husband in another world

Three months later, a five-storey study in Liuzhen was finally completed, located in a relatively secluded street, with the four characters Zhou Yu's study written on the door plaque.

Overnight, there were a lot of people distributing leaflets in Liu Town. These people were invited by Zhou Jing, and each of them had a hundred copies of handwritten leaflets with the address and introduction of Zhou Yu's study on them.There are young and old among the people who distribute leaflets, but most of the leaflets in their hands are distributed to those who study, no matter whether they are poor or not.

"Sir, please take a look at our Zhou Yu's study. This is a palace for scholars. There are all kinds of rare books, many of which are even rare." He also carried a book basket on his back.

The young man named Cheng Ping was not interested in what kind of study he was talking about. There were not hundreds of studies in Liuzhen, but there were dozens of them, large and small, so he didn't think there was anything special about this study.What he was curious about was only this type of leaflet. In Liuzhen, he had only seen the notices in the yamen written on paper and pasted on the wall, and nothing else was distributed on paper.

Cheng Ping took a look at it curiously, but was attracted by the title of the book on the leaflet.That is not a picture book of obscene words, pornographic songs, talented scholars and beauties, but the words of Confucius and Mencius that scholars in the world are "thirsty for talents".According to legend, these classics are only available in the Guozijian, and only the real disciples of the emperor can see them.

Cheng Ping's blood boiled suddenly, his face flushed with excitement, and he forgot the trick of insulting the gentleman. He grabbed the chest of the person who distributed the leaflets and asked aggressively, "Where can I see the treasures on it?" , Bystanders thought there was going to be a war when they saw it, but a few people actually stopped to watch the excitement.

The person who distributed the leaflets was taken aback, thinking to himself that all scholars are gentle.Why is this so violent, it looks like he is going to fight, but he is afraid that he will break his bones with this thin arm and leg.

"This is a flyer from Zhou Yu's Study, so naturally you can see it in Zhou Yu's Study!"

"Really?" Cheng Ping asked red-faced, as if the person opposite could punch him on the spot as long as he said something to lie to him.

"really."

"Where is Zhou Yu's study and how to get there?"

"Look at the flyer, it's all written there." Even though he said that, he still pointed the way for him. "Turn onto Hua'an Street from here, pass Fucheng Road, and then turn right... Then you can see a very tall building in the distance, the one as high as five floors is Zhou Yu's study. By the way, Let me tell you, Zhou Yu's study is different from other studies. If you read it in the study, you don't get a penny. If you like the book, you can copy it as you like. You don't need money, just copy an extra copy. Backing up the study will be enough... hey, don't run away, I haven't finished yet!"

Cheng Ping had already run away with the book on his back, and he didn't know if he heard what he was muttering behind him.Seeing that he was about to turn the corner of the street, the scholar thought of thanking him.

"Thank you!" Cheng Ping waved his hand far away, shouted excitedly, and even bowed to him.

The man had never been treated with such great courtesy by a scholar, he was so frightened that he imitated Cheng Ping's movements and returned back in a strange manner.When he looked up again, Cheng Ping had run away and disappeared.He scratched his head, with a rare embarrassment on his dark face.

"I didn't do anything, just hand out leaflets. I should really thank Mr. Zhou. He is a truly kind and good man. He built a road for the village, and now he built a study for the people of the world. Even I can see it. , Master Zhou’s study is not for making money at all, but for free reading for students who can’t afford books. You say, other merchants can’t make more money, how can they do such a great thing to benefit the people!”

Men don't know how to talk sweet words, they only know that Mr. Zhou is a good man and will do good deeds.The only way for him to repay is harder publicity.

"Walk around and take a look, don't miss it when you pass by, Zhou Yu's study opens today..."

Cheng Ping ran to the front of Zhou Yu's study in one breath, looked up and saw the four big characters on the plaque, he was stunned, shook his head, and nodded again.

Sighed: "The strength of style is still good, but the writing style is immature. It's a pity that this good handwriting."

He didn't know that these four words were written by a nine-year-old child.

The outside of the study is antique and elegant, which is in line with the elegance of scholars, even if they are illiterate, once they see this style, they will know that this is a study.

A wooden board stood outside the study, and a large piece of paper was pasted on the wooden board. Scholars leaned over to read it. On it was a brief introduction of the study.The beginning is where the study was built, and a brief introduction of why it was built.Probably because the son of the shopkeeper of the study is a scholar, he is well aware of the hardships of reading, and understands the poverty of reading.His father was deeply touched after hearing this, so he responded and named it Zhou Yu's study after his son.To make scholars all over the world understand Zhou Yu's kindness, and care about all the classmates of the dynasty.

Cheng Ping couldn't help crying after reading it, "Zhou Yu is the model of scholars in the world and the model of students. On the other hand, if you get this precious book, you must hide it and understand it yourself, so that you can beat your peers in the imperial examination. And this Zhou Yu Yu, however, cares about the world. He doesn’t care about his own fame and wealth. It is fundamental to make all the scholars in the world gain knowledge. Such talents are great talents, and their birth must be the blessing of the emperor and the common people. If there is a chance, I really want to make friends. Associating with such people can broaden one's mind and broaden one's horizon."

Cheng Ping sighed, stepping into Zhou Yu's study, the moment he entered the study, he found that the whole study was as quiet as a needle drop, but when he looked around, he found that the study was not empty, on the contrary, it was crowded. Many scholars, but none of them made loud noises or discussed in a low voice. They all read silently, or bowed their heads and wrote vigorously.

Looking again, I found that Zhou Yu's study is different from other studies, it is divided into two parts.A part of Shangshu Moge contains rows of bookshelves, and the books are neatly arranged in rows. There are about six bookshelves in total.The way to the bookstore was blocked by a low fence door that could be seen inside, and only the study clerk could enter.

On the left side of the Mo Pavilion is the study hall, where dozens of wooden tables and chairs are arranged neatly, there are single tables for two people, and there are also large tables for several people.Guests can pick up books and study or transcribe here.

This kind of environment is more elegant and clean than many scholars' homes. It really deserves to be called a scholar's palace, and the title of grade is not an exaggeration.

At this time, a guy came up to meet him. He was wearing the work clothes specially made by Zhou Yu's study, and the name of the study was embroidered on it for easy identification.

He smiled and led Cheng Ping to the small table in front of Mo Ge, and there was a waiter sitting beside the table.

When he came over, another clerk handed him a few sheets of paper, and he took a look, and found that it was the catalog of all the books in the study.However, there is a string of strange symbols behind each book. He can't understand what it means, and he can roughly guess that it is the number made by the study, which is used to manage books for easy search.

Cheng Ping took a closer look, and found that they were all books that scholars could use, and there were very few books like picture books.Almost half of them are things he desperately wants to read right away.After a lot of entanglement, he chose one and pointed it to the buddy.

The clerk took a look, smiled and said very softly: "You go to the third floor, this book is on the third floor, you can just go to Mo Shi on the third floor."

It turned out that the string of symbols that Cheng Ping couldn't understand were Arabic numerals.Words are difficult to learn, but Arabic numerals are easy to recognize, even those who are illiterate can understand after a few times.Zhou Jing marked the floor of each book with Arabic numerals, so that someone can know which floor it is at a glance.Then all the books are sequenced in Arabic. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know the characters. You can know which row and which book it is by comparing the Arabic numerals behind the title of the book. Check it, and then pair the Arabic serial numbers on the back of the books.In this way, even if the clerk in the study is illiterate, he can accurately find the books the guests want.

Cheng Ping went up to the third floor, still thinking over and over in his heart, "Moshi, I've never heard of it, presumably it should be the nickname that the scholar named Zhou Yu gave to the guys who work in the study, it's unique and really artistic.He smiled, and wanted to make friends with that second person even more in his heart.But he didn't know that all of what he was thinking about was the thoughts of Zhou Jing, a vulgar businessman who was full of copper stink and whose mind was nothing but the flesh of his husband.Later, Zhou Jing found out about this and did not explain it. He blamed his son for all his faults, and taught his son the secret knowledge: "Son, did you see that you have to pretend to be strong, and if you pretend well, everyone in the world will flatter you! "

On the third floor, Mo Shi glanced at the book list and quickly entered the bookstore to take out the book Cheng Ping wanted.

Mo Shi said: "Guest, as long as our books are in the study, you can read them at will, no money is required. If you like, you can transcribe them, but if you want to transcribe a copy for the study, it will be considered silver. If you don't want to transcribe for the study, Then the money will be transcribed according to the value of the book. If you want to borrow it, you need to leave a deposit."

He was too anxious just now, Cheng Ping didn't hear the introduction from the man who handed out the leaflets, so he was taken aback at this moment, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why is it free to read in the study?"

His yelling attracted dissatisfied stares from several scholars, and Mo Shi hurriedly stopped him and said, "Guest, loud noises are prohibited in the study." As he spoke, he pointed to the large characters on the wall of the study, which read Ya Jing. "Guest, I have to tell you that it is forbidden to make loud noises in the study. The first three warnings, the fourth expulsion from the study, and a one-day ban. If the circumstances are serious, it may be banned for life and not allowed to enter Zhou Yu's study."

Cheng Ping hurriedly apologized in a low voice.

Mo Shi asked: "Which reading mode do you choose?"

Cheng Ping's family is really poor, but he loves books, so he hurriedly said: "Read it here, copy one copy for the study, and I will copy another copy myself."

Mo Shi nodded, and even brought him paper and ink, "You don't need paper and ink for the study, but you must use your own paper and ink for the study, which is not provided by the study. And when you write You can’t write the words too densely or too thinly, and you can’t write too wildly so that people can’t read it. After the transcription, we will check it, and you will be allowed to transcribe it by yourself if you pass it. If you fail it, it depends on whether you did it on purpose , Deliberate study will disqualify you for free reading, and you will be charged for all books in the future. You cannot make more than three typos on another page, otherwise you will be punished. No objection, please sign here. There is no other meaning , make a registration, and when you return the book, you will know which one you borrowed, so we won’t have a misunderstanding.”

Cheng Ping nodded and signed.Although the requirements are very strict, he is very grateful in his heart. How can there be such a good thing in this world, reading books does not cost money, and transcribing can be used to pay for the rent of books, and even provide pens, inks, papers and inkstones.Oh my god, this week is really a big festival!

Zhou Jing only wanted to make Zhou Yu famous among the scholars, but he never expected to be praised by scholars all over the world.Not to mention that a few years later, scholars from all over the dynasty will know that there is a Zhou Yu's study in Liuzhen, which is full of rare and rare books. It was actually built by a scholar named Zhou Yu, not for utilitarianism, but to spread knowledge .As a result, many scholars came here admiringly, and it was even rumored that they had to study in Zhou Yu's study before rushing for the exam, and they would definitely get a title on the gold list.This shows the status of Zhou Yu's study in the hearts of scholars.

Zhou Yu's study opens at Chenshi and closes at Yinshi, so early is because after the guests leave, they have to count the books to see if there is anything missing.If the door is closed late and there is no light, it will not be possible to count.Hearing Mo Shi's reminder, Cheng Ping stretched his waist, unknowingly read for a whole day, didn't even eat lunch, blushed slightly, always had the feeling of taking advantage of the store.He got up to return the book and the transcribed paper, the ink servant took it and nodded with satisfaction.Only then did he feel relieved.

When he came out, he was followed by a child about nine years old, who looked like he was dressed as a scholar, and not only chatted, "You are also here to read."

"Yes." The child said.

"Speaking of which, I'd like to get to know this scholar named Zhou Yu. How handsome and magnanimous he is to come up with this kind of study that is beneficial to scholars all over the world. This kind of noble and virtuous person is a model for my generation. In my short-sightedness "A person with such broad-mindedness and insight must be the pillar of the dynasty. This person's status must be extremely valuable. If he wants to be named on the gold list in the future, I will ask someone to see this lord even if I spend all my money. I can get one or two pointers." , will be of great benefit.”

Cheng Ping was still talking, but he didn't notice that the ears of the little boy in front of him were blushing. He was none other than Zhou Yu.

The first day of the opening of the study was just in time for Zhou Yuxiumu, he came here worried, he did not expect to hear such compliments.In fact, he has heard similar words from many people, and what he feels most is guilt and emotion.The guilt is because all these high reputations and the reverence of scholars should be received by his father, but his father insisted on putting them on him for his future, and he deserves it.What moved him was how could he cultivate a father like Zhou Jing and Shen Mo.At this moment, Zhou Yu was relieved of all the sufferings in the past. Although he would not forgive those who hurt him, he would not hate them anymore.Because, maybe all the hardships are for the tempering that a pair of parents like him will have, but luckily he survived.

"Father, Ah!" Zhou Yu walked a few steps, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Jing and Shen Mo, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Cheng Ping could tell from Zhou Jing and Shen Mo's attire that they were merchants, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was a pity that such a good young man had such a bad background, so he bid farewell to Zhou Yu and left in a hurry.

"What's wrong with the study?" Shen Mo Zhoujing smiled and took his hand, and the family of three walked on the street warmly.Just like thousands of ordinary families.

"Very good. My son also needs to thank his father. This is a compliment that should have been received by his father, but his son received it. He is ashamed to receive it!"

Zhou Jing suddenly said seriously: "Xiao Yu's words are not allowed to be mentioned again from now on. You remember that you thought of this way of building the study, and then you persuaded your father who only knew about the smell of copper to understand it. Do you know? Even if it comes to him You can't change anything above the Sun Hall, otherwise Father will definitely resent you."

Zhou Yu's nose was sour, he almost cried, nodded and said: "Daddy's great kindness, my son has no teeth and dare not forget."

Shen Mo rubbed Zhou Yu's head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, what are you talking about, your father and I are your auntie and father, so naturally we should share in all this."

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded, but he knew in his heart that it was not, never was.If he is good to him just because he is a father, then why would his biological parents sell him and Zheng Liu abuse him? Beat hard.He understood that it was only because he met Zhou Jing and Shen Mo, and it was only because of them that he was where he is today.Zhou Yu smiled lightly, so happy!

None of the three members of the Zhou family noticed a couple in ragged clothes standing on the side of the street. The two of them were picking up the rotten vegetable leaves that no one else wanted to go home to cook. stare at.

Mrs. Zheng looked dissatisfiedly at Zheng Liu, who was standing stupidly without doing any work, and kicked him, "What are you doing! Pick it up, if you don't pick it up, they'll clean up the leaves of the vegetables. We'll go back later and what shall we eat, baby What to eat!"

Zheng Liu came back to his senses, because of Zheng Shi's kick just now, he gave her a fierce look, which made Zheng Shi tremble with fright.

"What do you know, I seem to have seen that little beast just now!"

No need to mention the name, Zheng knows who the little beast is referring to, only the child they adopted in the past, because it is not their own, neither of them loves him, and they both like to call him the little beast.

Mrs. Zheng bent over and continued to pick up the leaves, and said nonchalantly, "It's because he's not normal. Although we sold him to someone else, we all live in Liuzhen and we can always meet something strange! "

Zheng Liu said violently: "You know what, but you know who is leading that little bastard?"

Mrs. Zheng muttered in a low voice: "You said I know the shit and you still ask me!" Looking up at Zheng Liu's face, she immediately changed her mouth and said, "I don't know, who is it?"

Zheng Liudao: "It's Master Zhou and his husband!"

"What, it turned out to be the pair of rich old men!" Zheng said in shock: "Oh my God, didn't this little bastard fall into the fortune pile, but it was obviously a pair of ordinary farmers who came to buy him, how could he be so good? It became Zhou Mansion! Where did this little beast get good luck?"

Zheng Liu sullenly said, "I don't think it's that simple, maybe we were all tricked by that little bastard, just wait for me to find out."

Mrs. Zheng didn't take it seriously, but thought that Zheng Liu was trying to avoid laziness, and he grabbed some rotten vegetables and leaves to cook at home. As soon as the stew was finished and put on the table, Zheng Liu came back angrily.

"I said we were being tricked. It turned out that the little bastard was not bought by the farmer at all, but because he saved Zhou Fulang's life, and the Zhou family adopted him as an adopted son. Who doesn't know how old Mr. Zhou is?" Doting on his husband, his husband is obviously a chicken that can't lay eggs, and Master Zhou is not willing to accept the child, so the big family property is given to the adopted son, that little bastard is really cheap. You just say that you treat him according to Master Zhou. Fu Lang's love is so fond, even if we proposed not to sell our son and ask him to raise money every month, Master Zhou would agree."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zheng also scolded: "It must be that little bastard!"

"Oh, wait, I must teach him a lesson!"

The two of them scolded louder and louder, scaring the infant child into tears.

Mrs. Zheng hurriedly picked up the child and coaxed her, but Zheng Liu said: "Son, you wait, Dad will get you some money."

Zhou Yu saw Zheng Liu as soon as he left the private school after school, and Zheng Liu waited furtively for him rubbing his hands, and when he saw him come out, his eyes were full of insidious calculations.Zhou Yu's gaze quickly flashed a trace of coldness, he didn't intend to care about it at first, after all, now he has such a good pair of parents.But he came across this by himself, so don't blame him for being cruel at a young age!

"Oh, who is this, young master of the Zhou family?" Zheng Liu said sarcastically.

Zhou Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "What's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter? What do you think I can do? Your father and I are short of money now. You should show some respect as your son's big fish and meat."

Zhou Yu's gaze became more and more condensed, Zheng Liu sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I'll just talk about it right here, tell your classmates to hear what kind of disloyal and unfilial dog you are, wear it yourself Jin Daijin eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, so my dad picks up rotten vegetable leaves and eats them! You scholars have the most reputation, and I will ruin your reputation."

Zheng Liuyue spoke louder, and several classmates were already attracted by him and stopped in their tracks. They didn't understand how the young master of the Zhou family could have anything to do with such a scoundrel.

However, even if you are a scoundrel, if these scholars know about it, they will still say something with a "Bodhisattva heart", no matter what, they were your parents after all, and no matter what they did to you, you should not ignore it. You are not filial.

This kind of speech is purely standing up and talking without back pain, and you don't have to be responsible for what you say. If this happened to them, I'm afraid they will be more cynical and hateful than anyone else.

Zheng Liu continued to smile and said: "You said that if I casually say two bad things to you and tell Master Zhou, will he believe it, and then beware of you, do you think he will hand over the Zhou family's property to you? Well! The Zhou Mansion will still let you study!"

Zhou Yu squinted his eyes and stated: "You are threatening me."

"Yes, what about threatening you. If you don't agree, I don't mind making you smelly!" The voice became louder.

Because Zhou Jing will treat guests to dinner in the private school for ten and a half months now, and built a study for his son, they will be given preferential treatment when they go, and they will naturally treat Zhou Yu differently after receiving various benefits from the Zhou family.Seeing him being entangled by scoundrels, someone stepped forward.

"Zhou Yu, do you need help?"

Zhou Yu smiled and said: "It's okay, a relative of the family in the countryside asked me to say a few words, you go first, you have to cook when you go back."

Although he didn't really believe Zhou Yu's words, after Zhou Yu made it clear that he didn't need help, the classmate had no choice but to leave.

Zhou Yu turned his head coldly and asked, "How much do you want?"

"If you don't say it, it's over. 50 taels, I'll give it to Lao Tzu first. I haven't gambled for a long time. After spending it, I will come to you again!"

"I don't have so much silver on me right now, so you go back. I'll take the silver and go to your house to look for you early in the morning."

"Okay, I'm not afraid of you running away, I'll wait for you at home!" Zheng Liu hummed a little song and left contentedly.From tomorrow onwards he will be the master too.

Zhou Yu looked at Zheng Liu's back and sneered.

"What are you going to do? Just give him the money tomorrow? Or..." Zhou Yu didn't dare to say anything like Zheng Liu thought when he returned home, he kept it hidden, but directly talked to Zhou Jing and Shen Mo.

Zhou Jing and Shen Mo all looked at Zhou Yu, but no one expressed their opinion.

Zhou Yu said for a while: "No, I can't give it. Zheng Liu's greed will never end."

Shen Mo then nodded and said: "That's right, some people's greed can't be satisfied."

Zhou Jing asked: "Then what are you going to do? Let it go or whatever?" From the beginning to the end, Zhou Jing was asking Zhou Yu's opinion, this time he was not in a hurry to stand up for him because of Zhou Yu's complaint.

Because Zhou Yu is already growing up slowly, one day he will have to face the wind and rain alone, he cannot hold an umbrella for him for a lifetime, so he must be taught how to hold an umbrella early.And all he can do is to buy the umbrella for his son to keep out the wind and rain.

If his father and mother hadn't done so much for him before, he would not have dared to reveal his true nature, for fear that they would think he was heartless, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial, and thus abandon him.But now in the bottom of his heart, Zhou Jingshen Mo is his biological father. In front of his biological father, there is no need to hide any disposition, because they will only guide him correctly, and will not dislike him.

"I want..." Zhou Yu told his thoughts, unexpectedly Zhou Jing burst out laughing in satisfaction.

"Very good, this is my son. We can't repay kindness with vengeance, but we can't be ignorant of right and wrong, cowardly and deceitful! Saints have said to repay grievances with kindness, why should we repay kindness? We are not saints, but ordinary people pretending to save all sentient beings Bodhisattva! My son will do as you say tomorrow!"

Shen Mo persuaded: "Yes, yes, but my son is still young and doesn't have as much experience as you. You should bring your son to fight in the first battle and set an example for him!"

Zhou Yu's face was full of black lines, his father is really... different! Can you also demonstrate this kind of thing in person?