Twenty-seven, Qingshan should look at me like this
"Give it a try, if you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can?"
Yu Guozhen's answer made Zhang Pu a little disappointed, but think about it, if Yu Guozhen is absolutely sure, why bother to travel hundreds of miles to Wujiang to find skilled craftsmen!
Thinking of this, Zhang Pu just secretly wrote down this matter and didn't say anything.
The craftsmen's dwellings were not far from the home, and after a while of small talk, they heard them ask to see them again. This time only the youngest one came, Yu Guozhen remembered that his surname was Jiang, and his single name was a power word, and he saluted after seeing Yu Guozhen: "Son, the villain is willing to go to Luzhou, but the villain still has a son, I don't know if I can take it with me?" β
"I said, if you want to, you can do it. Has your son brought him, that he may come to me? β
Jiang Quan smiled and said, "Here, here, just wait outside...... A rough boy, there is no tutor, and it is no wonder that he is a rude virgin. β
He called his son, a **-year-old guy, who looks like a naΓ―ve guy, but he keeps moving his hands and feet, and he looks like an active guy. Jiang Quan asked him to salute, and he knelt down and kowtowed, but instead of kowtowing to Yu Guozhen, he plunged in front of Zhang Pu.
"Uh, kowtow to this son, this son will be our master family in the future." Jiang Quan was a little embarrassed and said, "Childe, this kid is a little silly." β
Yu Guozhen is actually a playful person, so he pretended to say to the kid with a straight face: "What is your name, how do you kowtow to the wrong one, I think it's too stupid, I'm afraid it won't be useful." β
"The villain's name is Jiang Youzhong, and when he saw that this old man had a beard, he naturally kowtowed to him." This little guy's mouth is quite clear: "Isn't the son of this father-in-law?" β
Cold sweat broke out on Yu Guozhen's forehead, and Zhang Pu laughed: "Guozhen, it's not that I have the intention to take advantage of you, who made you so young!" β
"Stinky boy, let you talk nonsense!" Jiang Quan was a little panicked, and waved his hand to smoke Jiang Youzhong, the kid hid around him, and shouted: "It's clear that you taught me at home, the bearded ones are older and the seniors are high, so you have to give a salute first, and the young who don't grow a beard are young and angry, and the ritual must be heavy so that you won't be troubled......"
"You still say!" Jiang Quan was just a fake fight, but now he is angry, he slapped it twice, he is a little cunning of a small citizen, and wants to teach his son, so that his son will suffer less losses in this world, but this shouting, I am afraid that it will be bad!
Although Jiang Youzhong was a little naΓ―ve, his movements were very fast, running around his father like a puppy, but he didn't let him fight: "I'm not wrong, why did you beat me, you taught me, if you want to beat me, you should beat yourself!" β
Yu Guozhen couldn't help laughing, having such a father and son is very interesting, and with them, I am afraid that there will be a lot of fun around me.
"Haha, this kid is really interesting, Brother Guo Zhenxian, do you want it, if you don't, I'll take him as a little guy." Zhang Pu also laughed when he saw it.
"If Mr. Ximing can't bear to see their father and son separated, I don't have any opinion." Yu Guozhen replied with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Pu knew that he had accepted the father and son, and drank Jiang Quan: "Okay, don't hold on to your son, Brother Guo Zhenxian still has something to tell you!" β
Yu Guozhen signaled to Gao Erzhu, and Gao Erzhu took out a small string of money: "You take it, go back and pack up, and wait here for dispatch." β
"Thank you, son, thank you butler." Seeing that there were also two or three hundred copper plates in that small string of money, Jiang Quan was overjoyed, and felt that the master he had voted for was really generous, so he pulled Jiang Youzhong: "Thank you for the son-in-law and the housekeeper." β
Jiang Youzhong looked at Yu Guozhen and Gao Erzhu innocently: "Both of them are young...... Daddy, who should I worship first? β
This guy is so naΓ―ve that people can't cry or laugh, Yu Guozhen looked at him like this, and said to Jiang Quan with a smile: "That's it, don't embarrass him, don't embarrass him, such a simple son, you will be tired in the future." β
"This kid just doesn't know the world, but he's actually very smart." Jiang Quan's old face was a little unbearable, he also hoped to leave a good impression on the new master's family, a craftsman like him has a heavy tax and servitude, if there is a master to protect him, these will be much lighter: "Gongzi don't look at him like this, but he can learn my craft quickly, and his craft will definitely be better than mine in the future." β
"Oh, really?"
"The villain doesn't dare to boast...... Stinky boy, what about the waterwheel you brought when you came out, take it out and show it to your son! β
Jiang Youzhong clutched his pocket with some vigilance: "That's mine, it took me a long time to make it!" β
"Childe won't want your stuff, just let Childe see your craftsmanship!"
Hearing his father say this, and it was obvious that he would be beaten again if he didn't agree, Jiang Youzhong could only take out a small wooden waterwheel from his sleeve.
Yu Guozhen looked at the waterwheel, although it was just a child's toy, it was indeed quite exquisite, and more importantly, it was actually active, if it was washed with water, then it would spin. This proves that the child in front of him is really talented in machinery!
Yu Guozhen is not surprised at all, this nation has never lacked geniuses, whether it is a genius like poetry and poetry, or a practical genius like mechanical engineering!
"Beautifully done...... But, Yochu, do you know why this waterwheel turns? Do you know what else this waterwheel can do? β
Yu Guozhen's question made Jiang Youzhong raise his head, his eyes were not big, but his small eyes were very bright: "You know? β
"Horn!" He immediately received a slap on the head from his Lao Tzu: "How did you talk to your son!" β
"Hehe, if you want to know, I'll teach you when I go back." Yu Guozhen laughed, and his heart was very happy.
Jiang Quan is just a skilled craftsman, but he is over forty years old, and his potential is not very great, but this Jiang Youzhong is not, he is only ** years old...... But the plastic surname is strong.
"I don't believe it, you...... Childe really knows why the waterwheel moves? Even if he was slapped by Lao Tzu, Jiang Youzhong just changed his name, looked at Yu Guozhen with straight eyes, and also showed a very naΓ―ve agitation method.
"Hehe, not only do I know, but even the little maid of my family knows that if you really want to learn, follow your father to Luzhou."
"Dad, I'm going to Luzhou!" Jiang Youzhong immediately turned to his father.
Jiang Quan smiled shyly, he felt that this Yu Gongzi was making fun of his son, why did the waterwheel turn...... Isn't it just the water pushing around?
"Is there anyone else in your house?" Yu Guozhen asked again: "Let's go to Luzhou together, if you have an apprentice or something like that, you can also take it, and I will pay half of your salary according to your salary." β
"It's gone, there's nothing else at home, the child was gone when his mother gave birth to him, the villain took him to eat a hundred family meals, where is the spare energy to raise apprentices." Jiang Youzhong said in a down-to-earth manner.
Although it is said that craftsmen do not die of hunger in famines, craftsmen like him can barely starve to death.
After sending the father and son away, Zhang Pu said with a smile: "Brother Yu Xian, when I saw your demeanor today, you are really good at practical learning." β
He had nothing to say, Yu Guozhen said two perfunctory sentences, and the topic of the two returned to the current situation, but Zhang Pu was impassionedly stating, and Yu Guozhen kept nodding his head in agreement, occasionally inserting two sentences, and scratching Zhang Pu's itch, which made Zhang Pu's eyebrows dance.
He was talking happily, and suddenly a coquettish voice sounded outside: "Mr. Zhang is talking loudly, which makes the slave think of Zhuge Kongming's Longzhong countermeasures." β
With this voice, Xu Fo walked in with a smile, and there was a little maid beside her. As soon as this little maid came in, it was eye-catching, because she was petite and beautiful, although she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she was not inferior to Xu Fo.
"That's what it is...... The begonia that Wujiang tried to do? Zhang Pu joked with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang!" Xu Fo dragged a long voice with disgust: "What you said is a bit light!" β
"Ah, hahahaha, yes, I'm light......"
"If it is on the wine table, Mr. Zhang should be punished for drinking, and there is no alcohol at this time...... How about punishing Mr. Zhang to write a poem for my hard-working daughter? β
"Of course, of course!" Zhang Pu is a great talent of the Fushe, and writing poetry is not a difficult thing for him, it is just commonplace, but he suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Yu Guozhen: "Or...... Please do it for me? β
"I'm a layman, I don't know poetry." Yu Guozhen smiled slightly, Zhang Pu was a little talented, in Yu Guozhen's eyes, this seemed a little frivolous.
After he said that he "doesn't understand poetry", Xu Fo glanced at him with a smile, obviously disbelieving, and the little maid also raised her eyebrows, and looked at him for the first time after coming in, but there was more coldness in the black and white eyes.
Can't seem to write poetry...... It's a crime.
Yu Guozhen smiled bitterly, this is the end of the Ming Dynasty, and he has the heart to copy a few poems, but in front of everyone like Zhang Pu, and in the face of Xu Fo, a famous trick who has obviously spent a lot of effort on poetry, who can he copy? Except for Nalan surnamed De, who has not yet been born, there seems to be no one's poems to copy.
Nalan's surname is De, and as a Manchurian, he is very good at writing poetry, which is related to his complete acceptance of Han culture. Copying his poems, Yu Guozhen doesn't have any psychological pressure, but he knows that even if he copies poems, he will score the occasion to see the situation, otherwise it will inevitably be exposed.
"Haha, Brother Guo Zhenxian is too humble, but today I am rude, and I should write a poem for this girl...... It's just that if you want to write a poem, you must first know the name of this girl, and only then can you enter the poem. β
Xu Foxi said: "My daughter's surname is Yang, and her single name is a love word......
"Mom, I didn't have the surname Yang, I left the Zhou family, so I naturally want to restore my surname." Zhang Pu was about to write a poem in the name of Yang Ai, but the girl spoke, her voice was extremely pleasant, but when she spoke, there was a heroic look in her expression: "My surname is Liu, and my name is ...... Name...... I like Xin Jiaxuan's long and short sentences the most, 'I see how charming Qingshan is, and I think Qingshan should look at me like this', from now on, my name will be Liu Rushi. β
ββββββββ the dividing line of the ticketββββββββ
(Yoo is an appearance!) For the sake of the beauties, the official pulled the brothers a hand, and the collection clicked to recommend, and now it is the fifteenth, and there are still three places left...... οΌ
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