"Our family just wants to do something for the students of Yulin County!"

"As for fame, if you have it, you can have it, and if you don't...... We didn't mean to go for this," Song Chengzhong understood the righteousness with a deep face.

comforted, "Don't go to your heart!" ”

"But don't be estranged from your father-in-law Wei because of this!"

"Don't look at anything else, there's Qijun!"

"Our family is a farmer, and we can't help you anything...... Song Chengzhong sighed, "The only thing I can do is to understand you more!" ”

"Home and everything is prosperous!"

"It's nothing if we are wronged!"

"You and Lian'er are good, I'm satisfied as a father!" Song Chengzhong had a kind face and looked like a good father.

Feng Xiaolian lowered his head, "The son-in-law has no place to be ashamed!" ”

"It is good to marry two families, but now the Song family is ...... because of filial piety"

Song Chengzhong raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't say such things!" We're a family, isn't that an outsider! ”

"I'm mad at this!"

After speaking, he deliberately straightened his face.

After Feng Xiaolian closed his voice, he eased up, hugged Feng Xiaolian and said, "Come and see, this is what your sister in the garden specially left for you." ”

"Ordinary people, none!"

Song Chengzhong handed over a set of lotus soaps.

smiled, "The above are all poems of lotus flowers, and literati like you like it the most......"

Feng Xiaolian held it in his hand.

I was moved.

Tonight's words were deliberately said by the Song family, and he was not stupid, he could hear it.

But the Song family is willing to put effort into it, and is willing to do this kung fu, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

"Thank you, father-in-law, and please help me, thank you third sister!" Feng Xiaolian bowed down and thanked him, "My father-in-law treats Xiaolian like a child, and Xiaolian is grateful. ”

"In the future, I will live up to Lian'er and the Yue family!"

"Good boy!" Song Chengzhong was satisfied.

Today's words are not in vain.

............

Three days later, Juyouxuan's tables, chairs, benches, bookshelves, bookcases, etc. have been built.

Reading cards, also rushed out a batch.

Early in the morning, under the greeting of Dalang and Saburo, the loading began.

"Yuan'er, our books, let's load them into the car!" Saburo looked back and said.

As early as a few days ago, the Song family acquired a batch of books.

He and Da Lang took some of their classmates and copied a lot from Mr. Yue Lin.

Now I calculate that there are about 150 books.

Enough to sustain operations.

"Put it all on!" Song Qingyuan waved his hand, "With this batch of books, Juyouxuan can open in advance, and the books in the back will be added one after another!" ”

After speaking, Song Qingyuan jumped into the car first.

Da Lang and San Lang carried the boxes containing the books into the car, and then followed them into the car.

An hour later.

Song Kee Department Store.

The big plaque of Juyouxuan has been hung up.

Located on the second floor of the snack shop and the tea house, the two shops are connected, and the space is not small.

"Carry it up!"

With a wave of their hands, everyone carried bookshelves, bookcases, tables, chairs, benches, and a box of books to the second floor.

Song Qingyuan commanded, according to the plan in his heart.

Start arriving.

After everything was placed, Song Qingyuan took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote large characters according to the classification, and pasted them on the bookshelf.

Together with Da Lang and San Lang, each book was marked with a corner mark.

Organize your book list.

This makes it easy to find.

After more than half an hour, the books were sorted out.

People who promised to donate books also came to the door one after another.

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the ancient scholars were more reputable.

Otherwise, she will lose a lot!

"Thank you, Lord Wei!" Song Qingyuan said respectfully, put a reading card, and presented it with both hands.

Speaking of which, the Song family took advantage

"Welcome Lord Wei, come to Juyouxuan to read!"

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and said politely, "There are already prepared books over there, if Lord Wei doesn't dislike it, you can take a look at it first." ”

"There is no end to learning! How could the old man dislike it! ”

Sect Wei smiled slightly, and really stayed.

When Song Qingyuan saw it, he immediately beckoned Da Lang to serve tea.

Slowly, more people donated books.

Song Qingyuan and the three of them entertained guests while tidying up.

There's a tendency to get busy.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but secretly sigh, it would be good if Lu Mingxuan was here at this time, at least he could help!

But......

Wait for him to come back and see Juyouxuan.

Shocking, right?

Thinking of the expression he would have, Song Qingyuan smiled secretly.

.............

In the blink of an eye, another five days have passed, and a lot of books have been collected.

In total, there are 580 copies.

At this time, Juyouxuan officially opened.

This opening was different from the past, and many literati, officials, and wealthy squires in the county participated in the opening ceremony.

And the person who presided over the opening ceremony was Mr. Song.

It also shows that the Song family attaches great importance to this.

Inside Juyouxuan.

Lu Xianling personally inscribed, "There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy!" ”

"Good word!" "Good word!"

"Zhenghe's original intention to gather friends!"

"For poor students!" "Complement each other!"

The crowd applauded.

Lu County raised his hand, "On behalf of the students in the county, thank you Ambassador Song." ”

"You're welcome!" Old Man Song returned the salute, "The Song family is just doing their best, and they don't deserve to be so praised by adults!" ”

Lu Xianling smiled slightly, very satisfied with the modesty and prudence of the Song family.

The Song family is so transparent.

You can't go wrong in the future.

"It's rare to have such a good opportunity, why should everyone read and discuss knowledge together......" Lu Xianling said loudly, walking towards the bookshelf.

"That's what I mean!" All should be reconciled.

"Hey, what is this? Why hang a small notebook here? A man suddenly asked, walked over, opened it, and read aloud, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier!" Do you think so? ”

"No!"

"As a soldier, you should take care of your duty!"

"Yes! Yes, too! ”

"The old man is in the bush, his ambition is thousands of miles, the martyr is in his twilight years, and his heart is strong!"

"Creep ......"

"I beg to differ!"

"This statement is utilitarian, confusing, and demagoguery!"

"People know themselves and then be content, content and then happy, always happy and then enterprising, no matter who they are, no exception!"

The students and literati debated on the spot.

It's about red faces and red ears, and everyone expresses their own opinions.

Lu Xian ordered to move and took the small book, and a beautiful plum blossom seal came into view.

looked at Song Qingyuan, "You wrote it?" ”

"That's right! It was written by a folk girl! Song Qingyuan nodded and shouted loudly, "All literati and students, if you have different opinions, you can put pen to paper and respond below!" ”

"I'll go back and forth!" An old man in his fifties took over the small book from Lu Xianling.

"Can you lend me pen and paper?"

Saburo handed it over.

Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to say, "Song Ji is a small book, ten texts and one!" Write the topic you want to discuss, you can hang it here, discuss knowledge, and meet friends with writing! ”

"You can bring your own pen and ink ......"

"If you don't want to bring it, you can come here to rent...... By word count at a time, the price varies......"

Hearing this, Lu Xianling laughed dumbly.

This little girl still refuses to suffer!