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Chapter 151 Poor old man

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    Walking in the fields, Fang Xing breathed in the early autumn air and felt that even his soul was a little dizzy.

    After the harvest, there were more weeds in the field, and several older children were catching grasshoppers in the field.  When the grasshoppers are caught, they use dogtail grass to pierce the back of the grasshopper's neck, forming a long string, which can be taken home and fed to the chickens.

    A passing peasant woman saw this scene and laughed and said: "Be careful if you anger the Locust God, we will be unlucky next year!"

    After seeing Fang Xing, the peasant woman hurriedly covered her mouth and went home with a giggle.

    Fang Xing dislikes linking natural disasters to gods. Everyone in Fangjiazhuang knows this.

    The older children weren¡¯t afraid when they saw Fang Xing, but Fang Xing didn¡¯t bring any candy today, so he just smiled and finished.

    Da Niu played too crazy with Wanwan yesterday and had a fever in the morning, so Fang Xing drove Xin Laoqi back.

    Walking alone in the land of the Ming Dynasty, Fang Xing felt a little lonely. He thought of Chen Xiao who was far away in Peiping.

    "That guy must be flirting with a girl in a lewd way!"

    When Fang Xing walked to the ditch that was separated from the Li family, he saw Li Mao dressed in white, accompanied by two maids.

    " White clothes are fluttering, and bare hands are fragrant. This is one of the realms that scholars dream of.

    Your father is dead?

    Fang Xing cursed Li Mao's white clothes unscrupulously, then turned around and went back.

    "You deserve it!"

    Li Mao closed the book in his hand, looked at Fang Xing¡¯s back and gloated.

    "When your book is spread out, what His Royal Highness has learned will be exposed to the world. I'll see what you do then!"

    Fang Xing didn¡¯t hear this, otherwise he would definitely jump over and argue with that guy.

    "Old man?"

    As soon as he turned around, Fang Xing saw the old man who he thought was looking for a teacher for his children and grandchildren.

    Is this the second inspection?

    As the saying goes, the more you pay attention to something, the more promising it will be. Fang Xing thought that he might be able to get both talent and money this time, so he squeezed out a 'sincere' smile on his face.

    The old man put his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on his stern face.

    "Mr. Fang is indulging himself in the mountains and plains, why not serve the country?"

    Fang Xing was well versed in handling this topic and answered without thinking: "Students are stupid and naive. If they enter the officialdom, they will inevitably offend the superiors and anger their colleagues, so I still study in the fields and teach a few students in my spare time."  More suitable."

    The old man nodded noncommittally, and then walked in front with his hands behind his back.

    Fang Xing felt a little strange that the two big men didn't come last time.

    "Hey! Fang Xing, I heard that your teaching materials were lost. People said that after studying them, you can become a shopkeeper. What a pity!"

    Fang Xing was thinking about how to induce the customer to speak proactively. When he heard this, he immediately became jealous. He turned around and pointed his middle finger at Li Mao, who jumped into the ditch here, and said with lip language: "What a pity for your sister!"

    When Li Mao saw Fang Xing's fingers and lips twitching, he knew it was not a good thing. He chuckled and shouted: "That old man, don't be fooled. I am a new candidate. If you want to study, you are welcome to come."  I am Lijiazhuang."

    Fang Xing really couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to beat up that bitch even if he lost this client.

    "Is he a judge?"

    The old man turned around and looked at Li Mao, who was dressed in white and surrounded by red and green, and asked.

    Fang Xing put down his sleeves and said calmly, "Yes, but he is in his twenties."

    When comparing their ages, Fang Xing becomes a genius, while Li Mao is just mediocre.

    The old man shook his head, not knowing whether he was dissatisfied with the other party's answer.

    Fang Xing glared at Li Mao with a murderous look, thinking about letting Xin Laoqi touch it at night and throw a cauliflower snake on this guy's bed.

    The old man's pace was very long, and Fang Xing quickly caught up with him, deciding to give it a last try to see if it didn't work.

    "Is this old man looking for teachers for his children and grandchildren?"

    The old man hummed, and Fang Xing's eyes lit up, "Haha! It depends on the future you choose for your children and grandchildren. Is it politics? Business, or scholarship."

    The old man stroked his beard and asked, "Can you just choose one and teach it?"

    There is a door!

    Fang Xing secretly said with joy: "If you want to get into politics, then I can only teach some knowledge of world management, forget about Confucianism."

    The old man¡¯s hand shook and he said nothing.

    "If it isIf he wants to go into business, then I will teach him market knowledge so that he can navigate the business world.  "

    ¡°The last thing is scholarship. What I am doing here is miscellaneous studies. After you have learned thoroughly, you won¡¯t dare to explain your mind¡¯s nature, but you can still get a glimpse of the many mysteries of the world.¡±

    There was some surprise in the old man's eyes, then he turned around and stood still, staring at Fang Xing and asked: "But my family is poor and it is difficult to cultivate, Mr. Fang, is he willing?"

    At this moment, Fang Xing hated his own reaction for being so late. He quickly put away the disappointment on his face and said solemnly, "If you really want to learn, I will teach you everything you need."

    As he was saying this, as if to confirm Fang Xing¡¯s words, a row of children from farmers¡¯ families walked towards the main house carrying schoolbags, singing songs filling the whole road.

    "I went to school, the flowers smiled at me, and the bird said, early, early, early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag"

    The childlike voice performs this childlike song in a way that makes people feel confused.

    The old man looked at these little babies and sighed, probably lamenting the passage of time on him.

    Fang Xing felt the strength returning to the old man and heard him say, "Let's discuss it when I get back."

    up to you!

    After Fang Xing figured it out, he said calmly that he would treat the old man to a drink next time.

    ¡°I heard you have good wine, I might try it next time.¡±

    ¡°Old man, how about I send a car to take you home?¡±

    Fang Xing felt that this old man must be a lonely guy. It was extremely unfilial for his descendants to let him go out alone.

    The old man shook his head, pointed outside the village and said, "My guard is outside the village."

    Fang Xing thought that he didn¡¯t want him to see his pitiful side, so he held his arm involuntarily.

    The old man's body trembled, but he did not refuse, just listening to Fang Xing nagging.

    "Old man, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, you! You can eat when you need to eat, and play when you need to play. Don't even think about making cows or horses for your children and grandchildren, and let them run on their own."

    "Also, have you used the recipe I gave you last time? If you can't find the snake, I'll make a medicine bar for you directly."

    Fang Xing had seen those lonely old people in his previous life. Their lifeless eyes looked like abandoned old sheep in the mountains, with no care for the world.

    "That's all, you can go back."

    The old man pointed outside and said, "My people are right there."

    Fang Xing saw that the two big men from last time were not far away, and then he cupped his hands and said, "Old man, walk slowly."

    After returning home, Fang Xing told Zhang Shuhui about the old man and sighed: "That old man looks so lonely, his descendants are unfilial!"

    Zhang Shuhui leisurely thought of her children in the future, and said: "The busy children and grandchildren are a sign of a prosperous family. They cannot be confined at home."

    Cruel bitches!

    Fang Xing felt that he and Zhang Shuhui would definitely have conflicts over the education of their children in the future.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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