The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 337

  Chapter 337 Raiding the Grand Master One

  Master is really considerate!

  Yan's second son was too moved.

   Not really.

  As an uncle, he has a lot of reputation at home.

  The eldest nephew has nothing but respect for him.

  Now, a roommate.

  If it is found that he is a scumbag among the scumbags, let him save his face.

  Master Tian asked him what books he had brought, and asked him to bring the bookcase in the afternoon.

  He just listened to Yan Er recite the notes, and thought there was no problem with the notes, but Yan Er's recitation was a bit messy, so it's better to take a look.

"There is also this character, you need to practice more, not force it." Mr. Tian's precise comment: "Don't pursue neat and neat characters too much, you need to know one character for each person, handwriting is the heart, don't be too harsh, just let it be Can."

  Yan's second child is now the eldest master of Tian, ​​and he can say anything.

  Nodding hastily.

  He consciously dealt with the matter of studying.

   also comprehended the meaning of the old man's words.

  Master Tian should be saying that he should study obediently for a few days first.

   As for Hou Ya who passed twice a day, well, it should be.

   You have to put on a show.

   It can't be that everyone else is studying hard, he is not idle.

   Avoiding other people to open a small stove alone, it is the master's sympathy, afraid that he will be exposed in front of his classmates...

  My lord, good man!

   Unexpectedly, he would pass the exam on the first day of enrollment, which made his original plan of step-by-step progress die before he could succeed in his studies.

   But it's okay, there are still a few days left, and he will definitely redouble his efforts to get closer to the elder.

  Find the right time and urge the materials...

  Yan's second child returned beaming.

  Several students were whispering.

   "It must be because the article is well done and won the praise of the master."

   "I heard that the great master once said that Yan Hushu will end next year, and that one's fame will be stable..."

   "I just peeked at Yan Xiangheng's article, every word is beautiful!"

   "Hiss! This family is actually under the care of Master Kuixing, and they all know how to read..."

   "Stop talking, write quickly, the time will come soon."

  Taking time, the Elder Master sent someone to collect the articles, several of them presented the finished articles, and went out one after another to get the food boxes sent by their families.

  The so-called county school where the tiger occupies the government office is more like a supplementary class run by the grand master part-time.

   Keep it simple.

  Find an unused yard in the government office, clean it up and it will become a school.

  The teacher who attends the class is mostly the elder himself, and occasionally the second and third masters will come to help him with the get out of class.

  If you don't have any meals or tea, you need to bring your own.

  The same is true for paper and ink throwing fees.

  Several classmates came back to eat lunch with their food boxes. Yan's second uncle and nephew returned to their residence and hurriedly gathered together.

  Yan Xiangheng is very good at cooperating with his uncle now.

   Seeing Yan Laoer cooking the ingredients, he went outside to find someone to ask where it was convenient to get water. He took the two wooden barrels he brought with him and fetched water by himself.

  When the water came back, Yan Laoer could also take care of it.

  He sliced ​​the steamed buns he brought, coated them with egg wash, and fried them in a hot pan until golden on both sides.

   Stir-fry the green vegetables a few times, put only a little salt and a pinch of dried river prawns.

   Opened a jar of pickles and poured out a little.

   "Let's deal with it first, and uncle will make it for you later in the evening." Second Yan said.

   "Uncle, this is very good." Yan Xiangheng recalled the meals when he was studying in the academy.

  Yan Er Er asked him to eat first, and boiled a large pot of pear soup.

   "Uncle, can the two of us finish this?" Yan Xiangheng wondered whether he should save some stomach.

   "This is a stepping stone." Yan Laoer said mysteriously.

   After thinking about it, I cruelly put some frosting sugar.

"What?"

   "It's nothing, eat it quickly, we brought salted duck eggs too."

   "Enough, Uncle."

  The two of them had just finished their lunch, as if they were waiting for them, government officials began to visit the door.

  Yan's second child was confused. He had seen them all in the morning, but he came again at noon. If he hadn't missed the meal, he would have thought that these people were here to grab a meal.

  The visitor is a guest, so he had to treat him well.

   These people glanced at the stove one after another, Yan Laoer thought he understood.

  Thinking about it, he was planning to send it around, so that he could be nice, so it just so happened that he didn't need to go around.

   "It's best to drink this if you have a dry throat. Everyone, have a bowl."

  I thought it was an ordinary boiled pear, but after taking a sip of the sweet taste, the yamen servants suddenly felt embarrassed.

  Let's cut to the chase, it's too early to say.

   "Brother Yan, we saw that your stove is very useful. Where did you buy it? It's not convenient for Fang to bring us one too."

  Yan Er Er suddenly realized that he was not looking at his pear water just now, but was looking at the stove...

   "I haven't seen it in Guanzhou." He said vaguely, "This structure is quite simple. If you want it, think about it yourself and see if you can make one."

  The Yamen servants showed joy on their faces.

   Waiting for your words!

   "Then if the second brother Yan doesn't mind, can you lend us this stove for a while, and we brothers can take it to a blacksmith we know."

   "Okay! Just take it." Yan Laoer said generously.

   "Brother Yan, don't worry, we will definitely send it back to you as soon as possible, so as not to delay your use."

   "It's easy to talk about."

  The wish was fulfilled, and several yamen servants moved away with the stove.

  Yan Er Er patted his forehead.

   "Oops, I almost forgot the business."

  He hurriedly packed two bamboo tubes of pear soup, carried his bookcase, and went to the back office.

  Master Tian just had his meal, so someone asked him to bring it over.

  Yan Laoer looked at the cleaned up dishes and heaved a sigh of relief.

   This is just finished eating, just right.

  He presented the bamboo tube in a busy and courteous manner.

   "My lord, I boiled pear water. It's the best drink in this season. It's still warm. Would you like to drink it while it's hot?"

  Master Tian raised his teacup and wanted to take a sip, but he put it down and took the bamboo tube instead.

  Find an empty teacup and pour out the pear soup.

  Just looking at its shape, you will feel fluid.

  Yan Laoer served all the servants with soup, but it was impossible to serve the old man like this, half pear and half soup.

  Master Tian took a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   wanted to eat a piece of pear meat, and was about to call for someone to bring him a spoon.

  Yan Laoer opened a small cloth bag in a timely manner, revealing the small bamboo sticks that had been cut inside, and quickly inserted two into the pear meat.

   And then retired.

  Master Tian paused, picked up one and put it in his mouth.

   Chew slowly.

   The old man eats, he can't keep staring at it, so he finds something to do for himself.

  I saw paper scattered on the ground, as if it was badly written and was about to be thrown away.

   His eyes lit up.

   "My lord, don't you want these?"

  Master Tian hummed.

   "Then let me tidy it up for you." He quickly gathered the paper and put it in a corner by the wall, thinking about taking it away when he left.

   Then following the flickering wind, he looked towards the window of this study.

  The window paper should be changed...

  Window seams should also be taped...

  The Grand Master finished eating, and he wiped his mouth with the handkerchief in his sleeve.

  Yan's second child: …

  How about giving him a wash?

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