Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 249
Chang Xi thought it was her parents who had returned, but when she opened the door, she saw that it was the younger brother who had gone and returned, holding a Guqin himself.

"This is you?"

The little second brother laughed: "Several little guest officials, do you need a guqin?"

"We have one in our restaurant. It was bought for the private room as a spare. Sometimes when diners want to listen to music while eating, it comes in handy."

"Look, if you don't mind, the shopkeeper can lend you the piano."

The appearance of the younger brother was just like timely rain. The brothers and sisters who were comparing the prices relaxed their brows at this time, rushed over to watch the piano, and found that it was made of a good piece of wood. They were overjoyed.

"Then, what about the restaurant if you lent it to us?"

The second brother stuffed the guqin into their arms: "It doesn't matter, it's a spare. Few people need to listen to the music. It's only used a few times a year, and it's always piled with ashes."

Faced with the unexpected joy, and the kindness of the younger brother and the shopkeeper, Chang Xi nodded a little shyly: "Being respectful is worse than obedience. We will return it when we run out."

Fortunately, piano lessons are not available every day, Chang Xi accepts the kindness, and parents come back.

Suddenly there was an extra violin, and when I went out to buy a violin, I only needed to buy a new one. After comparing the two, I found that the spare violin provided by the restaurant was not inferior.

As the waiter in the shop said, there are too few opportunities to use the spare piano. It is still [-]% new and has no wear and tear. The owner of the piano shop helped to put pine oil on the strings.

After spending 300 taels of silver, I bought a guqin, happily carried it back, and waited for the next day to start class.

The first class at the Guozijian on the second day was to play the piano. Everyone’s pianos were placed on the table, and the two children of the Chang family used one, which seemed the most different.

The students and the master came in and couldn't help but take another look.

When Mr. Min arrived, he walked straight over.

"Let me see, what kind of violins have you bought? You don't even want to go to the shops I recommend, so don't buy any defective products."

Everyone felt that they didn't understand the piano, and no one leaned over to look at it. As soon as Mr. Min came over, he naturally led a group of people, and they commented on the piano.

The one provided by the restaurant is considered top-grade in the classroom, and the one I bought myself is the low-grade sycamore wood plank at a low price.

People who thought they couldn't afford the piano all showed surprised expressions, and even Mr. Min was stunned for a moment.

Chang Xi didn't give them a chance to talk, so he raised his eyebrows and pointed outside the house.

"Master is here, everyone, please go back to your seats."

Everyone disperses, and the teacher starts class.

Whether a violin is good or not depends mainly on the timbre. Originally, the four brothers and sisters of the Chang family did not understand the reason behind it, but when the two violins were plucked, there was a clear contrast. Good and bad.

Chang Xi sighed in his heart, such things as musical instruments are really expensive, and money is not spent in vain.

During the class, Chang Xi only practiced once, and most of them were given to Chang Le to play.

Chang Ping and Chang An were not interested in playing the qin at all, but they were reluctant to strum on their own qin, and the strings did not move unless the master took a cold look at it.

It never occurred to me that when the get out of class was over, the teacher assigned extra homework, which made Chang Ping and Chang An complain from the bottom of their hearts, not daring to show it.

Afraid of being ridiculed by other students.

"Oh, it's so torturous. I'd rather go to Zamabu than sit here and play with this thing. A piece of wood is expensive and not interesting."

The two hid under the tree outside the classroom, and Chang An's free-wheeling evaluation was still heard by Mr. Min.

He laughed and cursed: "What a vulgar reckless man, playing the piano is a matter of cultivating one's sentiments and self-cultivation."

"You only know people who wield knives and swords all day. Why do you come to the school? You don't like to go to other places as soon as possible. There is a school in our capital. I think you can go to be a soldier."

"I hang out with a group of soldiers all day long, and no one dislikes me."

Mr. Min's tone was full of contempt. Don't think that being a soldier can accumulate military merits or be an official. If you have a battle to fight, you will have a chance to fight your life.

Now it is considered a peaceful and prosperous age, there is no war in the world, and now the only way to serve as a soldier is to farm the land and guard the city gate, there is no way out at all.

Compared with scholars who can be officials, soldiers are naturally looked down upon.

After Mr. Min finished speaking, everyone around laughed.

When Chang An was in Taihang Village, he had never suffered such a loss. He raised his fist and threw it at Mr. Min without saying a word.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Mr. Min, who was delicate and fleshy, was severely taught. Chang An's fist was on his shoulder blade, causing him to take a few steps back in pain.

"You, how dare you hit someone?
Since I was born, I have never been beaten by anyone other than my father!

You are too much! "

Mr. Min pointed to his side angrily, helping his follower.

Covering his wound, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hit him for me. If anyone beats him down, I will be seriously injured."

Learning kung fu with Cao Wu, apart from Chang Xi, Chang An is the hardest and most talented in martial arts, so he is not afraid of these noble sons.

He had a powerful move, and after a few rounds, he was found to be a Lianjiazi, who only competed in numbers and strength, and the birds and beasts scattered all over the place.

They gathered around, this is the amount of Chang An's muscles and bones.

Everyone was almost running away. When they were fighting, I don't know who passed it to the master's ears.

The master valued the style and discipline of the Guozijian. Fighting in the Guozijian was absolutely intolerable. Because it was insulting to the gentlemen, the four brothers and sisters of the Chang family were called to lecture in front of the master.

Master Zhihu had to talk about a big car today, only the four brothers and sisters were listening to the training, and none of the other noble sons who made troubles came, Chang Xi was very angry.

"Master, it's wrong to fight. My second brother has already realized his mistake, and his temper will change, but do you treat everyone equally?"

"Since we came in and talked about it for half an hour, we never asked why we fought or who we fought with. Could it be that we fight between brothers and sisters?"

"Why do you only reprimand us and not those who provoke trouble?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the other three brothers also recalled it.

"That's right, can't we fight each other? Master, shouldn't you invite other people to reprimand together?"

Chang Ping raised his voice and said unconvinced.

The master was taken aback by the question, and angrily slapped the table and cursed.

"It's turned upside down! The four of you have no respect for your elders?"

"Teach people as teachers, or do you teach people?

"No matter who you fight with, it's wrong for you to fight."

"You! How did you beat Mr. Min?"

Chang An, whose name was called, stood up, and he said confidently without bowing his head.

"His mouth is too disgusting, you can't blame me."

"I can't control my mouth and have always been hostile to our brothers and sisters. Don't you allow me to control my fists?"

Chang An shrugged helplessly, then pointed.

"Does Master think that fists can hurt people, but words don't?"

(End of this chapter)