Vol 5 Chapter 86: Ideal home

Chapter 86 The Idealist
"Sir," Ping Shui Lu "has been printed. The positive version has clear handwriting, the ink marks are dense and uniform, the line-mounted version, the paper is thick, and although the color is somewhat yellow, it is a rare insect-proof paper."
Liang Zanxing rushed across the corridor, and then yelled happily at the edge of his study.
Xia Houjing heard the words and pushed open the window. He took over the book brought by Ryazan. Without looking at it, he sniffed deeply under his nose. A faint smell of pepper bark ran straight across his mind.
"Chen Tong is kind enough to be a man. A penny and a penny did not disappoint the old man."
Liang Zan looked at Xia Houjing's stubborn and fat hands to make the rustling of the book rubbing, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Some worries: "It's just too expensive."
Xia Houjing sneered: "That unfilial son embarrasses you again?"
Liang Zan shook his head and said: "No, although the eldest son's words are not good, they are just reasonable sayings. In the past two years, the cost of printing books at home has been supported by the Xiahou family. Are the two books "Hengshou" delayed?
Do you want to publish after your Chinese capital is full? "
Xia Houjing shook his head and said: "As long as the books and periodicals are printed out, how much money do you want in the future? The unfilial son does not know this truth, don't you, a reader, also understand?"
Liang Zan shook his head and said: "While publishing a book is a long-term plan, Mr. and his disciples live in the present moment, and for the long-term plan to damage the present life, the disciples do not know whether it is worth it."
Xia Houjing said with a smile: "Since it's not worth it, why do you have to throw in all your salaries?"
Liang Zan spread his hands and said: "There is only one disciple, as long as there is new knowledge every day to allow disciples to enter. Two meals of gruel every day can live, which is a meaningful day for disciples."
Speaking, he took out a lotus leaf bag from the back and placed it in front of Xia Houjing: "A roasted chicken was given by his mother, so please use it."
Xia Houjing didn't pick up the roast chicken, glanced at the golden roasted chicken roasted with charcoal and smiled and said, "Your mother is still unwilling to leave slavery and is willing to live in Yunshi?"
Ryazan shook his head and said, "The slaves have long been removed. Now, my mother is the manager of the Yun's silkworm workshop."
Xia Houjing smiled and said: "Management is also slavery!"
"Mother is a person from Fugui County, a person with a family of Dingkou."
Liang Zan wiped his hands after speaking, and tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Xia Hou Jing: "Dare not dare to violate your mother's life."
Xia Houjing took a bite of chicken and said bitterly: "Xiao Lian outside should see you and retreat.
Now that you have passed Dabi and become an official, even though it is only a small internal history, it is an official on the right track, as long as you work hard. Sooner or later, there will be a day for promotion. Now it ’s time to make a critical comment. Your mother ’s behavior is not correct. You should leave Yunshi as soon as possible and set up your own door. Other people will not attack you for no reason. "
Liang Zan smiled and said: "The disciples stand upright and walk straight, why should they care about the words of the villains."
Xia Houjing sighed, staring at the chicken bones he placed on the table and said: "Your knowledge is enough, that is, this nerd is getting worse."
Liang Zan picked up the "Ping Shui Lu" and used his sleeves to smooth the slight wrinkles on the cover, and put it into the shelf.
A middle-aged man in fur walked into the study, ignoring Xia Houjing's staring gaze, and grabbed Liang Zan's neck collar and said: "Shameless villain, get out of my Xiahou's!"
Ryazan's palm lightly turned, and in turn captured the middle-aged man's hand: "Why is Brother Xiahou so irritable?"
Middle-aged people can feel the power in Ryazan's hands, consciously not being an opponent of such full-scale talents who have passed the scientific research, so he took a step back and said: "A book is worth eighty dollars, what book is so valuable? "
Speaking to the silent Xiahou Jing said: "Yeah, you have been deceived by this mean and shameless villain."
Xia Houjing said lightly: "The old man is willing to be deceived by him."
Liang Zan knew that this was Xia Houjing ’s consistent performance before his anger. He quickly explained to Xia Houyan: "The cost of printing a book on a weekday is forty yuan. This time, the paper used for printing the book is different. This doubled the cost. "
Xia Hou Jing laughed out loud, pointing at Ryazan: "What do you explain so clearly to this rogue?"
Where can he know how much this book is spent, and it is really stupid to Xia Chong Yubing. "
Xia Houyan looked sadly at the indifferent Xia Hou Jing said: "Yeah, there is really no more money in the family to provide you with a book.
If you go on like this, you have to sell your home in Tiantianmu. "
Xia Houjing sneered: "Dong Zhongshu has already started accepting bribes. As long as he is forced to compare with us a few times, he can only accept bribes.
If I am Gu Liangchunqiu and defeat the Ram Spring and Autumn, how much money will the Xiahou family want?
In my veins, Gu Liang pays attention to respecting the emperor, using the prestige of the emperor to educate the world, and asking the world to know shame.
As long as I have Xia Houjing's existence for a day, Gu Liang's veins must become the moral rule of the Han Dynasty.
A word of praise, a gift over Huagong.
The derogation of the film has insulted the market tart.
The help of virtue, although cheap, must be applied. What restrains righteousness, although expensive, will yield. Therefore, those who have the potential to hide from others have nowhere to escape their sins, and those who have the potential to stand alone can hide their names. "
Xia Houyan looked at his father sadly, shook his head, and dared not question his father, he said fiercely to Liang Zan: "Do you believe it?"
Liang Zan frowned: "I naturally believe that the master has failed, and we have failed, and there will be later generations, and the children and grandchildren will be infinitely poor, and one day they will make me" Guliang Chunqiu "abandon the ram and become The authenticity of "Spring and Autumn".
Xia Houyan saw Liang Zan's frenzy and saw his father nodding with satisfaction, then growled: "Then sell all the family property, we live with books!"
Xia Houjing laughed and said: "This is the wish of my father's life."
Xia Houyan cried and left ...
Liang Zan greeted Xia Houjing deeply: "The disciple's mother still has some money. The disciple will take it here to see if he can help the gentleman."
Xia Houjing smiled and shook his head, "No, how can the old generation of Wenzong watch over an old lady's life money.
When we were prepared for the car, when we walked to Shanglinyuan, the old man would not believe that he could not get a little money to publish two books, "Dalu" and "Hengshou".
You must remember that for me and other scholars, the money and food we distribute today is just deposited in those people's hands. Once our generation succeeds, they will obediently return the money and food we distribute. "
Liang Zan laughed and said, "The disciple suddenly remembered that he was once again at the Yun's banquet. Cao's master yelled before he was drunk-he was born to be useful, and all his gold was scattered.
My husband's family business also requires that my Gu Liang's doctrine be printed out in full, and his courage is not less than Cao Hou. "
Xia Houjing snorted: "Xiu Yao will compare the teacher with the dandy wavers, which is a shame for the teacher."
The mentor and apprentice said that they left the study room with a smile. An old servant had prepared a oxcart, and the smoke and dust all the way to the top of Linyuan.
Huo Guang raised his hand and took back the writing brush taken by the little tiger. When he was ready to draw ink, he realized that the pen was bitten by the little tiger and broke with a light touch.
The brush can't be used ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Huo Guang took a charcoal pen and continued to apply it on a book.
Yunyin's small red face appeared on the window. Huo Guang put his hand in front of his mouth and squeezed hard for a while, then covered his hot hands in Yunyin's cold ears and said: "Why not go to the greenhouse It ’s not right to stay out and suffer. "
Yunyin escaped from Huo Guang's devil's claws and said angrily: "How long have you not played with me?"
Huo Guang thought a little: "It's just two days."
Yun Yin looked at Huo Guang said in disbelief: "I heard that you are not allowed to let anyone burn a stove in your house, nor let others disturb you. In fact, the two days you have said are actually 15 days.
Huo Guang looked up at the moon in the sky and patted his forehead: "I didn't expect it to have been so many days.
It ’s my bad, you said, what to play tomorrow, I will accompany you until you are satisfied! "
Yun Lang got a satisfactory answer, grabbed the little tiger's fluffy ears and said, "Then one word is settled!"