Ermao was overjoyed when he heard it, because at the beginning, they were just here to help, just take care of the food, but yesterday Xiao Qingyue said that they would be paid.

"Okay, wrap it up on our brother."

It was decided, and the next day the big hair brothers went to buy it.

The county seat is not far from Xiaoshan Town, so I set off in the morning and came back at noon.

In the afternoon, Xiao Qinghua and Xiao Celadon joined the ranks of writing, and He Jincai, the eldest of the He family, was also pulled over.

Originally, Boss He didn't want to come, but he felt that there were a room of little girls and women in the third room of the Xiao family, and he was like a man.

But as soon as he finished saying this, he saw his younger brother, whose eyes were like knives scraping over and over on him.

Suddenly he remembered that his younger brother was running to other people's homes every day.

When he said that, didn't he bring his younger brother with him?

No way, He Jincai also came.

"Brother He, I'm tired of you." After He Jincai came in, Xiao Qingyue took the initiative to say hello.

He Jincai was brought here, and at this time he waved his hand weakly, "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

"I have already transcribed the couplet I am going to write on this piece of paper, one for each of us, the sentences on it are all different, you just need to copy it, so that you don't have to think about it, save time."

"This is good, I'm most afraid of using my brain."

He Jincai was reluctant to come at first because he felt that writing couplets had to use his brain, which was too annoying.

Xiao Qinghua is similar, she is very happy when she hears it at this time.

When everyone arrived, Xiao Qingyue went to the stove room to cook a large pot of ginger tea, and then put it in the kettle and brought it to the hall, which would be delicious for a while.

Seeing that He Jinhuai had already begun to write, Xiao Qingyue rolled up her sleeves and entered the house.

Now that everyone is writing, there is not enough space at home, so An's rolled up the quilt on the kang, leaving only a small point for the baby to lie down.

The Xiao Qinghua sisters moved a small stool over to write on the kang, and Meng went back to the east house.

"I don't understand, even we can write Spring Festival couplets, why don't those readers write before? Why does a family write Spring Festival couplets and go to Xiucai, can't they find people who are generally literate or are reading? You don't have to wait, you can save meat. ”

Xiao Qinghua asked when she saw her come in.

"That's the point, you ask." Xiao Qingyue said, "Those who read in the school can naturally write, but those who read are afraid of offending Master Xiucai." ”

"What do you mean?"

He Jincai answered outside and said, "Sister Hua'er, you don't know this, right?" Every time we ask Master Xiucai to write a door pair and write a happy word, we have to carry a piece of meat, and a piece of meat must be at least two catties. You think, if those people who read books are willing to write for people, who will go to find Master Xiucai? No one is looking for Master Xiucai, how much less meat do you have to eat that year? ”

"So?" Xiao Qinghua snorted and said, "Master Xiucai is also delicious." But why do those scholars want to care if Master Xiucai has meat to eat? ”

"Because scholars have to ask someone to be a vouch for their fame, at least two. If you get in the way of other people's meat, they won't vouch for you. People like us who are literate and don't test their fame and are not afraid of offending people, less. ”

Although some people are literate, they don't test for fame, but what if their children and grandchildren take the test in the future? You can't offend people for this.

And people who ask readers to write are not happy, let alone write to buy, readers cherish their reputation, and have always disdained to be associated with copper smell.