"Grandpa, Hachi will come to you in the afternoon."

"Oh?"

"Looking at him, he seemed to be flustered as if something was wrong, I asked him, but he didn't tell me, and said that he would talk back to you."

Zheng Shi'an looked absent, and said casually: "I'll see him tomorrow and ask." ”

When Yanqing finished cleaning up the things on the table and was about to go back to the study to read, Zheng Shi'an grabbed his arm.

"Yanqing, the dragon knife is out."

"Huh?"

"That's right, today the sledgehammer is made into ten scissors. Don't say it, your drawings look simple, but it's not easy to do. It took several days to get the sledgehammer done. I tried it and it worked. ”

With the attitude of the male sledgehammer in such a predicament, he still refused to lower the forging threshold, Zheng Yanqing had vaguely guessed this person's surname.

To put it bluntly, this Sledgehammer is a more serious person.

Let this kind of person do things, and he will definitely find a way to do his best, even if it is a small thing. This is also the reason why Yan Qing asked Zheng Shi'an to hand over the drawings to Xiongdawei. The first batch of scissors, quality is very important, must be the best.

Zheng Yanqing asked: "Did you get a handful back?" ”

The sledgehammer said, "I'll have to see again."

You know, that old guy is a serious guy, for fear of ruining his name, saying that he wants to find something to try. But I think it's good, your dragon knife is very convenient to use...... In this way, it is done. ”

Zheng Shi'an said, making a look of cutting things.

"Grandpa, you believe me now."

"Hey, hey, this thing is really good...... You say you're a little older, how can you come up with such a good idea? ”

"Then you can't go back."

Zheng Shi'an was stunned, and his face immediately showed a trace of embarrassment, but he still nodded: "I don't regret it, I will never regret it." ”

To be honest, he was really thinking about it just now, and told the people of the old Zheng family about this thing.

But when Yan Qing asked, Zheng Shi'an remembered what Yan Qing had said.

If he repents, then who will help those old guys in Tianjin Bridge in the future? This dragon knife may make the Xiongdahammer family developed, but if you want to improve the lives of the old guys in the entire Tianjin Bridge, you need more ways.

This requires Zheng Yanqing's idea.

If it really makes Yanqing unhappy, who will think of a way for him?

"Grandpa, something has been made, and people have to know about it.

Well, I'll think about it these days, you let Grandpa Xiong build it first. When I come up with an idea, I'll talk about the rest of the story. ”

"Cheng, I'll talk to the big hammer tomorrow."

"One more thing, you and Grandpa Hammer said okay, this dragon knife is called scissors, and it will be called Xiongji scissors in the future. If you have to account for 40% of your brothers' accounts...... Don't look at me, in the future, where the two of us will use the money, there will be no less, and the big hammer grandpa is not unreasonable, I think he should talk to you tomorrow, remember, forty percent! ”

Zheng Shi'an didn't want this forty percent in his heart.

But he is obedient to Yanqing now, since Zheng Yanqing said so, he must have a reason.

Zheng Shi'an thought of this, nodded and agreed.

Yan Qing went back to the house, Zheng Shi'an was busy all day and was a little tired, so he blew the lamp early to rest.

Sitting in front of the bookcase, Zheng Yanqing studied an inkstone, laid out the paper, and wrote with a pen.

However, what he wrote today is not "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but the homework left to him by Li Ji. In the blink of an eye, a month was almost over, and Li Ji gave him a copy of "Pen Theory" and asked him to ponder it at home, and said that he would hand over his experience after a month.

Otherwise, Yanqing's January homework will end with a 'D' grade.

Such results will result in expulsion.

Zheng Yanqing didn't want to leave the Dou family school with such a result. Li Ji's temper, he also knows very well, he will never take care of him because he is his disciple. Therefore, this pen experience has to be written.

In the past, Wang Yi Shao worked for fifteen years, and attacked the eight methods of the word "Yong". With the momentum of its eight laws, it can pass through everything.

Yu De pen theory, feeling that the eight laws are out of the subordination. It was passed on to Cui Ziyu, Li Zhong, and the queen, and to this day, the summary of ancient and modern books is also ...... The point is the side, the side shall not be flattened, and the side pen will be right; Horizontal for the strangle, can not lie down its pen, high and low two ends, with the heart of the pen to press it; Vertical for Nu, Nu should not be straight, straight is weak, stand the pen left and down......

To be precise, it's an essay.

When Zheng Yanqing first wrote, he still used official writing as the basic, but gradually, as he entered the state, the pen gradually sharpened. After more than a month, I have been practicing the foundation hard, and the pen is more visible, and I have written it all the way, and I have an iron pen and a silver hook, all with my face.

Just as he was writing in his mind, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Immediately after the chai door was slammed open by the canopy, dozens of people poured into the courtyard, and the person at the head was Cui Daolin.

"Search for me!"

Yan Qing's just wrote about grabbing the pen, and was frightened by this, and the pen suddenly dispersed.

He looked up, and before he could stand up, he saw a group of house slaves rushing into the room, and without saying a word, they came forward and pressed him to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Cui Daolin walked into the study and sneered, "What are you doing?" On the orders of his wife, he came to find the stolen goods and catch the house thief. ”

"What stolen goods?"

Cui Daolin ignored him and shouted: "Search for me!" ”

A group of house slaves swarmed up and searched the bookstore in a mess. At this time, Zheng Shi'an also woke up, wearing only his middle clothes, and was pulled out of the bedroom by rope ties.

"Cui Daolin, what are you going to do?"

Zheng Shi'an asked angrily.

Before the words fell, I heard a house slave say loudly: "Steward Cui, I found it!" ”

He took a small bag from the bookshelf and opened it, revealing a pair of belts inside.

Zheng Yanqing recognized it at a glance, it was something given to him by Li Ji. It's just that he was reluctant to wear it, so he put it on the bookshelf and stored it in the week.

"That's mine!"

Cui Daolin stepped forward without saying a word, raised his hand and gave Zheng Yanqing a slap.

"Little thief, I have long known that you are not a good thing, but I didn't expect you to dare to steal the master's Tang Yi belt. When death is on the verge of death, he still has a hard mouth...... Hehe, wait a while to see the master, I see if you dare to be hard-mouthed. ”

He has never had a good impression of the Zheng family's ancestors and grandchildren.

The last time the old army made trouble, Cui Daolin felt that Zheng Shi'an was making trouble. But he couldn't find the handle, but was beaten dozens of times. Although Mrs. Cui ordered her subordinates to be merciful, it was also a shame in front of so many family members.

Therefore, Cui Daolin's slap was very heavy, and Zheng Yanqing's cheeks suddenly swollen.

Zheng Shi'an felt a lot of pain in his heart, and struggled and shouted: "Cui Laogou, there is a kind of beating me, don't bully my grandson." ”

The person who came with Cui Daolin was Zheng Weishan.

He grabbed Zheng Shi'an's shoulders tightly and said in a low voice: "Old butler, this time it was the eldest prince who personally ordered it, don't come nonsense." If there is any wrong, wait until the eldest prince comes to talk about it. The more you do this, the worse it will be for your grandparents. ”

After speaking, he said to Cui Daolin with a calm face: "Steward Cui, the eldest prince just asked you to take people, but he didn't let you do it." ”

Don't look at Zheng Weishan's low status, but his identity is there, and it is by no means comparable to Cui Daolin.

In addition, he is strong in martial arts, he is the person with the highest martial arts in the Zheng Mansion, and he is responsible for the guard, and even Mrs. Cui has to respect him for three points.

Cui Daolin hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "Brother Zheng, I'm also angry, and I'm in a hurry...... Come on, bring back this eunuch and the little bastard, and hand them over to the master to dispose of. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the pens scattered on the ground, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Zheng, look at the pen on the ground, it is clearly a high-grade Xuanzhou Zihao. With the identity of this cheap slave, if it is not stolen, how can it be used? Collect all the pen and paper on the ground for me, and send them to the master as evidence. ”

Zheng Yanqing has realized that this is a conspiracy.

When he was escorted out, he suddenly struggled and shouted, "Uncle Zheng, please go to the Dou Family School to find Mr. Li Ji, he can testify for me." ”

Zheng Weishan was stunned and looked at Yanqing.

Cui Daolin sneered: "Even if you find the Heavenly King Laozi, it will be useless......"

Dozens of house slaves escorted Yan Qing and Zheng Shi'an's ancestors out of the courtyard.

Zheng Weishan walked at the back, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, beckoned a house slave to come over, and commanded softly: "You immediately go to the Dou family school, find a person named Li Ji, and say that Zheng Yanqing is in trouble, please save him." ”

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A new week has begun, the old and the new begged for the support of the brothers, and the first one was presented!

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