Chapter 115

After resting for a while, there was still no one in the shop. Fang ruxiu simply closed two doors, leaving only two, while she herself moved three books from the attic.

He also took some pen, ink, paper and inkstone. However, these papers are poor and can only be used as practice paper. Therefore, Fang ruxiu asked Fang Changheng to help buy a stack of good paper outside.

There was a bookstore next door. Soon the paper was bought. Fang ruxiu asked Fang Yizheng and Fang Yizhi to come and copy books together.

Then at this time, Fang Changheng said timidly, "I said ruxiu. It seems that we haven't eaten yet?"

"Ah? Didn't eat? I've been busy all day. But we have extra mung bean paste. Let's drink two bowls together. Anyway, it's too hot to eat." Fang ruxiu asked Fang Changheng to go to the counter to bring the mung bean paste himself.

Then he said, "fourth uncle, you don't have to be so polite to us in the future. Everyone is a family. If you're hungry, just go to the kitchen and make it yourself. I've bought all the rice noodles."

Thinking of Fang ruxiu, he counted fifty Wen to Fang Changheng from the previous machine and said, "promise, fourth uncle, this is your salary today, and I'll settle it for you at the end of the month. Anyway, as long as we can make money, we won't treat fourth uncle badly. Only fourth uncle, you have to work hard."

"Don't worry, I will." Fang Changheng nodded, but he didn't pick up the money. He said, "my wages are stored in you. I'll take them again when I have more. Anyway, I'll spend them with me."

"Fourth uncle, are you sure? If you put me here, you will have no money to drink flower wine." Fang ruxiu said with a smile.

"What are you talking about, your fourth uncle? I'm that kind of person." Fang Changheng said angrily, "I really didn't drink flower wine. You've wronged me all the time."

"Really, who knows if what you said is true or false?" Fang ruxiu didn't believe his words, but also said: "but it doesn't matter, fourth uncle, as long as you reform in the future, I'll take the money first. When there is so much, you can take the fourth aunt back to her own house. You let her raise chickens, ducks and pigs at home. It's not better than living in her mother's house?"

"Yes, ruxiu, what you said is very reasonable, and I think so too." Fang Changheng nodded and poured a bowl of mung bean sand into his mouth.

Nima, a bowl of mung bean paste for ten Wen is really delicious. His whole heart is cold. He also wants to drink a second bowl. However, thinking that such a bowl will cost ten Wen, he decided to eat a bowl of noodles in the backyard.

Fang ruxiu, Fang Yizheng and Fang Yizhi began to copy the book, but Fang Yizhi was OK. Fang Yizheng said that he was not very confident in his handwriting, so he only practiced on waste paper.

After Fang ruxiu saw it, he asked him to practice directly on white paper.

"No, sister, this white paper is too expensive." Fang Yizheng is very sensible. He knows that his family is still in debt.

"It doesn't matter. You will be more upright only if you practice on white paper," Fang ruxiu said seriously.

Although she said so, later she found a piece of cardboard, filled it with squares, and then straightened it for Fang to pad it under the paper. At least if the handwriting is not good-looking, it is at least neat.

Fang Changheng came out after lunch and saw that Fang ruxiu's three children were so hard-working. He couldn't help blushing when he thought of himself.

No wonder my second brother's family can live so well now because of his wish. My second brother is so hard-working. Even the children he taught are so hard-working. I knew to find something to do without being shouted. At that age, I only knew how to be lazy.

How can the difference between people be so big? He felt that he would put his two children in his second brother's house for some time. He hoped that when they grew up, they would not be as worthless as themselves.

Thinking of this, he wiped all the tables again with a rag, and then came to help Fang ruxiu cut paper.

Book sized paper, about two palms wide, cut to the same size, and then stacked neatly aside.

These days, she was busy with things in the shop. She held her pen and wrote for several days. However, when Fang ruxiu held her pen, she still had a special feeling. At first, she copied very slowly, but soon, her speed became faster and faster. Small things like copying books were not a problem for her at all.

This reminds her of the original master's copying scriptures. Every year, whenever there is a festival, Gu Shang's calligraphers copy Scriptures for worship. Mrs. Gu believes in Buddhism very much. Every time, she thinks it's a great thing. All of them will give this glorious task to their own daughter, which makes Fang ruxiu feel some sympathy for Gu Yiyue.

Mrs. Gu is very old-fashioned. She is a young lady cultivated in a strict big family. The more she thinks about it, the more she feels comfortable in her life.

The more comfortable she felt, the faster her speed was. Even if the two sides followed each other directly, the speed of copying was not as fast as that of her alone. I think Fang Yizheng and Fang Yizhi are beginners, especially Fang ruxiu told them that the book will be copied by their own family to collect or sell, which makes them copy more carefully, almost word by word.

Fang ruxiu is a flower under the pen, just like God's help. Even Fang Changheng has nothing to do when he is idle, so he has specially helped sharpen ink.

"Fourth uncle, do you want to write?" Fang ruxiu asked.

"I, I'd better forget it." Fang Changheng shook his head like a rattle.

"Why?" Fang ruxiu asked puzzled.

"I didn't like reading since I was a child. Now I'm married and have children, so I don't like it even more. Moreover, I can't get fame after studying. What's the use of studying?" Fang Changheng said.

"Fourth uncle, you're wrong." Fang ruxiu looked at Fang Changheng and said, "in the past, Gu Shangshu had a colleague named Su Laoquan. He didn't start reading until he was 27, and then guess what? He was admitted to the Jinshi. Not only that, but later, the two sons of his family became Jinshi under his influence."

Seeing Fang ruxiu's vows, Fang Changheng turned his eyes to her, but he still said with some doubts: "why hasn't the fourth uncle heard of such a powerful man?"

"Fourth uncle, you didn't pay attention to these before. What have you heard of?" Fang ruxiu put down her pen and looked at Fang Changheng, numbing his scalp. Then she said again: "Moreover, fourth uncle, even if you don't get fame, you should try to read more books. To be a shopkeeper, you also need to be able to keep accounts. Is it true that fourth uncle's ideal is to be a shopkeeper forever? If so, you'd better not do it here. Our family are hardworking, brave and positive people, even my parents and I I wrote a thousand word book to let them know it slowly. "

"But is this useful?" Fang Changheng was puzzled. In his eyes, although the people of the Fang family shouted that they were scholarly, in fact, the so-called scholarly family of their family was just a dream woven by Mr. Fang himself.

"Of course it's useful. When you really like reading, you'll find that books are your good friends and there are many good things in books." when Fang ruxiu said here, Chao Fang Changheng waved and asked him to put his ears closer. When he got closer, she said again: "You know what? I saw the ice making method in our family from books. Now I can use it to get rich. Do you think books are useful?"

Although she asked Fang Changheng to put her ears close, in fact, what she said was not small. Both Fang Yizheng and Fang Yizhi could hear it. In fact, she also hoped to arouse their interest in reading.

Sure enough, after she said this, not only Fang Changheng's eyes widened, but also Fang Yizhi's eyes widened and asked, "really, sister, you also saw the secret recipe for ice making from the book?"

"Of course, the old saying goes: there is a golden house in the book and Yan Ruyu in the book. In fact, this is not wrong at all. If you don't get what you want from the book, it can only prove that your knowledge is not enough." Fang ruxiu said seriously.

"Well, second sister, I'll work hard!" Fang Yizheng nodded and took a look at Fang Yizheng as he sat straight and held the pen with more strength.

When Fang ruxiu said this, she suddenly looked at Fang Yizheng. Yes, she just said that there was everything people wanted in the book, so there must be records on the blood Ganoderma lucidum she wanted. If she didn't know, she must have insufficient knowledge or fate, so she hasn't seen the book recording blood Ganoderma lucidum.

At the thought of this, Fang ruxiu's heart decided again. It must be impossible to dig three feet to find blood Ganoderma lucidum, but there must be records in ancient books. When he has money, he can visit all kinds of literary people, and maybe he can find the whereabouts of blood Ganoderma lucidum.

When she thought of this, she suddenly wanted Fang Yi to grow up quickly. At that time, he can also go on a study tour. In this way, we can find the whereabouts of the blood Ganoderma lucidum soon, especially some reclusive old gentlemen. They are not trapped by fame and wealth. They must be the people who know the whereabouts of the blood Ganoderma lucidum most.

Shaking his head, Fang ruxiu began to copy books again, and Fang Changheng picked up some crumpled paper from another table. He took these paper and looked at Fang ruxiu, but he was embarrassed to speak.

Fang ruxiu saw him like this and said, "Uncle four, there are a lot of waste paper and pen, ink, paper and inkstone upstairs. Go and choose a suitable set. I'll write a few simple words later and let you practice slowly."

After Fang Changheng went up, Fang ruxiu thought of her home. Now, under her call, more and more people are learning, so she plans to compile the Three Character Classic of her previous life and replace it with some characters of this era.