Chapter 337: Raiders Big Master One
The big man is really caring!
Yan Lao Er couldn't be moved.
Not really.
He's an uncle, and he has a lot of cards at home.
The eldest nephew had nothing but respect for him.
Nowadays, a room of classmates.
If it is found that he is a scumbag of scumbags, where will he put this face?
Mr. Tian asked him what books he had brought, and asked him to bring the bookcase in the afternoon.
He had just listened to Yan Er reciting the annotation, and thought that there was no problem with the annotation, but Yan Er's back was a little messy, so it was better to take a look.
"There is also this word, we should practice more, not forcefully." Master Tian Da's accurate comment: "Don't pursue the word neat too much, you need to know one person and one word, the handwriting is the heart, don't be too harsh, just go with the flow." ”
Yan Lao Er is now Tian Da, and it is good to say anything.
Busy nodding.
He consciously coped with the matter of studying.
also understood the meaning of the old man's words.
Master Tian should have said that he would obediently go to school for a few days first, and if he really didn't learn well, the eldest master would have to go and talk to his eldest brother.
As for the two passes of this day, well, it should be.
You have to make a show.
It can't be that everyone else is studying hard, he's not idle.
Avoiding others to open a small stove alone, it is even more sympathetic to the old man, for fear that he will be exposed in front of his classmates......
Good man, good man!
Unexpectedly, he was miserably tested on the first day of admission, which made him die before he left the school with his original step-by-step plan.
But it's okay, there are still a few days left, and he will definitely redouble his efforts and get close to the eldest master.
Find the right time to urge the material......
……
Yan Lao Er returned happily.
Several students whispered.
"It must be a good article, and it has been praised by the old man."
"I heard that the eldest master once said that Yan Hushu will end next year, and a ...... who is famous for making a name for himself is stable"
"I just peeked at Yan Xiangheng's article, and every word is splendid!"
"Shhh This family is actually taken care of by Master Kuixing, and they are all so good at reading......"
"Don't say it, hurry up and write, it'll be time soon."
Pinching the time, the eldest man sent someone to collect the article, and several people presented the finished article, and went out one after another to get the food box sent by the family.
The so-called county school in the official office is more like a make-up class run by the eldest master part-time.
Keep it simple.
Find an idle yard in the official office, clean it up, and it will become a school.
Most of the time, the gentleman who takes the class is the eldest master himself, and occasionally asks the second master and the third master to help him with the class.
If you don't have any food or tea, you need to bring your own.
The same is true for paper and ink throwing fees.
Several classmates came back with food boxes for lunch, and Yan's second uncle and nephew returned to their residence and hurriedly got up.
Yan Xiangheng is now very good at cooperating with his uncle.
Seeing that Yan Lao Er was cooking the ingredients, he went outside to find someone to inquire where it was convenient to get water, and took the two wooden barrels he brought with him and went to fetch water.
The water came back, and Yan Lao Er could also clean it up.
He sliced the steamed buns he brought, coated them in egg wash, and fried them on both sides of a hot pan until golden brown.
Stir-fry the greens a few times, adding only a pinch of salt and a pinch of sun-dried prawns.
The pickle jar is opened, and a little is poured out.
"Deal with it first, and then Uncle will make it for you in the evening." Yan Lao Er said.
"Uncle, that's good." Yan Xiangheng recalled the food when he was studying in the academy before, and compared it with what he was looking for, he only felt that it was all clear soup and little water.
Yan Lao Er asked him to eat first, and boiled a large pot full of pear soup.
"Uncle, can we finish drinking this?" Yan Xiangheng was entangled in whether to keep some stomach.
"It's a stepping stone." Yan Lao Er's mysterious and mysterious way.
After thinking about it, he ruthlessly put some frosting candy again.
"What?"
"It's nothing, let's eat it, it's not delicious enough, we also brought salted duck eggs."
"That's enough, uncle."
As soon as the two of them had finished their lunch, as if they were waiting for them, officials began to come to the door.
Yan Lao Er committed Hutu, didn't he see it all in the morning, why did he come again at noon, if he hadn't missed the meal, he would have thought that these people were here to eat.
The visitor was a guest, and he had to entertain him well.
These people glanced at the stove again and again, and Yan Lao Er thought he would.
Thinking that he was planning to send it everywhere, he was kind to him, just right, so he didn't need to go around.
"It's best to drink this with a dry throat, everyone has a bowl."
I thought it was an ordinary boiled pear, but after taking a sip of the sweet and silky taste, I went straight to my heart, and several officials suddenly felt embarrassed.
Let's get straight to the point, it's too early to say.
"Second Brother Yan, we see that your stove is very useful, where did you buy it? It's inconvenient to bring one for us too. ”
Yan Lao Er suddenly realized that he was not looking at his pear water just now, but looking at the stove......
"I haven't seen it here in Guanzhou." He said with a word: "This structure is quite simple, you want it, think about it yourself, and see if you can make one." ”
The officials were beaming.
Just waiting for your words!
"Then if the second brother Yan doesn't mind, can this furnace be borrowed from us for a long time, and our brother will take it to the blacksmith who knows each other to take a look."
"Okay! Take it. Yan Lao Er said generously.
"Second Brother Yan, don't worry, we will definitely send you back as soon as possible, so as not to delay your use."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
As he wished, several officials carried the stove and left.
Yan Lao Er patted his head.
"Hey, I almost forgot to get down to business."
He hurriedly packed two bamboo tubes of pear soup, carried his bookcase, and went to the back office.
Master Tian had just eaten, and someone asked him to bring it over.
Yan Lao Er looked at the bowl that had been cleaned up quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just finished eating, just right.
He hurriedly presented the bamboo tube.
"Master, I boiled pear water, it's best to drink this season, it's still hot, can you drink it while it's hot?"
Master Tian just raised the teacup and wanted to take a sip, but when he heard the words, he put it down and replaced it with a bamboo tube.
Find an empty teacup and pour out the pear soup.
Just look at its shape, and you will feel it.
Yan Lao Er served all the soup to the officials, but he couldn't serve it to the eldest master, half of the pear and half of the soup.
Master Tian took a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He wanted to eat a piece of pear meat, and he was about to call someone to bring him a spoon.
Yan Lao Er opened a small cloth bag in time, revealing the small bamboo skewers that had been cut inside, and quickly inserted two on the pear flesh.
Then he retired.
Master Tian paused, picked up one and put it in his mouth.
Slowly.
When the old man eats, he can't keep an eye on it, so he finds something to do for himself.
I saw messy and scattered papers on the ground, as if they were badly written and wanted to throw away.
His eyes lit up.
"Sir, don't you want these?"
Master Tian snorted.
"Then I'll clean it up for you." He neatly gathered the paper and placed it in the corner of the wall, thinking about taking it with him when he left.
Then he followed the flickering breeze and looked at the window of this study.
It's time to change the window paper......
Window cracks should also be affixed......
When the old man finished eating, he wiped his mouth with the handkerchief in his sleeve.
Yan Laoer: ......
How do you want to wash him?