Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 196 It Was Actually Selling H Books

Chapter 196 It Was Actually Selling H Books
Mo Feiyi flipped through it a little. It turned out to be a novel. As for what was written, she didn't even bother to read the brief introduction.She got used to simplified characters, but traditional characters made her head feel big.

"Miss, take a look, it's very well written, a love story between a man and a woman...uh..." The old scholar was trying his best to sell it, but when he came into contact with Mo Feiyi's bright eyes, he didn't dare to say the following words. speak out.

This guy actually wrote the H book, it is really speechless...

Mo Feiyi looked at him and asked, "Aren't you going to take the scientific examination?"

The old scholar lowered his head, with a look of shame on his face, and sighed: "Oh, my family is so poor that I can't get rid of it. I... can only rely on this to make a living... My wife and children are suffering, I... I... "

At least he knows that he has suffered from his own wife and children, so he still has a conscience.

Mo Feiyi was filled with emotion for a moment, alas, these days, everything is inferior, only reading is high, this concept has hurt many people, many of them are dead books, dreaming that one day they will pass the scientific examination and stand out from the crowd , how can it be so easy?

In modern times, free education is universal for all. In ancient times, it cost a lot of money to go to school, and there was no food and clothing.What is suffering is myself and my wife and children...

Mo Feiyi sighed, "I've bought all your books."

The old scholar was so moved that tears and snot flowed out. His family was really poor. Today, he has been selling all day, but he hasn’t sold a single book. His wife and children are waiting for him to make money to buy. Only rice is enough to eat.

"Miss, you are really the best kind person in the world." Although he was so moved that he didn't cry, tears flowed out like a flood without a dike.

Mo Feiyi can only sigh, rich people are better off, many poor scholars have read a lot of dead books, failed in scientific examinations, but have no strength to restrain their chickens, they can't do anything, they can only wait for their wives Going to help people wash clothes and do chores, and earn a few pennies before they can eat. These days are unimaginably hard. Women these days are really miserable.

Mo Feiyi asked Xiaoyu to buy a bag of white rice, some meat and vegetables, and followed the old scholar home.

Originally, such things as carrying rice bags should be carried by men, who would have thought that this old scholar is really weak, carrying the rice bags on his shoulders, he was almost crushed to the ground, it is really speechless.

In fact, it’s not that his health is so poor that he’s not even as good as a little girl. It’s just that from morning until now, he has only had a bowl of porridge so thin that his figure can be seen. Looking at his pile of H books, he can hardly hold it, which is so pitiful that it makes people sigh.

When the distinguished guests arrived, the old scholar's daughter-in-law, who was also so hungry that her hands and feet were weak, hurried to cook, and the child was even crying for meat, and she was already starving.

Looking at the empty dilapidated house, looking at the old scholar's daughter-in-law with a sallow complexion, thin body, and coughing from time to time, she should be sick, and the child is also a symptom of malnutrition, Mo Feiyi could only sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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