"Ahem, that, two young masters, first of all, let me teach you to write your own names." Wu Ju sat first on the top of the two, with a serious expression.
Xiang Yu and Xiang An nodded together: "I'm sorry, sir."
Wu Ju had already started his own teaching in the room. Outside the room, Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo stood outside the door listening to the two brothers being taught, and nodded secretly.
"Second brother, you really care about it." Uncle Xiang hugged his chest and sighed.
"This is my eldest brother's child after all, how can I not care about it?" Xiang Liang shook his head and walked towards his room, "Where is Liu Jin'an?"
"He is waiting for you in the living room."
"...Go and meet." Xiang Liang nodded.
Liu Jinan is a wealthy businessman, and he is also the richest person in the village except Xiang Liang. He is a good player in speculation.
Xiang Liang walked into the front hall and saw a rich man sitting on a chair.
The rich man was Liu Jin'an. After seeing Xiang Liang, he quickly stood up: "Mr. Xiang, long time no see, long time no see."
"Long time no see you, Lao Liu, this winter is pretty good?" Although Liu Jinan likes speculation, his sociality is really good and he always enjoys people's joy. Xiang Liang still likes this chubby rich businessman very much.
"I'm sorry, this country is about to build, can it not make money?" Liu Jinan smiled, "In order to let the people survive this second winter, those newly appointed county magistrates are rushing to buy food. I have made a lot of money in this ticket!"
He smiled a little treacherously, which made Xiang Liang frown involuntarily.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about your old sesame and bad rice. I'm looking for you this time, I want to ask you for something." Xiang Liang walked past Liu Jin'an, sat on the chair, and looked up at him.
"Sir, you said, as long as it is your business, I, Old Liu, will do it for you!" Liu Jin'an was clever and did not mention the fact that he reselled grain to make a lot of money.
"Isn't he a Confucian scholar to come back? I have two nephews who need to learn some knowledge. He likes learning the most among my disciples. I haven't come back for half a year after going out this trip. It's time to come back and play a role." Xiang Liang said, pinching the corner of the table.
"Is Zishu... OK, I probably know where he is. I'll help you tell him something." Liu Jin'an pointed his head like a dustpan, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone, just don't worry about my business. I'll tell the county magistrate, and I won't detain you." Xiang Liang nodded, waved his hand and signaled Liu Jin'an to go out quickly.
"Oh, OK OK, thank you Lord Xiang! Then Old Liu, I will take your leave first!" Liu Jinan smiled and wanted to withdraw.
"Wait." Xiang Liang said again and interrupted Liu Jin'an's movements.
"Oh? Lord Xiang, do you have anything else? As long as you tell Lao Liu, I will definitely do it." Liu Jinan turned around and patted his chest.
"I don't have anything else to say. I know you have a rough attitude, just..." Xiang Liang stood up, his tall body allowed him to look down at Liu Jinan.
He stretched out a finger and pointed Liu Jin'an's chest: "Xingshang, you have to carry a scale in your heart. Don't lose your conscience. By that day, I will not be able to protect you."
Liu Jin'an couldn't help but feel trembling and nodded quickly: "Then, that's a must, sir, I, Liu Jin'an, have never done a business that is conscience-ridden. You don't know what I, Old Liu..."
"Okay, instead of assuring me here, it's better to ask myself if I've done it." Xiang Liang waved his hand, "Go whatever you should do, just remember what I said."
"Oh, OK, OK..."
Liu Jinan withdrew from Xiang's house and wiped the cold sweat from his head.
He has been doing business for many years, and Qin Li had already started doing business for a while. Surviving in the cracks, he should have been fearless.
But the pressure Xiang Liang put on him was really not too great.
It was the first time he had dealt with such a military general, and the oppression brought by him was completely different from that of others. However, Liu Jin'an wanted to continue doing business in Wuzhong, so he had no choice but to come to visit the person in charge of Wuzhong's affairs.
Turning his head and looking at the plaque of Xiang’s house, Liu Jin’an sighed and walked along the street.
A little... lower your own food price.
......
"Ashu, Ashu--"
Next to the small river outside Zijia Village, a little girl ran and shouted.
The little girl is about seven or eight years old, she is very cute and has a hint of anxiety on her face.
"Sister Ah Hua, I'm here!"
Under the river, a little boy stood up and waved to the little girl.
The little boy looked 80% like the little girl, and looked at the little girl in confusion.
"Ashu! Why are you here? Grandpa is looking for you!" The little girl named Ah Hua looked at Ahshu angrily.
"Ah? What's grandpa looking for me?" A Shu was scared and shrank his neck. Could it be that he had discovered that I had licked a bite of lard.
"I don't know, but it seems that my father has returned from labor service!" Ah Hua smiled very well, "Let's go back quickly!"
"Oh? Dad is coming back!" A Shu's eyes lit up, "Dad has been out for a year! He will definitely bring us some delicious food when he comes back!"
"It's definitely certain! Let's go back!"
The siblings trotted from the river and headed towards the village.
The brother and brother are twin twins. The sister is named Zijuan, nicknamed Ahua, and the younger brother is named Zihuai, nicknamed Ashu. They are children born and raised in this village.
As soon as the two children left, someone came to the river.
He was dressed in Confucian scholar costume, bent down, dipped a little river water with his fingers, and placed it under his nose.
With a flick of his sleeves, he frowned and looked at the mountain.
“………Shanjun drinks water, but…”
"Um......"
He narrowed his eyes.
“There is something weird.”
Bang!
He clapped his hands suddenly, his eyes emitted a blue light, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Let me divine a divination and see the good or bad luck."
After fiddling for a long time, the Confucian scholar frowned and smashed his mouth.
"The strange thing in this..."
"I'm afraid I can't get out in a short period of time, but..."
"Tsk, it's all my fault that I didn't study hard at that time and couldn't see anything clearly."
He stamped his feet.
"Anyway, let's find a way to tell Lord Xiang about the matter here first. He has also dealt with such things."
The Confucian scholar looked up at Lishan, shook his head, turned his head and walked away.
The lush forest seemed a little dark and strange at this moment.
Birds and insects do not sing, monkeys do not roar, everything is silent.
Even the Shanjun Cave was so quiet that it was terrible.
It seemed that something was silently emitting power around.
That uneasy, unknown, breathless-
Power.
Shanjun is no longer a monster. After being worshipped, he can naturally be called a god.
But gods and immortals also have misjudgments.
Chapter completed!