When they met again, the attitude of the three hundred people towards the two hundred people had changed. There was less hostility and more admiration.
You can cheat on other things, but the efficiency and quality of work are the best to compare.
Today’s breakfast is egg pancakes. I don’t want to eat the dough. The dough takes up the space in my stomach and makes me hungry easily.
Everyone finished their meal one after another and went to the construction site. Wang Laowen went to the manager, "Head, my father asked me to take my third brother to Shangyuan County. You can write a note."
"No, they'll be here soon. Go to the library and wait."
The headmaster waved his hand. The transfer orders have been issued, and there are no other problems.
The people from the yamen came here to buy two shops, so they just wanted to take them back.
"My brother wants to eat the food from Fuhua House. I think it should be his last good meal. Chief, can you cook it for him?"
Wang Laowen said He lowers his head and asks for help, and it is easy to disrupt the other party's meal arrangements.
"When your brother comes back, take him into Fuhua Building. He doesn't want to eat that food, he wants to feel the mood of eating in a restaurant."
Li smiled, The food doesn't matter, that's not the point.
"Thank you, Chief, I'm going to work. Wang Shu, come here, don't look at the river."
Wang Laowen said happily and faced the man standing at Xuanjin Bridge shouted the younger brother.
"The deceased is like a man, never giving up day and night" Wang Shu shouted there.
Everyone around him looked at him and then went about their business. Obviously, people like this are not uncommon in Nanjing and they are used to it.
"Yichang, work has started" Shopkeeper Xu came out yawning.
The director of "Selling Rice in the Morning" looked in.
"We have to eat for ourselves, and then we don't know when we will eat again at noon."
Shopkeeper Xu shook his head. The restaurant is not only for the breakfast of the guests, it is too busy.
"This is Wang Laowen. His younger brother has just come to Shangyuan County to work as a health worker. He wants to have a meal at your restaurant and leave a table for lunch."
The head of the restaurant. Make the request directly, there is nothing to be polite about, both parties are too familiar with each other.
"The restaurant is so expensive that you can't recognize Jingshan jade. There are so many people in the world. Come on."
Shopkeeper Xu smiled and said the last two words to Wang Laowen.
He understands that when others see Fuhua House, they think the food is good, but when they are in a shop in Xiaqiu Village, they don’t understand the true meaning of food.
"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Xu." Wang Laowei cupped his fists and saluted.
"You're welcome. Is this the first day we meet? If Yichang hadn't agreed, my restaurant would have delivered meals every day." Shopkeeper Xu waved his hand and turned back.
"Brother, call me." Wang Shu came over at this time. He looked at the door of the restaurant again. Someone came out just now and seemed to be talking to the chief and his brother.
"Well, please go ahead and stay in the building in front. There are books inside. Don't touch the four treasures of the study if you see them. They are all expensive and we can't afford to pay. Forget it, you stand outside."< /p>
Wang LaoweiMy younger brother is very uneasy. My younger brother has suffered less and does not know the various things he encounters when working for others outside.
"Okay, I won't move." Wang Shu was honest at this time.
"Follow me to the back. People from the county will come and look for me soon."
The manager doesn't want Wang Shu to stand in front of the store. There is no shelter here and the sun will scorch him when it rises. arrive.
A few people passed by, and in the shaded area behind the house, children from Xiaqiu Village and Zhu Xi were practicing calligraphy.
Arrange a small table and a stool for Wang Shu, put the four treasures of the study on them, and write together.
Zhu Chong wrote in running script, which is popular now, and the children practiced block letters. They must write block letters well before they can touch running script and learn to write in running script.
Zhu Wentian’s basic skills didn’t let his friends fool him at all. He couldn’t write regular script well, so he expected to be good at other things.
Wang Shu wanted to write running script, but after looking around, He found that regular script was not as good as the children's, and his regular script was not as good as that of King Qin, so he wrote regular script honestly.
The only thing that made him feel proud was the writing written by Hanhan from Xiaqiu Village, which was a ghostly symbol
Zhu Wentian was writing in Gothic style, the kind used to copy Bibles in churches. If he wants to take advantage of other people's religion, he must practice this well, and then he can easily deceive them.
At the same time, he recalled the language situation at this time, but it was difficult to imitate the written expression. He hoped to go to the Shipping Department.
For example, open a shop there and listen to what the barbarians say, not only the pronunciation, but also the grammar.
The grammar of Cantonese at that time was different from that of Mandarin, with object prepositioning, predicate omission, and interjection-negative sentence patterns
There was nothing wrong with the language itself, and it was used for communication. of.
The problem is people. People who don’t know a language will reject that language and hope that others will learn from them, so that it is convenient for them.
The official language is very important here. It is mandatory for everyone to speak it and learn one, otherwise it will be troublesome to communicate.
Zhu Wentian doesn’t need to be so picky. He can learn many kinds. Now he is thinking about what Yiren should use.
Wang Shu didn’t know this. He wrote carefully. He had copybooks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones. They were all good things. When he wrote, he felt different.
"The word "degree" you write is too high and can't reach the bottom. I'll write one for you."
Zhu Chong practiced for a while and took a walk. He has been in elementary school and has better basic skills than others. He gave some guidance to the children in the village and ended up here at Wang Shu.
"Look at my wrist, you are trembling, why do you need to move your wrist here? I saw that I didn't write two more for you, don't panic, I didn't ask you to write."
Zhu Jiaojiao When I was there, I realized why this person who was older than me was not as good as my good friends in the village. I was not like this when I was teaching them.
"Okay, let's practice. My heart is restless and my mind is restless. I'm afraid. What's more, I can still eat you." Zhu Ping shook his head, put down his pen and walked away.
Wang Shu was trembling all over. When he raised his hand to pick up the pen, he touched the wrong place. He didn’t know.Why, I just can’t control myself.
While Zhu Fang continued to teach his friends, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong not with Wang Shu, but with the children in Xiaqiu Village.
It seems that they were not afraid from the first time they met. Yes, when the elder brother accepted the crown princess, the people in Xiaqiu Village did not look that scared.
"Ling'er, are you not afraid of my father and my brother?" Zhu Xi happened to come to the little girl and asked his doubts smoothly.
The little girl raised her head and suddenly smiled, "What are you afraid of? We have Brother Hanhan here."
"Oh, come on, write again. You have to press your pen at this turning point. Be steady. You see, this is how it is written."
Zhu Xiang continued to teach, but he was full of questions. Is the village guard so strong? The villagers are not afraid of the village guard< /p>
How could he know that other friends think that Brother Hanhan is stronger than you? If Hanhan doesn’t move, everything will be fine.
Wang Shu listened and felt like a waste. He instructed Chief Fang of Shangyuan County to bring someone over, and then he was liberated and brought to the front.
"Yichang, your village is going to buy a store. Both of these are fine, unlike the previous Sihai grocery store. If you want to sell salt, you probably have to recruit a group of people first."
Master Secretary Fang smiled and talked to the head of the store. He knew the problem of the shop. Others did not dare to take over and continue selling salt.
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