"Good boy, it's really like your dad."

Zhu Bai touched Bai Xiaowen's forehead and cheek, said a few words to himself, and asked him to retreat, and then carefully looked at Bai Gui, Zhou Yuan and Lu Zhaopeng who came out of Bailu Village.

Her expression revealed affinity, but she was a little distant from the moment, but her words were very appropriate. "After the gentleman came back, I will ask him about this matter, which should not be difficult..."

After thinking about it, I added, "You are all from your own family."

"That's sure, sister, let the children in our village come to study. This is a big thing that benefits the countryside. You said, after these children are finished, no one will return to their hometown..."

Bai Jiaxuan sat on a straight back chair against the wall and spoke.

He seemed unintentional to say this, but it was a bit of pressure.

Although the married girl cannot take care of her parents' family too much, she will get rid of her husband's family. But this time, he took the children from the village school to study. This is a good thing. It can be rewarded for the countryside, and it is also a good thing for the Bai family...

If this happens, you, the same villager, will be blamed for not doing anything.

Of course, according to Bai Jiaxuan's estimate, it is certain that you can become a disciple, but it is not certain that you don't teach these children with care. After all, Mr. Zhu is not like him. He is very busy and has to teach students in the academy and socialize with others. He doesn't have much time on weekdays.

Bai Jiaxuan also thought that if there were more scholars in the village, Xie Jia would have less permission to Bailu Village when he was collecting taxes in the future. Liu Baochang could also send some light work to Bailu Village when he was laboring...

Zhu Bai, who was sitting upright, was forced by his younger brother, and his eyes showed panic and helplessness, but he quickly calmed down and returned to his previous housewife's appearance in danger. However, he also spoke with seriousness, "Jiaxuan, don't worry, if the child is here, I will ask the teacher from other academy to teach you. At most, the money will be paid. If you don't believe he can throw this person away!"

She had an idea in her mind that Mr. Zhu must teach her seriously.

Although Bai Jiaxuan's words were a little forced, without the support of her parents over the years, with the men of the Bai family supporting her behind her back, she might be alone, and she might be harassed as if she was alone.

Zhu Bai asked Bai Gui and others to take the seat, but the few insisted on not taking the seat for the first time, but waited for the teacher to come back from get out of class before talking.

Zhu Bai did not force this point either.

Bai Xiaowen is also quite righteous. As an inner servant, it is natural for him to take a seat, but he insisted on waiting with his classmates for Mr. Zhu to come back. This time he worshiped the teacher and the gentleman he worshiped was not his uncle.

"There was Chengmen Lixue in ancient times, but I didn't expect that I would also see the potential of the young people in our county today."

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Zhu was very happy. After afternoon class, he heard the doorman say that there were visits from his family, so he followed him straight to meet relatives and friends. He should not be slow at all. When he walked in, he saw four teenagers standing there blankly, with their legs swaying. It was obvious that he had been standing for a long time, and he was carrying exquisite gifts packaged by the bookstore in his hand.

I was in vain and felt much more refreshed.

"Your husband wrote to me five days ago, saying that you would come to me to learn the art of making." Mr. Zhu said softly. He sat on the chair on the other side, poured out herbal tea, moistened his throat, and then said.

There is a table placed next to the wall in the living room, and there are two sets of straight-back chairs on both sides of the altar.

When Bai Jiaxuan saw his brother-in-law Mr. Zhu take a seat, he immediately stood up. He treated Mr. Zhu not as kind as Zhu Bai just now, and he was a little restrained.

"Brother-in-law, these are the children's apprenticeships, and they are all purchased together, using family products."

At this time, he opened the big bags he had placed on the ground.

First of all, the six rituals of the ancients who became disciples, which are the rituals of training, namely celery, which means "diligent and studious, and diligent"; lotus seeds, which means "painful education"; dates, which means "early high school"; longan means "full merit", and six top-quality dried and thin bacon to express the disciple's wishes.

In addition to these six ceremony of apprenticeship, several snacks were prepared.

Although Zhou Yuan was not from their Bailu Village, he also went to school in Bailu Village. After all, he had a sense of friendship. Now he was just a teacher-apprenticeship, so he gave it to him.

Besides, with the prosperity of the Zhou family in Pangjia Village, we will not take advantage of it in vain.

Otherwise, such a gift of apprenticeship would be at least one or five cents, so how could it be left to waste? I remember it in my heart. Not to mention it, but when it comes to use it, can it still refuse?

He specifically said that this was a tribal birth, and he wanted these teenagers to cut off the way to pay back the money.

If you can exchange some money for personal favors, this business is not bad!

"I've seen it all."

Mr. Zhu nodded slightly, feeling satisfied.

Confucius also said, "I have never regretted it after practicing by myself." This sentence means that after giving the students who practice cultivation, I teach them that they have no regrets, but on the other hand, I teach some students who do not practice cultivation, I regret it very much...

There is no free lunch in the world.

"The Bailu Village can be so educated, it is inseparable from the contributions of you, the patriarch of Jiaxuan."

Mr. Zhu affirmed the efforts Bai Jiaxuan had put in here.

It is rare in other villages in Zishui County that the Bai family and the Lu family are as kind as the Bai family and the Lu family in Bailu Village, who can donate money to repair the ancestral hall and run the school.

Bai Jiaxuan also smiled heartily, pointed to the gifts held by Bai Gui and others and said, "Brother-in-law, the children in the village all know the kindness, and they also bought some gifts for you with their own money."

He pointed at Bai Gui.

Bai Gui understood that he was the oldest among his classmates and from Bailu Village. He should have stepped forward first. He held the wrapped book in his hands, bowed slightly, and handed it over, "Sir, I don't know what sir like. I think there are often found in the Four Books and Five Classics at home, so I chose a medical book. Please don't be surprised."

"You have the intention."

Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "If you don't be a good minister, you will be a good doctor. This is the ambition of us scholars. Your husband treats the Spring and Autumn Period, right..., right. The article "My Medicine and Look at Ping Gong's Disease" by Zuo's Spring and Autumn Period said: "In ancient times, those who are good at being doctors were the best doctors, the best doctors were the best doctors, the best doctors, the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors.' You can choose this medical book, which shows that you are applying what you have learned in the Spring and Autumn Period."

As he said that, he also smiled, "Doctors do not read the Spring and Autumn Period, they may not know what the King of Medicine said in "Preparation for Emergency and Preparation: Diagnosis"; "In ancient times, those who are good at being doctors were the best doctors, the best doctors were the best doctors, the best doctors, the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors, and the best doctors were the best doctors," he said.

His words were a warning and a harsh sound.

Although sending medical books is in line with Confucian concepts, it is still somewhat different.

For elders, one needs to be alert.

"The King of Medicine? Sun Simiao?"

After Bai Gui gave the gift of apprenticeship, he took a few steps back, and then he realized it later.

On the ground of Guanzhong, Sun Simiao, a fellow villager from Jingzhao in the Tang Dynasty, is well-known. Many villagers worship the statue of Sun Simiao in their homes, especially mountain people, which is not uncommon in Bailu Village.

What Sun Simiao talked about most was that he lived in his 150s.

"If you don't read the Spring and Autumn Period, you won't understand the books written by the ancients..."

Bai Gui sighed.

Famous Taoist priests like Sun Simiao are also familiar with poetry and books.
Chapter completed!