Chapter 61 It's Enviable
Chapter 61 It’s quite enviable
Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie
Chapter 61 It’s quite enviable
At this point, Xia Yuan finally understood that he wanted to become a disciple, and he didn't even receive a long-term meal ticket. He didn't even receive a long-term meal ticket.
Unfortunately, the surname of this meal ticket is Xia.
God, what a sin have I done.
Xia Yuan's eyes were a little wet, and just before the tears were about to flow, he heard Wang Shouren say: "Students also have a monthly salary, which is mostly rice and noodles. Although it is not much, it is enough for the three of us. But this inn.”
"Teacher, my student has always been puzzled by something. Although the cost of staying in an inn for one day is not large, it is still a huge waste to stay there for many years. Why would my teacher choose to live in an inn?"
Speaking of this, Wang Shouren suggested seriously: "The student suggested that my teacher rent a house in the capital, as this can save a lot of money."
Xia Yuan looked up at the sky to prevent tears from flowing down. He finally sniffed and then nodded: "Well, your proposal is very pertinent. I will seriously consider it, but you just asked a better question."
"what is the problem?"
"That's why I want to stay in the inn." Xia Yuan turned to look at him, "Have you ever thought about this?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Wang Shouren started to think about it seriously. Xia Yuan was speechless when he saw this, "Is there any need to think about it? Of course I am not from the capital. I only live in the capital temporarily."
"So, I will eventually leave the capital, and to be honest, I will go back today. In other words, do you understand?"
Wang Shouren couldn't help but hesitate after hearing the words. After a moment's pause, he seemed to have made a great determination and raised his hands with a solemn expression: "Student understand, I will resign soon and go back with my mentor."
Xia Yuan almost bit his tongue, you know what the hell.
At this moment, he even wondered if this guy was deliberately pretending not to understand and wanted to take advantage of him?
But then I thought about it and felt something was wrong. Although long-term meal tickets are very nice, they are nothing compared to being an official.
However, there is a question that needs to be considered. As a future saint, is career important to him?
It should be important.
Historically, this guy was relegated to Longchang in Guizhou. What kind of place was Longchang? It was said that it was deserted, wild and remote, and natives would pop up from time to time to make their presence felt.
But even in such a difficult place, he did not resign, but rushed to take up the post. Although this was due to his father's enlightenment and his own strong heart.
But if you go, you go.
So he should be concerned about his official career.
Thinking of this, Xia Yuan was suddenly moved. This guy really paid a lot to be able to rely on him.
Of course, being moved is only one aspect, and there is also being scared. Oh my God, he survived in such a difficult place as Longchang, and it is said that he lived quite well.
It's better not to mess with such people.
A friendly smile appeared on Xia Yuan's face, and he patted Wang Shouren's shoulder enthusiastically, "Haha, I'm very touched that you think like this, really, very touched, but there's no need to resign, and there's no need to come back with me. , although my place is very close to the capital, it is still dozens of miles away. If you go there, it will be inconvenient for you to go to and from work every day, and you may not have to make the trip."
"So I think, how about I give you some money and you find a place to live in the capital?"
Wang Shouren took a breath, and the corners of his eyes were wet with emotion. He bowed and saluted: "Thank you, teacher, for thinking about the students, but the students are still..."
"Hey, don't say thank you. If you call me mentor, of course I have to take care of you. That's it. Let's go, let's go, I will take you to earn money."
After saying that, Xia Yuan pulled him towards Suiyazhai. The corners of his eyes were a little moist. He was really a good person.
The top ten people who will move the Ming Dynasty next year. If you don’t have yourself, you will definitely have a shady story!
Well, the premise is that the Ming Dynasty has this selection.
The manuscript brought this time has the largest number of words, more than 300,000 words, and it also includes the ending.
Xia Yuan counted the numbers before he came and found that he could probably sell them for one hundred and eighty taels. He made an extremely painful decision. For the sake of Wang Shouren being a saint, he gave him thirty taels.
He took Wang Shouren into the bookstore. Behind the counter stood Wu Dongjia, but he was arguing with two people about something at the moment.
Facing these two people, Wu Dongjia looked impatient, "Oh, don't ask, I really don't know. If you want to buy a book, please go to the shelf and pick it up. And after checking out here, if you don't buy a book,
Please go elsewhere and don't disturb other customers in our restaurant."
Seeing that they couldn't get anything out after repeated inquiries, the two people became impatient and looked at each other. One of them put his hand into his arms and asked with a dry smile: "Shopkeeper, I have something here, do you want to take a look? Look.
After that, maybe you will know."
"Do you still want to take out a knife and threaten me?" Seeing the other party put his hand into his arms, Wu Dongjia couldn't help but express a bit of anger on his fat face, "I've said that I don't know, but you still keep pestering me. Do you believe that I will go and report it to the official?"
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"Don't worry, what I took out was not a knife. If you want to report it to the official, just go and report it to the shopkeeper." The man looked confident and took out a waist badge from his arms, but he didn't have time to hand it to the fat man.
When I went to see it, Wu Dongjia walked directly around from behind the counter.
"Young Master is finally here, please let me wait. I wonder if the follow-up of the Condor Shooting brought this time will include the break-up part?"
"Yes, I have written it all the way to the finale."
Seeing the fat shopkeeper and a young man bowing their hands in greeting, the man who took out the card wanted to chase after him and ask the fat man to open his eyes wide and take a good look at what was written on it.
But when he heard the word "shooting vulture", he was stunned. He couldn't help but look back at his companion. Then the two of them nodded to each other, and he put the waist badge back into his arms.
"Have you actually written it to the end?" Wu Dongjia's eyes lit up, and he continued: "Young master, you don't know that there are more and more customers asking me for follow-up. Just now I met two people who asked me about writing.
Who is the author of this book? I said I don’t know, and I’m still confused.”
Speaking of these two people, he had a somewhat unhappy look on his face. They didn't buy books or spend money, and they asked him about things.
If you ask, just ask. He said he didn't know, and he really didn't know. He kept asking questions, which made him, a businessman who had always been amiable and wealthy, very impatient.
"Young Master, look, it's those two."
With that said, Wu Dongjia was about to turn around to identify Xia Yuan, but turned around and was startled, "Hey, where is the person?"
Wang Shouren, who had been silently standing next to him, said, "Let's go."
"Let's just go, there are only two bad guests on the left and right, the young master, and this one, uh"
"I am my mentor's disciple."
"oh"
Wu Dongjia suddenly exclaimed, he had met him last time and he was deeply impressed. He did not expect that this middle-aged scholar would be so lucky. He became his teacher and could learn to write calligraphy.
It's quite enviable.
Chapter completed!