Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 295 Dragon Beard Goldfish! Picking up the lost Zi Ming!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 295 Dragon Beard Goldfish! Picking up the lost Zi Ming!

Hearing the reputation, there was a lot of discussion in the school for a while, and the students were whispering among themselves and could not hear the murmurs.

Snapped!

The handsome gentleman sitting on top of the teacher raised his ruler and slapped it heavily on the desk.

"How can the school be noisy? Do you want to copy the Four Books and Five Classics three hundred times?"

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the school, and the students sat upright on their respective clouds like thorns on their backs.

Hearing the crisp sound of the ruler, Gu Sui outside the door was so frightened that his shoulders trembled.

The straw hat girl who was hiding outside the pavilion and eavesdropping looked no better.

"This is terrible. This is the first time Mr. Kong has reprimanded him like this. Gu Sui won't be beaten badly, right?"

The straw hat girl lowered her head in self-reproach, squatting in the corner and whispering in a low voice.

Turning his head and glancing at the wall of the backyard behind him, Mr. Kong's mouth turned up, and he could vaguely see a hint of a smile.

"Everything happens for a reason. If you can convince me, sir, I won't punish you, sir."

Lowering her head and saying nothing, Gu Sui looked vaguely at the walled courtyard behind Mr. Kong, hesitated for a moment and answered.

"It's all because of me alone. There is no other cause and effect. The student is willing to be punished."

Gu Sui cupped her hands in salute and bent down to face Mr. Kong. The latter smiled slightly, gathered up his sleeves, put down his ruler and gave instructions.

"It is better to have no books than to have no books at all. Apart from books, there is knowledge but not learning. I punish you by copying Mencius's book a hundred times. Do you have any complaints?"

"Students, please remember your teacher's teachings." Gu Sui responded with an cupped hand. Mr. Kong didn't care and raised his hand to signal him to take a seat.

Under the corner, the straw hat girl was chanting Mr. Kong's words.

But how could her little mind, which had not yet entered the world, understand the profound meaning?

"Besides books, there is learning but not learning? What do you mean by these remarks?"

Without thinking about the meaning behind the call, the straw hat girl squatted under the corner, holding a branch picked up from anywhere, and wrote on the dirt.

In the school, Mr. Kong taught slowly, as if on purpose, slowing down every word he spoke.

Not long after, a dozen children in ragged clothes and covered with patches gathered outside the walled courtyard.

It seemed that this was not the first time for everyone to come back. They squatted under the corner and silently listened to the lecture.

"Chen Niu, how do you write the word "good"?" Next to the straw hat girl, squatting was a sturdy book boy with a runny nose and an honest appearance.

After sucking up the crumbling slug, the sturdy book boy wiped his nose and looked at the straw hat girl and asked.

The latter scratched his cheek, thought for a moment and tried to write.

"Writing a sheep with a slant at one point, and sealing the mouth of a sheep with a slant at the dot, it seems like this...it's just a bit ugly."

Looking at the crooked word "kind" written on the ground, the sturdy book boy clapped his hands and cheered softly.

"Chen Niu, you are so powerful. No wonder Hu Laoguai said you are a good scholar."

Embarrassed, Chen Niu scratched the back of her head, a shy smile appeared on her yellow face.

In the school, the handsome gentleman moved his ears, put down the brush in his hand,

I laughed as I looked at the flowing words on the desk and the words "good" written with ease and skill.

"Huh? There are such strange beasts in this fish basin! Be good! Isn't this fisherman for sale?"

Ziming squatted down and looked at the golden little goldfish with dragon whiskers in the wooden basin.

"Hey! Young Master, you have a good eye! This goldfish is a small carp I caught from the golden pond. I heard that this fish brings wealth, but I don't know if it is true or not."

The fisherman sitting behind the fish stall rolled up his sleeves and stepped on a pair of straw sandals made of woven straw. He rubbed his hands and looked at Ziming with a smile on his face.

Feeling a hint of dragon energy emanating from the little carp, Zi Ming immediately asked.

"How much?"

"Thirty coins! This is a lucky fish. It's an opportunity for you, sir. Don't miss it."

The fisherman rolled his eyes, laughed and boasted about the little golden carp in the wooden basin.

Listening to his rhetoric, who among ordinary people would believe it? Not even ghosts would believe it!

If it was really to attract wealth, how could the fisherman show it off? It was just a gimmick.

Don't say it! Zi Ming still looks like he was taken advantage of! Without saying a word, he took out a tael of silver and threw it to the fisherman.

After receiving the one tael of silver, the fisherman was so happy that he put his hands together and bowed! It was like worshiping the God of Wealth.

Not happy! This tael of silver is converted into copper coins, which is equivalent to a thousand pence!

Ordinary people work hard to earn five taels of silver a year, which is as high as the sky!

He earned one tael of silver that day, and all the women in the house regarded him as their master.

This whole family is finally settled for the next meal, right?

Lowering his head and teasing the golden carp in the small wooden bowl, Ziming couldn't help but have fun.

A tael of silver in exchange for a goldfish with the blood of a true dragon is just a waste.

If this were put outside, it wouldn't be worth tens of thousands of gold! Even the treasures of heaven, materials and earth couldn't be exchanged for it.

"No wonder there are always outsiders coming in and out of this town. That's it! Hehe! I'm strolling around! Why don't you go back to the mountain and praise me for being diligent and thrifty?"

Putting the little goldfish into the space ring on his thumb, Ziming was in a good mood and took out the dusty folding fan and started shaking it.

But what he didn't know was that the middle-aged man sitting on the second floor of the inn, wearing a bamboo hat and drinking tea, was so angry that he crushed the tea cup in his hand.

"No wonder I haven't found his mother even after five years of searching. It turns out she was caught by this fisherman! This boy is really blessed. I'll meet him when I find time."

After saying that, the man in the bamboo hat left five coins on the table, got up and walked downstairs.

"Don't miss it if you are passing by! The best rough stones are freshly baked! One knife will make you poor and the other will make you rich!"

At the corner of the street, he was wearing a brown robe, with long black hair tied up, a big belly and a round waist, and a goatee.

A middle-aged man who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha stood in the alley and shouted.

Zi Ming, who was passing by, heard the noise and jumped up curiously to look.

I saw dozens of people gathering in the alley that could accommodate five adults walking side by side to watch the excitement.

There was a long table placed in the center of the crowd. On the long table was piled a pile of fine powdery gravel and several stone saws made of woven wire.

Speaking of these two things, they are not very common. They are the objects specially used to open jade.

In ancient times, to open jade, you needed to add water and ground jade sand into a gravel-like shape while sawing.

The former is to prevent the wire braided saw rope from melting due to long-term friction, while the latter is to allow the jade to be sawed faster.

But here! Rumor has it that there is a family called Yubaoxing.

Although they are a wealthy family, they have never opened a store, so they can be found on any vacant land in this small town.

What he sells is also the rough stone dug out of his own back hill.

Rumor has it that a man found a strange jade stone at his house and was so happy to buy it on the spot that he spent 100,000 taels of gold!

From that day on, all foreigners who come here will try their luck here as soon as possible.

"Shopkeeper, we have traveled thousands of miles to find the best jade. Can you be more frank and tell me if you can do it? Money is not an issue."

He raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him who was neatly dressed and well-dressed. He looked like he was rich or noble.

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, raised a finger and smiled.

"The price is clearly marked. I won't cheat you for a penny, and I won't blackmail you for a penny. If you are lucky enough to find a top-quality jade, I won't stop you. We are talking about morality."

(End of chapter)