The next day, I changed a small inn, this one is easier to find, put away the luggage, Gao Yangrong is ready to go out again, this time I went to the bookstore to see, some bookstores are looking for someone to copy the book, you can copy it in the store, and pay the bill after copying a copy, the money is not much, but it is better than having nothing to do.

asked someone, went to the largest bookstore, and after entering, Gao Yangrong gave the shopkeeper a scholarly gift, and directly said that he wanted to find a job to copy books.

The shopkeeper nodded, and said Wait a minute, bring pen and ink and ask Gao Yangrong and the others to write a text.

Gao Yangrong and Ni Sicai each wrote a discourse. The shopkeeper picked it up and looked at it, and nodded again, because copying books depends on how good the writing skills are, what kind of books will be asked to be copied by the scholars, and the price is different, so he immediately said a price.

Ni Sicai twitched in his heart when he heard this, he really wanted to refuse, this money was not enough for his previous pocket money.

Gao Yangrong asked if he could come to the bookstore to copy, because the place where he lived was too noisy and he couldn't calm down.

The shopkeeper said yes, and Gao Yangrong saluted again and said that he would come over early tomorrow morning.

Turning around and wanting to leave, he saw that there was a count on the table, he looked at it and was about to leave without speaking, and the shopkeeper asked: "Little brother can count?" ”

Gao Yangrong was pleasantly surprised, and replied yes, thinking that it would be better if there was a person who found a reckoning, and the hard work and reward for not copying a book was better than copying a book. How can the accounts be made public for outsiders to know?

The shopkeeper smiled, and went into the back room to take out a piece of paper, there were a few questions on it, for Gao Yangrong, it was very simple, he calculated it and handed it over.

When he was writing the answers, the shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

"This little brother, there is a job, to keep accounts for others, but also to calculate some sizes, but not in the city, to go to the mountains, is a forest farm, is the government's forest farm, under the care of the guard, need to find someone who knows how to settle accounts, do it before the year, I am also entrusted by someone to help ask if there are any scholars willing to go. Safety can be guaranteed, because Songshan Temple needs some wood, and I want to find someone there to calculate and transport the sawn wood back. ”

Gao Yangrong was moved, but time was not good, he said truthfully, he could only live here for a month, and the shopkeeper regretted it.

Ni Sicai breathed a sigh of relief, this will think that copying books is better than going to the mountains, it is about to snow, go to the mountains to freeze? Copy the book, copy the book.

Although I haven't been there, I'm scared to think about it.

After going out, Gao Yangrong said that he would go to the temple to see Mr., tell Mr. about their arrangements, and tell him the address of the bookstore and the newly moved inn, so that Mr. would not be able to find them if he had something.

Went to Songshan Temple, Mr. Meng came out to meet them, heard what the students said, a little surprised, I didn't expect that this month was arranged in just one day, he thought he had to wait a few days.

"That's okay, you should practice calligraphy, it's also good for next year, just don't forget to read books, go out and leave all the previous learning here, it's better not to come out."

Gao Yangrong really wanted to say that it wasn't us who wanted to come out, it was Mr. You had to go out.

Ni Sicai looked left and left and asked, "What does Songshan Temple want wood for?" Rebuild? ”

Mr. Meng didn't know what he meant, Ni Sicai explained: "Just now in the bookstore, the shopkeeper said that he wanted to find someone who could count, but fortunately we only stayed for a month, otherwise Yang Rong would definitely do that." ”

Mr. Meng asked what was going on, and then said: "Then you can go, it will be there soon before the year, it's a big deal that I stay here for an extra month, and you have more knowledge." ”

Ni Sicai couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, and hurriedly looked at Gao Yangrong, hoping that he would refuse.

Gao Yangrong responded and said that he would go back to the shopkeeper to reply.

Mr. Meng told them to wait, then turned back, and when he came out, he said, "Go, I know where I am, I'll go to see you after a while, do things well, and send our things here, I won't send you over, someone will arrange for you to come over." “

Wave your hand and let them go, and the action is: Go quickly, go quickly.

Ni Sicai followed behind Gao Yangrong with a sad face and said, "Brother Yangrong, can I not go?" ”

"It's up to you, if you don't go back and tell your husband that you will stay in the temple too, you should study hard and prepare for a little three yuan next year."

Where does Ni Sicai dare, I'm afraid that Mr. will say that Yang Rong can go, you are older than him, why can't you endure hardship?

Am I a year older than him?

They returned to the bookstore, and the shopkeeper didn't know what was going on when they came back, Gao Yangrong said that he would go to the forest farm, and also said that he would travel with Mr., and that Mr. was in Songshan Temple, and Mr. asked them to go.

The shopkeeper listened to the difference, originally only one person, I heard that Mr. is a presiding officer in the temple, did not say anything, said that he would come here early tomorrow morning and send them to the forest farm.

The reason why Songshan Pass is called Songshan Pass is because there is a Matsuyama nearby, and Matsuyama is also nearby, and Qianhu is surnamed Wang.

Before Gao Yangrong came out, the eldest sister went back to her parents' house and told him that if something happened, she would go to Wang Qianhu, Wang Qianhu's uncle was the Xue family in Beijing, and his cousin had a good time with Qing Wangye, and was known as Xue Fatzi.

After going back, Ni Sicai frowned, and Gao Yangrong smiled: "You regret talking too much, right?" You said it yourself, and if I did, you'd hate me. ”

Ni Sicai pretended to slap himself in the mouth and said, "No wonder it's wrong to say too much, my father said that he doesn't talk much when he goes out, and if he doesn't speak right, he will be beaten." ”

Speaking of this, he leaned forward and said, "You said that Mr. said that he was beaten when he went out when he was a child, is it also because he offended people by his words?" ”

Gao Yangrong couldn't help but smile, "Mr.'s business is not discussed, but he also thinks so."

The two of them are the truth.

"I think it's that Mr. Meng sometimes doesn't pay attention when he speaks, saying that I look like a monkey, where do I look like a monkey? Is there a monkey that looks so good? I see him as jealous, jealous that I am good-looking. ”

Gao Yangrong smiled, for some reason Mr. said that Ni Sicai was like a monkey, he looked good, square, and he was a talent when he went out, Mr. was thin and tall, with prominent eyes, if the eldest sister saw it, he would have to say that he looked like a frog.

It's useless to complain anymore, and Ni Sicai doesn't want to back down, although he doesn't have to go, and it's not that he doesn't have to live in an inn without money.

Ni Sicai stood up and said: "Then stay one more night, today I have a treat, go out to have a good meal, maybe I went to the mountains and didn't eat, first relieve my hunger, order a few more dishes today, drink some wine, come back in the afternoon and sleep well, at night we will eat the pot in the house, eat and sleep hot." Hey......, I'm afraid when I think about starting to suffer tomorrow, maybe my mother won't know me when I go home for the New Year. ”

Gao Yangrong said: "Look at what scares you, there are many delicious foods in the mountains, go hunting by yourself, stew meat and eat every day, and let you vomit when you eat." ”

"You still hunt? I said Gao Yangrong, you said you don't know anything, you can catch a farrow, you can make a pot, you will do it if your clothes are torn, your family is not poor, you don't have a stepmother, there are sisters and brothers on it, why are you like an orphan. ”

"Go, go, what's the matter? It's convenient for you, and it has nothing to do with being poor or not, if I don't know, who do you and Mr. rely on along the way? Do you want to take a servant woman out of the house? I had long expected what would happen on the road, so my brothers would do it. ”

On the way, Mr.'s clothes were torn, Gao Yangrong took out a sewing kit, and Ni Sicai was surprised, this guy even brought this?

What if there is silver in the wilderness? I couldn't find anyone, so my clothes and pants were torn, and my socks were all made up by Gao Yangrong, and Mr. praised him.

When Ni Sicai went out, his mother explained that he would throw it away if it was broken, and buy it if there was a market, so he had enough silver for him.