I went ashore by weaving straw shoes and became a master craftsman

Chapter 116 Angry
When Liu Bo saw Wang Ge's expression, he knew that she wanted to go wrong. "Don't worry, no matter Qinghe Village or Nanshan Guanshu, we are only allowed to come here to record the classics and words found in the tomb, and we will not be allowed to get close to the ancient tomb. This is an excellent opportunity. , can be attributed to oneself.”

It turned out to be the case.

The official students of Xie's Primary School are more than just "qualifications and backgrounds"!What she thought before was still too superficial.

The education system of the Jin Dynasty was divided into official schools, private schools, and family schools.The aristocratic family established their teachings by themselves, relying on the accumulation of classics and books.Any newly excavated ancient books, especially ancient characters that have never appeared before, are absolutely worth a thousand dollars!
As soon as Wang Ge was in a daze, the rocks outside the barrier passage were trampled down by climbers with a large piece of dust, Liu Bo blocked it with his body, and reminded: "Be careful."

Continue to move forward and arrive at the Qinghezhuang school children's area.Those who met Liu Bo were obviously older than him.Following up on his account, Liu Bo said after sitting down on the case, "The official students from Qinghe Village are all university students."

Wang Ge admired him from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Liu is really a hero, he is actually an official student of Qinghezhuang University."

Huan Zhen told her and Hutou that in the Dashi Clan Manor, there is not only a university for studying the Five Classics, but also a primary school for studying text and exegesis.For example, the universities of the Wang and Xie manors, in addition to clan in-laws, will also recruit a small number of poor students who have passed the assessment based on their own knowledge.

The five classics taught by the university are: "Book of Songs", "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Book of Changes", and "Spring and Autumn Annals".After completing the studies, they can only go to the capital to enter the Taixue after being recommended by the county guards in various places. The competition is fierce, and they are not inferior to the craftsman exam.

Liu Bo spread out the two volumes of Jian Ce in his hand, and explained to Wang Ge: "I will stay here for at least a month. The ancient tomb bamboo slips and seal characters found on the mountain were transcribed, arranged in order, and arranged by a special person. Yes, pass it here. The Master ordered me to pick up these two volumes, and I only have half a day to transcribe them, and then hand them over to my colleagues for transcribing." He stressed the word "it doesn't matter".

Wang Ge leaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, don't worry, I understand, and I dare not take it lightly." What the imperial court and the aristocratic family avoid is the "history" involving swords, lights, swords, or dark and unknown "history" in ancient books. .What is discriminated and conveyed is the "history" of the diction itself.

These writings and ancient books are family heirlooms that cannot be reached for poor farmers, common people, and even small aristocratic families!

Liu Bo: "So I want to cooperate with Wang Jianggong. You help me make bamboo slips, and I will copy a copy for you. How about it?"

Wang Ge smiled and frowned: "Yes! Thank you Brother Liu."

Liu Bo looked at her with a slight smile.Wang Ge took three breaths of joy before he realized it, got up and said goodbye.

In the several tents passing by, there are those who are immersed in writing; some are studying ink; some are cutting bamboo slips;

Return to the Shay's area.

Wang Ge stood in front of Xie Ju's tent, he beckoned to her, and Wang Ge hurriedly sat down. "I have something to ask."

Xie Ju took out a one-and-a-half-foot-long casket and opened it. Inside were saws, carving knives, chisels, and hemp rope. "For you."

Wang Ge was overjoyed, that's exactly what she asked for. "Huzi, how do you know that I want to ask for these artifacts?"

"I've never met Liu Bo before, but I've heard a lot about him. Miss Ge, maybe I know him better than you. He's not the kind of person who meets his neighbors by chance and comes looking for you. If he comes looking for you, he must have something Please. But when others see you alone and laughing with him, they may not necessarily think the same way as I do.”

"Tsk? What are you thinking about? Sister, do you need to remind me?" Wang Ge rubbed his little head strangely, and left in his arms holding the trunk in his annoyance.

Xie Ju murmured: "It's only been a few days, and I no longer call my brother, but my sister."

Wang Ge returned to his tent in a hurry, the joy on his face was gone, replaced by deep and self-reflection.I was only 11 years old, and when I was alone with Liu Bo, I could be misunderstood by others, which caused Hu Zi to warn her so carefully. Didn't Liu Bo, who was more intelligent and the same age as Huan Zhen, not know?Because of her fixed thinking from her previous life, she felt that she was too young to cause rumors if she didn't consider it. Didn't Liu Bo consider it?
Once it is misunderstood that she likes him (it will only be misunderstood that she likes him), if it spreads, and eventually her reputation is damaged and ridiculed, can it be Liu Bo?No, only her, Wang Ge!
Who will believe her explanation then?
The more Wang Ge thought about it, the more depressed and breathless he became, and he pounded the desk heavily.Putting down the casket, she returned to the Xieju tent.

"Got it figured out? Sit down." The little guy was drinking warm water from a bamboo pot, sure that she would come again, he said in a calm manner, frowning like a little old man.

People outside the tent come and go, as long as they don't get close, they can't hear the whispers of the two inside the tent.

Xie Ju: "Liu Bo has great talent, and some people even compare him to Uncle Yuan Yan of the Yuan family in Chenjun! Liu Bo's ancestor went to Taichang. Transferred to Taixue to be a doctor of "Spring and Autumn". Liu Bo was in Qinghe Zhuangxiu University. He didn't have to take the exam, and he didn't need to take the exam. He was appreciated by the prefect of the county and recommended him to join!"

Wang Ge: "It's the same as I entered Xie's Primary School. Only this is the same."

"Sister Ge, I am your friend. Others will not spread rumors because of my young age, but he..."

"I know. I came here to tell you that I have no intention of it! I only have the Dao of a craftsman in my heart, and the conversation with him just now was only a transaction! I made bamboo slips, and he copied classics for me. From today, I will not I will be alone with him again, and after making the bamboo slips, entrust my servant to give them to him."

"Exactly that."

If it wasn't for Mo Gui, if it wasn't for the time-consuming transcription and engraving, if it wasn't for her to practice crafting skills, Wang Ge would hate to interrupt the deal with Liu Bo.

Xie Ju said: "My master told me to tell you that this trip is because two ancient tombs were discovered in the mountain. The most worthy of research is the Yinxu tomb below. There may be new deeds. We will stay here for at least a month. At that time, lectures will be resumed tomorrow, but only for half a day, and in the afternoon I will copy the bamboo slips and book goblets that have been handed down from the mountain.”

"Do you have a book goblet?" Wang Ge came to his senses, and one of the exams for a prospective craftsman was to make a book goblet.

"Yes, it is said that six-sided and eight-sided book cups have been unearthed. As long as they are delivered, they must pass through my hands and remain with you first."

She beamed and said, "Thank you Huzi." Suddenly, she remembered what she had missed just now, and asked in surprise, "Who is Liu Bo compared to in Chen County?"

"Uncle Yuan Yan! It's a pity that he likes to travel and his whereabouts are erratic all year round, otherwise I would definitely visit and make friends with him." Xie Ju's eyes were full of admiration, even more radiant than when he met Liu Bo just now.

Wang Ge returned to his tent as if in a dream.Uncle Yuan Yan... Could it be the Uncle Yuan Yan who saved the second uncle?God!

reed pavilion.

Tie Feng is helping Huan Zhen trim his sideburns and shave his beard.

"Wait!" Huan Zhen waited for Tie Feng to put away the stone knife, and he quickly and precisely pinched a position on the back of his head, crushing the lice into mud.Then he asked Uncle Yuan Yan who was cooking by the other stove: "Have you got lice?"

Uncle Yuan Yan tensed up.

Huan Zhen knew that Uncle Yuan Yan's only shortcoming was that he was afraid of dense things. "Lice will give birth to many small ones, and there will be a lot of them in a lifetime."

Uncle Yuan Yan pulled out a burning fire stick and threw it at Huan Zhen.The latter turned his head away, dodged it, and said, "I entrust you with something, send Hutou to Qinghe in August..."

Bang, bang!

Two fire sticks flew over almost in no particular order, one hit the smirking Tie Lei and almost hit him in the mouth, while the other was still dodged by Huan Wen.

Wei Tiefeng sighed helplessly and stood still.

(End of this chapter)