Chapter 13: Handwriting [I]
Zhang Han puffed up his chest and stood straight, he felt the beads of sweat oozing out of his back, gradually gathering together, flowing down his spine, and after a short time, his underwear was already soaked.
Unexpectedly, grandfather Zhang Zhao's face was flat, it would bring such pressure, and his voice was not high, but it should not be ignored, and he glanced at it lightly, as if he saw people transparently, no wonder everyone was honest when they saw their grandfather......
He tried his best to steady himself, and in a soothing voice, he slowly talked about his encounter with the immortals, and as he spoke, he gradually regained his composure.
"It was a dark night......"
"Finished?"
"Yes, grandfather."
"Then you go down!"
Zhang Han saluted his grandfather in a proper manner, and then got up to leave. He walked very steadily, neither fast nor slow, and went out leisurely. Until he left the yard, he could feel his grandfather's gaze hanging over him, but he could only assume that he did not know.
"Hoo ......"
Zhang Han let out a sigh of relief, and all the strength in his body seemed to have run out, and he had to hold on to a big tree on the side of the road to stand firmly. However, it doesn't matter anymore, my grandfather doesn't have a clairvoyant eye yet.
Zhang Zhao withdrew his gaze, glanced at the book of heaven, gently rubbed it with his hand a few times, stretched out his index finger on it, and copied it in the void.
"What do you think?"
Xiang Rang didn't speak, he got up first and gave Zhang Zhao a salute, and then smiled: "Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lord, the Zhang family has a future!" ”
Zhang Zhao smiled and waved his hand, "How many years have passed, the public ceremony is still so good at talking, and the children can't afford to be praised." ”
"How come, Xiao Langjun is only a few years old, and it is already rare to be able to be calm in front of the lord......"
"Where's the word, when I went out, even his grandfather forgot about it, but he just pretended to be calm."
Xiang Rang listened, "Haha" smiled, "That's right, let the Lord congratulate." It's nothing if you don't know what to do...... Xiao Langjun is a person who does great things, and he will become a great weapon in the future. ”
"Something big? If he doesn't cause me a big trouble, it's done! Zhang Zhao sighed and patted the bookcase.
Xiang Rang got up and came closer, he was an authentic old man, with snow-white hair and beard, and he looked at least ten years older than Zhang Zhao. In fact, it is. Zhang Zhao is nearly half a hundred, but he is already one in his sixties.
There was a hint of sickness on his thin face, tall and big, but thin like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Xiang Rang is a guest of the Zhang family, has known Zhang Zhao for nearly 30 years, and is Zhang Zhao's think tank, and Zhang Zhao trusts him very much.
When he came to him, Xiang Rang took the book of heaven in Zhang Zhao's hand, looked at it, couldn't help but be stunned, opened his eyes wide, looked carefully for a while, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Hahaha......"
He slapped his thigh hard, smiling breathlessly. Zhang Zhao didn't know what he was crazy about, but he didn't pay attention to him, this person looked sick and crooked, but his body was no worse than him, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
After laughing for a long time, Xiang Rang opened his mouth, not saying anything else, but still the same sentence, "Congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lord, the Zhang family has a future!" ”
Zhang Zhao was surprised, "Gongli, why do you say this again?" ”
Xiang Rang didn't answer directly, but sold a pass.
"What does the lord think of this heavenly book?"
Zhang Zhao thought about it, but still felt that there would be no problem.
"Something wrong with the ceremony?
No way?!
That bright moon bead or something is a bit exaggerated, I don't understand. However, the agricultural work in this is similar to the "Book of Victory", and it is estimated that it will be more effective than our family's Daida method, and the language is straightforward and detailed, lifelike, and those who are not experienced cannot make this book.
It shouldn't be fake. ”
Hearing Zhang Zhao say this, Xiang Rang stroked his palms and laughed, "This book is fake!" ”
Xiang Rang's voice was not loud, but it fell on Zhang Zhao's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
However, in the blink of an eye, Xiang Rang changed his words again.
"No, it should be said that this book of heaven is written by Xiao Langjun himself!"
Zhang Zhao knew what he could do, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Gongli said this, he must have seen something." ”
Xiang Rang smiled but didn't answer, only to see him take the Book of Heaven, open it in front of Zhang Zhao, and point with his fingers, "Lord, look at this vertical, this fold, this skimming, this ......"
In an instant, he pointed out seventeen places, each of which was similar to Zhang Han's daily writing, and occasionally inconsistent, but there were also similarities.
It turns out that this has a unique skill in his life, and he is the best at copying other people's handwriting. Those who are good at imitating must be good at identification. Zhang Han calculated in every possible way, but he never dreamed that he would meet a handwriting expert here and now. Although he deliberately paid attention, it was only for ordinary people, but in Xiang Rang's opinion, it was full of flaws.
After Xiang Rang finished explaining, he couldn't help but smile:
"Shouldn't you congratulate your lord if you are so bold and careful?"
Zhang Zhao smiled bitterly and was speechless, he really didn't know what to say, others said that he Zhang Yuanhui had been like a torch all his life, but he didn't expect to be old, but he was deceived by his grandson.
After a while, Zhang Zhao asked in a low voice, "Could it be ...... Is this book fake? ”
The words were flat, but Xiang Rang was surprised, after many years of getting along, Zhang Zhao knew him, and he also knew Zhang Zhao. This time, Zhang Zhao was angry.
"That's not true.
As the lord said earlier, this book is not something that ordinary people can write. Although Xiao Langjun is talented and talented, he has no experience, and it is impossible for him to write such a book.
What's more, if it's true or not, you'll know if it's true. How could Xiao Langjun tell such a lie? ”
Xiang Rang finished speaking, but Zhang Zhao didn't answer, he looked at Xiang Rang quietly.
Zhang Zhao's eyes were confused, and Xiang Rang knew that Zhang Zhao was not looking at him, but he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable after a long time.
"Gong Li, that ...... Where did this come from, you say? ”
Zhang Zhao's voice became deeper and lower, but the two were close at hand, Xiang Rang still heard it clearly, and sighed in his heart, what he was afraid of, how did he know, where the book of heaven came from, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.
After being stunned for a moment, Xiang Rangcai hesitated and said:
"......, maybe, maybe, it is estimated that Xiao Langjun has really met a fairy. Well...... That's right, it must be like this, Xiao Langjun met an immortal in a dream, and he had to be taught by the immortals, otherwise, he would not have practiced this handwriting. This word can be described as 'unique and self-contained'...... Xiao Langjun must be a fairy to guide him, so he will be like this, but the lord does not have to blame him...... Furthermore, maybe the book of heaven left too much impression on Xiao Langjun, and Xiao Langjun's handwriting is unintentionally a little similar, and it is also uncertain, it may not be impossible to ...... this possibility."
He was a little hesitant at first, but the more he said, the more confident he became, he was not an immortal, how could he explain this. What's more, the matter has come to this, isn't it an immortal, is it still a ghost?
As he spoke, Xiang Rang smiled to himself, "There are too many things that are special and cannot be explained, but this one does not need to be investigated." Anyway, it's not a bad thing......"
Listening to Xiang Rang's words, Zhang Zhao frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly smiled, Xiang Rang said the right thing, there are too many things about immortals, and no matter what, Zhang Han is his precious grandson...... There really is no need to delve into it.
"Gongli, this matter is not trivial, and you have to worry about it more."
Xiang Rang doesn't laugh anymore, and occasionally laughs and makes a fuss, which can adjust the atmosphere and close the relationship, and when it comes to business, it's time for him to show his skills. Caressing the Book of Heaven, Xiang Rang thought about it and said slowly:
"The Book of Heaven is wonderful, but God blesses the Zhang family. It can be seen that Zhang's great prosperity is the will of heaven. However, misfortune and blessing depend, and blessing and misfortune lurk.
The book of heaven is a very important matter, and if it is not handled properly, I am afraid that it will invite disaster.
In particular, this waterwheel can provide water for wasteland and turn it into fertile land, the price per mu of wasteland is not more than 100 yuan, and the price per mu of fertile land is as high as thousands of yuan, which alone is worth a lot of money.
I think the figure is similar to a water drain, I'm afraid it's not easy to keep it secret, and I have to plan it carefully, so I can benefit from it.
As for the bright moon pearl, it can't come from the hands of the Zhang family anyway, it will be a catastrophe.
……”
Zhang Zhao nodded vigorously, what he said was true - the waterwheel is fine, it's a big deal to ask someone to sacrifice it to the court after making huge profits, that is, if the matter is done well, you can also get a reward. But the bright moon pearl must be kept a secret.
Glass is only a formula, Zhang Han is afraid that it will not be taken seriously, and when naming it, he remembered the famous "Bright Moon Pearl".
The bright moon pearl is the Hou Zhu. Legend has it that 600 years ago (400 years ago), Suihou went out hunting by boat one day, and suddenly encountered a storm when he returned with a full load. At the moment of danger, a big snake appeared on the bow of the ship, with a pearl in its mouth to thank Suihou for saving his life a few years ago. The pearl that the big snake gave to Suihou is dazzling, and it is also known as the "bright moon pearl".
In "Huainanzi", Suihou Zhu is compared with He's Bi, and uploaded: "For example, Suihou's Zhu, He's Bi, those who gain are expensive, and those who lose are poor."
If someone knew that the Zhang family could make the Bright Moon Pearl, Zhang Zhao had a cold war, and the fate of the Zhang family would be ...... He didn't dare to think, he didn't want to think, he didn't have to think, he didn't have to think.
He couldn't help but glance at Xiang Rang, and it happened that Xiang Rang was also looking at him, and both of them felt for a while that what they were holding in their hands was not the Book of Heaven, but the fire coal, which was still burning red.
"This must be kept secret!"
The two spoke in unison, and there was murder in their voices.
PS: Today's third shift, there is another shift at twelve o'clock.
Look at it, the nail rake of the white bamboo pig can be prepared, and I advise you to hand over (^O^) the tickets honestly