Shennong Pharmaceutical Field

Chapter 79 Wei Xingyan Throws an Olive Branch
Yao Tiantian recalled the past of this dusty year, and was a little confused for a while. The strong girl Xue Baochai said well that catkins have no roots at all. It is a disadvantage and an advantage. A gust of wind that arises for no reason can support it , Straight to the sky, that's what Bao girl in the Grand View Garden said and did. In the intricate competition in Jia's mansion, she was kind, observant, and dealt with everyone with ease, and finally got what she wanted.

The situation of the current Gouwa Yang Pengfei is very similar to that of Miss Bao who lives in the Hengwu Courtyard of the Grand View Garden. He doesn't even have the background of Miss Bao. His father is useless and his stepmother is snobbish and mean.He does not have the gorgeous background of Xue Baochai's "Chunjie Dance in front of the Baiyutang". Leverage, send me to Qingyun's exclamation!

Thinking of this, Yao Tiantian's heart skipped a beat. In the past, she really underestimated the child Gouwa. She originally thought he was dull. Although she had the idea of ​​studying and becoming an official, she was also influenced by the thoughts of some literati in the books. It's just the idea of ​​following what others say.

However, now that she heard his ingenious Liuxu Ci, Yao Tiantian knew that she had thought wrong before. All of Uncle’s students were not simple. Under the appearance of a dull nerd, this son of a bitch was hiding a heart that was restless with the status quo. , restless in the ordinary heart!It's good to have ideas, but if they turn into obsessions, and no one reminds him in a timely manner, obsessions are likely to become ambitions.

Suddenly, Yao Tiantian thought of a lot.And Yao Tiantian is not the only one who has ideas in the old ancestral hall. After listening to Gouwa's singing, he has been slacking off. Wei Xingyan, who is not very interested in the competition, slowly sat up straight. The one on the right looked at Gouwa, and with a smile of unknown meaning, he clapped his hands, "It's a good 'Shaohuaxiu's laughter has no root at all, and the wind is taking advantage of it to send me to Qingyun!', if I send You have a good wind, do you really dare to go to the sky to pick the moon and catch the clouds?"

Wei Xingyan, as a party to the literary competition, had not waited for Uncle Qi, who presided over the competition, to comment. He first affirmed Gouwa's poems. In this case, the result of the competition seemed to be self-evident.Gouwa's father didn't know a single word, and he didn't know if the poems were good or bad, but he read a little appreciation from the expression of Wei Xingyan, an expert invited by the Huangfu.

In the interest of thinking about his son's future, Yang Dongchu stood up, pulled his son's clothes, bowed to Wei Xingyan, and said humbly, "If the husband is willing to support the child, our family will be grateful!"

"Yang Dongchu, remember your own identity. In front of the ancestral tablet in the old ancestral hall, the elders are all there, so how can you speak?" Yang Haifu was afraid that the God of Wealth he had invited would be snatched away by Yao Runzhi's party. Gouwa Daddy's humble request, Yang Haifu immediately jumped out.

The old village chief, who has been keeping a low profile these days, also shook his head and persuaded, "Chu Dong, don't be too impatient. Since Pengfei is capable, he will not be buried. Now third uncle and seventh uncle They are all here, the elders will make decisions for this child."

Yang Dongchu managed to muster up the courage to speak for his son, but Yang Haifu first pointed his nose and scolded him, and then was politely dissuaded by the old village chief.

At this time, Uncle Qi spoke, and he stood up, with a dog's baby on his face. The shock of the poem was "Okay, okay, okay! This kid Pengfei has ideas and ambition. Before Qishugong I underestimated you. The younger generations of our village have such courage, it is the blessing of our ancestors."

Uncle Qi cupped his hands at the rows of ancestral tablets, and after admiringly finished, he seemed to be still full of ideas. After thinking about it, he added, "Young man, if you have any free time in the future, you might as well come and talk to me. The door of Seventh Uncle’s house is always open to you.”

After the seventh uncle finished speaking, he sat back on the grand teacher's chair, calmed down a little, and then asked Wei Xingyan, "I heard Hai Fu say that Mr. Wei is a Fengshui master. Are you planning to take apprentices?"

After Wei Xingyan threw out the olive branch, Gouwa's client didn't speak, but instead caused a new round of quarrel in the old ancestral hall.Now, their seventh uncle turned to interrogate him about his details. Wei Xingyan frowned, ignored the seventh uncle's inquiry, and said to Gouwa, "If you want to borrow Dongfeng, Huang's hunting ground will come to me. !"

After speaking, Wei Xingyan didn't look at anyone anymore, got up and left his seat, and drifted away, leaving everyone in the old ancestral hall on the spot.

Wei Xingyan left, and the second steward of Huang's mansion also stood up. He bowed his hands to the seventh uncle, then stomped his feet, and said bitterly, "You don't know when you got the blessing from cultivation, you can enter Wei Mister’s eyes, but you still don’t know good from bad! For the sake of fellow villagers, I’ll give you another chance. When others go to work in the hunting ground, you’ll be given three pennies for ten days. If you come, I’ll give you one penny every day!”

After saying this, the second housekeeper of the Huang Mansion didn't stay any longer, he turned around and followed Wei Xingyan out of the old ancestral hall in Yangjiatun.

The second housekeeper of Huang's Mansion left the scene resentfully, Yang Haifu couldn't sit still immediately, he stood up quickly, and said in embarrassment, "Seventh Uncle, what do you think about this? This, this..."

Uncle Qi waved his hand, and interrupted Yang Haifu impatiently, "Well, don't be embarrassed, you can go and take care of it, after all, you invited the people in Huangfu, and the big guys do part-time jobs to earn some pocket money. It depends on people's faces."

Yang Haifu and his little follower, Yang Laitou, also hurried out. The old ancestral hall was suddenly empty. The third uncle who was sitting in the first row on the right raised his hand, and Fang'er's father behind him hurriedly bowed down. He turned around and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what do you want?"

The third uncle didn't speak, but stretched out his hand vigorously towards Gouwa's wind direction. Fang'er's father guessed, "Grandpa, do you want Gouwa, no, do you want that kid Pengfei to come over?"

The third uncle nodded, and the seventh uncle on the opposite side waved to the dog boy and said, "Come on, come to the front, the third uncle has something to tell you."

Seeing that Gouwa was still thinking about something in a daze, Fusheng quickly stabbed him in the back, and reminded him in a low voice, "Third Uncle is calling you, go quickly."

"Oh, yes." Gouwa came to his senses all of a sudden, walked over to Third Uncle, and said respectfully, "Third Uncle, Pengfei is here, please teach me."

"Don't, don't go." The third uncle grabbed Gouwa's hand and said with difficulty, "Then, that Wei guy didn't have any good intentions. You, you are still young, don't go to him!"

"I..." Gouwa was speechless for a while after hearing what Third Uncle said clearly.He was able to enter the old ancestral hall in Yangjiatun today, and was appreciated by his seventh uncle because of that invisible Wei Xingyan.In a sense, Wei Xingyan is Gouwa, a group of catkins with no roots or roots. A gust of timely wind brought him into mid-air, but he had the opportunity to overlook the earth.

Now, this gust of breeze says it can continue to take him and let him fly higher, how can this make Gouwa not tempted?Although he didn't know what he could do now, the price of one penny a day offered by the second steward of Huang's mansion before he left was enough to tempt him, not to mention the hidden wealth that Wei Xingyan didn't express.

Gouwa's eyes flickered, and he quietly looked towards Yao Tiantian's position at the end.

Yao Tiantian sees Gouwa's hesitation and heartbeat, and understands his entanglement very well. A country boy with great ambitions but nowhere to report, meets an opportunity that allows him to climb high and look far. In the eyes of young people who are looking for a breeze that can favor them, how can it not be an irresistible temptation?
Yao Tiantian was even more tempted because she understood Gouwa's heart. Wei Xingyan, who had the sharp eyes of a falcon, had a secretive identity and no one could see his purpose. He threw an olive branch to Gouwa. Did he really appreciate his talent in poetry, or did he value his ambition of looking for the breeze and waiting for his soaring sky, or was it because he was a student of his uncle Yao Runzhi?
If everyone is against Gou Wa looking for him, he will go against it when he can't figure it out for a while, and it will be easier to be manipulated by others. Why don't we let the matter slow down first, let Gou Wa think calmly, and then do it again. A good decision.

After receiving Gouwa's eyes asking for help, Yao Tiantian's mind went back and forth several times.Finally made up my mind.Yao Tiantian nodded to Gouwa, as a response to his request for help, and then cleared the siege, "Third Uncle, this is not a trivial matter. You always give Pengfei some time to think about it. Anyway, the Huang family Building a hunting ground is not something that will happen overnight, that Mr. Wei will stay here for a while, let's get to know his details slowly and then make a decision."

"Yeah." The old village head nodded, and said in agreement, "What Little Sweet Girl said makes sense, Third Uncle, let's take a look and see."

"Yes, third brother." The seventh uncle also came over and said to the third uncle, "The Huang family has children in Beijing, and there are some who can know some dignitaries and capable people. Since they are willing to mention some of the children of our Yang family, we also It’s not good that because we haven’t seen it before, we’ve let down their good intentions and ruined our Pengfei’s bright future.”

Under the persuasion of everyone, the third uncle finally sighed softly, and let go of Gouwa's hand, "You, you should look for it, and discuss it with Mr. Yao."

"Yes, third uncle, I will, sir taught me a lot of things, I will listen to sir's advice, and seriously consider the opinions of elders." Gouwa nodded solemnly, promising.

"In that case, let's leave today." Uncle Qi nodded with satisfaction, announcing the official end of the literary competition.

(End of this chapter)