The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The official government has charcoal and silver subsidies.

Usually in winter, everyone would at most light a brazier and put it in the house to keep warm.

Like Yan Lao Er, he was the first one to bring a stove.

Knowing that there was an oolong, everyone was relieved.

You must know that the Huju government office has been in disrepair for a long time, and if it really catches fire, the loss will be great.

Whether there is money in the official yamen's account, these yamen servants probably know better than the old man.

Can't stand the toss.

Yan Laoer received wave after wave of visitors.

It's not good to let people sit dry, just as the stove is on, sit in the pot to boil water, and warm up the big guys.

It was quite cold this morning.

Yan Lao Er entered the door one step faster than Mr. Tian.

I secretly thought it was dangerous.

Mr. Tian pointed out the seats for their uncle and nephew, came up and arranged an article first, then turned and left.

Second Yan was dumbfounded.

I haven't learned it yet, so let me make a fuss.

"Hey! Every time a newcomer comes, this happens." A student who stayed in the county school the longest sighed softly.

Others took it for granted, dabbling with ink and pondering over it.

Yan Laoer followed their example and did as well.

He learned how to grind ink from Yan Yu. He was not very proficient in impromptu assaults, and he was quite flustered.

The person next to him kindly said to him: "Don't be nervous, the elder wants to know how the two of you are progressing, so that you can teach according to your aptitude.

Even if the article is not well done, it doesn't matter. I'm here to ask the old man for advice in his spare time. "

"Extremely true." Another person echoed: "Among the several masters, the eldest master is the most concerned about my studies, the two new students hurry up, I am afraid that the elder master will come over before the lunch break and comment on them one by one. .”

Yan Laoer only felt a bolt from the blue!

Paper due at noon? Also look at one by one...

Seeing that few people were not talking, the eldest nephew also began to concentrate on writing.

Yan Laoer gritted his teeth, thinking that at least he couldn't hand in a blank paper.

He vaguely remembered where he had read these two sentences.

Where are you coming from?

He flipped through the books in the bookcase one by one.

found it!

Yan Lao Er was ecstatic.

Solemnly compare it with the original text, and try your best to copy it down!

Wait until the paper is full.

Second Yan stopped.

He tidied up his things neatly.

The scholar next to him was full of admiration: "My dear brother, you are so talented, you can write it so quickly!"

Yan Laoer knew that his old face was hot without touching it.

"Well, can I hand it in early?"

He cannot be reviewed with them.

I can't afford to lose that person!

The scholar thought for a while, and said: "Recently, the autumn grains are in the warehouse, the old man probably won't go to the side, if you see his long-term follower, please let me know and see if you can see him."

Yan Lao Er thanked him and hurried out with his 'article'.

Wait for Chang Sui to let him in.

He hesitated again.

Turned around a few times in place, turned his heart, closed his eyes, and rushed in directly.

Trembling, he placed the paper on the Grand Master's desk.

Mr. Tian picked up the article, and just after reading the beginning, he glanced at him.

Then look down, the speed is getting faster and faster, and you can read the full text with ten lines at a glance.

Grandpa Tian: ...

"Huian, what do you mean by this?"

"My lord, I... I didn't study hard when I was studying, but I thought about going out to play every day. I read it today and forgot it tomorrow. Later, when I got older, I became more impatient, so I threw the book away. I haven't touched it for several years. This is unexpected. Pick it up, my mind is empty, I don’t know what to write...

In my family, I am the only one who can't read well, and everyone else's brains are good, but I have lost this muscle, and I didn't think about it in Qishan Mansion, but when I arrived in Guanzhou, my family had another idea..."

Master Tian understood.

The fame of Guanzhou Prefecture is relatively easy to obtain.

There is nothing wrong with Yan Huaiwen's plan.

"Does your brother know your situation?"

Yan Laoer shook his head again and again: "My elder brother, he doesn't know. I used to hide it well. My elder brother devoted himself to his career and taught in an academy. He is in the town, and I am in the village... What the elder brother thinks is that I have been studying for so many years. , there is always something left."

He said with shame: "But I, there is nothing left..."

Grandpa Tian wanted to laugh when he heard this, coughed lightly, and said: "I see that you speak and act like a person with no ink in your chest, and you have been educated."

Seeing that Mr. Tian was not angry, Mr. Yan still spoke softly, and said more and more heartfelt words: "You have to pretend, my brother is a scholar, and I should learn more or less, so as not to embarrass him. "

Master Tian thought carefully about the person in front of him.

Yan Er is a person who is not afraid of hard work, respects brotherhood, is good at communicating with people, and has a good temper. Although he is illiterate, he is a good director and head of the family. Xiao'an Village can be stabilized so quickly, which is not unrelated to his support in the village.

People have their own strengths.

Some people are good at reading books, while others are good at doing practical things.

Yan Er is the latter.

He can also understand his brother's concerns.

Yan Huaiwen will definitely leave in the future, if Yan Er just becomes a rich man in the village, it will be fine.

But if you don't have a proper identity in foreign affairs, you will inevitably be looked down upon.

This is the heart of loving my brother.

"Huai'an, let me ask you, do you really forget the books you read?"

Yan Lao Er hesitated for a moment, and replied honestly: "Not really, but I have to memorize it several times before I can memorize it, and I have to read it from time to time so as not to forget."

Elder Tian let out a groan, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked him: "My family is eagerly expecting you to gain fame, what does Huai'an think?"

Under the eyes of the elder who seemed to see through everything, Yan Laoer whispered: "Also... I kind of want to..."

Although he said he didn't want to, but he was an adult with an IQ, how could he not know the difference between fame and fame.

"Recite what you still remember one by one." Mr. Tian said.

Yan Laoer spoke frankly, and he was a little more calm when facing Mr. Tian.

He neatly memorized everything he knew how to recite.

Fluency like never before.

Master Tian asked him for an explanation.

He memorized this part stutteringly, and sometimes added some of his own vernacular.

Mr. Tian knew it well.

No wonder Yan Huaiwen insisted, this is not stupid, it is not hard work.

It is true that it has been left behind for many years, and it is not easy to regain.

The best way is to start from scratch.

But if he is included in the list of Mengtong, after all, he has learned it once before, and he is afraid that time will be wasted.

Then you can only...

Accelerate teaching and increase classwork.

After studying hard, there will be success!

Master Tian has made a decision.

Be more and more pleasing to him.

"Huai'an, since you've come, you'll be safe. You're here now. Why don't you just stay and study for a few days. If you don't get any benefit in the end, let me tell you how to go home as soon as possible?"

Yan Lao Er's whole face became lively, "Of course that's good, thank you, Elder Master."

"Nephew Ling is still in school, so you have to take care of your face as an uncle. In this way, I will personally take care of your homework in the future. During lunch break, after you leave the office, you come to the back office to find me, and I will arrange it for you alone."

Second watch~

Confessions of a scumbag~()~

As early as possible tomorrow, good night~