Chang Le is so smart. Although I don’t know why, my husband is smarter than me. It’s better not to do things well that my husband thinks are inappropriate.
He immediately shook his head: "Sir, the student is still young and has no experience."
The gentleman rubbed Chang Le's head, and was very satisfied. He was not stubborn: "The shopkeeper's actions also depend on people. You have to know that this restaurant has been standing in a place like Kyoto for a hundred years, how can it be simple?"
Chang Le looked carefully. They had been to many restaurants along the way and had eaten twice in Kyoto. There was no difference: "How can it not be simple?"
Teacher: "You have to slowly understand this by yourself. In the future, if you travel to more places and see more, you will naturally understand."
Chang Le: "Is it okay if I ask the shopkeeper?"
Sir: "What can the shopkeeper tell you?"
Chang Le: "Say that their business is solid, and that their food and wine are good. Only then can we become a century-old store."
The gentleman nodded: "Then do you think this is enough for them to establish themselves in Kyoto?"
Chang Le: "Sir, I'd better realize it slowly. Sir, when will you take your disciples out for a walk and see."
I'm so worried, when will he realize it? He can't just study, he has to go out for a walk.
Jiang Changxi thought to himself, they had already gone for a walk from Baoding Prefecture to Kyoto. Did they have to go further?
It is indeed not easy to say it out loud. Gaining experience is really related to experience.
The four masters and apprentices had a meal together, and Jiang Changxi was a bit stressed when facing those who lectured and those who studied. These people were too immersed in learning.
Sir, I don’t know if the young disciple has enlightened. He has enlightened himself a little bit. He still teaches the disciples like he did today, which he learned from a female disciple.
It doesn't feel bad.
After eating, the gentleman took out his wallet to pay.
Jiang Changxi, Zhou Lan, and Chang Le stood in a row and watched, Mr. Hua's money was not merciful.
The master is a little bit disdainful of the virtues of the three disciples. None of them are short of money. Why is it like missing a meal invited by the master?
When I returned home, my husband's wallet was empty. Jiang Changxi, Jiang Changle and Zhou Lan were all very happy.
Zhou Lan sighed: "I will definitely study hard."
Chang Le: "Well, brother-in-law, it's rare for you to come out for half a day, so you should be happy."
Zhou Lanxin said, I want to go shopping with you without any worries. It would be so fun. It is better to read the book as soon as possible.
The teacher nodded with satisfaction: "Just remember to study. Go and study after dinner. Studying is like sailing against the current. You must know that if you don't advance, you will retreat."
Both disciples said: "Sir, I will obey the teachings carefully."
Jiang Changxi’s sincere advice: “Reading at night is not good for your eyes. The light is too dark.”
The husband said with a dark face: "So many people have learned this way." Why are you the only one with so many things?
It is precisely because of people like female disciples who are holding back that there are so many people who, after studying for more than ten years, still can’t learn anything.
Well, Jiang Changxi didn't dare to fight for Zhou Lan. The husband is still very persistent in his studies. He is also very open-minded.
The happiest person in the house is Dagui. Although the master does not take her with him when he goes out, the meals packed for him are definitely the best.
I have never seen a master who cares about his servants so much. His only requirement is that he can cook after eating well.
This is not a difficult thing for Dagui. People are willing to challenge it. The key is to comment on it while eating it and improve it on the way.
A girl as stable as Dafu is envious of Dagui: "If I had known, I should have learned crafts with you."
Dagui chatted with his little sister while tasting it: "I was born with this ability. God rewards me with food. You can't learn it."
I have never seen someone so speechless. If Dafu hadn't been used to being tormented long ago, the relationship between sisters would have been over long ago.
Thinking that she had some shortcomings and her sisters were very tolerant of her, Dafu suppressed this dissatisfaction.
They all took advantage of Dagui's skills. After Dagui had his share, he wiped his mouth and said, "You can't learn our skills."
Dafu's food no longer tastes good: "Let's see what you can do."
After the lecture in the evening, the teacher asked his male disciple: "How are your grandfather, grandmother, and elders doing?"
Zhou Lan: "To tell the teacher, my grandfather is in good health, my grandmother is in good spirits, and she is in good spirits."
Mr.: "That's good, that's good. It's rare for people of this age to be in good spirits."
The master is thinking about how to ask the disciple if he has been made trouble. After all, he is a direct bloodline, so it should not be a problem.
Zhou Lan had already spoken: "When my father was here, my second uncle followed my father and took care of the things. He was the most transparent. He understood that I was happy with the past, and I also wanted someone to take care of my mother."
The husband nodded: "A harmonious family is better than anything else. Your grandparents are kind and sensible people."
Zhou Lan couldn't control the muscles on his face well. He trembled for a moment and mumbled two words in a voice that he didn't know where it came from: "Yes."
When the teacher looked at his disciple, he felt inexplicably a little sad and soft-hearted.
In this matter, regardless of whether it was for family property, the future of the Lin family, or for other reasons, neither the Zhou family nor the Lin family considered the mood and position of their young disciples.
It's rare for this child to be able to face such a thing so calmly. It's not easy to do this at this age considering the mood of Lin's mother.
Husband: “Would you like to have a drink with me, sir?”
Zhou Lan immediately shook his head: "I am holding a cup for you, sir, but I don't dare to have a drink."
Sir: "Don't you dare?" Sir, I don't have such rules for my disciples.
Zhou Lan's face turned slightly red: "I don't know if Chang Xi likes it."
The husband took a deep breath and said, "You all depend on the family's preferences?" It would be embarrassing to tell anyone.
Zhou Lan: "Drinking is always bad. It makes people lose control of their emotions and make them talk too much. It's okay to be tipsy. Sir, you should drink less."
Sir: "I'm talking about your problem."
Zhou Lan: "Sir, in Chang Xi's heart I am no longer as good as Chang Le."
Husband: "That's Chang Le's brother. You are the husband. How could you do this?"
And you said it as if you had never been drunk. Did you really think that the matter was over? The gentlemen who listened were stunned for a moment.
Zhou Lan was really thinking about how a husband could surpass his brother-in-law: "Sir, what should a disciple do?"
Well, sir: "Are you asking this question to an old man who has no family fortune? Isn't it over the top?"
Well, after talking for a long time, there was nothing Mr. could do. Zhou Lan immediately brought the topic back, and said ruthlessly: "Sir, drinking is really not good."
Mr.: "Huh." As a person without family members, I really have no right to speak.