As soon as the front slipped, there were a few studies, and a few people chose a Dexin study and walked in. Huzi is in school, and he needs to buy him some pen, ink, paper, inkstone, or something.

These ancient books, as well as those ancient stationery, Zhong Xiaohe's eyes were starry.

Zhong Defu can also write a few words, usually more to keep an account, he really doesn't know what kind of stationery this student should buy.

The shopkeeper looks like a teacher, and he also knows Zhong Defu, and at the request of Lao Zhong, he spares no effort to introduce it carefully.

Zhong Xiaohe had an idea in his heart, so his concentration was 200% concentrated, and he insisted on writing down the words he introduced word by word.

With a real audience, Shopkeeper Lin is even more expressive, and he also talked about a lot of sources.

The old Zhong and his wife drew circles with their eyes, and then said with a little pride: Ling Gongzi is a beginner, you can choose this set.

Only then did Lao Zhong come back to his senses: "Three sets for beginners, and one set for me." ”

"Why do you sell so much?" Yang was puzzled.

"One set of tigers, one set of daughters, and one set for two eggs, my uncle is not in vain."

Yang looked at Lao Zhong's eyes with gratitude and pride, it seems that these two eggs are relatives of the mother's side.

I also have a share, Zhong Xiaohe is very happy. This dad is too powerful, this is not going to let his daughter be illiterate, yes, yes, he will make money in the future, he must be more filial to him.

The shopkeeper was a little surprised when he heard Zhong Defu say to buy it for her daughter. It's not that other people's girls don't study, but the question is that isn't the old Zhong girl a little better, can her brain be used?

But, hey,

"Wrap up, wrap up."

The rumors outside are really good, hey, this distressed child has to have a score. The shopkeeper thought so in his heart, but his movements were sharp.

The shopkeeper over there happily wrapped up the selected ones, and Zhong Xiaohe here began to look east and west again, flipping through the books, hey, there are even "Hundred Family Names", a stack of hundreds of family names, open it and look at it, every book and every word is the same.

There should be some printing technology in this world, and it is the handwriting of the predecessor who has traveled through it.

Looking at other books, the difference between the individual and the individual in the handwriting begins to be large, and it is obviously a manuscript.

It seems that the widely used books are printed, and as for the books that are not commonly used, there are still many manuscripts.

The store also sells stones engraved with seals, and Zhong Xiaohe, a soil bun, touches this and that, and can't see what is good. When I saw some slightly red stones, I was wondering in my heart, I heard that the stone used to burn the seal has some bloodstone, this one is so red, I don't know what kind of stone it is.

Huzi is not idle, just like his sister, he is touching everywhere and excited.

I don't know if he likes to read in the future, but now he can't stop him from feeling fresh and fun, and there is still a yearning for a strange school there.

He knew that there were many children his age in the school, and they could play together when the time came. Next door Wednesday has been bullying him many times since he knew a few words, hum.

Zhong Defu was very pleased to see it, and secretly said that the old Zhong family must have a good seedling to study?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be excited in my heart, trembling when I was excited, and impulsive when I was trembling, I hurriedly greeted the shopkeeper, recommended a few more books, and asked Zhong Xiaohe for the stone in his hand.

This posture is just like modern people taking children to the supermarket, which one the child likes, and the adult is eager to pay to meet all the children's wishes, and it feels the same.

Zhong Xiaohele saw his teeth and eyes, and carefully remembered the introduction of the shopkeeper. Huzi was also smirking over there, and he was so happy spending money anyway.

"Friendship price, 20% off."

The shopkeeper's abacus crackled, and Zhong Defu took out seven taels of silver slots, plus twenty-eight cents. At this time, Defu felt that the blanket on his shoulders was particularly heavy, and the cuffs were particularly empty and panicked.

Yang's heart is also a pinch, he wasted money, and seven taels of silver were spent like this, which is still the discounted price.

whispered to the old bell:

"It's strange that the master bookkeeper next door is so deductive, the second child of his family looks polite and polite, everyone is a son, it is all real money and silver, and he has been studying for more than ten years, how much money does this cost!"

"Isn't it? Feeding a scholar is about the same as raising a gold-swallowing beast. ”

"Tsk, tsk" Mother Zhong glanced at Huzi, and then looked at the girl who was going to pay a dowry in the future, and for the first time she felt a little more pressure on the money.

After waiting for a while, the shopkeeper finished pulling the abacus beads, he had already noticed the amount of silver in Zhong Defu's hand, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, in the entire county, I haven't heard of anyone who can compare to Brother Zhong's accounting, amazing!"

Zhong Defu hurriedly said modestly, but he was still a little complacent in his heart.

He doesn't know what's going on, arithmetic is fast and accurate, but outsiders only say that he is good at arithmetic, if he knows that his flower is faster than him, he won't be surprised to death?

was complimented by others, and it also diluted the distress he had just spent the money. Especially when I saw the sisters and brothers holding hands in front of them, bouncing and jumping, and they were excited to see everything, I felt relieved.

Value, positive value.

Zhong Defu secretly made up his mind again: Lao Tzu still has to make a lot of effort.

There are also rouge gouache shops on the street, Zhong Xiaohe pulled her mother and hurriedly went in for a walk, as long as the various stalls were lively, Zhong Xiaohe also dragged people around. When they meet delicious food, Huzi is bound to drag them to buy them and taste them, which can make Zhong Defu and his family tired.

Seeing that there was a teahouse in front of him, Zhong Defu hurriedly took them into the teahouse to take a rest, which was more tiring than his business runs.

The tea house is also on the second floor, with the same glass windows, where there is not only tea, but also storytellers. The lobby is mostly for male tea guests, with families or female tea guests, mostly in the box on the second floor.

There were a lot of guests, Zhong Xiaohe swept the table in front of them, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on a table. Mother, what do you see?

A set of glass teapots and bowls, and the guests at that table drank tea in small glasses while listening to books.

In the whole lobby, although there are not many glass teapots and cups, it is not unusual, and looking at the clothes of the guests, you can know that glass products are not unusual.

Zhong Xiaohe followed Yang's father Zhong up to the box on the second floor and sat down, still pondering the glass in his heart. It's funny to say, when she first thought that things could be brought to ancient times, she also paid attention to her two glasses, and thought that as soon as she sold them, she would be able to live a powerful and prosperous exploiting class life in ancient times, and the original idea was really ridiculous.

Not to mention that you can't take it out, even if you take it out, it's in vain.

From flat glass windows to all kinds of curved utensils, all kinds of dead ends have appeared, which is too different from this ancient time.

After sitting down and drinking a cup of tea, he noticed the content of the old man's storytelling on the stage.

"Taiyi Divine Thunder broke Tie Shu's Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Demon Ecstasy Dafa, but it couldn't hurt Tie Shu itself, it turned out that Tie Shu's treasure clothes flashed, and he actually blocked the power of Divine Thunder. Fortunately, after a thunderous shock, Tie Shu also spit out a mouthful of blood. ”

My mother, this turned out to be a Xianxia novel, Zhong Xiaohe listened to it, his heart was pounding, and then he saw that those visitors, including Zhong Defu, had an expression that he was used to hearing, but Yang was excited to hear it.

Secret Dao: Isn't it that he is in a world of cultivating immortals, if that is the case, he is not the son of destiny? Doesn't I have great spiritual roots and luck in me?

"Li Yingqiong's Ziying sword shot", the old man snapped with a folding fan in his hand, and said horizontally: "A purple light, like a practice, lies in front of ......"

Hey, why is this name so familiar, thinking about it, I can't help but be disappointed, isn't this the legend of the Shushan swordsman of the old man of the Pearl Building.

Disappointment is disappointment, but it makes Zhong Xiaohe more confirmed the fact that it is indeed difficult for predecessors to come to this world in advance, and there are a lot of modern elements such as glass, soap and hot pot.