Chapter Ninety-One: Have You Been Extravagant?

Wang Shouren moved home.

On a sunny afternoon, he wore the blue robe he had seen at first sight, and with a wave of his sleeves, he did not take away a single cloud, but only a pile of papers, on which his feelings and experiences of these days were written.

Although the experience is his, the paper that carries these feelings is surnamed Xia, and the poor people of Wang Shengren are about to be pants, where can they get the money to buy paper.

If such a thick stack is converted into silver taels, it will be worth a lot of money, and it will be taken to the tavern, and it will be able to warm two bowls of wine in a row, and then a plate of fennel beans, and it can also show a wave of knowledge, and talk about how many ways to write fennel.

Of course, none of this matters.

The important thing is that Xia Yuan finally lived the life of his dreams, and he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day.

To celebrate this great day, he drew a drawing, hired a carpenter, built a few chaise longues, and invited the little camelina to experience this epoch-making product together.

According to Xia Yuan's personal research, there was indeed no such thing as a recliner in the Ming Dynasty, and it is estimated that it could only appear in the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Between the two deck chairs is a table with candied dried fruits and thirst-quenching tea.

The placement of this snack and tea on the table must be exquisite, not too close and not far away, too close to the arm can not be stretched straight will be very uncomfortable, too far away you have to sit up to take it, must be put impartial.

When you sleep on a recliner, it is best to stretch your arms just enough to reach it.

This feeling is basically understood by lazy people.

And after Xia Yuan's accurate measurement, he drew a three-seven line on the table, he accounted for seven, and Xiao Shepherd accounted for three, and put the snacks and tea on this line, and the two of them could just stretch their arms to reach it.

The bare ginkgo leaves could not block the sunlight at all, and the two of them comfortably nestled in the recliner, enjoying the warm winter sun and the candied dried fruits on the table.

Zhao Yuerong felt that she might have really fallen, and she had now begun to like this 'extravagant' life.

The two little feet wearing embroidered shoes swayed gently on the chaise longue, stretched out their arms and touched a candied fruit and put it in their mouths, feeling the sweet taste and liking it more.

Chewing dried fruits in her mouth, she vaguely expressed her concerns, looking worried, "Husband, there is a saying that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, I don't think it's good for us to do this." ”

"Do you know that?" Xia Yuan was a little surprised by her knowledge.

"I listened to my dad."

"Oh, are you extravagant?"

"It's a luxury now, you don't have to do anything all day, you can lie on a chair and eat candied fruit and bask in the sun."

"It's not promising, that's where it goes." Xia Yuan stretched out his hand and touched a preserved fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, "You think it's very luxurious now, it's because you used to be too bitter, so a little sweeter will make you feel extravagant, in fact, this is not called luxury at all." ”

"So what is luxury?"

"Hmm... For example, if you are feeding yourself with candied fruit, and when you think about feeding the dog with candied fruit, it is called luxury. ”

“.......”

Xiao Chuzi imagined that scene for a while, and then looked at the candied fruit in his hand, and suddenly felt so painful.

It turns out that luxury is heartache.

This made her a little melancholy.

"Husband, my aunt said that people should be able to endure hardship, which is a virtue, but I am living too well now, and I may not be able to endure hardship in the future."

"If you can't endure hardship, you won't eat, and besides, being able to endure hardship has never been a virtue, at most it is a kind of helplessness." Xia Yuan turned his head to look at her, "Husband asks you, do you like to live a good life or a hard life?" ”

"I like to live a good life."

"Yes, everyone likes to live a good life, why do you have to endure hardship if you can enjoy it, isn't this purely sick?"

Xia Yuan said with a serious face: "So, enjoy it, enjoy it, life is short, be happy in time, understand?" ”

"People are like white horses passing through the gap, if they don't have fun in time, then the boss is sad, I don't know if the eight words of the teacher are a summary of this sentence?"

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked, Wang Shouren's goods came out of nowhere, although it was quite magical, but he still wanted to say, I am chatting with my little lady, can you not make trouble.

"Valued?"

"Hmm."

"Then please go to the site over there, don't block my sunlight."

A big man of more than one meter and eight, with a pestle next to his recliner, blocking the sunlight tightly, Xia Yuan often wonders if this guy is not a little forced on his height?

Wang Shouren moved to the side very sensibly, and looked at the recliner in front of him, "The chair of the teacher is a novelty, and the students have never seen it before." ”

"You want to lie flat too? Well, there's a surplus over there. ”

“.......”

Some people may not have the word polite in their dictionary at all, and when he heard this, Wang Shouren walked straight over, lifted the recliner over and lined up with Xia Yuan's chair, and then lay up.

After feeling it quietly, he suddenly said loudly: "Teacher, the student has a reluctant request. ”

"Say."

"I wonder if the teacher can give this chair to the student?"

Xia Yuan: "....."

Just lie down for you, but when you lie down comfortably, you still want to pack it up and take it away, which is really a bit of a bit of an outsider.

The little camellia next to him couldn't help but widen his eyes, a little shocked, why didn't this person blush?

"Teacher, the student is not for himself, but wants to give it to his father at home, my father has always had a problem with back pain, and this kind of chair will be much more comfortable for him to lie on."

Xia Yuan was silent for a while and asked, "If I ask you for silver, will you feel very outspoken?" ”

"Naturally not, in fact, the student also wanted to pay for it, but he was afraid that the teacher would think that the student would be too angry with you, so he was cheeky and asked the teacher to give it to the student."

"Okay, read that you are for the sake of filial piety, take away twenty taels of silver, and Tong Su will not be deceived."

Since moving back to his mansion yesterday, Wang Shouren has become the eldest young master of the Wang family again, and he is no longer short of silver, and in view of the fact that he was swept away by his father last time, he now has a problem, he does not carry hundreds of taels of silver in his arms, and he always feels insecure when he goes out.

Twenty taels of silver is completely pediatric, and after taking out the silver, Wang Shouren was still a little moved, "The teacher is always so thoughtful and thoughtful, and thinks about the students everywhere." ”

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"The teacher must have felt that if the chair was given to the student for nothing, the student would feel ashamed, so the student would pay for it."

Oh, that's what I thought?

Xia Yuan pondered for a moment, maybe it was true.

"Hey, this chair is good, where did you get it, master?"

“.......”

Xia Yuan found that the recliner was comfortable, but there was a small flaw, that is, there was always someone popping up next to it for no reason.

"You want it too?"

"Is the master going to give it to me? How embarrassing is that. ”

Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands a little excitedly, Xia Yuan looked like a fly,

"I know you're embarrassed, so I won't give it to you, fifty taels a handful, Tong Su is not bullied, first take out the silver, and then go over there to pick up the goods."