Relying on his photographic memory, Li Qingzhi has memorized many books in the past few months.
He read a lot of books that Zhu Qian had collected for Zhu Xunmiao that would be helpful for the imperial examinations, and he read all the books recommended by County Magistrate Gou.
First read it quickly, then slowly understand it again, and write down anything you don’t understand... Li Qingzhi plans to come to Li Xiucai every day starting from tomorrow, and let Li Xiucai answer his questions.
Forget it today, it’s getting late.
Li Qingzhi came to visit Li Xiucai and brought a lot of things, including a large piece of pork that had been pickled twice by Jin Xiaoye. Li Xiucai liked it very much and invited him to dinner at his home.
But Li Qingzhi finally refused considering the large number of Li Xiucai's children and grandchildren.
After coming out of Li Xiucai's house, he walked slowly forward, crossed an alley, and saw the shop their family had just bought.
Li Laogen was talking to someone in front of the shop: "My son is not an ordinary person. Do you know that? He wrote the stories "Mr. Gou Punishes Zhang Chouqian" and "Zhang Zhifu Goes on a Secret Visit"!"
Li Laogen was short, with a pointed face, but the people around him looked at him with respect: "Your son is amazing! No wonder the yamen runners followed him here before."
Someone else asked: "Did he write the recently published book "Mr. Gou Punishes the Ungrateful Man"? "
Li Laogen said: "He wrote it! I am the first one to hear this story!"
In fact, Li Laogen was not the first one to hear this story. Jin Xiaoye had read it when Li Qingzhi was writing it, and he sent it to the county government office as soon as he finished writing it.
Until a few days ago when everyone had nothing to do, Li Qingzhi recited this story to Li Damao and Li Ermao, and then Li Laogen heard it.
But this does not affect Li Laogen's bragging.
The neighbors in the city were envious, but some people also murmured sourly: "Your son looks nothing like you."
Li Qingzhi and the others had met him that day. Although he was thin, he was very tall. The man in front of him was more than a head shorter than Li Qingzhi!
Li Laogen said: "How are they different? We are both equally thin!" In fact, it was normal that Li Qingzhi did not look like him. After all, he was his adopted son and they had no relationship at all.
But Li Laogen would never tell this to anyone on his own initiative.
Those neighbors: “…” How can you actually say that
"Dad." Li Qingzhi walked over with a smile.
Seeing Li Qingzhi, the smiles on the neighbors' faces became more sincere. They greeted Li Qingzhi one after another and praised his good story writing.
"Mr. Li, my favorite story is "Mr. Gou punishes Zhang Chouqian."
"In fact, the story of Magistrate Zhang is also very interesting, but Zhang is a worthless person, and it is most satisfying to see him suffer misfortune."
"The people under Zhang Chouqian are nothing!"
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The people in the county were deeply hurt by Zhang Chouqian, so they started to curse him very vigorously. After cursing, they started to talk about the new story: "The new story is now only available in big restaurants, and no one reads it in teahouses."
"Old Wang said he will read stories in the teahouse tomorrow, and we can go and listen then."
"Okay! Let's go together tomorrow!"
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Someone also asked Li Laogen if he wanted to go for tea with them tomorrow morning.