The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

   Chapter 132 His brother seems to be stunned

   "Do you want?" Xie Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You are not a thing in the pool. You will be on the rise in the future. Your calligraphy will definitely be an existence that everyone is eager to cherish. At that time, it will be hard to find a lot of money. Now, while you are not famous, it is not too much for me to hoard a few paintings, right?" Zhao Chuchu is playful wink.

   "It's not too much, but you have to trade it for something."

"what?"

   "Wait until I think about it."

   "Can't I buy it?"

   "My words will not be sold, but if you do something that pleases me, how about I write a copy for you?"

   Zhao Chuchu felt that Xie Heng seemed to be making up his mind.

   But she has no proof.

   "Okay." She replied casually.

   Zhao Chuchu put the book down and looked around at the books on the shelf.

   Most of the sages have similar thoughts. Zhao Chuchu flipped through them, and they were similar to the books to be tested in the ancient imperial examinations in previous lives.

but-

   "You wrote these annotations?"

   Zhao Chuchu looked at Xie Heng.

  Xie Heng nodded.

   The future of this young man is limitless.

   The annotations to the classics and classics that the candidates read in the past were mostly left by the great Confucians of the past dynasties.

   Xie Heng annotated it himself!

  Why are you so sure, because there are many traces of alterations on it.

   "I think it's too late for me to hug your thigh now."

   "Hold your thighs?"

  Xie Heng was stunned for a moment, and immediately blushed when he imagined the scene.

   Zhao Chuchu knew at a glance what Xie Heng was blushing.

she:"…"

   "The thigh means a strong person, powerful and powerful, which means giving you shelter."

"it is good."

   Xie Heng agreed without thinking.

   So refreshing that Zhao Chuchu almost thought that he had sold himself!

   She remembered the business and took out two cans of student milk powder, which also went with the packaging design and words.

   "Milk powder, you drink it in a bowl in the morning and at night, it will make you taller and stronger."

  Xie Heng always felt weird listening to it, but he chose to remain silent and not refute.

  The characters of Dawei are the same as those of Zhao Chuchu's previous life, and they still use simplified characters, that is, the writing order is still the same as in history, from top to bottom and from right to left.

   When she stocked up, some things were packaged, so except for the weapons that were not easy to deal with, they basically had everything else.

   Zhao Chuchu thought about it and gave Xie Heng a set of Four Books and Five Classics.

   "At this time, do you want to read the content of our family's previous imperial examinations?" Zhao Chuchu put it on the bookcase.

   Xie Heng took a look and was very unaccustomed to this type of layout.

   But he was amazed by the fine print and tiny print.

   "Who is this copying? Such a neat font."

   "It's not copying. Except for the students who are still studying, basically no one can copy books. We use a tool called a machine to print thousands of such books a day."

   "How could there be such an exquisite tool?"

   "It's a pity that you don't have such conditions here, but I do know the technology of printing. Although it is more troublesome, it is more efficient than copying books."

"you say."

   Zhao Chuchu briefly popularized movable type printing.

   Xie Heng was amazed again.

  There is no such thing in Dawei, and even paper is a luxury item.

  Ordinary people have to use the power of the whole family if they want to confess a scholar.

  In fact, the imperial examinations also set a threshold to a large extent. Do you have no money to study? too difficult.

  Xie Heng picked up a copy of The Analects, and after flipping through it, his eyes became serious.

   He is a treasure, although he is not used to reading horizontally, but he can overcome it.

   "Chuchu, I want to read these books. If you are interested in my collection, just take them."

   Zhao Chuchu turned around when she heard the sound, Xie Heng had already sat down and read the book carefully.

   Zhao Chuchu: "…"

   Learning God is learning God, and you can read such a difficult book with relish.

   Zhao Chuchu didn't bother Xie Heng, picked a few history books and left Xie Heng's room.

   Xie Heng didn't come out until evening.

   Zhao Chuchu could see that Xie Heng was in a very good mood.

   "Chuchu, eat steamed buns tonight."

   Zhao Chuchu, who was about to attack Xie Heng, heard this and thought he had heard it wrong.

   Doesn't he hate steamed buns the most?

  Why do you want to eat this uncharacteristically today?

   "Excuse me."

   Xie Heng finished speaking and turned back to the room.

   Even Xie Jun was surprised, so he ran over and whispered to Zhao Chuchu: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with my brother? He seems to be in a good mood. Is it a pleasure to be locked in the room for an afternoon?"

   "Well, maybe your brother has learned more valuable wealth?" Zhao Chuchu said, Dawei is not very good in terms of productivity and technology.

  The imperial court, which ordered people to be burned alive when there was no way to deal with the plague, was not very thoughtful.

   "Is that so?" Xie Jun looked suspicious.

   He just felt that his brother was stunned.

   For the next two days, Xie Heng was locked in the room day and night.

   Zhao Chuchu felt that she didn't understand Xie Heng very well. Anyway, apart from her previous reading, she rarely touched these books.

  The potatoes are well planted, and the sweet potatoes that have been raised are also planted.

   In a blink of an eye, it was time to plant rice.

   Zhao Chuchu was not in a hurry to open up wasteland in Niudu Mountain, so Chen Dashi came back to work on the farm work at home.

   Xie Heng's two mu of land were also plowed by the two Niu An brothers to Zhao Chuchu.

   "Chuchu, those seedlings of yours are only a little big, are you going to plant them?" Niu Tongsheng was a little worried, Zhao Chuchu really didn't know how to farm, how could he transplant the seedlings into the field at such a young age?

   "That's ok, if it's too high, it won't be easy to survive."

   Zhao Chuchu squatted in the seedling field, took out the seedling tray from the field that had no water, pulled up the seedlings and stacked them neatly in the dustpan.

   Xie Heng also put down the Four Books and Five Classics, and went to the fields with Zhao Chuchu in a bunt.

   Many people in Lengshui Village came to watch the fun.

   What a strange thing to throw.

   I don't know where Zhao Chuchu got such a weird way to grow rice like this!

  In every village, there is a woman with a long tongue. Even if people have no grudges against her, they always try to provoke a quarrel between husbands and wives.

"Dalang, don't you talk about Chu Chu? How can there be such a farm? There is a lot of rice seeds available here, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money? It's just a waste of money, and there will be no harvest at that time. !"

"My husband is not feeling well. If I were a man, I would have beaten me long ago, so Dalang, you are good-natured, and you will be messing around. No matter how rich you are, you can't stand this kind of tossing, right? Your family Junjun is still a medicine jar. , how can you be such a loser?"

"If you want me to tell you, Chu Chu, you don't know how to grow crops, so you just ask someone to do it. You have to throw money into the water. No one's money comes from strong winds. !"

  …

  Lengshui Village's long-tongued woman just stood in the sapling field, talking to Xie Heng's anger, Xie Heng would not stop until he beat and scolded Zhao Chuchu's prodigal family!

  Xie Heng stopped what he was doing and said lightly, "As long as Chu Chu is happy, you can just play with the money."

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