Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 395
What era was that era?
Before buying this book and returning, Xu Wenxuan's knowledge of this book was limited to the title.

It's not that "The Ordinary World" has not been announced, but Zhang Zhong's book has spent a lot of effort in promoting it last year, and the subsequent books were not obvious during the promotion.

However, the sentence in the epilogue "I can only always regard hard work as the necessity of life, even if there is no hope of harvesting, I will continue to cultivate calmly" made Xu Wenxuan very touched.

Only at his age can he gradually feel the charm of this sentence.

Who wouldn't want to make a big career when they were young?
Even farmers working in the fields often think about plowing a little more land and harvesting a few more catties of crops.Every living person has his own vision, grand or small, but they are all indispensable.

It's just that it's only later that one realizes that when a person is moving forward, the important thing is not what he can get in the end, but the process of continuous advancement.

As the book says, hard work can only be regarded as a necessity of life forever.

Although he hasn't officially started reading the book yet, he has already somewhat grasped the meaning of the words "ordinary world". This is the benefit of reading the epilogue in advance.

Smiling, Xu Wenxuan turned to the first page and plunged into the sea that had already begun to emerge.

……

Zhang Zhong received a message from Xu Yuhan and asked him if he had made an appointment with her father.

It was still an appointment yesterday, and he was about to tell Xu Yuhan about this, but she asked first.

This meeting, on the one hand, was to connect with each other, and on the other hand, Xu Wenxuan was the representative of the joint school, and the two had a face-to-face discussion.

The time is about the day after tomorrow, and the location is Hongyunlai Hotel.

Zhang Zhong also asked Xu Yuhan if he would go, and the answer he got was of course no.

After talking about this matter, Zhang Zhong asked again: "I want to write Spring Festival couplets at home, do you want to write a set for your home?"

"No, I'm afraid my dad can see it."

"Your dad is a professor of philosophy, not a calligrapher, can you tell from that?"

"Isn't it fear?"

"It doesn't matter, I can just change the way I write. Believe me, I will write in block letters this time, and it will be the same as what people typed. I promise you won't be able to read it."

"If it's the same as the ones printed by others, then I might as well buy the printed ones."

"Why, look down on our hyper-realism?"

"Don't be super realistic when writing, isn't the printed one written by someone else?"

"You know how to do it."

"Forget it, you write it, I guess my dad won't be able to see it." Xu Yuhan thought about it and changed her mind, mainly because she felt that there was a rewritten couplet hanging on the door of her house, which felt good.

"Okay, I'll give it to you in these two days. Oh, by the way, you won't come over until the Chinese New Year, and Pengpeng's painting is about to fall."

"No way, I can't go away, let her study by herself, you have to supervise by the side."

"Well, don't worry."

"From next year, her basic skills will be strengthened."

"I don't understand this, you have to come."

"Hands off the shopkeeper."

……

Zhang Zhong was chatting with Xu Yuhan, Pengpeng took a nap and walked to him with a pad, "Dad, I'm going to clear mines."

Zhang nodded, "Well, it's [-]:[-], and you have to return it by [-]:[-]."

"Well, dad, don't worry, I won't overtime."

"Well, Dad believes in you." Zhang Zhong helped her open the pad, but then opened another software, set it up, and then handed the pad to her.

"Thank you dad." Holding the pad, Pengpeng left happily.

Half an hour later, Pengpeng walked over with the pad in his hand, "Dad, this pad suddenly broke down. I was about to get to the last few mines just now. Isn't this time a good time?"

Zhang Zhong took the pad to brighten the screen, pointed to the time on it, "It's already [-]:[-], you've already timed out."

"Ah, why is it all right again?"

"Dad fixed it. Next time you play for more than half an hour, otherwise the pad will still be broken. Do you understand? This time you overtime for a few minutes and I will forget it. Next time you overtime, you will have to start from the next time." Buckle."

Pengpeng still didn't understand the situation, so he could only nod his head blankly, "Yeah, I see."

"Okay, let's go draw."

"Oh."

After Pengpeng left, Zhang focused on turning on the pad's screen, looked at the software he had opened before, and smiled triumphantly.

This is a software that can control automatic sleep, and when it automatically sleeps, it is not a black screen, but a broken screen. If you don’t know it, you will be shocked. I guess I was stunned just now, thinking that I put the The pad was broken, so she nodded whatever Zhang Zhong said.

When I gave the pad to Pengpeng just now, he set the sleep time for 35 minutes, leaving 5 minutes for Pengpeng, but of course this girl will not return the pad when the time comes as she promised before. return.

After putting the pad aside, Zhang Zhong told his parents and went out.

He wanted to go out to buy paper for writing the couplets, and there was only white rice paper at home, so of course he couldn't make couplets.

General stores don't have that kind of paper yet, so he has to drive to the small commodity market to buy it.

When he arrived at the place, he bought some paper of various specifications, including five-character, seven-character, ordinary red tile paper, and paper with bronzing patterns.

There are other things in the house, but he also bought a bottle of gold powder.

Although he doesn't like writing with gold powder very much, but writing with gold powder looks festive after all, and he will write a copy for his parents to see and let them choose.

After buying it, he was about to go back, but he saw an acquaintance, it was Li Zhuo and his family.

He saw Li Zhuo, and Li Zhuo also saw him, and the two waved to each other.

"Aunt Wu, you guys are out shopping." Zhang Chong said with a smile.

"Don't celebrate the New Year, let's do some New Year's goods in advance. By the way, Zhuo Zi is getting married, and there are a lot of things that I haven't bought, so I bought them together." Wu Haiying smiled, "What are you here to buy?"

Zhang Zhong raised the bag in his hand, "Buy some paper for Spring Festival couplets, go back and practice blindly. If you can read them, I won't buy Spring Festival couplets this year."

Li Zhuo said with a smile, "Seeing you are modest gives me a headache, so I'll make it up for my house later, and save me some money."

Wu Aiying scolded, "You child, how much is a pair of couplets, why do you have to trouble Xiaozhong?"

"It's okay, Aunt Wu, I'll send it to you later on as I'm taking care of it."

"He was joking with you, and you took it seriously."

"It's okay, can you hold your things, or should I wait for you for a while?"

"No, I bought it once before, and there aren't many things, so go back quickly."

"Alright then, Aunt Wu, Li Zhuo, Xiaoyan, I'll go back first."

"Okay, take your time on the road." Seeing Zhang Chong leave, Wu Aiying glanced at her daughter who had been silent all this time, and shook her head secretly.

　I saw in the comments that someone said that the "postscript" is like the end. I wondered if the beginning and the end are all "end instructions". I really didn't think about it...

　　
　
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