The day after Xiao Ash left, Qin Feng heard about something. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After Dacheng County ordered him to go back, he sent a self-reflection letter regretting his own problems and posted it at the door of the county office!

At first, many people just took it as a joke, holding an umbrella to watch the excitement at the gate of the county government on a snowy day.

Who knew that the heavy snow suddenly increased that night!

Not to mention the five townships in Dacheng County, even the county town has collapsed many houses!

Especially the houses of wealthy households near the county government are almost none that are not crushed by heavy snow!

This can scare these rich people!

Some people gritted their teeth, and also followed the example of the county magistrate, found someone to write a self-reflection book, and posted it in front of the door!

But this kind of treatment of the symptoms does not seem to be effective!

The next day, it was still snowing heavily!

In the entire county town of Dacheng, except for a few wealthy families who work hard, buy and sell in good faith, and accumulate furniture, the damage to their homes is not great, and the collapse of the rest of the houses is a common thing......

There are even cases of rich profiteers being stoned to death by falling beams in their sleep!

Since then, the rich and wealthy owners in Dacheng County have finally been in danger.

I don't know who took the lead in taking the old parents who were driven to the countryside by themselves back to live in the city!

In the next few days, there was no more calamity for this family!

There are also large families who hold a hundred family banquets to entertain homeless people in the city......

There are large families who give cotton clothes to poor families!

Sure enough, none of these people had any major calamities......

By the fifteenth day of the first month, every household in Dacheng County was even more lively than the Chinese New Year's Eve!

Many wealthy families have enjoyed the family affection that they had neglected before, the long-lost family color, and the joy of helping others......

The atmosphere in the county soon spread to the countryside, and the rich families in Dacheng County followed suit, and the poor families had nothing to help others, so they could only be more attentive to their parents and children.

These information reached Qin Feng, and he put down the book and smiled.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the same day, the invitation of Dacheng County to invite Qin Feng to open the Xuewen meeting came!

Qin Feng did not hesitate this time and readily agreed.

By the time he and Zhang Zemu came to the Confucian Pavilion in Dacheng County, it was already the evening of the seventeenth day of the first lunar month!

The sky is about to darken, and although the heavy snow has not increased since the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the snow on the ground is a full one meter......

Although there are rich families who help the poor, so that no one freezes to death, many livestock freeze to death......

The spring wheat that I want to sow is also more auspicious!

It's just that when everyone in the Confucian Pavilion saw Qin Feng coming, they didn't feel good in their hearts.

After all, they held three meetings in a row to stop the snow, but the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and now they invited Qin Feng from Daze County to come......

And looking at the current wind and snow, it is obviously a little smaller than when they held a cultural meeting......

This Qin Feng is ingenious!

If he doesn't succeed either, that's it!

If he succeeds, where will the face of the Dacheng County Confucian Pavilion be put in the future!

The attitude of the people in the Confucian Pavilion in Dacheng County, Qin Feng saw it in his eyes.

He politely refused the hospitality of Dacheng County, immediately set up the copywriting in the Confucian Pavilion, and first wrote a well-drafted and routine article on worshipping the heavens, and burned it in the brazier......

It is different from the tirade of the ordinary snow club.

Qin Feng splashed ink, but only wrote a short poem of four sentences.

The diction is as simple as speaking!

"As far as the harvest year goes, what happens in the harvest year. ”

"There are poor people in Dacheng, and it is not appropriate to have more for Rui. ”

That's it!

The people in the Confucian Pavilion in Dacheng County almost didn't laugh out of breath, just such a short poem can stop the heavy snow that has been falling for almost 20 days in a row?

"This is the Hongru who is said to have caused the sound of the Great Dao?"

"The sound of the avenue is of this level, and the children in my class can write this kind of poem!"

"The last two sentences still have a bit of a sad flavor, but they can't hide the earthy smell that this poem exudes from the bones!"

Dacheng County Ling was also very embarrassed, took the short poem, and asked in a low voice.

"Master Qin, are there any other articles?"

Qin Feng said with a smile: "My poem is just throwing bricks and attracting jade, and the Confucian Pavilion in Dacheng County is full of talents, why don't you all make one?"

The people in the Confucian Pavilion in Dacheng County all said that Qin Feng dragged them into the water, and they all said: "Don't dare, don't dare ......"

"How dare you compete with Qin Xuezheng......

In fact, I was secretly happy in my heart......

Lao Tzu won't wade into your troubled waters!

One by one, they were eager to try, just waiting to see Qin Feng's jokes.

"There is no other article, you can post this poem at the door of the Confucian Pavilion!"

This time, someone finally couldn't help but laugh out loud!

But he immediately covered his mouth with his sleeve, and only made a "fluttering" sound......

This was followed by a few dry coughs, trying to disguise the appearance of an uncomfortable throat!

There's no way, the county magistrate calls Qin Feng "Qin Shi", you can't slap the county magistrate's face!

But the poem was written like this, and Tian shamelessly wanted to post it at the door of the Confucian Museum!

To what extent does this Qin Feng have to be shameless!

As expected by the people of the Dacheng Confucian Pavilion, Qin Feng finished writing the poem, had a light meal, and left in the snow that night!

Before Qin Feng left, the people in the Dacheng Confucian Pavilion held a celebratory reception at Xuezheng's house.

Between the staggering, everyone was very drunk.

"Qin Feng knew that he couldn't stop the heavy snow, so he posted the poem and ran away overnight!"

"He only has the ability to swindle!"

"If only his broken poem could stop the heavy snow...... Lao Tzu ......"

Lao Tzu put the poem and the plaque with the poem and ate it together...... Eat it!"

Everyone laughed and toasted again!

But at this moment, someone suddenly said in a daze.

"How can I hear someone outside shouting that the snow has stopped?"

"No...... Impossible!"

Someone muttered again, "There are also firecrackers, what are you doing on this big night?"

At this moment, Su Di Xuezheng's favorite youngest son ran into the hall and said loudly.

"Dad, the snow has stopped, and people outside are setting off firecrackers everywhere to celebrate!"

"Do you want to give me a silver baht, and I'll buy a few strings to put at home, and I'm happy?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the Confucian Hall in Dacheng County was shocked, sweating, cold sweat, and the wine was already half awake!

Rushing out of the door, I saw that the night sky was as clear as black crystal, where were the snowflakes falling?

I can only hear the sound of firecrackers on the street!

Xuezheng only felt that the cold sweat had turned into a waterfall on his face......

"This ...... This Qin Feng is actually ...... Actually!"

At this moment, another young man in Confucian clothes crawled into the door and shouted loudly.

"It's hard to learn!"

"People in the county town say that our Confucian hall is cheating money, and they want us to refund their tuition fees!"

"They want to send all the children in the family to Qin Feng in Daze County!"

"If we don't refund the money, we will smash our Confucian Museum! Move the collection of books and things that can be used to Daze County!"