Chapter Thirty-Eight: Zhao Gongzi Beats Poverty
"Why are you so cruel when you buy something? It's a ...... of excitement."
When the store was flattering, the two people carrying large bags and small bags were sent out, and the lively citizens dispersed in disappointment.
Throughout the afternoon, Zhao Hao took Gao Wu to walk around the entire street, eating and drinking, and covering the shops. It cost nearly ten taels of silver to buy the four treasures of the best study alone...... I bought more than a dozen brushes of various types alone, and I also bought four or five kinds of paper, such as rice paper, bamboo paper, Xuande paper, and Songjiang Tan paper.
He also purchased a full set of good stationery such as tin umbrellas, bookcases, and kettles, and used one or two silver for the stationery box inlaid with snails.
The hired carriage followed aside, and the coachman Lao Shen helped Gao Wu to transport it to the carriage one by one, seeing that the carriage was full, Zhao Hao clapped his hands and said, "I still have to cut a few decent clothes and buy some teaching aids for my father, but let's wait for him to join him next time." ”
That old Shen's name is Shen Lao Yao, and he is a resident of Caijia Lane, so he naturally knows the poor ghosts on this street well. What he saw and heard on this trip made him secretly speechless, I don't know when such a rich man came out of Caijiaxiang?
Although he no longer carried it to the car, Zhao Hao's shopping desire was still strong, so he walked into a furniture store again, picked two simple and elegant pine frame beds, as well as a full set of eight immortal tables, official hat chairs, coffee tables, pestles, and let the store spare a comfortable recliner.
Zhao Hao looked at the luxurious and elegant Huanghuali stepping bed and Luohan couch in the center of the store, and secretly swallowed saliva. It's not that he doesn't want to do it in one step, it's just that these pieces of furniture, which often cost hundreds of taels and one piece, are far beyond his current spending power.
'You wait for me, next time I'm going to seek revenge on you.' ’
Zhao Hao glared at the Huanghuali Qiangong bed viciously, paid the deposit and left the address, and made an appointment for the delivery time, and then left under the gift of the store.
There are so many things in the carriage that there is no room for people. Zhao Hao and the coachman Lao Shen sat on a wheel, and Gao Wu could only walk.
Lao Shen waved his horsewhip. The old pack horse snorted, dragged the heavy carriage with great difficulty, and slowly walked forward.
The speed is not as fast as the high-level walkway......
didn't go far, Zhao Hao suddenly pointed to the 'Chongming Seafood', and instructed Gao Wudao: "Buy two catties of live cuttlefish and bring it back." ”
Gao Wu went into the store, and after a while, he came out with a bamboo basket that was constantly dripping with black water.
Zhao Hao bought a few more plates, and put together a variety of bamboo skewers of lamb tongue, vermicelli vegetarian sticks, fragrant candy, roast pork skin meat, etc., and even Lao Shen got a share, and the three of them ate and drank along the way, and returned to Caijia Lane after talking.
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Don't look at it is not yet March, and the days have become significantly longer. When I got home, the west was still full of red clouds.
Lao Shen helped move all the things into the courtyard, and repeatedly said that the son must inform him when he uses the car in the future, so he is satisfied with the money and leaves.
Zhao Hao and Gao Wu regulated the things they bought, and Zhao Shouzheng went home from school with his bookbag.
Looking at the new shopping items neatly stacked in the house and the food piled up on the table, Zhao Shouzheng pinched a piece of bad fish, took a bite and smiled: "It's good to still have money." ”
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and didn't speak, he looked at Zhao Shouzheng, just like looking at himself when he was in school, it is estimated that in the eyes of his parents, he is also equally annoying.
Taking advantage of Gao Wu's time to call his father over for dinner, Zhao Hao told Zhao Shouzheng that his father and son had agreed to mix with him. Zhao Hao was angry about this before, and Zhao Shouzheng was naturally not surprised, but smiled happily: "Of course it's good for someone to help me, and if you are busy alone, you will be no different from your mother." ”
Speaking of his deceased wife, Zhao Shouzheng's eyes turned red, and he choked up: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop." It's a pity that your mother didn't see that you were sensible......"
Zhao Hao didn't know how to comfort him, even in his previous memory, little Zhao Hao didn't have much impression of his dead mother. I only remember that she died of illness when she was five or six years old......
Zhao Shouzheng sighed for a while, and when he saw the cuttlefish that was placed in the corner, he couldn't help but smile and said: "My son is filial and knows that it is good for his father." Swallowing his saliva as he spoke: "Stir-fry with leeks, and the wine is a must." ”
Zhao Hao just wanted to say, this is not for you to eat. But thinking that he didn't need cuttlefish meat, he changed his words and said, "Before you eat, help me do some work." ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Zhao Shouzheng had already eaten half full in the east and west, so he was naturally not in a hurry.
At this time, the father and son of the high-speed railsmith came over and solemnly saluted the master. Zhao Shouzheng didn't have any shelf, but after the disaster, he was even more amiable, so he naturally politely pulled up the high-speed railman and talked to him affectionately.
Zhao Hao followed Gao Wu to deal with those cuttlefish. He placed a bowl on the ground, and then stood in the distance with the foresight, allowing Gao Wu to squeeze the ink from the belly of the cuttlefish into the bowl.
I saw Gao Wu holding a cuttlefish with both hands, squeezing it with both hands, and with a poof, the jet-black ink sprayed him.
"If you tap it, it won't squirt so hard." Seeing that Gao Wu's face was covered with ink, Zhao Hao was a little gloating.
Gao Wu wiped his face with his sleeve, and then controlled the strength according to his words, but this time he didn't spray everywhere.
A few cuttlefish were all squeezed through, and only half a bowl of black ink was obtained.
Zhao Hao asked the high-speed railsmith to clean up the cuttlefish without ink, and fried the wine with leeks for Zhao Erye.
He picked up the cuttlefish juice and beckoned Zhao Shouzheng into the east room.
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The east room of the hall is where Zhao Shouzheng sleeps, and there is also a broken table with three legs, which is used as a desk.
Zhao Hao put the bowl on the table, laid out the paper and pen, and then took out a medical book that he bought casually today, and rummaged through it on the spot.
Zhao Shouzheng held the pen and looked at Zhao Hao strangely, I don't know what kind of fame he wants to do?
"Well, this one looks sweet, and this one looks like ......" After a while, Zhao Hao found a few favorite recipes, hesitating which one to use? After pondering for a moment, he said irresponsibly: "Then it's a hodgepodge." ”
As he spoke, he asked Zhao Shouzheng to dip the cuttlefish juice in the bowl, pinch the head and tail of the medicinal materials on the prescriptions, shuffle the order, and copy them in small letters.
Zhao Shouzheng said with a smile while copying: "When I want to come to the grandmaster's question, it is my son's behavior. ”
Zhao Hao couldn't help but laugh, saying in his heart that this joke was rare and not boring.
Aren't those eight-strand essay truncation questions just sewing together the bull's head and horse's mouth?
After a while, Zhao Shouzheng copied a piece of paper according to Zhao Hao's instructions.
Zhao Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that his father actually wrote a beautiful pavilion style, and it seems that all these years of hard work have not been in vain.
Zhao Shouzheng also looked at his handwriting with satisfaction, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "This cuttlefish juice is actually more black and shiny than Hui ink, and I feel that the writing is clearer and more beautiful than usual!" ”
Saying that, he looked at Zhao Hao happily and said, "My son has found a way to make a fortune again?" This ink can definitely be sold for a high price! ”
"Then wait for the lawsuit." Zhao Hao pursed his lips, ignoring Zhao Shouzheng's regretful gaze, and splashed all the remaining cuttlefish juice out of the window.
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