A piece of paper

Chapter 69
The old scholar is not good at reading, he is not good at blackmailing people, and his quarrels are even more topsy-turvy. There is still an advantage in not forming a logical closed loop. He runs very fast, lest Xian Jin send those big-bodied town house beasts to search the house Ashamed, while the leader fled, the other old rascals disappeared without a trace.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

In order to thank dear Boer for his righteous words, Xianjin invited Boer to have a light meal at the old house at night.

Xianjin: "."

Is it really good that you are so familiar?
All the way into the Chen family's old house, Madam Zhang came to ask for the recipe, "The third master heard that Jin's friend came to the house, and said that he would definitely come back to eat at night." He asked Bo'er with a smile, "Does Mr. Zhang have any taboos?"

Bo'er quickly shook his head, very well-behaved, "I will eat whatever you do!"

Zhang Ma's eyes lit up, "Eat the hooves too? The intestines? The pork skin jelly? The chicken offal? The chicken skin? The vetch tripe? Spicy? Hot and sour? Pickled cabbage? Pickled peppers? Stir-fried? Charcoal-grilled? Spicy stewed? Deep-fried?”

Xian Jin seems to have touched Zhang Ma's true taste.
how to say?

Compare Chuan.
Big meat and fishy fish, big oil and big salt, you can live five or six years less if you listen to it.

Bo'er thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "Eat them all, there are no taboos."

Xian Jin could see with naked eyes that Mama Zhang's eyes lit up and her fists were clenched, as if she wanted to do something special.

Well, every day I think of a way to make a light vegetarian meal for her and the star of hope, I am really wronged.
As he said, Chen Fu came back in a hurry before dinner, holding several boxes of horseshoe cakes, white sugar hair cakes and yellow fish cakes. It is said that they are special products of Dingqiao in Jing County——January 30 days, Chen Fu at least 25 days Running outside, going to a temple today to burn incense, tomorrow to go fishing by the stream, and the day after tomorrow, I will meet with the second-generation ancestor of Shangjing County to eat, drink, listen to music, and live a retired life before the age of 40. The days are very happy.

What do you say?Chen Fu's years are quiet and good, all relying on Xianjin to move forward.

Because of the lard and fish meat added to the cakes, Xian Jin and Chen Jianfang couldn't eat them, and about thirty cakes all went into the stomachs of Chen Fu and Zhang Wenbo.

Chen Fu liked Zhang Wenbo very much, and even opened a pot of plum wine to drink with you. He was slightly drunk, and pointed at Zhang Wenbo with joy on his cheek, ". You are a scholar. I really like you. You are not pedantic! You are very flexible!" Smile when you see people!"

Looking at the soft satin jacket on Zhang Wenbo's upper body, the thin satin pants on his lower body, and the big and see-through jade pendant hanging around his waist, he laughed even more heartily, "There is still money!"

Chen Fu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly leaned forward and smiled sincerely, "He is the perfect candidate for my son-in-law!"

Chen Jianfang's hands shaking the dishes.

Zhang Wenbo woke up from the fright, and waved his hands back again and again, feeling very scared in his heart!
That boy is not pregnant!
It must be spring too!
He has seen Boss He deducting half of Tuesday's money with a blank face!He also saw Boss He swearing at people!Just now!There are no dirty words, but they are very dirty! ——I almost pointed at people's noses and said that people eat free food!
The way he does business always reminds him of his father.
He is Huai Chun, not Huai Dae!

Xian Jin raised his eyes, slanted his eyebrows, and glanced at Chen Fu.

Chen Fu's drunkenness dissipated half in an instant. He picked up the cup and took a fake sip, but he was very muttering in his heart: How could such a gentle and calm person like Ai Niang give birth to such a powerful daughter?
After drinking a meal until the curfew was approaching, Xian Jin was the host and Chen Jianfang was an acquaintance, and the two of them walked side by side to the door of the Chen family's old house in person, and the servants repeatedly told them to send them to the mountain courtyard.

Xian Jin stood on the porch, blowing off the heat on his face before turning back to the room.

Chen Jianfang looked carefully, but he didn't detect the loneliness and worries from the girl's words, deeds and back, but he was still worried, and lowered his voice and said softly, "Don't pay attention to what those people say in the afternoon."

Xian Jin was full of lawsuits. Hearing what Chen Jianfang said, he was stunned for a while, and then realized what he meant after a while, so he laughed, "I don't care - a group of old caterpillars entrusted by others, loyal Human matters are just small tricks in business warfare, and I'm not really angry."

Being called a bitch is a fart.

The father of her nouveau riche boss, when he was robbing people for business, was scolded for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, didn't he still smile with a bad face?
Chen Jianfang was dazed for a moment, and Fang said, "Mo thinks about endless things outside of him, and he has limited cups during his lifetime. Miss He is so open-minded and informal, which I admire very much."

Being able to win a word of admiration from those with vested interests in the feudal era made Xian Jin slightly flattered.

Xian Jin raised his eyes, but saw that the sought-after man's eyes were as bright as stars, but suddenly remembered the cherry blossom in the book "Great Wei Law Society Volume", he hurriedly looked away, coughed lightly, and walked into Chaoshou cloister.

Chen Jianfang followed behind silently.

For a moment, Xian Jin regretted a little, why should she be a boss who is considerate to the people - let Suo'er go back to rest early?

As long as there are people around, the atmosphere between the two of them will not be so awkward
The best way to break the embarrassment is to have nothing to say.

Xian Jin recalled Qiao Shan's staged homework, and said casually, "Let me write 'On Learning', regardless of form, content, good or bad, just write how I think about it."

Hearing Xian Jin use "this thing" to refer to reading, Chen Jianfang couldn't help laughing, and his voice was still very low, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping servants in the old house, "On learning, this question is too big to write. For the article, you need to find the right place to enter the topic."

Xian Jin also thought so, nodded, "I'm going to start with learning and practice."

"The unity of knowledge and action, advocating seeking truth from my heart, is a very typical philosophy of mind." Chen Jianfang nodded, and when it comes to making a fuss, he is not troubled, "It's a pity that the Imperial College is deeply influenced by the cabinet. When they left, no matter whether it was the Imperial Academy, the cabinet, or the Taixue, they all believed in Master Zhu's "prophecy before action."

In the final analysis, it is the controversy between psychology and Neo-Confucianism.

Xian Jin remembered that there was a period in the Ming Dynasty, when scholars fought fiercely around the Confucianism and Mind Science that Zhu Xi, Lu Jiuyuan, and Wang Shouren respectively adhered to, whether to see before acting or to unite knowledge and action.
Now also?

Xian Jin asked with a smile, "I think Master Qiao Shan is also of the School of Mind."

Very capricious, and let nature take its course.

Chen Jianfang chuckled lightly and nodded, "Master Qiao, I'm very uncomfortable with 'Teaching by Tu Xuankong'."

That is to say, it opposes the theory of learning first and then doing it.

Xian Jin asked again, "What about you? Is your surname Li or Xin?"

Chen Jianfang took a deep look at Xianjin, and shook his head slightly after a while, "The examiner's surname is Li, so I'll be Li; the examiner's surname is Xin, so I'll be Xin. The freedom to take sides.”

I never thought that Chen Jianfang would say that.
Xian Jin was stunned.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Jianfang's demeanor was as steady as a drum filled with lead. Even if he was thrown into the water, no matter how high or low the waves were, he would definitely not float frivolously on the water.

"If there is spare time, we can go to the thatched bookstore together. There are too few books in the house, and they are hardly of great use."

Chen Jianfang said softly, "Master Qiao is taking you to study, even if you are placed in the mountain courtyard, it is a very cherished opportunity."

Of course Xian Jin knew.

Although I don't know why Qiao Shanzhang thinks highly of her so much, but there are famous scholars who read and write articles. Even if she is useless in the future and is not qualified to take the scientific examination, for her, it is also a good memory and an opportunity for growth.

Xian Jin quickly nodded, "If you don't think I'm stupid, I'm very willing."

The word "婽布" for a girl has a nasal sound, which is really cute with a kind of dullness.

Chen Jianfang raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, "Then tomorrow afternoon?"

Xian Jin shook his head, "There is something wrong at the shop."

"Afternoon the next day?"

Xian Jin shook his head again.

"Three days later?"

Xian Jin thought for a while, but still shook his head.

Chen Jianfang asked again, "Is the shop busy these days?"

Xian Jin smiled and scratched his eyebrows, "It's not very busy, it's just that there are some personal matters to deal with."

Chen Jianfang waited quietly.

Xian Jin stood in the veranda, his heels unconsciously kicked on the bottom of the vermilion lacquered railing.

What a stubborn donkey
This idea flashed across Chen Jianfang's mind inexplicably.

Xian Jin hesitantly opened his mouth, "I have to go and clean up Song Ji—although I'm not angry, I still have to pay every penny and take revenge! Otherwise, it's easy to sleep at night and eat. It's bad for the body. Not good, very bad."

Chen Jianfang: "."

Well, can he take back the fallacy of "Shu Lang is open and informal"?

(End of this chapter)