Training Tai Sui

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Brother is joking, I just want to buy some meat in the village to satisfy my brothers' hunger."

When the man heard the word buy, his expression softened a little, and he said, "There are indeed, there is no shortage of prey in the village."

Qin Feng ordered: "Uncle Lang, go back and ask someone to move things."

"This..."

Qin Lang was a little hesitant, these people don't know the origin, if there is any danger in leaving Qin Feng here alone...

"It doesn't matter." Qin Feng said with a smile: "These are the people of my Great Sui Dynasty, could it be possible that they will harm me?"

The man snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "If we have evil intentions, what difference does it make if there is one more person or one less?"

There's nothing wrong with that...

Qin Lang's martial arts is good, but the prey in the village with one arrow is enough to shoot him and Qin Feng into a sieve.

Qin Lang was a little depressed and rode towards the camp, while Qin Feng was invited to his home by the man.

Chapter 322 Dissemination

As soon as Fang entered the door, Qin Feng saw a group of huge antlers on the wall of the main hall, with a homemade longbow and a long knife hanging beside it.

"Brother's martial arts should not be bad."

Qin Feng looked at the tiger skin spread on the collapsed ground, and suddenly had a feeling of entering the Liangshan Juyi Hall in Shuibo, but it was not easy to hunt a fierce tiger and then remove such a complete tiger skin thing.

Then Qin Feng said to the little boy who came in behind: "Your boy looks quite strong."

The man smiled heartily, and beckoned the boy who was enjoying the sweetness of toffee to come over, and said with satisfaction: "I originally wanted to send him to study, but there are no husbands nearby, so I can only hunt with me for a living in the future." gone."

As he spoke, the man looked regretful. The status of warriors is not low these days, but that is for the general. What can ordinary hunters do?

At least in this man's opinion, hunting is a dangerous business that is not as respectable as reading and writing. In the future, even being an accountant is better than going to the mountains to fight for your life!

Seeing the regret on the man's face, Qin Feng frowned, but he had nothing to do.

The class solidification has reached its peak these days, and the aristocratic families who can monopolize the channels of being an official have an inseparable relationship with their monopoly of knowledge.

After all, even if you have the talent of Zhuge Liang, but you have never been educated, and you don't even know the words, is the talent still useful?

As for the imperial examination that broke the game... Qin Feng doesn't know when it will officially appear, but it is still impossible to expect this thing to break the monopoly of the aristocratic family on the way of becoming an official in a short time.

"Little brother Qin Feng, his name is Ziyu, I don't know your eldest brother's last name?"

Qin Feng is going to have a chat with this man, and check out the surrounding situation by the way.

The man smiled heartily, and said: "A certain family is called Zeng Xinran, unlike you scholars who have a name."

Qin Feng nodded, glanced at the little boy next to him, and saw that the little boy's big eyes were full of agility, and he said with some regret: "Brother Zeng, your child looks full of aura, it should be a material for reading, it's a pity .”

"Who said no!"

Zeng Xinran was a little depressed and said: "But this old man is worthless, what can he do?"

Qin Feng's heart moved, and he asked, "Brother Zeng, are there any literate people in the village?"

Zeng Xinran nodded and said: "Yes, there is. That man works as a tent for others in Guangling City. He is the only one in the village who can read and write. He is also the one who writes the peach charms for the Chinese New Year."

Good account!

Qin Feng went directly into the warehouse under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and then returned to the lobby and handed Zeng Xinran a few books, saying: "I dare not say what a great talent I am, but I wrote a few books with the cheek, if Big Brother Zeng doesn't mind If so, you can ask that literate person to teach the children in the village, and it will be more than enough to go out as a tent in the future."

Zeng Xinran was stunned for a moment, these days books are precious items, even if you have money, you can't buy them, this man is so generous, does he have some kind of intention?

What made him even more unbelievable was that this person said that he compiled these books himself?

In Zeng Xinran's impression, those who can compile books are all great Confucian scholars in their seventies and eighties, with white beard and white hair. Qin Feng looks like he is only in his twenties, isn't it bragging?

Reaching out to take the book Qin Feng handed over, Zeng Xinran casually flipped through it a few times, but unfortunately he didn't understand a single word, so he asked Qin Feng to sit down and ran out by himself.

After the people left, Qin Feng looked at the little boy and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy swallowed the toffee reluctantly, and then replied, "My name is Zeng Chong."

Qin Feng asked a few more random questions. Zeng Chong didn't show any timidity, and his answers were smooth, revealing a witty energy from the inside out.

Qin Feng curled his lips, not because he was dissatisfied with the little boy, but because he felt a pity.

With his aptitude, if he were placed in a family, he wouldn't be able to say what he was a 'unicorn', but he would definitely be a momentary hero.If he is trained well, he will definitely be a good talent. Unfortunately, in this kind of place, I am afraid that he will only be able to rely on hunting for a lifetime in the future.If you are lucky, you can have a good death. If you are unlucky, you may become the lunch of a wild beast.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Just when Qin Feng was full of sighs, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and then he saw Zeng Xinran rushing in, pulling a tall and thin man in his thirties.

"Mr. Qin, this is a literate fellow in our village, named Zeng Liangchou, who used to work as a accountant in Guangling City."

Qin Feng got up and cupped his hands, saying: "Mr. Zeng, Xiaoke Qin Feng, his name is Ziyu."

Hearing Qin Feng's address, Zeng Liangchou turned sideways quickly, indicating that he did not dare to accept Qin Feng's etiquette, and at the same time said: "In front of Mr. Qin, there is no place for Xiao Ke to be called Mr. Mr. Qin is a villain."

"you know me?"

Qin Feng was a little dazed. Shouldn't scholars be full of arrogance? Why is this person so humble?

Zeng Liangchou nodded and said: "Fortunately, I have heard about one or two. Dare I ask, Mr. Qin who went to Nanchen at the beginning of the year, wrote a hundred poems after fighting wine, and captured 110 cities, ten times that of Ganluo?"

Young master, I am indeed known to everyone, everyone knows me!

Qin Feng was proud in his heart, but he said modestly on his face: "The matter of going out as an envoy was done by Qin, but the rest is just a false name, so don't take it to heart."

After getting a definite answer from Qin Feng's mouth, Zeng Liangcho clasped his fists excitedly and said, "Students are lucky to meet Mr. Qin, Sansheng is lucky!"

Seeing this scene, Zeng Xinran next to him was dumbfounded. This place is not far from Nanchen, and they naturally heard Qin Feng's reputation, but he never imagined that the young man in front of him was the rumored Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to help Zeng Liangchou up, humbly again and again, the scene was very harmonious.

Seeing that Qin Feng was approachable, Zeng Liangchou quickly took out the basic book and asked, "Mr. Qin, the students are so ignorant, how dare you ask about these symbols..."

As a accountant, Zeng Liangchou was shocked from the first moment he got this book, but there are many things in it that he can't understand. Now that the author Qin Feng is here, he naturally wants to ask clear.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "This mathematics book is just some superficial stuff. The second volume is still being compiled and will be printed in Daxing City in the future. As for these symbols..."

Qin Feng explained lightly, but Zeng Liangcho cleared his doubts, and couldn't help admiring Qin Feng again.

"Mr. Qin is indeed a great talent. Not only is his poetry top-notch in the world, but he is also proficient in mathematics. This mathematics book is enough to make Mr. Qin famous in history!"

Zeng Liangchou closed the book with a lot of thought, turned his head to Zeng Xinran who was already stupid and said: "Brother, Mr. Qin is a great talent in this world, it is our blessing that he can come to our village, not to mention the value of these books, hurry up Prepare some game."