, which showed the extreme unfilial piety.
The old man shook his head, pointed to the outside of the village, and said, "My guards are outside the village. β
Fang Xing thought that he didn't want to let himself see the pitiful side, so he grabbed his arm without saying anything.
The old man's body shook, but he didn't refuse, just listened to Fang Xing's nagging.
"Uncle, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, you! Eat when you should eat, play when you should play, don't think about making cows and horses for your children and grandchildren, and let them go to the future by themselves. β
"Also, did you use the recipe you used last time? If you can't find the snake, then I'll give you the medicine bar directly. β
Fang Xing had seen those lonely old men in his previous life, and his lifeless eyes looked like an abandoned old sheep in the mountains, and he had no concern for the world.
"That's it, you can go back."
The old man pointed outside and said, "My people are there." β
Fang Xing saw that the two big men were not far away last time, so he arched his hand and said, "Old man, go slowly." β
When he got home, Fang Xing told Zhang Shuhui about the old man, and sighed: "That old man looks lonely, and his children and grandchildren are not filial!" β
Zhang Shuhui leisurely thought of her children in the future, and said: "Children and grandchildren are busy, this is a sign of the prosperity of the family, and they can't be confined at home." β
Cruel!
Fang Xing felt that he and Zhang Shuhui would definitely have conflicts in the future about educating children.