Chapter 151: The Gift
Like a devil, leading people into the abyss of depravity.
"Master Xie, have you heard a sentence? This is what my husband taught me! ”
"Listen to me!"
"Labor is the most glorious!"
"Is Master Xie curious about who my husband is and can receive so many poems? Or Mr. Xie thinks that these poems were written by my husband. ”
"Actually, my husband grew up with these psalms. Isn't there a word called Xuefu Wuche? The poems and articles left by my husband may not be more than fifty cars. ”
"It was only after reading so many poetry books and traveling to various places in the world that my husband told me this truth."
"My husband is great, and I believe everything he says. That's why he said that labor is the most glorious, and I think it makes a lot of sense! ”
"Young people, don't always think about getting something for nothing, but rely on your own hands to create wealth."
Lin Shuqing was pulling out one after another, and it was impossible for the person in front of her to really find her husband anyway.
If you want to say who her husband is, she can't say it herself.
Every teacher who taught her in her previous life, every book she saw, even a stranger who gave her the power of example, was her husband and her teacher.
There is nothing wrong with pie in the sky, labor is the most glorious.
Lin Shuqing smashed down a bunch of new ideas, which made the middle-aged man a little confused.
It seemed that he couldn't digest it, but in the end he smiled and saluted respectfully.
"I don't know what kind of world and earth that gentleman is, Xie can only be very unacquainted! If you can sit together and talk about heaven and earth, it will be very pleasant to think about it. The middle-aged man sighed.
"It's a pity that I didn't see my husband again." Lin Shuqing said.
"What Miss Lin wants, Xie Mou should do his best, and it should be regarded as a gift from the girl to the poetry book."
"Thank you, Master Xie." Lin Shuqing saluted, and the smile on her face was much more real.
This can be regarded as solving her big trouble, and she will no longer have to worry about her business in Hangzhou City being watched by a poisonous wolf in the future.
"The little girl is still waiting for the girl in the front yard, is the girl going?"
"Go, then I'll go first, goodbye Master Xie!"
After Lin Shuqing finished speaking, he ran away, and there was a hint of running away from the wilderness on his back.
Lin Shuqing walked for a while, and a young man slowly walked out from the side.
"Father's ......"
"Wang'er, what do you think of what Lin Shuqing said?"
"The child doesn't understand much, but she thinks that the gentleman in her mouth must have the talent of the world, but it's a pity." As he spoke, the young man began to sigh.
"Is the fifty-cart book she said true?"
"The child thinks that it may be true, otherwise, where did so many verses come from?"
"Hey! It's a pity! It's a pity that those fifty carts of books, okay, what did the gentleman burn? Even if you keep it for future generations to see, so many ancient books will be burned, it's really ......"
"Father, don't be anxious, Miss Lin may have read a lot and can recite some of them." The young man pondered for a moment.
If you can recite so many verses, maybe there are more hidden in them.
"That's true, but we can't force this Lin girl to stay here and ask her to give us a transcript. Wang'er, why don't you marry her? ”
"You have also reached the grade of marriage, my Xie family marries a wife and a virtuous person, and I don't look at the door. This Lin girl can recite so many amazing stories, and she can also do business, and her writing and head are also good. ”
"It's not bad to be the housewife of the Xie family!" The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"Father, don't talk falsely. Since Miss Lin has read so many poetry books, her thoughts are naturally not the same as ordinary women, and I may not be able to see it. ”
"What about so many books? It's all hidden in Lin Shuqing's head, and it can't be shown in front of the world, it's a pity! ”
"Father might as well hand over this matter to Sister Yue'er and make her a friend of her sister, maybe it will be done."
The two stood in the pavilion, exchanging ideas.
Lin Shuqing ran to the courtyard in front of her, and saw several girls sitting in the yard early copying and writing, waiting for her.
I can't imagine that the girls here love to learn so much!
Lin Shuqing was a little ashamed of her lazy sleep.
"Miss Lin, you're here!" A writing girl found Lin Shuqing's trace, and the others also raised their heads.
Lin Shuqing looked at them and consciously handed over the book in his hand.
Isn't it poetry? She can still afford it.
At least she has one more fascinating thing about her, which is her brain with a strong memory.
"We received a gift from Miss Lin, and we thought about it for a long time last night, and prepared some gifts for Miss Lin." Said the most active woman.
Lin Shuqing actually didn't know their names, but she only knew that the people called them Miss Three, Miss Four, and Miss Table.
"Gifts?" Lin Shuqing was a little surprised when she heard this.
"It's not a valuable gift, it's just my heart." The woman said, handing over the box.
"I originally wanted to give Miss Lin hairpins and rings such as gold and silver, and I like them on weekdays, but I think it's too cheesy, and I'm afraid of insulting the girl......"
Lin Shuqing: !!!!
She doesn't think it's cheesy at all, right?
Isn't gold and silver bad? How precious it is, you can exchange it for money when you don't like it!
Although she thinks that labor is the most glorious and does not want to eat pies falling from the sky, it is still okay for beautiful girls to feed cookies.
She is now dying of poverty, and she is supported by Boss Zhang's money.
"This is my favorite painting, I hope the girl will like it!"
Lin Shuqing opened the long box and took out the calligraphy and paintings inside.
The above is probably a landscape map, with mountains, rivers and words.
Lin Shuqing doesn't understand the artistic conception of this painting, but it feels similar to what she sees in the TV antique store, which is very good.
"This girl's painting is very good." Lin Shuqing praised the painting.
She is actually a layman, she knows how to farm and other things, if she is asked to see how the vegetables in the field grow, what the veins and flowers look like, she can give people the head of the analysis is the Tao, but the comment painting is not good.
"Miss Lin has won the award, this is the masterpiece of Mr. Liu, a master of ink painting in the previous dynasty. It was my father who begged me for my birthday! ”
"Originally, I liked this painting the most, but with Miss Lin's poetry book, I have one more favorite thing. Therefore, giving this painting to Miss Lin is my gratitude to Miss Lin. The girl said, looking at Lin Shuqing with something else.
Lin Shuqing was watching this the whole time, but she didn't notice this.
Other people's gifts have been sent to him, and Lin Shuqing is embarrassed to refuse.