Chapter 151: Rich Master Yuan
Chapter 151: Rich Master Yuan
Shen Nanzhi quickly dug out the stories about Master Yuan from his memory. The original owner had followed him for quite a while, from the age of six to twelve, which was enough time for him to finish elementary school.
After the age of twelve, a girl's figure becomes exposed, which has a bad influence, so Butcher Shen does not allow her to go.
Shen Nanzhi couldn't help but think of her current figure. Except for being a little too plump, she was really satisfied with other parts.
She has big breasts, a perky butt, a slim waist, is tall and has fair skin. If she were a little thinner, she would have the figure of a real fairy.
If she gets a little too complacent, she will one day be called a vixen.
Master Yuan coughed, and Shen Nanzhi thought of the dean in his previous life and said more respectfully, "Master, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to see a doctor?"
"I am not that weak yet. Sit down and let's talk."
"alright."
I was a little reluctant. It was not a very pleasant experience to chat with the dean.
Master Yuan actually tested her knowledge, how could she do that?
She is just an ordinary village girl and she is not going to take the imperial examination, so what knowledge does she need?
Master Yuan's face turned cold. Could it be that he had forgotten everything he had learned?
Shen Nanzhi immediately had an idea, "Master, I bought some good books in the city. I'm sure you will like them. I'll get them for you to read."
Shen Huai'en likes those books, so Master Yuan should like them too, right?
Shen Nanzhi took out two ancient books and gave them to Master Yuan without reading them carefully. "Take a look first to kill time. I'll go to the kitchen to make you some food so you can taste my cooking skills."
A trace of heartache flashed in Master Yuan's eyes. She had to cook and do housework herself, and it was difficult for her to make a living. It would be difficult to expect her to read more and become more knowledgeable.
When Master Yuan flipped through the book in his hand, he instantly forgot about Shen Nanzhi and was completely immersed in the book.
There were a lot of vegetables in the kitchen, as there was no shortage of vegetables in summer. But there was very little meat, only a jar of lard, as I didn't have time to buy some vegetables.
Shen Nanzhi instructed Shen Desheng: "Go buy two chickens and some eggs. Remember to give them money. If they don't want it, you can exchange it for rice. Carry the food bag with you, don't let them suffer a loss."
"Well, my cousin is the kindest person. She doesn't want the villagers to suffer. Those people in Shimo Village really don't know what's good for them."
My cousin is good at making money, she is kind and has a good temper. They are bullying honest people.
Shen Desheng scolded the people of Shimo Village again, and came back with eggs and two little roosters. Shen Nanzhi stewed a soup with fresh mushrooms, which was delicious and nutritious, and most suitable for the elderly.
A stir-fried dish with green peppers added, the color is very good and looks appetizing.
I also roasted the eggplant, fried leeks with eggs, stir-fried Chinese cabbage with lard, and finally added a dish of stir-fried rainbow beans, and the table of dishes was ready.
The staple food is two kinds of rice, which is a mixture of rice and millet. It is more nutritious and more fragrant than pure white rice, but not too out of the ordinary, making Master Yuan feel that he is spending all his family's money to entertain him.
Master Yuan was immersed in his book. The aroma of food wafted in the air. It was even more fragrant than the food in a big restaurant. His stomach growled and he finally came to his senses: "What delicious food are you cooking? It smells so good?"
"Home cooked food, come and eat, Master."
Shen Qingshan's family entertained him, and Shen Nanzhi sat at the table with them. There was no rule that women could not sit at the table to eat.
"Master, have a bowl of chicken soup first. It's good for your health."
The milky white chicken soup was topped with a chicken drumstick. Mr. Yuan couldn't say no, and after taking a sip he was even more speechless, so he just started eating.
Everyone ate without raising their heads during the meal. Shen Nanzhi picked out the vegetarian dishes and was satisfied with a bowl of rice.
In the end, there was not much soup left, only the bones were left for Dadan to eat. Poor Xiao Hei successfully got the name Dadan.
Master Yuan was very grateful for the two books and couldn't put them down. He held the shelf and asked, "Where did you buy these books?"
"Forgot, it's in the bookstore. Do you like it, sir?"
"I like it very much. Where is this Mr. Wang Mingyang from? Anyone who can write such a masterpiece must be a great scholar of the time. How come I have never heard of him?"
Shen Nanzhi then realized that what she had given him was Wang Mingyang's "Xinxue". She had once loved this extraordinary man and collected many of his works.
"He may be a hermit who doesn't like to be involved in the world. Isn't it the same for you, Master Yuan?"
Master Yuan sighed, "I am not as good as him. I don't have such a broad mind. This book will surely be passed down through the ages. It is a blessing for me to be able to read it."
"It's more than that."
Shen Nanzhi felt a little guilty, thinking that this story must have been passed down through the ages, the old man must have something.
Master Yuan stroked the book with care and said, "Originally, I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. I really like this book, so I copied it and gave it back to you.
I came to you today because of the Jiang family. They are really bad and have gone too far in bullying others. As your teacher, I cannot bear to see you being bullied."
Shen Nanzhi felt warm in her heart. The master still protected her, so she quickly said, "Master, they didn't bully us, so I won't bother you anymore."
"Not this time, but what about next time? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have a scholar. The headmaster of the Bailu Academy in the county is my friend. He once invited me to be the deputy headmaster, but I didn't go because I wanted to stay away from the crowd.
If Jiang Chen really passes the imperial examination, you will be passive. I will not suppress a talented person, but I can train a few junior brothers for you to pass the imperial examination. See how Jiang Chen can bully you. "
"Junior brother of Juren? Or several?"
Shen Nanzhi felt that the old teacher was a bit overconfident. Being able to produce one juren was enough to attract the attention of the whole county, so how many more could he produce?
Master Yuan was not very satisfied: "What's your attitude? Do you look down on me, your master? Just wait and see. I never lie.
I'm leaving first. I'll settle down in the county and have someone look for you later."
"Okay, I'll take you there, Master."
Master Yuan did not refuse. When he left, he stuffed a purse into her hand and said, "I have eaten your meal, so I cannot let you spend money. You must accept the gift from an elder. Cook more meals for me in the future to honor me."
The purse is heavy, at least fifty taels of silver. The old man is quite rich.
Shen Nanzhi accepted it with a smile: "Thank you for the gift, Master. If you have any extra, I would be happy if you could give me more."
Master Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who did you learn this slick tongue from? I'll find you a female teacher to teach you some etiquette and rules. Come back now."
The teacher came riding on a donkey, accompanied by a young servant to take care of him. Shen Nanzhi watched him go away, feeling a little surprised at how nice the teacher was to her.
"He's gone. Let's go back. I don't even dare to fart with this old man at home. He's scarier than my dad. Don't look at him. If he comes back, you'll cry."
Shen Desheng has been afraid of teachers since he was a child. When he was getting his first education, he went to school for a few days, but the teacher slapped his hand and made him run away. He never wanted to go again.
Shen Nanzhi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Desheng, if you want to follow me in the future, you must first be able to read and do accounting, otherwise you will always be an errand boy.
Master Yuan is a very good person, don't say that about him in the future."
"What's wrong with him? Cousin, you didn't dare to breathe just now, did you? Do you feel guilty for saying this?"
Shen Nanzhi took out the purse: "He gave me so much money, he's a rich old man, what do you think of him?"
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