"No." Zhu Jinze replied: "Dean Fang's ambition is to train Jinshi. When brother Ding entered Tongjiang Academy, his focus was on reading and literacy. He could understand the brewing process recorded by others, and at the same time record his own.
The wine-making process and all the signs, so that the wine-making technology can be passed down, not the imperial examination.
He is another copy of Wang Wen, and he is not as smart as Wang Wen. Dean Fang was angry and anxious that his son introduced this student privately, but then he thought about it. It is rare for students to get Jinshi in the high school entrance examination. They have learned knowledge and can apply it in life.
, in business, this is the most common mentality of most citizens, to rectify people's hearts and seek practicality. Perhaps, this is the right way to run a school. The country needs upright officials and skilled craftsmen, so in the end, it acquiesced.
There is a large pond inside Tongjiang Academy. Every day when Ding Qusheng leaves get out of class at noon, an egret will fly by his window and chirp three times, as if urging him to go back. After more than ten days, the egret is even more... I stop at the classroom window every day, bending my head as if listening to the class attentively, and humming low from time to time, as if applauding the teacher's wonderful lectures. The Tathagata preaches, Stubborn nods, the dean teaches, and the egret comes to listen. It has become a scenery of Tongjiang Academy. People often come from the county to watch this wonder from a distance, but no one disturbs it."
When Zhu Jinze said this, Jin Huabin stopped and said: "The amount of information is too much. Let's stop here today. I will send you to the cultural station and then go home. I will come back to you when your Xianju wine is brewed."
Drink three glasses of wine."
In the evening, when I came home, the living room was in a mess, and my wife Zhang Guifang was not at home. Where was she? There was only one dad back at her parents' house, and he didn't know how to cook. Forget it, you are a manly man, so what if you lower your head first?
La, he comforted himself while dialing her phone number.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Guifang replied angrily: "Which little hooves have you been having fun with in the past two days? Now that you are happy enough, have you called me?"
He explained anxiously: "What's so romantic and happy? I went to collect wind with Zhu Jinze. We were deep in the mountains and there was no signal on the mobile phone."
"There is no signal. You live in a deep ravine at night and there is no signal all day and all night? I went to your workplace to look for you, but you are not there, and the other little hoof is not there either, and you said you didn't go to Feng Liu Happy."
"You who have small hooves but big hooves, I won't allow you to insult others."
"I haven't said her name yet, and you feel guilty and start protecting her? You can go with her and don't have to look for me." After saying that, there was a beep from the phone. When I dialed again, it was turned off.
In the past two days, Su Yuehong also went out for interviews. When Zhang Guifang went to the office to ask about her whereabouts, she happened to be not there, and he was having a cold war with her. Women are suspicious, so the misunderstanding deepened. Jin Huabin called her best friends one by one.
, relatives and colleagues, no one knows where she is now. I searched around the places where she often goes, but there is no trace.
He is not afraid of the shadows, and he has a bad temper. He angrily left a message on her QQ: If you like to play missing, you can go and play, I will not wait for you. After leaving the message, he started to sort out the forum on the computer.
Article.
The guys at the Hengxi Cultural Station are really good at it. They have posted several folk stories in the past two days. Some write about the origin of the tadpole on the tadpole cliff, and some demonstrate the relationship between the Eight Immortals Bowls, the Eight Immortals Table and the Eight Immortals. Every story
They were all very vivid and in line with the government's needs for tourism development. Jin Huabin was overjoyed and revised them word for word carefully.
The forum became lively again for a while, and their money had to be paid according to the agreement. He calculated based on the number of words and click rate, and the total expenditure was less than 500 yuan, which was cheap, and the number of registered people in the forum increased by more than 10,000.
Zhu Jinze also posted the follow-up story on the forum. The story said that the egret accompanied Ding Qusheng to attend classes every day. After a few months, he also built the bird's nest in the big tree in the backyard of Zuixianju, and also interacted with the people in the courtyard.
They know each other well and no longer run away when they meet. People in the yard feed it but never accept it. They still go to the stream to fish and catch shrimp every day. In the yard, the favorite place to stay is the twenty-eight nights made by Xiaomi and Xiaozhu.
Under the sky lantern, as soon as I saw the light come on, I would comb my feathers and stretch my wings under the light.
This lamp is a little weird. Wang Wen noticed that every time the sky is full of stars, there seems to be a thin layer of purple gas around the lamp, and the light shines on the body and feels indescribable. However, the material of this lamp is mediocre.
Odd, I know best that the two sisters asked me for some damp rice paper and made it. Could it be? Wang Wen became excited. Could it be that the old Taoist priest who gave us gifts a few years ago really has some origins. The lamp on the lamp
The picture is a rare star map. Wang Wen looked at it again and found that this egret's sleeping posture is also special. Other egrets hide their heads under their wings, but this egret bends its neck into a headlight.
arc shape, the wings are open.
After looking at the lamp for a while, Wang Wen suddenly thought that maybe the resurrection of Mrs. Ren and Ren Yuheng that day had something to do with the lamp. Their bodies became cold and stiff, which he confirmed after holding their hands.
. Later, the two sisters came in carrying this lantern and hung it directly above their heads in the mourning hall. I remember that the weather that night was also full of stars.
This matter is too whimsical and should not be talked about. Wang Wen tightened his clothes and did some calculations in his mind. In recent days, nearly 5,000 taels of Zuixianju shares have been prepaid by various restaurants, which is enough to give Ren Yuheng a life-saving father.
It's all expenses. I will exchange it for a large amount of money tomorrow to make the mother and daughter happy. However, the activities in Beijing will take time, and it is estimated that the real exoneration will not be until a year later.
The banknote was delivered to Mrs. Ren and her daughter. Mrs. Ren held Teng Yiqu and said: "Your Wang family's great kindness and kindness cannot be repaid by our mother and daughter."
Wang Wen also knelt down and said: "You are my sister's teacher, and also my teacher. If the teacher is in trouble, the disciple should accept his efforts."
The owner of the brothel saw that they had a chance of getting out of the crime, and thought to himself that he would have to stay close to their laps in the future. Otherwise, if she blows the pillow in front of Mr. Ren, she might be imprisoned at some point. Come over here with a smile on your face.
He said to the two of them: "Congratulations to Mr. Ren on your return to office soon. I will prepare a small amount of wine in the hall to congratulate Mrs. Ren, and please give her a compliment."
A few days ago, my mother and daughter were forced to hang themselves and almost lost their lives, and now they look like slaves. Mrs. Ren secretly laughed in her heart, her face changed too quickly.
Wang Wen inquired about the address in Tokyo, and sent Lao Ding and Ding Tianlu, the stewards of Zuixianju, to rush to Qincheng in a car. According to the instructions in Mrs. Ren's letter, they went to take care of things.