035 How could he have such a withered mind?
Zhang Zhenfeng is an unintentional officialdom, but he is a very prestigious person in Shilin, and most of his acquaintances are famous and Confucian, although his knowledge is not the best, but it is rare that although he is from a noble background, he is indeed a corporal of Lixian, and he is a top and easy-going person.
Therefore, when he saw a character like Qing Huan, a farmer can have such a bearing, he was happy in his heart, he intended to introduce a good teacher to Qing Huan, and he also repaid this favor.
But after listening to Qing Huan's words, although Zhang Zhenfeng didn't believe what he said, he also knew that it was no longer appropriate to quote this topic.
So I changed the topic and talked about some interesting things about Dachang.
Zhang Zhenfeng is a well-informed, casual and free temperament, Qing Huan is a person who seems to be extroverted on the surface but is actually delicate, although there is a big age difference between such two people, there is no slightest barrier when they talk, and they talk very happily.
At the beginning, Zhang Sima talked about those things he had seen and heard about the world, and he also picked up some things that people of Qing Huan's age were interested in to talk about, but gradually he found that no matter what he said, Qing Huan could pick up his own words, and he could also put forward some refreshing opinions or insights from time to time.
Seeing that the young man in front of him could keep up with his own thoughts and ideas, Zhang Sima simply opened up and said, he talked about everything he wanted, and Qing Huan was still able to deal with it with ease, which made Zhang Sima happy at the same time, and secretly surprised in his heart.
Zhang Puhe was on the side, and he could insert a sentence or two at first, but later only Zhang Zhenfeng and Qing Huan were talking, he could only sit aside and listen quietly, as time went by, until the next person came to pass the meal, the Zhang family father and son were shocked that two hours had passed.
Zhang Zhenfeng was still a little unsatisfied, but Qing Huan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, chatting with this Sima was really an abrasive thing for her.
That Sima has a leapy mind and a wide range of knowledge, if it weren't for the fact that he was also a clever tongue in his previous life, and he loved the poor travel of the north and south of the country, and the TV drama forum did not go less, this was the danger of catching his words, otherwise wouldn't he have to go abroad.
The little maid who came to pass the meal said that Mrs. Tai had ordered someone to set up the meal, and she was waiting for the master to take the benefactor to the meal, and Mrs. Tai wanted to thank the benefactor in person.
Mrs. Tai only got the news this morning, and then she learned that a scholar had sent the news of her great-grandson to the family in the past few days, and the person who went to look for her great-grandson last night had already sent back the news, saying that the child had been found, and he would be able to return home in two days.
Mrs. Tai fell ill after losing her great-grandson, and when she heard that her grandson had found it, the old man was like a heart booster, and immediately had the spirit again, and drank some gruel in the morning, and felt that her body was better at noon, so she asked to thank her father.
The next person passed the word, and the father and son of the Zhang family hurriedly led Qinghuan to Mrs. Tai's courtyard.
When Qing Huan and they arrived at Mrs. Tai's courtyard, Mrs. Tai's house was already full of wine and food, and the old man stood up to greet Qing Huan by the maid, Qing Huan hurriedly walked over and bowed to Mrs. Tai.
Mrs. Tai's face was still not good at this time, but her spirit seemed good, and she supported Qinghuan with a smile.
The old man's eyes were a little dazzled, he squinted his eyes and looked at the young man carefully, seeing that he was about the same age as his grandson, Si Swenwen felt more kind, so he simply reached out to hold Qinghuan's hand and beckoned him to sit in front of him.
Mrs. Tai is a kind person, and she is grateful for pulling Qinghuan, and her eyes are red several times during this time.
Hearing that Qing Huan could see things in a dream, Mrs. Tai asked carefully about the situation in the dream.
This time, Qing Huan simply took the name of the Golden Armor Godman, only saying that he seemed to have been guided by the Godman in the dream, and repeated the dream again.
Mrs. Tai already believed in God, but she only provoked Mrs. Tai to recite a few words of Amitabha, and then she felt more affectionate when she saw Qinghuan.
After chatting about Qing Huan's dream, Mrs. Tai pulled Qing Huan and said a lot of things.
Qing Huan had dealt with all kinds of people in the sales in his previous life, and naturally knew how to make the old man happy, so he chose some pleasing words, and Mrs. Tai, who had been sad for several days, laughed several times at a meal, and even ate a few more bites with the rice.
After eating a meal for more than half an hour, Qing Huan watched Mrs. Tai's spirit gradually deteriorate, so she coaxed Mrs. Tai to rest.
It wasn't until Qing Huan promised to come and talk to her again in two days that he went out of Mrs. Tai's courtyard accompanied by the Zhang family's father and son.
The father and son of the Zhang family originally intended to stay with Qing Huan for another night, but Qing Huan hurriedly said that he was worried about his relatives at home, and he was afraid that his relatives would be worried, and he had been bothering Zhang Mansion for so many days and wanted to go back.
Seeing that they couldn't keep it, Zhang Puhe sent Qing Huan out and called a sedan chair, until they saw Qing Huan get on the sedan chair, and then turned around and went back to the house.
Qing Huan smiled and said, "Brother Urawa stays", and sat in the sedan chair.
At this time, she already knew that this Urawa was his character, his big name was Zhang Yue, and he was twenty-three this year.
Sitting in the sedan chair, after the sedan curtain was lowered, Qing Huan's smiling face immediately became sad.
If I was busy this time, and I had been with the old novels of the Zhang family for a long time, I got a string of Buddhist beads from Mrs. Tai, but what about the silver that I said? Didn't you say that you gave a clue to a hundred taels of silver? What about the silver?
The most hateful thing is that the old and young of the Zhang family treated her so politely, so that she couldn't mention the words of rewarding silver, Qing Huan sat in the sedan chair and sighed, regretting that she was too face-saving, and actually lost such an income that was enough to change her life in vain.
"Money~ It's all money~ How much is face worth?"
Qing Huan sat in the sedan chair and sighed all the way back in the direction of his house.
On the other side, Zhang Puhe said goodbye to Qinghuan and returned to his father.
Zhang Zhenfeng was sitting in the room, holding a cup of tea and raising his hand to drink, when he saw his son coming, he took a sip of the tea, put the tea cup on the table, and then looked at the eldest son who was standing in front of him.
"What do you think of this person?"
Zhang Puhe stood aside and thought for a while.
"This person is well-informed, often has sobering words without knowing it, I know what I can't see, he has such knowledge and insight at a young age, he is a rare talent, but father, you mentioned officialdom and current affairs several times, he changed the topic, and he thought it was an unintentional career.
As a farmer, he has no knowledge and will not seize the opportunity, either arrogant and arrogant, or he really wants to be an idler, such a person can make friends, but it is embarrassing. ”
Zhang Zhenfeng looked at his son and smiled approvingly.
"What you said is not right or not, he has no intention of career, but he is not arrogant, nor does he really want to be an idle person, I see that although he has a good conversation with my father and son, he actually does not look at us in his heart.
Not only you and me, I talked to him about the world's scenery, although he praised a lot, and also said that there are often unique things, but I always feel that in his eyes, there is no one in the whole world into his heart.
The whole world, in his eyes, is probably just a dream, he is not unintentional, he just has nothing in his heart, and he just puts himself outside the world.
When he said that he only wanted a place for one party, there was no expectation or satisfaction in his eyes, but there was some passable coping, and people like him did not even understand what he really wanted.
Such people who don't take the world to heart may also be a good thing if they don't enter the official career. ”
Listening to his father's words, Zhang Puhe stood in place and was stunned for a long time.
"But father, he is a peasant son in his teens, how can he have such a mind to become an outsider at a young age, even those high-ranking monks may not be able to really care."
Zhang Puhe is naturally not questioning his father's vision of seeing people, his father can be famous in Shilin and even the world, not relying on his own knowledge, but relying on the eyes of people, and he entered his father's eyes, and later it was confirmed that they were all real dragons and phoenixes among people.
Since his father said that Gu Yunpei had nothing in his heart, then he must be such a person.
Zhang Puhe was puzzled by how a teenager could have such a dry mind when he was in high spirits.
Zhang Zhenfeng was also puzzled by this question, he didn't answer his son's question, but just took another sip of tea, and then said slowly.
"Didn't you and that Chen Zilai hold a poetry meeting together, give this Gu Yunpei a post, and I'll go and join in the fun then."