Huang Xueheng's worst fear happened!

Huang Xueheng is a veteran of many years, as soon as he sees the punctuation method, he knows the benefits of this thing, not to mention anything else, it will be much more convenient for the government to have this punctuation mark in official documents. However, this thing is too novel, unheard of, acting in the government, paying attention to the rules and not getting rid of them, not exchanging them, and every move is the most disciplined, but whoever breaks the rules, whether the rules are good or bad, will offend people.

Punctuation marks break the rules in the yamen. Taizu founded the country for more than 2,000 years, there are rules in the yamen, there are rules at a glance, look up, title, avoidance, are very exquisite, some doorways, only the public people know, outsiders do not understand the "format" at all, if the introduction of punctuation, up and down is a toss, careless, it will be bad for other people's financial road.

The reason is very simple, the writing is ambiguous, the sentence is difficult to read, it is convenient for people with a heart to do things up and down, deliberately misinterpret the text, you get a punctuation mark, and explain things clearly, how do people make trouble, how to make a fortune?

Cutting off people's financial routes, such as killing parents. Although the punctuation marks are good, they are very easy to get into trouble, Huang Xueheng hurriedly rode a donkey to find Guo Dalu, just to ask him to stop issuing punctuation methods, but he didn't expect that the opponent's chess was about to move, and he had already hit the door.

The opponent doesn't know Guo Dalu, he only knows that the punctuation sign is "Mr. Baizhu".

Huang Xueheng's heart was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to refute the scholar who accused him on the street, and suddenly, a sneer came from the tea shop next to him: "Nonsense, what is deviant, I think this punctuation mark is excellent, it is helpful to read the upper and lower sentences of the text, especially to facilitate Mengtong's reading and literacy." You scholar, read to the belly of a dog. ”

The scholar was instigated by his elders and came to find trouble with Huang Xueheng, but he didn't expect to insert a bar in the horizontal line, and was scolded by the street, so angry that he jumped to his feet: "Who scolded me?

Shi Shiran paced out a person in the tea shop, dressed in green clothes, Huang Xueheng knew that this person was Li Hua, a teacher in the county school, and hurriedly jumped off the back of the donkey and saluted: "Master Li." "Although the teaching and learning of the county school is not a big official, it is very respected.

The student also knew Li Fuzi, so he didn't say anything more at the moment, hid his face and left--Li Fuzi was his teacher, and he scolded himself for "bullshit," and he couldn't scold him back. Moreover, Li Fuzi's moral essays are recognized as brilliant in the county school, and he said that the punctuation marks are "excellent", which must be excellent.

Li Fuzi looked Huang Xueheng up and down, and nodded: "Your two prescriptions, very good, very good, I'll ask you another day." As he spoke, he walked away, revealing a corner of papyrus with manure and punctuation printed on it.

Huang Xueheng breathed a sigh of relief, with Li Fuzi to help him endorse, the controversy of this punctuation method in Yinxian County can be calmed down for the time being, but the problem has not been solved at all, and when this method is transmitted to the state capital, when he encounters people who have bad intentions, Li Fuzi's words will not work, no, he still has to find Guo Dalu, this disaster, it is all this kid who broke out!

Guo Dalu was drinking the second pot of tea, and the stupid big man next to him was counting the copper coins he received for the third time, and then he saw that the yellow pen sticker type rode a donkey panting and rushed over, and it was difficult for the little short legs of the yellow pen sticker to jump off the back of the donkey that confiscated his feet, without falling his buttocks.

Guo Dalu smiled and stepped forward to hold the yellow pen sticker: "My lord is fine." ”

The yellow pen stomped his feet: "Settle down! Guo, Guo Jiaxian's nephew, I was killed by you!"

The yellow pen posted complains in the words, but the tone is very kind, as if an elder is laughing and talking with a close junior.

Huang Bi posted all the way from the city on a donkey, and he had already made up his mind, that is, Guo Dalu must not be regarded as a fugitive slave, and a person who can write punctuation marks can absolutely not be a fugitive slave! Perhaps, the old man in the mountain Yunyun really has something to do, and there is indeed a person. The aliens in Fengshen Mountain are not something that a small official can provoke. For Guo Dalu, it is still necessary to be careful to make friends.

Guo Dalu led Huang Xueheng to sit down in the steamed bun shop, and ordered a plate of newly released xiaolongbao - in this steamed bun shop, there was no xiaolongbao originally, and the boss had never even heard of this kind of dim sum, and there were only big meat-filled buns in all parts of the Da Li Dynasty.

Guo Dalu sat and waited bored, and in order to thank the boss for allowing him to occupy a position and disturb his business, he mentioned him a few words.

There is actually no difficulty in this xiaolongbao, but the skin is rolled out a little thinner, the size is a little smaller, the meat filling is a little more sufficient, and the other is to add some meat jelly to the meat filling, and after steaming, form a soup in the bun.

The owner of the steamed bun shop put the letter in a cage of xiaolongbao, only tasted one, didn't care about the soup in it burned his tongue, and thanked Guo Dalu again and again, and then did not make a big meat bun, only made a small longbao, which attracted a large number of villagers to try it for a while. At this time, when he heard Guo Dalu ordering xiaolongbao, he immediately sent a basket of freshly baked ones.

Guo Dalu pushed the xiaolongbao to Huang Xueheng, and poured another cup of tea: "This is the wild chrysanthemum tea picked by myself in the countryside, it is the most pure-hearted, this xiaolongbao is a little greasy, and it is best with this chrysanthemum tea." ”

Huang Xueheng glanced at Xiaolongbao: "This bun is exquisite." As he spoke, he used chopsticks to pick up the buns, but he didn't expect that as soon as the chopsticks went down, the skin of the buns would break, and the soup inside would flow out.

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Yellow pen sticker type, this xiaolongbao tastes exquisite, chopsticks only clip the top part, so that the skin will not break, after picking up the bun, put it to the mouth, first bite the skin next to it, suck out the soup inside, and then you can eat the buns, otherwise, the soup will burn your mouth." There are no good ingredients in the country shop, if you can get a few crabs to make crab roe dumplings, then the taste will be even better. ”

Huang Xueheng's heart moved again, this small bun tastes like a lot of exquisiteness, he can be regarded as a family abundance, never short of food and clothing, but he has never put such a lot of effort into a small bun - crab roe xiaolong, how many crabs in this way, can take enough crab roe to make xiaolongbao. The origin of this Guo Dalu is really mysterious!

Huang Xueheng ate two steamed buns, praised them again and again, put down his chopsticks, and rinsed his mouth with chrysanthemum tea, and then coughed: "Nephew Guo Xian, you are a straw paper, but it hurts me." ”

Guo Dalu beckoned to the stupid big man, handed him the rest of the xiaolongbao to eat, and said with a smile: "Have you seen the straw paper in the yellow pen paste style? I am still satisfied with the printed formula on it, although the grass paper is a little rougher, but the font on it is still very clear, and I dare not write the name of the yellow pen paste style, so I consulted the old village chief Zhu, and used the yellow pen paste type number - Mr. Baizhu." The boy had promised to print 10,000 copies of the yellow pen sticker, but now he has printed 1,000 copies and distributed them in the bazaar, and more will be printed in the future, and I think that within a month, printing 10,000 copies will not be a problem. ”

Huang Xueheng nodded: "Guo Xian's nephew is really a believer, I was just joking when I said ten thousand good prescriptions, but I didn't expect Guo Xian's nephew to do it, it's really amazing, he is really a young man since ancient times." Don't hide it from Guo Xian's nephew, this free distribution of fat accumulation prescription is indeed for me, but this punctuation method - alas, Guo Xian's nephew is a little reckless, if he had informed me earlier, it would not have caused a storm. ”

Huang Xueheng told Guo Dalu about the incident of criticizing punctuation on the street when he met a scholar in the city, and shook his head: "Although Li Fuzi of the county school spoke out and defended me, the turmoil about the punctuation method will not subside. ”

Guo Dalu smiled: "Yellow pen sticker, you and I both know that this punctuation mark is actually a good thing." ”

Huang Xueheng sighed: "Good things are good things, but the official words are two-mouthed, saying that you are good is good, and if you are bad, you are bad, and if you are not bad, you are bad, Guo Xian's nephew, things in officialdom are not so simple." ”

Guo Dalu took a sip of tea lightly: "Is the matter in the officialdom very complicated? I think it's very simple, it's just that the official level crushes people to death." ”

Huang Xueheng gasped, the official level crushed people to death, only seven words, but only people who are deeply immersed in officialdom know the sadness, which is also the most unforgettable lesson of his Huang family officials in the past dynasties, and because of this, he has been trying to be promoted, otherwise, it is enough for him to be a rich man in peace and stability, why spend a lot of money to toss, but a country boy in front of him has lightly pierced the true face of officialdom.

How did Huang Xueheng know that Guo Dalu traveled through the 21st century, which was a world of all kinds of black and thick studies, officialdom novels, and magnificent publishing, even if Guo Dalu was a college student who was immersed in studying, he also understood the corruption and fall within the officialdom very well, and even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.

Huang Xueheng once again corrected his attitude towards Guo Dalu, looked directly into Guo Dalu's eyes, and said frankly: "Virtuous nephew, your sentence 'The lawsuit is crushed to death', it is a good point, I Huang someone will give you a bottom here, the post of yamen warden in this county is about to be vacant in the near future, and I am working up and down to seek this position, but the above explained that my reputation is a little lacking, so last time the virtuous nephew said that I made a name for myself with the accumulation method, which really helped me a lot." Punctuation is indeed a good method, the eyes of this world are not blind, as long as there is a big man with enough status, the punctuation method is a 'good' word, then my reputation will not spread, just a position of a pawn, hand to capture, and even in the future there is room for further progress. ”

Guo Dalu slapped his palms: "I understand, what is missing now is the big man who is willing to say 'good', yellow pen sticker, have you ever heard a saying, 'Money can make ghosts grind'?"