Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

Suning stood quietly behind the crowd and watched for a while.

Whoever the delicious food flows to along the stream will have to compose a poem, word, or article. If the next person writes better than him, then the delicious food will belong to the next person, and so on.

On the contrary, those who cannot do it can still shout, but they will lose some face.

There were many people attending the Spring Banquet today, so naturally no one noticed Yang Yuanzu's absence. Only a few friends who were close to Yang Yuanzu asked Suning when they saw him: "Where is your master going?"

Suning shook his head and explained: "The master just felt sick in his stomach just now, so he didn't come in because he was worried that it would affect the competition." After a pause, he asked again: "Masters, do you have anything to eat here?"

Seeing this, Liu Baba said directly: "Hey, we are here thinking hard, composing poems and writing lyrics to earn food, but it's good for him. He can't contribute any effort, but he has to go from here to eat. If he takes a plate, we can take it." One point less, does he know?"

Taking advantage of her young age, Suning shook her head cutely, and then tried with an innocent look on her face: "There is clean oil paper here, Mr. Liu, how about you help me win a plate of fried crispy pork and bring it back." Seeing Liu Ba Ba began to stare deathly at Suning, his voice gradually decreased, and then added a complete sentence weakly, "If you wrap it in oil paper, you won't need a plate."

Suning saw that Liu Baba looked unkind, so he ran away immediately after speaking, without giving Liu Baba a chance to speak.

"You two, master and servant, are really in the same mold... Hey! Why are you running away? I didn't say I wouldn't help him make fried pork!!"

Suning slipped away very fast. There was so much noise around him that he ran away before he could hear clearly.

Suning ran back to Yang Yuanzu with a sad face: "Master, I'm sorry I messed up..."

Yang Yuanzu looked indifferent: "It's okay, we still have some snacks." After that, he gave Suning a piece of pastry, "Don't be depressed, it's just something to eat!"

Pastry is the best snack here in Suning, and Yang Yuanzu did not blame him. After getting the pastry, Suning was no longer depressed. He immediately regained his mood and actively told Yang Yuanzu about the scenes he saw in the Pavilion one by one. listen.

Yang Yuanzu picked a rose while listening. Roses are rare flowers in Shunxing County. He had already taken a fancy to this rose. He planned to make a specimen of the rose and give it to his wife.

"What are you doing, kid!" came a scolding voice.

Yang Yuanzu thought he had been caught stealing roses. He was just about to admit his mistake when he heard the other party say: "You two, get out of the lawn quickly and don't crush the grass I have carefully cultivated!"

After hearing this, the two quickly stood up and jumped out of the lawn.

A "big" shape has been laid out on the lawn, which was made by Yang Yuanzu from sleeping. There is also a small circular pit next to the human figure, which was made by Suning.

Suning, who was timid, hid behind Yang Yuanzu in fear.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yuanzu immediately admitted his mistake sincerely and said that he would pay for the damaged lawn.

When the old man saw Yang Yuanzu's sincere attitude, he stopped caring and said forget it and won't do it again.

When he was about to leave, he saw that one red rose was missing. Then he asked Yang Yuanzu: "Why is this flower missing one?"

The flower was hidden in Yang Yuanzu's sleeve. He thought for a second and decided to take out the rose and admit his mistake. This old gentleman shouldn't be so angry that he would beat him in broad daylight, right?

Yang Yuanzu took out the flowers, and the old man's anger that had just subsided suddenly rose up again: "You are a student who is not here to attend the banquet, but instead you are here to harm the flowers and plants that I have worked so hard to grow. It's really..."

The old gentleman couldn't think of words to describe Yang Yuanzu for a while. Yang Yuanzu saw this and said, "Having nothing to do?"

"Yes, I have nothing to do, don't interrupt me!"

Yang Yuanzu once again admitted his mistake sincerely, saying that he liked the flower so much that he wanted to pick it off and take it back to give to his husband.

The old gentleman heard this and said, "This flower has withered even when you brought it back. What's the use of picking it off?"

Yang Yuanzu replied in a low voice: "This... I don't dare to dig up the roots and soil of this flower and take it away with me!"

"How dare you take the whole flower away?"

"Don't dare, don't dare! This wise saying is to advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes, to advise you to cherish your youth. If you have flowers, you must break them off, but don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches. This picking flowers is like a young man cherishing his time. , the students also cherished the youth of this flower before picking it."

Why on earth did he want to pick this flower so obsessed with it just now? Could it be that he was fascinated by its beauty?

"Then tell me, how do you cherish its youth?"

"Students will press the flowers into books. After the water in the flowers dries, the flowers will be preserved forever."

The old gentleman was a little disbelieving when he heard this, and said: "If you can save this flower, I will allow you to pick flowers at my place."

There are many varieties of flowers here, including some rare varieties that cannot be found outside. Yang Yuanzu nodded repeatedly and said yes, and then asked: "Old sir, will it not affect you if I pick flowers here?"

"I am the gardener of this village. I have cultivated and maintained the tens of thousands of flowers and plants in it. It's just a small matter to pick a few flowers! Besides, as you just said, don't wait until there are no flowers to break off the branches. These flowers will not last for a while. Time will also fade, so it would be nice if we could find a way to preserve it for a long time."

The old man would be heartbroken every time he saw his favorite flowers withered, and he was struggling to find a way to preserve them.

The method Yang Yuanzu said was so simple that he didn't believe it.

"In addition to this method, there is another way to protect flowers, but it is much more difficult." Yang Yuanzu continued.

The old gentleman didn't believe it when he heard this: "Do you want to frame another flower for me?"

"Look at what you said, how could Xiaosheng be that kind of person? Since you don't want to, old sir, let's just try the first and simplest method."

"I don't know what kind of person you are. I only know that all the students are writing poems and articles at the Spring Banquet and you are outside..." The old gentleman thought for a while and said, "Having nothing to do!"

"Boy, I have little talent and knowledge, so it's better not to go in and embarrass myself." Yang Yuanzu said with an embarrassed smile.

Then he asked Suning to take out the wooden box containing the dried meat as an apology for today's lawn and flowers.

"Young people should not belittle themselves."

The old man looked at the dried meat. When Yang Yuanzu saw this, he picked up one and ate it. The old man also gave it a try.

Yang Yuanzu knew that this matter had been revealed today.

"This meat jerky..."

"This meat jerky is carefully made by the younger brother of the family. If the old man likes it, I will bring some next time."

The old gentleman nodded with satisfaction and said, "Is anyone in your family doing business?"

Yang Yuanzu was surprised when he heard this: "How does the old gentleman know?"

"You are different from those rotten scholars. You speak smartly and are not as high-spirited as them. You are willing to sincerely apologize to me, a little gardener." After saying that, he smiled and said, "I like you, old scholar." !”

"The old gentleman can keep so many flowers in full bloom. Xiaosheng, I admire him very much."

The two complimented each other, saying they both loved flowers, and finally the conversation returned to flowers.

During the conversation, Yang Yuanzu talked about the grafting method, which can graft flowers onto other branches, so that the flowers that bloom can change in color.

After hearing this, Mr. Gardener took Yang Yuanzu and explained the operation steps in detail. Yang Yuanzu did not hide his secrets and started talking to Mr. Gardener in detail.

In the Qushui Shang, everyone was competing for talent and exchanging poems and articles. Outside, Yang Yuanzu was chatting with the gardener about planting flowers.

Yang Yuanzu wanted to poach Mr. Gardener, who was a talented flower grower, so he politely offered a high salary to invite him.