Chapter 4 The Last Lesson (Middle) Ask for Recommendations
A jar of bayberry soup was drunk by the master and apprentice.
Lee Ki seemed to be very happy, and Yu Qing was also very happy.
When they parted, Li Ji tied the schoolbag to the back of the green donkey, stretched out his hand and rubbed Yanqing's head melon seeds.
"Little demon, you've been in the limelight lately."
"Oh?"
Li Ji said softly: "You are young and smart, and you suffered some losses a few days ago, so you can't help but want to take a breath, and it's nothing." It's just that we must grasp the scale, retreat when we retreat, and don't blindly be reckless. Your recent reputation has been too loud for fear of being envied...... Even those old foxes of your Zheng family will feel the pressure.
Zi said: It's too much.
These are four words that you must keep in mind. You are still at the age of study, and you can not be in the limelight. ”
There was a deep sense of concern in the words.
Zheng Yanqing is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do. After listening to Li Ji's words, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart......
Since he returned to Luoyang, he has indeed been a bit of a showman.
In just two months, he successively stole He Zhizhang's Yongliu, Yu Qian's Lime Yin, and Yuan Zhen's three poems. These many poems have been handed down for thousands of years, and they have naturally passed the test of the times. It is indeed a bit too much for him to compose so many poems at the age of a weak crown. Coupled with the previous Qingming and Yongge, Yanqing felt that his face was a little hot.
Li Ji smiled and didn't say any more.
Zheng Yanqing slammed to the ground, "Thank you, Mr. for alerting, the disciple almost lost his inch." ”
"Well, the youth is vigorous, this is nothing extraordinary, you are very talented, and I, as a teacher, am also very happy.
But I hope you can still calm down and study hard.
I heard that your grandfather's business is good, and he won't have to worry about living here. In that case, don't get distracted. ”
"The disciple remembers the teacher's teachings."
"Okay, it's not early, go back early, be more careful on the road."
At this time, Li Ji did not speak like a strict teacher, but more like a kind father.
Zheng Yanqing nodded, stepped on the green donkey, stepped on the afterglow of the slanting sun, and walked towards Longmen Mountain......
Seeing Yan Qing's back drifting away, Li Ji's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
He took a deep breath and turned around. But seeing a person coming out from behind the wall of the school, it was Dou Xian.
"Jiurou, it's time to go!"
"Yes."
Dou Xian was carrying a package in his hand, and two house slaves behind him led the horse to Li Ji.
"Brother-in-law's side has already been arranged, and Brother Daoxuan will be the assassin of Xiazhou. When you arrive in Tongwan Town, you will be greeted...... You just have to rest assured about this matter, the matter of repairing Luoyang has been decided, and my uncle is about to take charge of Luoyang, and he will definitely take care of Yanqing. If you have the opportunity in the future, find a way to reunite your father and son. ”
Li Ji's mood was a little unstable at this time, so he didn't say anything.
"Movol, thanks to your care, I will leave it to you in the future.
Everything in my study is left to Yanqing...... There is also a letter here, which will be handed to him when Ming Yanqing comes. ”
After Li Ji finished speaking, he bowed to Dou Xian.
Dou Xian nodded, waved his hand and motioned for the house slave to lead the horse over.
Li Ji straightened his clothes, took the reins of the horse, moved the saddle in the stirrups, and turned over on the horse.
He rode on his horse, took the reins in one hand, took the package in the other, made a few laps in the same place, and then bowed his hand, and turned his horse away.
"Take care of the ninth master along the way, one hair less, I want your surname."
Dou Xian also felt that his nose was sour, and he commanded the house slave sharply.
The two house slaves hurriedly responded, each turned on their horses, and chased Li Ji.
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I always feel that the teacher is a little weird today, it seems that he is a little less stern, but a little more kind.
When Yanqing returned home, it was just a little dark.
Recently, Zheng Shi'an has been very busy. With the introduction of new scissors into the homes of the Shijia Gate Valve, many people have begun to accept this new thing. I have to say that the improved scissors are indeed much more convenient to use.
From a dozen scissors a day at the beginning, to hundreds of scissors later, the business of Xiongji scissors is getting better and better.
Some blacksmiths also got their eye on it and began to try to imitate it.
It's just that as soon as this situation appeared, Zheng Shi'an immediately realized it...... In these days, there is no intellectual property protection law, and the emergence of a new thing will inevitably lead to large-scale imitation. Zheng Shi'an felt more and more that Yanqing was prescient.
From the very beginning, the idea of the brand was decided.
Although there are imitation scissors, most people still recognize the big hammer logo of Xiongji.
So, when Yanqing returned home, Zheng Shi'an had not yet returned.
Du Ruhui was reading in the bamboo building, when he heard the movement, he poked his head out and shouted: "Little demon, isn't it time to cook!" ”
After reading a book for a day, the old man was still hungry.
Zheng Yanqing looked up and said helplessly: "Brother Du, this kitchen is downstairs, there is everything, don't you know how to cook it yourself?" ”
"No, no, no, the so-called gentleman is far away from cooking, and he can't do it."
Zheng Yanqing felt that his ears began to buzz.
This is indeed a good thing. But the whole thing is that he has dropped his book bag, which gives him a headache.
It's a big man!
Yan Qing was also helpless, tied the green donkey, and then put the book bag back to his residence.
Roll up your sleeves, pick up a few pieces of firewood from the kitchen door, chop them into thin strips, and light a fire in the kitchen. It's not okay to go on like this, someone really needs to take care of the family. Now that Xiong Kee's business is so prosperous, it doesn't hurt to invite a person.
Thinking of this, Yan Qing decided to wait for Zheng Shi'an to come back and talk about it.
The Zheng family's house slaves can't be used, God knows if it will be annihilation? There are some things that really can't be known to the people of the Zheng family.
Yan Qing grew up in the north in his previous life and liked pasta.
So he made handmade noodles in the kitchen, first kneading the dough, rolling the dough, then cutting it into thin strips and cooking it in the water. After cooking, it is used with well water and some locust leaves to make the ingredients, and it becomes a bowl of cold noodles. However, in the Sui and Tang dynasties, there were no seasonings such as monosodium glutamate, which were relatively light. Fortunately, there is a leftover cheese cake at home, and it tastes cold noodles.
During the Sui and Tang dynasties, cold noodles were called cold pottery and were an extremely common food.
As soon as Yanqing was ready, Du Ruhui ran over, picked up a bowl of freshly prepared cold noodles, and ate it in a big gulp.
"Brother Du, even if you want to study, you won't leave the house.
Not far from here there is a village with everything in it. You go out for a walk, and you can eat a full stomach by the way, why wait for me to come back every day? ”
"A certain family is determined to hang the head of the beam and stab the stock, and if the book is not read, it will never go out."
Du Ruhui swore an oath, choking on a mouthful of cold noodles, which made him gasp for breath for a long time.
Forget it, you choke to death......
This guy is going to be an otaku in the next life!
If it weren't for Fang Xuanling's appearance before, Yan Qing would definitely wonder, is this Du Ruhui Du Ruhui?
"I'll talk to my grandfather in the evening and see if I can get a helper back."
"En'en, I've wanted to talk about this matter for a long time, hurry up and find someone to come back, otherwise if you don't come back, Zun Weng will be busy, and I will have to rely on cold cakes to satisfy my hunger during the day...... Little demon, give me another bowl, your craftsmanship is really good. ”
Should!
Yan Qing muttered in his heart.
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