Chapter 339 Strategies against the Grand Master III
After Mr. Tian checked, he still asked him to copy the books.
Still not letting him go, let the servants move a low table in, and write here.
Yan's second son secretly complained.
Whether it is sitting cross-legged or kneeling to write on a low table, it is very uncomfortable.
He wiped the table carefully, and then took out the homemade paper and charcoal pencils and put them on.
After adjusting his posture, Yan Er started to copy the book.
The study is very quiet.
There are only the lingering rustling sound of charcoal pencil and paper, and the sound of the old man reading a book and turning pages.
Because he had copied it before, Yan Laoer was faster this time, so it was as if his writing was a miracle.
He was so focused that he didn't notice the movement behind him.
Master Tian got up to exercise his muscles and bones, and walked slowly to see Yan Er's writing speed.
In just one day, how far can the word improve.
He needs to know how fast he can write with this charcoal pencil, so that he can arrange more homework for him.
At this time, a servant sent in a few letters.
There is a letter from Yan Huaiwen inside.
It is written that all the patients and disaster victims in Gufeng City have been re-registered and separated according to the doctor's diagnosis.
Gu Fengcheng was afraid of missing the time to deliver grain to Fucheng, so he ordered the towns below to transport the grain outside the city by themselves, and then the households sent people to receive it.
Yan Huaiwen mentioned in the letter that he and the yamen servants who went with him did not interfere with Gu Feng’s autumn grain collection, and the old man Gu Feng seemed displeased...
Master Tian snorted softly when he saw this.
I made a note of that guy in my heart: I don't know what to say!
Next, it is written that the food in Gufeng City has been stored in the warehouse, and the victims do not need to worry about food in the short term, but there is still a lack of medicine. Yan Huaiwen mentioned Yan Er at the end, asking the elder to send someone to Xiaoan Village to see how many medicinal materials are still in the village, and send them as soon as possible .
"Huai'an, your brother has sent you a letter." Mr. Tian scanned it again from the beginning to the end, and seeing that it was not very important, he directly handed the letter to Yan Erdao: "You can read it."
Yan's second child was hit by an unexpected surprise!
I didn't expect that studying in the government office would have such benefits, being able to receive a letter from his brother!
He basically has no major problems in reading now, and he is also a person who knows a lot of words. First, he read it quickly, and saw that there was a lack of medicine at the end, and his brows tightened.
There are not many ready-made medicines in the village, and a lot was sent before, but I have been busy since then, and it has been a while since I gathered people into the mountain.
Maybe I have to go outside to buy a batch of medicinal materials.
Yan's second son was thinking silently.
Read it again carefully, complaining in his heart, his elder brother is really, can't he write more, the words are so concise, even the space for imagination is much narrower.
"My lord, I have been to Gufeng City too. There are too many people there. Those who suffer from the epidemic need medicine.
Headaches and brain fever, colds and running stomachs...especially the old and the young and infirm, and they fell ill every three days, and too many people died...Even if our village does nothing every day and goes to the mountains to collect herbs, there is not enough for them to eat.
I have to go outside to find medicine.
The last time I went to Longxing, most of the medicines stored in the border town are trauma medicines. If I go to Longxing or Fengming, I won’t gain much. Why not go to Linhai Mansion, where there is no wind or waves this year, and the sea road is smooth. We just need to release the news and leave a few people waiting there, and there will naturally be businessmen who hear the news and bring the medicine over. "
Master Tian said: "Your idea is good. I will write to Gu Feng and ask them to follow suit."
Yan’s second child: …
Is this crystallization of my wisdom always given away like this?
Perhaps his facial expression was too rich to hide his thoughts, Master Tian saw it and asked, "What's wrong with Huai'an?"
Nowhere is right!
"My lord, in the current situation in Gufeng City, can someone come out?"
He didn't need the old man to answer, and he continued to talk: "They can't come out, do they have to find someone to help, or secondment people?"
"Then why don't we take the initiative and help them with it? Let's go out and buy medicine for them. It can solve their urgent needs, and we can also..."
He came to his senses a bit, oh my god, it’s a disease that can be cured because the mouth is faster than the brain, why did he talk so much suddenly.
"What can I do?" Master Tian didn't let him go and chased after him.
Yan Lao Er was thinking hard, and he couldn't say that he could make some money along with it. Well, this can only be thought in his heart, and it is difficult to say it.
He turned a corner and said: "It's okay for us Huju to finish harvesting the grain. We buy medicine for Gu Feng, and we also buy medicine for ourselves. Seeing that the weather is getting colder every day, because of the epidemic, the medicine in our city Not many."
Looking at Master Tian thoughtfully.
Yan Laoer gave himself a big thumbs up.
It's not just that there is no medicine for tigers, Gufeng and Yongning are all like this.
As Yan Er said, in previous years, the border towns had a small population and would not prepare too much medicine. This year, Guanzhou has received a large number of victims, not only medicine, but also food. The gap faced is not a small number.
Huju City has been repairing the border defense for several years, and the warehouse is empty. The situation in several other cities is better than that of Huju.
It is Gu Feng, who suffers from such a plague, and his family is richer than Huju...
Master Tian's eyes on Yan Er gradually changed.
He said this Yan Er in his heart, but his brain is so vivid!
He has always advocated teaching students according to their aptitude. At this time, he felt that a student like Yan Er should not be confined to his studies. There might be a wider world for him outside of books.
Xingzhi together, Master Tian asked Yan Er to put down his pen and go out with him.
Yan's second son: I can't ask for it!
Master Tian walked in front, and he followed.
The people walking in front didn't speak, and he didn't like to make a sound. He just went out of the back office and saw the lantern standing by the gatehouse. Yan Laoer looked at the sky, greeted people, and took one away.
Master Tian took him to the barn of the Huju government office.
The warehouseman, who was guarding the warehouse, saw the person clearly from a long distance, and walked up to him quickly.
Master Tian excused him, and strode inward.
Kurao is a fat job, and there is no simple person in this position.
With one hand, he took the lantern from Mr. Yan's second hand, and with the other hand, he gently put it in his free palm.
A small piece of silver fell into Old Yan's hands.
The weight is very light, but this is silver, and if it is replaced by copper plate, the weight will be enough, but isn’t that eye-catching.
"Brother, what's the situation?" Kuro's voice was barely audible.
Yan's second child received it very smoothly.
What's the matter? It's not like he hasn't been stuffed by others before, so he does as the Romans do.
As long as the money is received in a proper manner, it will be fine for the other party to feel that it is not in vain.
"Temporary decision, let's see first." Yan Lao Er replied.
Kurao understood in seconds and shook his hand.
He nodded slightly.
The two people exchanged only a few sentences in the whole process, but it was worth a thousand words.
No open flames are allowed in the barn.
Kurao left the lantern outside and opened the door further.
Fortunately, there is still the afterglow of the setting sun, and the setting sun can still be seen clearly.
I really want to keep writing strategy masters, so I don’t have to think about the title quack~
Let’s recommend another book that I’ve been chasing after. It’s estimated that many of you have read it~
"Spiritual Walker"
I have read a lot on the homeowner’s website, and this interlocking decryption book makes me really want to know the answer~
Often gets driven to the face by a car, it's so beautiful! o(*////▽////*)q
Be good~ Everyone steal some monthly tickets and come back to me, finger o(*￣︶￣*)o~~
(end of this chapter)