Chapter 284

When Zhang Qianxiu saw he daoxun again, he looked very old and thin.

Ji yinyao, who usually works in the field, never leaves for fear that he daoxun will leave when he turns around.

"He Lao." Zhang Qianxiu also sighed silently in his heart and asked, "why didn't I see you for half a month, and you became so sick?"

He daoxun strong support said: "nothing, still can't die."

Ji yinyao said on the side: "I vomited suddenly two days ago and vomited blood. Fortunately, when I was eating in the daytime, I went to the villagers and asked them to help me make a phone call. I invited Ge Lao to come here and finally saved my life."

Su Yuwei took a small stool and sat down beside he daoxun. Wen Sheng said, "master, please come with us to live in the county."

He daoxun showed a kind smile and said, "my child, my body used to give you trouble. I won't go."

Su Yuwei is sad. What she should say has been said before. Again, it's just a repetition.

But I still have to say.

Su Yuwei advised: "master, you have to keep this body, and the teacher's mother's body is not good. She has to take care of you. She is also hard."

"If you go to our place, you don't have to worry about eating."

Zhang Qianxiu also said, "yes, Mr. He, you should give Mrs. Ji some consideration."

Ji yinyao repeatedly said, "I'm ok. I'm ok. What kind of suffering have you never had? The worst days have come. These are nothing. "

He daoxun looked up at Ji yinyao and sighed: "you are also a lady from a big family. You have been literate since childhood. You are familiar with four books. Follow me. You have suffered a lot."

Ji yinyao said with a smile: "don't talk nonsense, old man. It's good to follow you. There are more big families than us."

In those days, it didn't matter what kind of family you were.

Even if there is a black hat, I don't know when it will be lost.

At that time, people were afraid of being in the wrong team.

Zhang Qianxiu squatted down beside he daoxun and said, "Mr. He, I know you don't go to our side because you are afraid of causing us trouble."

"To say something unpleasant is actually for your little self-esteem."

"Weiwei and I haven't known each other for a long time, but you are her master. In my heart, you are half of my elder. Taking care of you two may cause some troubles for ordinary people, but for us, it's just a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"I'm not short of money, you know. Even if you go to my place to eat for 30 or 50 years, you can't help me. "

"For this self-esteem, it's worth the trouble that Granny Ji is suffering with you here?"

He daoxun shook his head: "my self-esteem has long gone. It's not self-esteem. It's solar term."

"It's natural for a son to support his father."

"Even if the apprentice provides for the master, it's reasonable."

"But when I took Wei Wei as a child, I already said that we only teach students, not those empty heads."

He daoxun was ill when he accepted Su Yuwei. He respected the traditional relationship between master and apprentice.

The traditional relationship between master and apprentice, if you look at the relationship between Zhao and his apprentice, as well as the relationship between master and apprentice of "Deyun society" in crosstalk, you can see that intercession is not too much with father and son.

Of course, there may be some interests in it.

No matter Beijing opera, crosstalk or skits, the relationship between teachers and apprentices is actually inherited from the Confucian relationship between teachers and apprentices, the Confucian relationship between heaven and earth.

He daoxun is a typical Confucian thought, which is still deeply rooted.

However, among the Confucianists, the master also has to pay for the apprentices, not only teaching, but also educating people.

He daoxun thought that he didn't pay much for Su Yuwei, so he didn't want to go to Zhang Qianxiu to let them take care of himself.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "Mr. He, even if you don't think about it, you are willing to have no one to inherit your wealth."

"There are all kinds of knowledge books. Even without my teaching, Weiwei will be a promising child in the future." He daoxun said.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "reading, or to master the guidance, can understand quickly."

Su Yuwei also said: "master, you teach me these days, let me benefit a lot, is also beneficial to my life, I also want you to teach me more."

"You have always said that you want to teach me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't have much time. You are still talking about Confucian classics. When I learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know when."

He daoxun was silent. He spent his whole life studying traditional Chinese culture, Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting.

He is now an ordinary old man in the countryside, and no one pays attention to him. At most, the villagers know that he daoxun is an old scholar.

But he daoxun in the end how high level, rural mud legs do not understand!

Even when he is old, he occasionally plays a piece of "high mountains and flowing water" to arouse his soul. The piano sound is hard to find a bosom friend. Young people think it's noise, which is not as good as the pop music in the recorder.

He wrote a cursive script, which fully showed his generosity and self-consciousness of great momentum. After reading it, everyone thought it was a ghost painting.

Although there are only two pieces of go, black and white, there are endless changes. A chessboard can show intelligence, and the fight is fierce. People think that it is not as interesting as poker.

Traditional Chinese painting focuses on artistic conception, mainly on white paper and black ink. It can outline the magnificent mountains and rivers and the world. After all, it can't match those colorful star posters.

Whenever he encountered such a thing, he daoxun could only sigh in his heart, sighing that there was no successor to the traditional Chinese culture.

It was not until he met Zhang Qianxiu, Su Yuwei and Ge Qingshan that he daoxun felt relieved.

He daoxun wants to teach Su Yuwei the heart, others can't understand.

Seeing that he daoxun didn't refuse immediately, Zhang Qianxiu turned to Ji yinyao and said, "Granny Ji, please help me to persuade you, too."

"You don't have the heart to look at old he after a hundred years, and still feel sorry!"

Zhang Qianxiu's words are not pleasant to hear, but everyone knows, including he daoxun himself, that his time is running out, and whether there is a year left is unknown.

Ji yinyao is also entangled in her heart. She knows what nature he daoxun is. When she speaks, he must be unhappy.

But what Zhang Qianxiu said was right, and she felt more and more powerless. She didn't say it. She was afraid that one day she would walk in front of he daoxun and leave him alone in the world without care.

"Dawson! Or go Ji yinyao said carefully.

He daoxun took a look at Ji yinyao and opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say.

Su Yuwei said, "master, move in with us."

Su Yuwei did not know what to say, but only this sentence.

He daoxun was silent for a long time, but he still shook his head: "no

Zhang Qianxiu really couldn't understand what he daoxun was insisting on and what he had to insist on.

In the case of he daoxun, if you are an ordinary old man, someone will come and invite you again and again. Even if you can't face up to him, you will go.

But he did not let go.

After persuading him for more than an hour, he daoxun's spirit was a little weak, so he had to help him to have a rest first.

Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei are sitting in the yard trying to figure out a way. In fact, there is no way at all.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "why don't we drag Mr. He by force?"

Su Yuwei thought for a moment and shook her head: "I don't think so. I tried that day, but Shifu almost broke down."

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment and said, "go to find someone to take care of old he! In fact, it doesn't cost much. The set of tableware he gave me is expected to be able to provide for their old age after I sell it. "

Zhang Qianxiu has no interest in antiques, and he won't look at them. That set of tableware should be true. If it's official porcelain, there should be no problem if we don't say tens of millions or tens of thousands in the future. Besides, those red sandalwood and Huanghua pear are valuable things.

From the point of view of money, even if he daoxun was given a pension, Zhang Qianxiu would not suffer.

Su Yuwei also has no way: "OK! I'll just go and find someone. I have some money. You don't have to pay for it. "

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment, but he didn't insist on giving a point: "OK!"

"Do your work! I'll just be here. Just come and pick me up this afternoon. " Su Yuwei said: "you have a lot of messy things."

Zhang Qianxiu didn't insist on staying. It was useless for him to stay. He said hello to Ji yinyao and left first.

Zhang Qianxiu went to the government first. He is going to spend money to get an account and then try to set up two companies.

These days, Zhang Qianxiu often deals with the official people, and the official also has some relations. It's not a big problem to register a new account.

Nowadays, people don't really care about these. As long as they open their mouth above, it's just a small thing.

The department above the account has to wait a few days to enter the information. After all, to have a complete household registration, the "person" should have a complete track, and the information about birth, reading and so on should be prepared, just in case. So all departments have to go through the data.

Fortunately, there is no network at present. Write a certificate, fill in all the information and seal it. The staff will fill in the information according to the information you submitted. They will not go to the field investigation at all.

I came out from the government and went to the factory again, but there was no trouble. The factory was basically on the right track.

In the evening, when Zhang Qianxiu went to pick up Su Yuwei, he daoxun did not want to come with him.

On the way home, Su Yuwei said, "I went around the village today. I got to know a little bit about it. I thought it was nice to have an aunt. I asked my teacher, and he said that she was nice."

"I thought about it. I'll discuss it with the aunt another day and ask him to take care of them."

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "yes!"

"I'm going to buy a car. I'll run here more in the future." Su Yuwei said again.

These days, Zhang Qianxiu drives Su Yuwei to school in the morning. Su Yuwei often drives her car. She learns quickly and has no problem driving.

Zhang Qianxiu said, "well, let's buy it."

"I'll transfer the money to you then!"

Su Yuwei said, "I don't need your money. I should have enough."

"How much money do you have now?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

"Eighty thousand!" Su Yuwei replied casually.

Zhang Qianxiu was stunned: "so many? What do you earn by writing books? "

Writing books to make money is not an easy job.

If you look at the great writers of past dynasties, you can see that their remuneration may be much higher than that of ordinary people, but in fact, in most cases, the remuneration of most writers can not support their well-off life.

Eighty thousand yuan, in this era, we have been able to live a well-off life.

Su Yuwei gently smiles: "are you still here? Didn't you say you were going to get the 50 million yesterday? How many times more than 80000? "

Zhang Qianxiu also laughed and joked: "I don't know. You are still a rich woman."

"The little rich woman is not very nice. Change her name." Su Yuwei said angrily.

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a moment and said, "I think of a word, Bai Fumei."

Su Yuwei had never heard of this word. She glared at Zhang Qianxiu and said with a smile: "what word is this? You screamed yourself