Boss Level Face-Slapping Specialist [Quick Transmigration]

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After so many years, Xu Zifan still only cooks the simplest dishes. He is not picky eaters, and he has never experienced the temptation of delicious food, so he has no interest in cooking at all. With the original character and identity, it is very inappropriate to suddenly come up with a few delicious recipes to sell, so he does not plan to do so.

As soon as he arrived in the town, he took Xu's father, Xu's mother and Xiaolian one step ahead. Su Qianyun was tense along the way, like a thief. It has nothing to do with him. Xu Zifan first took his family to the academy where he used to study, and the fact that he asked his husband to tell lies was not leaked.

Father Xu, Mother Xu, and Xiao Lian were wearing their better clothes, but they were only washed clean. They had patches all over their bodies, and they were still a little old. They were very cautious when facing Xu Zifan and other classmates, their eyes were dodging, and they didn't know what to do. How to react, for fear of embarrassing Xu Zifan.

Xu Zifan exchanged a few words with his classmates, led them over, introduced them very naturally, and said with a smile, "You all know the situation in my house, I will study at home from now on, and we split up a few days ago. , my parents and sister are with me, and I can take care of them at home."

The word "separation" made several scholars very surprised, but they did not show it. They praised Xu Zifan for his filial piety and said a few scenes. A scholar knew about his falling into the water, looked at him a few times, and said, "People often say 'If you don't die, you will have good luck', brother Yi, you look good. After a few years of hard work, you will surely be able to have it in the future. A good future."

Xu Zifan cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Then I'll borrow Brother Bowen's auspicious words. In fact, I have one more thing to do when I come to the academy today. I just want to ask if you are interested in these ornaments." He mentioned the big bamboo basket at Father Xu's feet. He lifted the lid, took out the bamboo ornaments one by one, placed them on the stone beside him, and said while holding them, "My father likes to make some gadgets when he has nothing to do. Because of my reading, my father also thought about it. Several elegant objects placed on the bookcase. These are all made of bamboo. Bamboo itself is loved by our literati. After I saw it, I liked it very much. I thought you might like it too. I want to supplement one or two with these ornaments, if there are many people who like it, my father will have more things to do in his spare time."

It was obvious that he was selling things, but when Xu Zifan said it, he felt less philistine, and made his classmates feel very close. He didn't plan because he wanted to sell them something. A few people have seen the ornaments one by one. There are eight kinds of small bridges, flowing water, sections high, windmills, bamboo forests and so on. Each is different and each is very delicate. It is sold in high-end places like Duobao Pavilion. Yes, not at all like it came from a farmer.

One person was surprised: "This is really made up by my uncle? Ya! It's really elegant!"

Father Xu Ding didn't intervene, and he was a little embarrassed to hear the words, but his face was tanned and red, and no one could see it. Xu Zifan smiled indifferently and said, "These are all things that my father thought about. There are also bamboo hats, food boxes, bamboo stools, chairmen and the like. My father is good at weaving bamboo products. How about it? Do you like it?"

"I like it, brother Yi, I want this smooth sailing and this little bridge and flowing water, and my father wants to get out of the boat again, I will give him the smooth sailing to keep him safe. The small bridge and flowing water can really flow water, it's so interesting, play it for my mother, she is sure I like it." Liu Yang, who was called "Brother Bowen" by Xu Zifan, took two without saying a word, took out his wallet and asked, "Brother Yi, how much are these two?"

Xu Zifan said: "Smooth sailing 50 essays, Xiaoqiao Liushui 60 essays, a total of 110 essays."

Liu Yang immediately gave him the 110 texts, and Xu Zifan gave it to Xu's mother to keep it. Others saw that Liu Yang bought it happily, and they bought it with ease. A small part of the reason was for face, but more because the decoration was so beautiful, elegant and interesting, and it was not a loss for dozens of articles. As for the poor scholars who have no money on hand, they are embarrassed to say no, Xu Zifan treats them equally, and it does not matter because whoever buys or who doesn't.

A passing scholar saw the liveliness of their side and came over, and they bought what they liked. After a while, all the eight ornaments that Xu Zifan brought were sold out, a total of 420 articles, and one scholar wanted to keep rising. buy. Xu Zifan cupped his hands and said, "If everyone likes it, next time my father does something, I'll take it to see if everyone is interested. I won't disturb everyone's reading today, and I'll meet again when I have time."

The scholar who wanted to buy asked: "Then when will you come next time? Or where can I find you?"

Xu Zifan pointed in the direction of Xiadong Street and said, "I'm going to copy books in Honghu Library. I have to hand in books every few days. If you have any business, you can ask the shopkeeper of the library to talk to me."

"Okay, then next time you come to hand in your book, remember to bring me a good one."

"And my bamboo forest."

Xu Zifan wrote it down one by one, and said to Shaohua in his mind: [Shaohua, record the order and the list of people as a memo. 】

[Okay, the list has been made. 】

At this time, a scholar who stood behind and watched for a long time said, "Brother Yi, you are both selling ornaments and copying books, don't you think it will hurt the scholar's face? After all, you have read books for many years. How can you do these things? Yes, you have no talent for reading, and it is normal to sell something to make a living. In the future, will you still go to the street to set up a stall to help people write letters? "

Xu Zifan looked over and saw that this person was Liang Shijie, who had had a conflict with the original body. He lived in the town and had some relatives with the master of the county government, and he regarded himself very highly. He was very unhappy that the original body didn't give him face, and now that Xu Zifan didn't study and was still trying to make a living, he naturally had to step on it. The two scholars who were close to Liang Shijie laughed, looking at Xu Zifan as if they were watching a big joke.

The smiles on Xu's father and Xu's mother's faces were all put away, a little tight.

Zhang Di looked at Xu Zifan. Although they are elders, but meeting this kind of scholar, and knowing the wealthy family just by looking at their clothes, it is inevitable that they will shrink back. Xiao Lian had already hid behind her mother Xu, and lowered her head not to dare to look.

Xu Zifan smiled slightly and said generously, "Brother Shaoting reminded me that you can earn money by writing letters and petitions on your behalf. You can support your family and help others, so why not do it? Brother Shaoting, I am filial. Parents, taking care of younger sisters, and finding ways to make ends meet are normal things. I'm no richer than your family. In our village, if a man as old as me can't afford to support his family, he will be laughed at. As for studying , I have decided that if I can't earn the reference money, then I won't go, and I can't tire my parents and sister because of me, right?"

Xu Zifan bowed his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Shaoting, Brother Bowen, Brother Chang'an... Everyone please be busy, I have to go to Honghu Library to say goodbye."

"Farewell, Brother Yi, walk slowly."

Xu Zifan said goodbye to his classmates, carried the bamboo basket on his back and turned away with his family. Look, as if nothing happened. The scholars in the academy also dispersed, and a few of them looked at Liang Shijie a few times before leaving.

Liang Shijie was a little surprised when he first saw Xu Zifan and Yan Yueshen. He didn't realize what he was talking about. After Xu Zifan left, he thought about it carefully, no! Isn't Xu Zifan scolding him for not being able to support his family's livelihood, should he be laughed at? Copying books and writing letters are obviously things that scholars disdain, why make Xu Zifan say it as if he was making a fuss? He had a feeling that Xu Zifan was being ridiculed instead of being ridiculed, and was inexplicably a little annoyed.

Other scholars heard something in Xu Zifan's words, and they discussed it privately, thinking that Xu Zifan seemed to be different in some way, and became able to talk. In the scene just now, they could not be so calm. Scholars are the most taboo about what others say about themselves, the most taboo about reputation, and the most taboo about being looked down on by people for what they do, but Xu Zifan just doesn't care, he is generous and natural, which is admirable. It's a pity that he was born in a farm family and stopped studying. The development in the future can be imagined. Many people shook their heads and sighed, but did not take Xu Zifan to heart.

Xu Zifan and the others had gone far, and Mother Xu couldn't help but ask, "The third child, who was that person just now? When you were studying in the academy, he treated you like this?"

Xu Zifan said with a smile, "Mother, if he didn't speak up just now, I wouldn't even remember him. Even if there was a conflict in the past, I would never suffer, there's nothing to worry about."

Mother Xu was stunned for a moment, "Oh, that's good. This is still a scholar, why can't he speak so much."

"Scholars are not necessarily sensible, and there are many shameless villains. Therefore, who we respect must be based on his character, not his identity." Xu Zifan saw the Honghu Library and said to them, "The library does not allow people who do not read or buy books. Come in, Mom and Dad, wait for me outside, I'll be back in a moment, Xiaolian, take care of your parents."

"Hey, third brother, let's go." Xiaolian nodded, and her opinion of Xu Zifan changed a lot. She felt that what Xu Zifan said was very reasonable, and what he did was very safe, giving people a very reliable feeling.

After Xu Zifan settled down, they went to the library and talked to the shopkeeper about copying books. He actually didn't know how ancient scholars made money. He was good at writing calligraphy, but his original writing was average. He needed a long time to practice calligraphy. Only then can he restore his handwriting; he is not good at drawing at all, and he can't make money by doing this. It is estimated that he will have to set up a stall to write letters on his behalf, and it is too inconvenient for him to live in the village. Copying books is the most suitable way to make money he can think of, and I hope there will be other ways in the future.

There are some basic books on medicinal materials and medical science in the library. Xu Zifan and the shopkeeper agreed to copy the medical books first, and then copy the books that the Xiucai will read after the test. He wrote a few words to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper thought it was okay after reading it, so he agreed to copy a hundred words for ten pennies. The library provides paper and ink, and the price is already very good in this small town.

When Xu Zifan came out of the library, he took two medical books of about 1,000 words and enough paper and ink. After copying these two books, you can earn more than 200 yuan, and 1,000 yuan is one tael. In the past, the whole family of Xu family spent five taels a year to live, and sickness was another consideration. So if Xu Zifan copied quickly, he would earn a lot of money. Father Xu, Mother Xu and Xiao Lian all laughed when they heard the price, the family finally didn't have to worry about their livelihood.

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