Zhongli Ruoshui got up reluctantly.

She wasn't a bed lover.

Her daily life is always on time and self-disciplined.

But these days, she felt that the bed was very good.

This bed is obviously hard and narrow, and the quilt is obviously a bit tide and has a faint musty smell.

She had never slept with such a bed covered with such a quilt, but for some reason, she thought this bed was very good.

It's more comfortable to lie on this bed than ever.

Is this lazy?

Did you go from extravagant to frugality?

Of course not.

In the past, I always slept alone, but it turned out that sleeping two people would be more interesting.

This may be the complementary and coordination of yin and yang.

So the bed becomes less important.

It's a pity that I'm sick.

otherwise……

Zhongli Ruoshui sat on the stool, looking at a bronze mirror, carefully pressing against the mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

Otherwise, on this Yangtze River, you might be able to... a thousand miles a day!

She didn't know that she had been greatly influenced by Xiao Baozi in the past few days she had been with Xiao Baozi.

...

...

The sky is blue.

The water reflects the sky and the mountains on both sides of the river, so the water seems to have turned into a very long ink painting.

Standing at the bow of the boat, the wind blows on the face.

In this morning light, Zhongli Ruoshui's beautiful hair was fluttering, and her yarn was also fluttering.

Li Chenan's hand was still holding Zhongli Ruoshui's slim waist.

Zhongli Ruoshui is already used to it.

And gradually, like Xiao Baozi, he still had dependence.

However, Xiao Baozi would not be very interested in the beautiful scenery in the early morning, but Zhongli Ruoshui was indeed amazed by this landscape painting.

After all, she is a literary girl, and she is still a little different from Xiao Baozi's extensiveness.

There are not many ships on the river.

It's like the kind of building boat they ride on.

There are also cargo ships.

More are small fishing boats floating on both sides of the river.

"By the mountain and the water, those small fishing boats are the homes of many fishermen, look..."

Li Chenan reached out and pointed to the right, "That fishing boat is probably a family of four."

Zhongli Ruoshui looked around and saw a man casting a net, a woman seemed to be cooking, and two children were playing on the bow of the boat.

The distance is a bit far, and I can't see the age clearly, but I can see the smoke rising from the fishing boat.

It's not just a smoke.

Almost all the fishing boats were filled with smoke.

"They regard the boat as their home?"

"Well, they make a living by fishing. After catching the fish, they went to the dock to sell some oil, salt, firewood and rice, and then returned to the boat."

"It's been like this for generations."

Zhongli Ruoshui cannot understand.

After all, the level she is in is completely different from that of these fishermen.

She knew that the fish she ate at home was bought.

But I never thought about where those fish sellers got it.

Just like she knew that charcoal was needed to keep heating in winter, she would not ask where the charcoal came from.

So she remembered the article "The Charcoal Selling Man" written by Li Chen'an.

Aren’t these fishermen who have lived on the boat for generations no different from the old man selling charcoal?

They are all the lowest class of this society!

They are the hardest and hardest, but they have nothing to do with the word "rich".

"Their children... don't read?"

"I can't afford to read."

"Their future...?"

"They have no future, and the future is to inherit the fishing boat and continue to live on the boat to catch fish."

"If you can marry a wife and have three or two children... it will be considered happy just like that family."

Zhongli Ruoshui felt dark and pondered for a moment: "Is there no way to solve it?"

"There should be a solution!"

This sentence was not what Li Chenan said.

Instead, Xiang Qingyun also came to the bow of the boat to enjoy the morning light and river view.

As soon as he said this, he found that something was wrong.

He quickly bowed and said, "Uncle Li, Aunt Li, I'm going to be in trouble with your purity."

Li Chenan looked at Xiang Qingyun and smiled slightly: "You boy, tell me if there is any way to solve the embarrassment of those fishermen?"

I have been in contact these days and even drank two drinks together, but I am no longer unfamiliar with each other.

Xiang Qingyun looked at the fishing boats with his hands on his back, "It finally fell on the word "silver!"

"They have been fishermen for generations. If they are fishing and water nature, they are undoubtedly masters."

"It's just that the fish they call every day can't sell a few copper plates."

"If you don't talk about textbooks, just learning is not something they can afford."

"Their children were born on the boat and grew up on the boat. All they learned was fishing! In their future, they could only fish for a living."

"Speaking of this is the son who inherits his father's business, but..."

He sighed at Qingyun and said with great emotion: "Think deeper, this is the solidification of the class!"

"I'm sure Uncle Li, my family is a businessman and I have some money. So my Xiang family's children, even women, can go to school or private schools."

"After adulthood, men are basically doing business, and women will basically marry a businessman's child, but we have another choice, and like me, we can take the scientific examination. If we can get a master's list, we can also become an official in the court and enter the official career."

"But they have no right to choose!"

"Every morning they open their eyes, they hope to catch more fish today."

Li Chenan looked at Xiang Qingyun's words with admiration.

"Yuzhou Xiang family is also considered a wealthy family in Yuzhou. How could you understand this?"

Smile to Qingyun:

"My family buys fish too!"

"The boy who sent fish to my house is called Runshui."

"About me, we used to be very good friends."

"I even stayed on his fishing boat for two days."

"Hey...we were all young at that time. He taught me to cast nets, teach me to swim, and even teach me how to kill and cook fish."

"I am very happy and I want to help him. So when he comes to my house to deliver fish, I always ask the butler to give him more copper plates, but he never takes more."

"Later, I was busy with my studies, and he still delivered fish to my house every now and then, but it was hard to catch it."

"Later... we all grew up, I had passed the Juren exam, and it is said that he also married a wife."

"A few days ago, he came to my house to deliver fish. When we met, we found that we didn't know what to say."

"He called me Master... Juren."
To be continued...