After hearing Ling Shi Ku say that get out of class was over, Qin Luoheng realized it later.
The class had been going on for half an hour without any sound, and the word '狋' was even more quietly engraved in their hearts.
After class time.
Shizi, who had known each other in the school, gathered together. Some talked about what happened in Xianyang recently, some talked about the meaning of "狋" that Shi Ku had explained, and they also asked for advice on what they had learned before.
It's so lively inside the school.
Qin Luoheng rubbed his legs and found a comfortable position to sit.
In the Qin Dynasty, there were no chairs or benches as in later generations. Everyone sat on the floor.
That is to spread a straw mat on the ground, with your knees and legs close together, your knees and feet behind the mat, your buttocks on your heels, and your hands holding your knees.
Sitting this way is very tiring.
But this is a gift!
If you try to easily land on your butt, or spread your legs in a 'jiju' position, it will be considered as provocation and contempt for the other person. This behavior is extremely rude and shameful to the world. If you meet someone with a bad temper
, and you can experience first-hand the martial virtues of the Qin Dynasty.
Therefore, no one dared to act rashly during class.
It is only during free time after class that everyone can stretch their limbs at will.
Qin Luoheng rubbed his legs and looked at his future classmates. They were dressed similar to him, wearing thick brown robes and with black cloth wrapped around their heads. They were all untitled Guizhou heads.
Only two people on the right side wear high crowns and belts.
These two people are Confucian scholars.
Qin Luoheng was somewhat impressed by them.
When Shi Ku was asked a question earlier, the answers given by these two people were the most appropriate except for his.
However, both of them have the shortcomings of Confucian scholars.
Relying on his talent and thinking that he was superior to others in knowledge, he did not pay attention to other historians at all, and had no idea of contacting other people, so they just talked and laughed with each other.
Qin Luoheng glanced at the two of them for a few times, then turned to look elsewhere.
He listened to other people's conversations.
In the past, when I lived in the mountains, I couldn't speak a few words to anyone for a year. Now I am in the school, listening to the lively sounds in my ears, and my mind can't help but wander a little.
He likes to listen to people talking.
This allows him to truly feel this era!
While he was listening carefully, the young man who called himself Lang came around him at some point, patted him with his hand, and greeted him warmly.
"Brother, new here? Where are you from?"
Qin Luoheng said: "I just entered the school today. My home is outside Lishan Mountain, not in the city."
Lang Sha nodded thoughtfully.
"Not in the city?"
"My name is Lang, and my family is in Fushi County, Shang County. I am similar to you, and I also entered the school midway. However, I should say that I transferred to another school."
Speaking of which.
There was also a hint of pride in Lang's eyes.
He continued:
"I actually went to school in Fushi County. Later, wasn't it that I was rated as the 'best' in the 'Shangji' assessment? I was awarded the first level of knighthood and was promoted to 'doctor' from time to time. Therefore, I was also recognized by the imperial court.
I downloaded the letter and requested that the meeting be held within nine months."
"I just went to school here in a daze."
Qin Luoheng frowned slightly.
The doctor of the Qin Dynasty is not the same concept as the doctor of the Spring and Autumn Period. Under the military merit and title system, the doctor is only a middle-level title that is not high.
Lang has a name but no family name.
It shows that he is not from a noble family.
His father was able to be transferred from Shang County to Neishi County entirely because of his excellent ability.
Lang is something to be proud of.
"Congratulations, brother." Qin Luoheng raised his hands in congratulations.
Lang looked around and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Brother, I saw you answering Ling Shi's question earlier. You answered it very well. I think you must be very knowledgeable. At least you know more words than I do. Can I follow you?"
Do you want to discuss something?
"What's the matter?" Qin Luoheng's eyes instantly became alert.
He felt that Lang was too enthusiastic.
Lang said in a low voice:
"Can I exchange the calligraphy slips with you?"
"It's not in vain. I still have four or five pieces of calligraphy slips left. If you trade with me, I'll give you an extra half Qin Ban Liang!"
Lang also spent a lot of money.
Hear the words.
Qin Luoheng was a little choked for a moment.
That's it?
He thought Lang had been brewing for a long time to say something.
Is this the result?
Seeing that Qin Luoheng remained silent, Lang became a little anxious.
"One!"
"Only one at most!"
"No more, I really can't take it out."
"Brother, you have learned to read and know how difficult it is to read."
"In fact, I don't want to learn to read or write at all. In my opinion, it's enough to be able to remember names. But my father refused and insisted on me learning. I've been dancing with knives and guns since I was a kid. How can I write?
I wasted a lot of calligraphy slips, and I haven’t even practiced a few words yet.”
"You also know how expensive calligraphy books are."
"The school only provides about ten copies a month. That's not enough. But writing and writing are not something you can learn without practicing or writing."
"Brother, please help me."
Qin Luoheng was a little dumbfounded.
He finally understood what Lang was thinking when he said so much.
He said earlier that his father was the "best" in the assessment of "Shangji", and then he was promoted and transferred to the position of internal history. In fact, he was trying to pull a tiger's skin and use it to make himself regress in order to achieve this exchange.
But Lang has a young mind after all.
Can't hold my breath.
Seeing that Qin Luoheng remained silent for a long time, he thought that his thoughts had been seen through, and he did not dare to offend Qin Luoheng rashly, so he told his true story at once.
Lang may not have thought of it.
Qin Luoheng has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and has never thought about this at all.
Just now.
He only realized it later.
Qin Luoheng sighed in his heart:
'I have a pure and gentle nature, and I was born to be a scholar.'
'I haven't been in the world for a long time, but I have forgotten that things in the world are inherently unpredictable, and most of the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. This is the truest appearance of the world.'
"Not surprised by favor or disgrace, I watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; I have no intention of leaving or leaving, and watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky."
'I'm actually a special case!'
He silently warned himself in his heart.
But he said:
"I made the deal."
"But you have to set up a coupon."
Those who do not agree with the deed are therefore trustworthy!
In the Qin Dynasty, all transactions required a certificate.
The so-called 'deed' is actually a bamboo slip.
There are many serrations on its edge, and the serrations of different sizes and shapes mark different information.
After the goods are settled or the transaction is agreed upon, the merchant must write the contract of the transaction on the coupon, and the buyer and seller each keep half. If the money is wrong in the future, or there is a problem with the transaction, they can use it as a voucher to return or exchange the goods, or even
Litigation.
This deed has legal effect!
Within the legal period, the deed cannot be lost.
If the coupon is lost, it is called "harm caused by lost coupons", and the loser will be punished.
Seeing that Qin Luoheng agreed, Lang was overjoyed.
He shouted around: "Second sons, I ask you all to be witnesses. I will sign a bond deed with Qin Luoheng." After saying that, Lang ran to the side and grabbed a skinny monkey-like young man, and then
He said to Qin Luoheng: "He is Fen. His father is a city official and has managed the city's pavilions for many years. If he writes the book, Shi Zi should be able to feel at ease."
"If Shizi doesn't allow it, we can sign it in front of the city officials after school."
"It doesn't have to be so complicated, just sign like this." Qin Luoheng said.
He could feel Lang's sincerity.
However, he did not expect that Lang was so serious about this matter. Not only did other historians in the school serve as witnesses, but also Fen Lai, who had been in the market for many years, wrote the document, which made Qin Luoheng look at Lang a few times.
Lang does have small thoughts, but there is no malicious intention.
and......
He really can't use so many calligraphy slips.
After the two people had written the deed, Fen read it loudly three times. After Qin Luoheng and Lang Du had no objections, they allowed the two to sign the deed, and then handed over the deed.
He folded it into two and gave it to two people respectively.
Until then.
Only then did Qin Luoheng realize firsthand the terror of Qin Fa.
The food, clothing, housing and transportation of the people all over the world are all under Qin's law!