Chapter 269: The Book of Agriculture (Second Update)

The shopkeeper looked at him inexplicably, but said, "Good! Pushed the pen, ink and paper on the counter towards him.

Yao Changsheng moistened the pen, lifted the pen, hung his wrist, calmed down, and wrote the name of the bookstore: Songyun Pavilion Bookstore.

The pen is like a blade, in one go, and the shockingly beautiful Xiaokai makes the shopkeeper unable to close his mouth in surprise.

The pen is very precise, the knot is full of tension, and the style is warm and elegant.

"How about the shopkeeper's word?" Yao Changsheng put down his pen and looked up at him.

The shopkeeper's eyebrows were silent for a moment and said, "Words are good words, but you also know the word fame and fortune, right?" ”

Yao Changsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him when he heard this, and smiled meaningfully, what the shopkeeper said was very clear, that is, you are not famous, no matter how good your writing is, no one will be sought after, and you will not be able to sell it at a price.

"The shopkeeper misunderstood, I want to copy the book in your bookstore, is it conditional? That is, I can use the four treasures of the good study to copy the books I need. Yao Changsheng looked directly at him and said.

"This ......," the shopkeeper hesitated, "I have to discuss this with our owner, I don't dare to make my own decisions." ”

"What do you want to discuss with me?"

A deep voice came from behind Yao Changsheng, Yao Changsheng looked back, and walked in a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed outside the staff, looking kind and kind.

"That's what the owner is." The shopkeeper immediately came out of the counter with Yao Changsheng's words, walked to him and said it in detail, and then showed him the words.

"Good word." The owner couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The shopkeeper closed his eyes when he heard this, and the owner praised him without hesitation, this matter must be right.

How could he have forgotten the bookish character of the owner! If it weren't for the big family and the big business, it wouldn't be enough for him to lose.

The proprietor glanced at Yao Changsheng and said, "I didn't expect to have such good words at such a young age, so I agreed to this matter." ”

"You are?" Yao Changsheng looked at him with his hands on his wrists and asked.

"I am the owner of this bookstore, my surname is Qi, and my name is Bowen." Qi Dongjia introduced himself.

'A gentleman is erudite in literature, and he is courteous. Yao Changsheng scolded in his heart when he heard this, and saluted with his hands on his wrists, "Boy, Yao Changsheng." ”

"Heaven and earth can last long and long, because they do not generate by themselves, they can live forever." Qi Dongjia looked at him and smiled, "Okay, I'll do this." ”

"I have another request?" Yao Changsheng said embarrassedly.

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at this blind boy, my owner agreed, you still have conditions, it's really not enough to take advantage, isn't it.

"Say!" Qi Bowen raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said.

"I want to take this book home and copy it." Yao Changsheng looked at him and said slowly.

"This can't be done, if you want to copy it, you have to come here to copy it." When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately said, what if I go home?

The words fell and looked at his own owner, he couldn't promise him this.

"I know my request is a bit unreasonable, but I can't usually come out." Yao Changsheng's gaze always fell on Qi Bowen and said, "I'm in the barracks now, and it's not convenient to come out." ”

"Barracks? Which marshal is on an errand. Qi Bowen asked curiously when he heard this.

"Gu Dashuai." Yao Changsheng looked at him and replied.

"That's fine." Qi Bowen looked at him and nodded in response, his eyes fell on his shopkeeper and said, "Go and get him what he needs." ”

"Yes!" The shopkeeper had no choice but to say.

"Thank you, Qi Dongjia." Yao Changsheng clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"It's also your kid's good handwriting." Qi Bowen looked at the words in his hand, he was really reluctant to take his eyes away, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him and said, "The copied book should also have this level of words." "He didn't want to get a book scribbled and fool people.

"Yes!" Yao Changsheng hurriedly said when he heard this, "Qi Dongjia rest assured, the font is absolutely guaranteed." ”

The shopkeeper packed up his things and put them in the rattan bookcase and handed them to Yao Changsheng and said, "Young Master Yao, please take it." ”

"Trouble the shopkeeper." Yao Changsheng took the bookcase and said with both hands on his wrist, "Don't disturb the two of you." The words fell, and he turned to leave.

"The owner, we lost, why did you agree to him." The shopkeeper pouted and said unhappily.

"You! Seeing words is like seeing people. Qi Bowen squinted at him and said, "Because you stayed in the bookstore, you didn't watch anything?" ”

"I can't see anything other than being good-looking?" The shopkeeper looked at the words in his hand and shook his head slightly.

Qi Bowen looked at him with deep eyes and said, "You better continue to be your shopkeeper!" The words fell, and he walked towards the backyard of the bookstore.

That kid's words are completely inconsistent with the childish appearance he presents now, and seeing words is like seeing people, and he is by no means a small person.

Be good friends with embarrassment, be kind to others, and be kind to yourself; There is a way with others, and there is a retreat for yourself.

This chaotic way of the world, if you offend anyone, you can't offend those who have soldiers in your hands.

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Yao Changsheng, who returned to the barracks, spent the rest of his time copying books, except for the necessary training and his own affairs.

Xu Wendong carried a burden brought from the Great Marshal's Mansion, found Yao Changsheng, who was copying books in the room, and was extremely shocked when he saw the contents of the book, "Agricultural books? ”

"Yes!" Yao Changsheng raised his eyes to look at him and said without hesitation.

The pen in Yao Changsheng's hand stopped in mid-air and looked at him and said, "General Xu came to me for something." ”

"Let's see if you're adjusting to life here, and if there are any difficulties, just mention." Xu Wendong looked at him and asked with concern.

"No, it's good here." Yao Changsheng said politely when he heard this.

"This is what Mrs. Chu asked me to bring to you, thank you for saving General Chu." Xu Wendong patted the burden on the table and said.

Yao Changsheng looked at the burden on the table, and his heart was mixed, what was in this burden? There is no need to guess, it must be Zhong Yuxiu's handmade clothes and shoes.

He had received a lot of it, and now he looked at it like a lifetime away.

Zhong Yuxiu's means of buying people's hearts are very clever, but it's a pity that he is no longer the stupid boy who was moved.

"Thank you Mrs. Chu for me, in fact, she doesn't have to do this." Yao Changsheng looked at him and declined.

"You saved General Chu's life, you can accept it! Otherwise, I won't be able to make a difference. Xu Wendong looked at him and said directly, for fear that he would refuse, and said, "What are you doing copying agricultural books so decently?" This book can't be sold in bookstores. ”

"Give it away." Yao Changsheng replied very simply, "Nier, they farm, if you have a book, you can guide them." ”

In this way, Nier has an endorsement for what she does, and her teacher is famous!

Xu Wendong looked at him and shook his head and smiled, he was really convinced, "No one has read this book, so it can be seen that it is not very useful." ”

"The old peasant has a few people who know words, and you can't read them if you show them!" Yao Changsheng snorted lightly and looked at him and said, with obvious displeasure in his tone, "These are all summed up by predecessors, and some even went to the field to cultivate their own crops and worked hard to study before writing a book." "His understanding is also too shallow.