Chapter 30
No matter where, there is a social norm, that is, the class gap.

Whether you admit it or not, from the bottom of your heart, many times the poor will be subconsciously cautious when they see the rich, the common people will be inexplicably nervous and cautious when they see the officials, and the unknown will feel inferior when they see the famous people...

Those are still in the era of 'everyone is equal'.

Of course, usually people will not admit that they are inferior, but will show a dismissive attitude and say that it is nothing more than that.

Sour or not, only you know.

There is still a class gap in that social environment, let alone the present?

Through this personal experience, Yunjing has a particularly deep feeling for the class gap in the current social system.

Take this group of villagers in Xiaoxi Village as an example. When they saw the bullock cart tens of meters away, they subconsciously shut up and went on their way, even peeking out of the corner of their eyes. nothing.

Perhaps it is because they dare not, because they are afraid that their eyes will offend the nobles and cause disasters. The poor people with small families can't stand the toss, life is already difficult, and such nobles are really not something they can afford.

The ox cart was moving slowly in the middle of the official road, and the villagers carrying heavy loads could only walk on the side. No one complained or felt unhappy, but they took it for granted.

It wasn't until he went so far that he couldn't see the ox cart anymore, Yun Jing obviously felt that the villagers seemed to be relieved. They did not have any intersection with those people, but the other party just made them feel the slightest Inexplicable pressure.

Yunjing can only say that this is reality.

Objectively speaking, Yunjing is also envious of the owner of the bullock cart, who can stretch out his clothes and eat, and open his mouth when he travels with guards, so he doesn't have to walk, and doesn't even have to worry about life.

But after envy, it is just envy. After all, envying others will not change your life.

After a long distance, the villagers began to communicate again, and the topic naturally talked about the owner of the previous bullock cart.

From the miscellaneous dictation of the villagers, Yun Jing extracted key points and got some background information about the identity of the owner of the ox cart.

The young man on the bullock cart is the young master of a wealthy family in the town. No one knows his surname. The villagers only know that he is rich and has a vague official background. As for the authenticity, they don't know. Then he is still a scholar, seems to have fame.

When the villagers mentioned the word "scholar", whether it was words or expressions, they all showed strong envy and yearning. For eight generations, Xiaoxi Village has not produced a single scholar. Today's villagers add When I got up, I couldn't read a whole bunch of words with the size of a fist.

No way, they are still struggling on the food and clothing line, and reading is too far away for them, so far away that they dare not even think about it.

Yunjing even found out dumbfoundingly that the villagers just met the young man in the bullock cart by chance, not to mention communicating with each other, and they didn't even meet each other face to face. mood.

Maybe this will become their bragging capital when they go back.

We have met scholars, those who can read and write, let’s be envious...

"Just meeting him is as happy as picking up money. Are scholars so good?" Yun Jing murmured in his heart. He didn't expect that scholars have such a great influence in this world.

After thinking about it for a while, Yunjing found sadly that he was actually an 'illiterate' in this world, he couldn't read...

Obtaining this result, Yunjing was a little dumbfounded. In his previous life, he went to kindergarten until he graduated from university, and went to school for about 20 years. Now he is illiterate.

However, he had to admit that this was the truth.

Isn't this ridiculous...

Then Yun Jing pondered in his heart, would he have a chance to become a literate person in this world in the future?
It doesn't matter if you are famous or not, you just want to know how to read and write. Once you come here, you must understand what kind of world it is. If you want to understand this world more deeply, books are undoubtedly the best way, but you can't read and write. He also can't read the encyclopedia of this world.

With this idea in mind, Yun Jing subconsciously looked at his father and grandfather.

Forget it, they probably don't have the idea of ​​cultivating themselves in the direction of cultural people, and they probably don't even have the idea, because reading and literacy is too far away for them, and they don't think about it subconsciously.

Even if they have mastered the method of making maltose and are cautious, the family may not be rich and rich, but they will certainly not be as embarrassing in terms of money as before, but they still have no idea of ​​reading and literacy.

Fixed life patterns limit their thinking.

It has to be said that it is also an inexplicable sadness. Born in a poor family, many things are not even qualified to think about it. As a farmer, his ancestors should have been farmers for generations. They take it for granted. The idea of ​​this range is called an alternative.

If he wanted to learn to read and write, his family could not count on him for the time being. Yunjing felt that he had to figure out a way by himself, but there was no rush, he was still young and had plenty of time.

Scholars represent wealth, scholars represent the glory of ancestors, scholars represent that they do not have to pay taxes and can talk directly with the government, and scholars are superior to others wherever they go...

If a scholar falls in love with a daughter of any family, even if she is a concubine, that is a matter of great joy.

A scholar, a scholar, listening to the villagers' chatter, Yunjing had no choice but to say something in his heart, a scholar...

Although the road under their feet is an official road, there are not many pedestrians. At least Yunjing and the others didn't meet other people along the way except for the scholar and his party.

Regarding this, Yunjing didn't know whether it was because of the small and scattered population in this world, or because there were a lot of people but people didn't go out often, which resulted in fewer people on the road.

Time slipped away amidst the chatter of the villagers.

I don't know who said something that finally arrived, and the villagers stopped talking.

Yun Jing was amazed in his heart, the influence of the scholar once again refreshed his cognition, from the place where they met until now, they have walked ten or twenty miles, and they still talked all the way while carrying heavy loads!
As for it?
Are you not tired?Obviously everyone is sweating and panting, where does the energy come from to discuss scholars?

I believe in your evil, and you don't know anyone, no matter how much you talk about, it has half a dime relationship with you...

Yunjing really couldn't understand their feelings.

Not thinking about it, he looked up to the front.

Their destination, the town, is just ahead, and far away, there are stretches of buildings that come into view.

"Is this the so-called town?"

Taking a closer look, Yunjing felt a little disappointed in his heart. The town he imagined before coming here was too different from what he saw with his own eyes, but he felt that the so-called town he saw at this time was reasonable...

(End of this chapter)

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