"Brother Liao?" Zhang Xiaoli took a piece of thin soy sauce pancake and handed it to Liao Qing, "This is delicious..." blushing.

"Hmm..." Liao Qing ate the tempting sauce pancake with Zhang Xiaoli's chopsticks, "It's delicious..."

After all, Tang Yuechao was not very proficient, nor was he very patient. It took him half an hour to wrap up Xiao Yue...

Xiao Yue was tortured and lost Liao Qing, the one wrapped in gauze could do whatever he wanted, the thick layer made it difficult for him to move, and he missed Liao Qing's tricks...

Tang Yuechao hadn't left the house yet, but the little girl over there brought the boiled medicine. Liao Qing stood at the door, not bothering to touch her hands, just looking at Tang Yuechao.

"Didn't you just say, after bandaging him, give it to me!" Tang Yuechao didn't want to feed him, he was exhausted after bandaging Xiao Yue, and he didn't want to give the child back the medicine.

"Oh." Liao Qing took a new fan and shook it slowly.

Tang Yuechao was defeated, and angrily took the medicine bowl and poured it on Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue's heart was miserable, and it was inconvenient to move, so he could only watch Tang Yuechao spoonful and feed it to him bitterly.

As soon as the medicine was taken in, Xiao Yue's complexion immediately changed, his face was wrinkled into a ball, the grievances he had suffered in the past few days poured out, and he burst into tears.

"Tsk~" Tang Yuechao felt a little embarrassed, what is it to bully a child!

Xiao Yue hiccupped while crying, with a circle of red, looking so pitiful, Tang Yuechao didn't feel that the child was annoying at this time, but was a little gentler, and even took a handkerchief to wipe Xiao Yue Wipe the tears off your face.

"Tsk~ Man, what are you crying for? If it wasn't for you moving around and tearing the wound, why would you suffer so much pain?" Tang Yuechao put the medicine bowl aside and looked at the messy body of the child. The wounded medicine suddenly felt guilty.

"Otherwise, there is a pharmacy in my business, and there are also doctors in charge. It will be easy to ask someone to come over and help take care of this child." Tang Yuechao wondered who would be more appropriate to leave this matter to.

Liao Qing nodded.

I forgot that there was such a thing before, the old doctor didn't say anything else, a small wound can still be done much better than Tang Yuechao, in this case, there is no need to squeeze Tang Yuechao.

Liao Qing felt that everything was almost settled, so he left directly and went out.

"Brother Liao——" Zhang Xiaoli waited in the yard, embroidering something, while paying attention to the door of the wing room, saw Liao Qing coming, and showed Liao Qing a completed purse.

"It's beautiful." Liao Qing smiled, "Xiao Li is ingenious."

The purse is the red one, and it doesn’t really match Liao Qing wearing plain blue, but Liao Qing still hung up the purse seriously, tied it to his belt, and caressed it carefully before showing it to Zhang Xiaoli .

Zhang Xiaoli smiled softly, went to tidy up the tassels of the purse, and then looked at it with satisfaction.

"Brother Liao should make another color. Brother Liao doesn't wear red very much..." Zhang Xiaoli recalled Liao Qing's past clothes.

"It's okay, keep this and wear it when we get married~" Liao Qing held the child in his arms.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaoli suddenly remembered that he could keep it until his wedding day, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Let's go out for a stroll later, and if we see a bookstore, we'll buy books for Xiaolin." Liao Qing rubbed the child's head.

The child changed his hairstyle today, with a small hair on one side, which looks as cute as two small ears. Liao Qing felt itchy when he saw it, and couldn't help but want to touch it.

The two went out for a walk, but before leaving, Liao Qing gave Tang Yuechao the written multiplication table.

So, after the two left, Tang Yuechao kept thinking about the multiplication table in the room.

"Twenty-seven is fourteen..." Tang Yuechao calculated in his head while reading, and if he couldn't count, he asked the abacus next to him to calculate.

Tang Yuechao was the best at making abacus, and the abacus beads made a crackling sound, after verification, it turned out that it was indeed the case!

With this table of multiplication formulas, at least accounting can be half as convenient, Tang Yuechao thought happily.

Usually, there are often two taels of silver that are not as good as a can of wine. If the customer orders more than a dozen cans, and then plans to calculate the account, they have to add them one by one until they add more than a dozen. Not to mention, it is very troublesome. It is possible to miscalculate.

But with this table of multiplication formulas, it is different. First of all, as long as you know the formulas by heart, it will be much easier and more convenient to calculate this kind of accounts!

"Hello!" Xiao Yue was so annoyed to death by the crackling sound of Tang Yuechao's plan.

However, it may be that the past few days have been a bit miserable, and he has restrained himself a bit, and he doesn't dare to speak so domineeringly.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yuechao was no longer as knowledgeable as this brat.

In the morning, those who saw the bear crying were crying and those who heard it were sad, and they didn't bother to bully him anymore.

"I want to sleep..." Don't shake your abacus beads anymore, okay?

Humble little son, humble online.

Tang Yuechao rolled her eyes. She was in a good mood and didn't bother to worry about it. She took the abacus and the multiplication table that Liao Qing gave her and left.

Tang Yuechao walked to the door and suddenly remembered something——

"By the way, I left someone at the door. If you want to go to the toilet, I will ask someone to bring you something..." Tang Yuechao said something that made the child feel ashamed and angry, and opened the door and left.

Leaving Xiao Yue behind, his whole body became pink, his face glowed, he gritted his teeth and yelled at the closed door: "Tang Yuechao!"

Tang Yuechao: I feel better!

I feel refreshed, and I don't have a headache at all when I look at the account book again!

……

Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli did come across a bookstore, but it was smaller than the big bookstore yesterday, but it was quite popular among scholars because of the people coming and going.

As soon as Liao Qing stepped in, he saw a man dressed as a scholar whose clothes were all washed and turned white standing beside the shopkeeper.

"Boss, these are the books I copied for half a month, take a look." The young man pointed to the dozen or so books on the counter.

Liao Qing took a look. Although the young man said he looked shabby, he was clean and in good spirits. Most importantly, Liao Qing saw that the scholar had good luck...

It must be someone who can achieve a big career in the future.

Liao Qing said in his heart that he didn't care too much, and went to pick out books for Zhang Xiaolin.

There were a lot of miscellaneous books, Liao Qing had a list in his mind, and the two of them searched separately, but they couldn't find it, but in the end they were missing a few poetry collections from Liao Qing's memory.

"Brother Liao, what else do you need?" Zhang Xiaoli took Fengyue's poem book and read it.

"Well, there are two poetry collections missing. Xiaolin is not very good at writing poems. I want to buy more poetry collections and go back and read them for him. Over time, he will also understand something." Liao Qing thought about it and was going to see the shopkeeper. Do not know.

"Are these poetry collections?" The shopkeeper thought for a while, "These books have always sold out relatively quickly, and if I can't find them, they must be temporarily gone..."

"Otherwise, the guest will see if there are other poetry collections to replace, or you can leave the address, and if you have it, how about sending it to the young master?" The shopkeeper saw that Liao Qing had a lot of books and some pens, ink, paper and inkstones. , his complexion is still very good.

Especially when he saw Liao Qing's fan, he knew a little bit about it. A golden fan is a treasure that is hard to come by...

Fortunately, Liao Qing nodded. Anyway, he can stay in Yunzhou for almost two months, so he is not in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the scholar who hadn't left at the side spoke up, "Otherwise, my lord, would you like to take a look at my handwritten copy? There is a copy of "Lu You Poetry Collection". I wonder if you need it?"

Liao Qing turned his head, and the smile on the scholar's face was a bit sad, but the smile was not flattering. The youth like the breeze and the moon made people feel good and liked him very much.

For no reason, Liao Qing thought, maybe this person is quite suitable to be a wife...

"Hmm..." Liao Qing bowed back to the young man, and it was your son, who was very personable.

"My lord, you can take a look first." The man took a book out of the stack and handed it to Liao Qing.

I have to say that the young man's handwriting is good, the handwriting is just like the person, upright but not the original words, while the thin gold writing is sharp, there is also a gentle breath blowing towards his face.

Liao Qing took the book of poems and looked at it briefly, then bought it.

As expected, the young man couldn't help but bowed his hands to Liao Qing repeatedly.

"In Xiaqishan Academy, Lin Qiu, thank you Mr. Liao for saving me from the fire and water." The young man, that is, Lin Qiu accepted the money from Liao Qing, with some joy on his face.

Liao Qing didn't understand why, he must have encountered some difficulties, otherwise he didn't look like a thick-skinned person, and he could still grind those times with the shopkeeper. In this era, the social status of scholars is still very high, and most scholars are also noble and noble, claiming to be free from vulgar things, how can they do such shameless things.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Lin hit it off right away, why don't you go to a restaurant and have a drink or two?" Liao Qing took the book.

This person seems to have good character and good handwriting. If he is knowledgeable, he can still be Zhang Xiaolin's wife...

After all, Liao Qing is a foreigner, and he doesn't know as much about the imperial examinations as the scholars in this world. Finding Zhang Xiaolin a teacher who teaches the imperial examinations will be good for Zhang Xiaolin's future path.

However, before that, you must first find out what the person means, and then understand how knowledgeable this person is.

Lin Qiu was a little hesitant. Although he hit it off with Liao Qing, he didn't know each other. In addition, many of his books were not sold, so he wanted to buy a few more bookstores...

"Let's go to the restaurant in front. Mr. Lin's handwriting is good, and Liao wants to discuss it with Mr. Lin..." Liao Qing shook his fan.

Lin Qiu hesitated when he heard this.

He can say that although his handwriting looks good-looking, everyone who sees his handwriting feels that he is too famous and too sharp...

Liao Qing can be said to be the first person to praise him sincerely.

confidant!

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