Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

"Uncle Feng, find someone strong to break the lock."

As soon as the old servant of the Qiu family left, Yu Guangdu ordered someone to break the lock.He first took out the three people's articles, then closed the box, changed the lock, and sent someone to carry the box straight to the pier, and sent Mr. Qiu Beiying's anthology to Suzhou via the Grand Canal without any delay.

Zheng Zhao had seen Yu Guangdu talking about his business experience, but this was the first time he saw Yu Guangdu doing practical work. He gave orders one by one, and the rules were clear.

"Brother Yu is the young owner of Yangzhitang after all." Wei Yunheng walked to Zheng Zhao's side, "Brother Zheng wants to exchange articles."

Zheng Zhao nodded, and handed over the article in his hand to Wei Yunheng, and Wei Yunheng also gave him his own article.

Old Mr. Qiu Beiying is indeed a famous writer, and his approvals are all to the point.

Zheng Zhao's composition is lack of structure, he plays casually, and his level is not stable.Qiu Beiying outlines the key points and reorganizes his composition.He arranged all those strokes just right, so that the whole article reads logically and clearly, and there are reasons and effects between sentences.

Wei Yunheng is used to writing contemporary prose, and he is familiar with the stereotyped format. Although the article is good, it is boring to read.Qiu Beiying directly punctuated his introductory paragraph, taking this as an example, using the ancient prose method to restate the content of Wei Yunheng's explanation, which is full of simplicity and pragmatic style.

Yu Guangdu saw that they were reading the article, so he walked between the two of them with his own article.

"Brother Wei, Brother Zheng, let's watch together!"

Both Wei Yunheng and Zheng Zhao had read each other's articles, and they both knew where their problems were and how to fix them, so they read Yu Guangdu's articles together.Yu Guangdu looked at the two close at hand, he felt dazzling, his eyes were running around, and he didn't know where to look for a moment.

Yu Guangdu's article is the most attentive of old Mr. Qiu Beiying. The criticisms are dense and dense, starting with the analysis of the problem, and how to end it at the end.It is basically equivalent to rewriting this article, and using this article as an analogy, to outline a framework, where to write and what to write, Yu Guangdu only needs to fill in the flesh and blood based on this.

Yu Guangdu put down the article after reading it, stared at the air and muttered something, then looked down at the article again.He opened his eyes wide, and said with an unbelievable expression: "I actually remembered it all."

Wei Yunheng asked: "Oh? Brother Yu, did you remember the whole article?"

"No, no, I only remember the frame." Yu Guangdu scratched his head, carefully avoiding the crown with his hand, "Usually I can't remember so many words at all."

Zheng Zhaodao: "Old Mr. Qiu's comments are penetrating, and there is nothing to write about. It is common sense that Brother Yu can remember it after reading it."

Although he has always disliked art making, he even felt that the time and language were too restrictive, which hindered his writing.However, Qiu Beiying's enthusiasm for Shiwen and his mastery of Shiwen made him amazed and admired.

In ancient times, there must be famous people in fine arts, and Yi'an dares to be in the history of vulgar history.

The three chatted for a while and exchanged some ideas. Seeing that the night was getting dark, they all took back their articles and went back to their rooms to ponder.

At noon, the clear window was bright, and Zheng Zhao was lying on his side with his quilt wrapped around him. He watched Pinghu clumsily changing the stove for musk coal outside the curtain.

The plum blossoms by the window should be blooming, right?

After getting up to wash and wash, after porridge, Zheng Zhao walked into the garden, where the pistils disappeared in the snow, and magpies passed through the flowers.

"Brother Yu, you don't need to drink any more tea. I'm here to retrieve my father's manuscript. You don't need to talk about it with me, just tell the story."

There was a loud noise from the hall, which spoiled the scenery.

Zheng Zhao walked to the door and was about to go in when he was stopped by Wei Yunheng.He gestured for silence, pulled the person outside, and said, "Brother Zheng, this is a matter of Yangzhitang, we are outsiders and it is not easy to get involved. Besides, trust Brother Yu's ability to deal with it."

"Brother Qiu, my younger brother has already said that I have sent someone to send your father's anthology to Suzhou Road, and it is on the way right now. You ask me for it, but I can't get it out."

Zheng Zhao looked inside, while Yu Guangdu faced Qiu Beiying's son, refusing to give in at all.

Qiu Wenzhao said, "Then send someone to chase after him."

Yu Guang said: "The boat has probably reached Linqing by now."

Chou Wenzhao patted the table, stood up and said, "Mr. Yu, I came to tell you personally that the old servant stole my father's manuscript. If you return it to me now, I will not hold you accountable for harboring stolen goods."

"Brother Qiu, please don't talk nonsense. My father and father-in-law signed a contract a long time ago, and the anthology was entrusted to me for publication in Yangzhitang. At that time, there were more than ten witnesses, and the yamen also had a backup. I collected old Mr. Qiu's manuscripts. How do you call it hiding stolen goods? ?" Yu Guangdu also stood up, he was much shorter than Qiu Wenzhao in stature, but his imposing manner was not inferior to others.

Qiu Wenzhao snorted coldly, and asked rhetorically, "An agreement is an agreement, and a theft is theft. I said I sold you a white horse, but the money was not paid. Someone stole a black horse from my house and gave it to you. Aren't you harboring stolen goods?"

"You..." Yu Guangdu was trembling with anger. He had done a few businesses with his father. A rascal on the bright side.If you encounter such a person in the business field, you will be notorious long ago, and no one will deal with him.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you talk? Did I guess it?" Qiu Wenzhao said aggressively, "If the news of Yangzhitang hiding stolen goods gets out, scholars all over the world will stop buying books."

This is not only to take back the anthology and resell it, but also to blackmail a sum of money.

Yu Guangdu was so angry that he wanted to refute him quickly, but he didn't know how to say this kind of nonsense in the market.He bit his lower lip hard, sweating profusely.

Zheng Zhao sighed when he saw it, and walked past Wei Yunheng with a flick of his sleeves.

Wei Yunheng frowned, and said with disapproval on his face: "Brother Zheng, it's time to end in six days. If you can bear it, bear it and don't make trouble. The great reputation of Xie Yuan in the previous dynasty was due to the fact that he was in the restaurant. Frivolous words and deeds have been involved in fraud cases."

Zheng Zhaodao: "I have received both Mr. Qiu's kindness and Brother Yu's kindness."

Of course he knew that he was at the time when he was in the limelight, and he was receiving huge awards, and there were countless people waiting to see his jokes, such as failing the rankings and the like.They are all ordinary people, there are few who are determined to harm others, but many who feel that they are not worse than themselves and then make trouble.

Actually he doesn't care.

Compared with eloping and selling calligraphy and paintings, he has a more flamboyant reputation. On the contrary, he is particularly afraid of being called a sage and gentleman, because he is not that good, he is very selfish and self-willed.

"Brother Zheng!" Yu Guangdu saw him enter the door, his eyes lit up.

When Qiu Wenzhao heard the words, he turned his head and saw a beautiful young man with light fur walking from the clear snow, he couldn't help but feel his eyes roll, and subconsciously turned his head away.Before he entered Yu's mansion, he had inquired about the news, saying that Zheng Zhao, a master of calligraphy and painting, also lived here, and when he heard Yu Guangdu call someone, he immediately knew that this was Zheng Zhao.

"What? Mr. Zheng also has to meddle in his own business." The tone was quite gentle.

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Wenzhao couldn't help being stunned.What he wanted to say was, what?Mr. Zheng also hid the stolen goods together.Why did it turn into something like this when it came out, and the tone was so disgusting.

Zheng Zhao walked to Yu Guangdu's side, Yu Guangdu puffed up his chest.

"Mr. Zheng, Yangzhitang hides stolen goods, do you want to cover him up?" Qiu Wenzhao said in a serious tone.

Zheng Zhao shook his head and said, "Brother Qiu, Yang Zhi Tang did not harbor stolen goods."

"First of all, the contract between Yangzhitang and your father only mentioned the anthology, not the exact white horse or dark horse, don't change the concept; secondly, whether the old servant stole your father's manuscript, the Jingzhao government has not yet judged, brother Qiu Mo Make a quick conclusion. Again, even if the judgment of Jingzhao Mansion has been handed down, you have to prove that Brother Yu knew that the old servant had stolen the manuscript when he received the manuscript from your father; finally, Brother Qiu has to prove that the manuscript sent to Suzhou is not from your father. Manuscripts that want to be published. If the above four points are met, it is called harboring stolen goods.”

Qiu Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Wei Yunheng also came in from the outside.

"Brother Qiu is also a scholar, and it is a rumor that Yangzhitang hides stolen goods. If you continue to slander others and tarnish Brother Yu's reputation, Brother Yu and I will go to the admiral to study politics and sue you for your insincerity. Blue scarf."

Qiu Wenzhao didn't understand Zheng Zhao's words, but he felt that they made sense, and his heart couldn't help but feel empty.And Wei Yunheng's threat just hit the vital point.This fame was forced out when the old man was still there, and the school officials at all levels also looked at the old man's face, so their hands were loose.If he was really wearing a green scarf, he would have to be bald like a trafficker.

How can you meet people!

"Heh, you wait." Qiu Wenzhao left without saying a word.

Yu Guangdu breathed a sigh of relief, and with tears in his eyes, he walked up to Zheng Zhao and Wei Yunheng and bowed in front of him: "Thank you two brothers, I really have nothing to repay, I can only use my body... ah, no, I can only weed weeds." The ring will reward you."

Zheng Zhao said, "No need."

Wei Yunheng said: "It's a little effort."

Zheng Zhao looked at Wei Yunheng and said, "Brother Wei is still out."

Wei Yunheng said: "The two brothers can't be allowed to show their prestige, I'd better join hands."

The three of them were present together last night. If Zheng Zhao didn't go out, even if Qiu Wenzhao reported to the officials, it could be said that it was an internal matter of Yangzhitang and had nothing to do with him.But once Zheng Zhao went out, he couldn't explain the matter clearly.Three people were present, and two were involved, so who would believe that he had nothing to do with it?If he had time to entangle and clear up with the yamen, but Enke was just around the corner, so where was the time?Since they are all tied to the same rope, it is useless to get angry, it is better to go out and cut the mess quickly, and end this matter.

"Old Mr. Qiu Beiying is famous all his life, how could he have such a son?" Even though the matter was over, Yu Guangdu was still a little bit resentful.

Zheng Zhao lowered his eyes and said, "It's common for a son to be disrespectful to his father."

"Sharpen the scissors, cut the kitchen knife—" Wei Yunheng was about to speak when there was a yell from Ye Xingyun, followed by another series of yells, coming from all directions, surrounding the entire yard.

Yu Guangdu said: "Uncle Feng, go out and have a look." There are still a few days before the exam, how to study in such a row, the three of them had a guess in their hearts almost at the same time.

Guanshi Feng came back after going out for a long time, he said: "Master, there are some idlers outside the door, yelling and shouting, I sent people to drive them away, they scattered and fled, and came back after a while, there is no way to drive them away. "

The guess has been confirmed, Yu Guangdu cursed angrily: "Qiu Wenzhao, a rascal!"

"Brother Wei, Brother Zheng, you all go home." Yu Guangdu bit his lower lip, "Your homework essays are better than mine, so don't let me get you into trouble, and you won't be clean for a few days. I had no hope this time. , you can take the exam again next year." He said and cried aggrievedly.

Zheng Zhaodao: "It's probably the same when I go back to Ping'an Lane. Brother Wei, go back. How dare they disturb Shangshu's mansion."

Wei Yunheng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then sighed: "Enke is really important to me, Brother Yu, Brother Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Wei Yunheng packed up his things and left. At first, there were people following him outside the door. Seeing him entering the Shangshu Mansion, he hurried back.

Yelling, yelling, blocking people, throwing stones into the wall.

In the past few days, not to mention studying, he couldn't even sleep well, Zheng Zhao's eyes were black and blue.

"Grandma told me over and over again that it doesn't matter if you fail the exam. If you fail this year, there will be next year. You don't have to push yourself too hard. Grandma is waiting for you at home." Pinghu followed him with the exam basket, and walked to the exam room together.

"Got it." Zheng Zhao took the test basket and followed the crowd into the test room in a daze.

Searched, entered the number room, luckily not next to the toilet.Zheng Zhaoqiang braced himself to stand upright, looking ahead, a cover with writing was erected, and the patrolling officials put out questions loudly.

"There is a way to make money."