852: C852 Scholar's Home

C852 Scholar's Home

"Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?" Your daughter is my niece, how can I spoil her? "Don't worry, I will definitely educate her properly." The day before yesterday, he had viciously slapped Zhou Zhuo on the back and laughed heartily.

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, quick, take me to that scholar's home. I'll go take a look." I still have to put on the light. " Qian Bin grabbed Zhang Yan and prepared to leave.

Zhang Yan heard the conversation between Zhou Zhuo and Qian Bin. However, she couldn't seem to interrupt him, so she just stood to the side and quietly listened. She didn't say anything, but she felt a sense of loss.

Zhou Zhuo had a daughter and no girlfriend. That means they have a wife. Thus, Zhang Yan could only bury her thoughts deeply. Maybe he met the right person at the wrong time. That was what people often said about fate and not distinction.

But even so, this was not a big deal. At least, Zhang Yan could still accompany Zhou Zhuo for the Spring Festival. However, the two men walking in front of her didn't know what Zhang Yan was thinking.

"Right, Little Zhang, you said that scholar. What was his name?"

"What's his name? I really don't know about that. " Zhang Yan scratched her head. "From the moment I can remember, people have always called him scholar." "Then it seems like she's going to continue shouting like this forever."

"Huh?" The two people walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around. Zhou Zhuo asked curiously, "Is he called a scholar?" This name is really weird. "

Zhang Yan nodded, "Actually, what is his real name?" I don't know. That's what we call him all these years in the village. "

"What kind of person is he? To give you such a strange name, could it be that there is something that cannot be revealed? " Qian Bin was perplexed as well.

"Actually, the scholar is a very knowledgeable person. Moreover, I have heard from the old man in the village that most of the credit for the village's development over the past decade belongs to the scholar." Zhang Yan, on the other hand, was full of admiration for this scholar. He was practically worshipping him like an idol.

After hearing what Zhang Yan had to say, Qian Bin suddenly became even more curious. "Such a strong person, and he's actually driving the development of your village."

"That's right, my dad said that he's very powerful."

"Is he your uncle or your cousin?"

Hearing Zhou Zhuo's question, Zhang Yan smiled and shook her head, "I actually hope that he is related to our family. Unfortunately, it wasn't even that. I remember my father saying that the scholar was his brother, and even my mother said that he was from my father's side. "

"But I clearly remember that my grandma only has one son, so why would he suddenly have a brother?" Zhang Yan sighed helplessly, "But even though my family always say that he's my father and brother, they won't let me call him uncle or uncle."

"So I followed the villagers and called him a scholar. Even I felt that it was very strange. However, after hearing everyone say so and calling out the news for more than ten years, we have yet to ask them about this like we did when we were young. "

After hearing what Zhang Yan said, Qian Bin couldn't help but laugh, "Your relationship is really complicated." After hearing what you said, I would like to see this so-called scholar. "

However, Zhou Zhuo did not think this way. His focus was on time. Hearing Zhang Yan say that Scholar Zhang had only arrived ten years ago, Zhou Zhuo suddenly had a bold idea. Could it be that this person was the Helian Bo they were looking for?

Zhou Zhuo quickly pulled Qian Bin along and said, "Alright, let's stop talking. Let's go take a look." I really want to meet such a powerful person. "

"Hey hey, Little Zhang, tell me more about what kind of person he is? I was really curious to hear you say that. " Qian Bin asked, seeing that he had yet to go to the scholar's house to satisfy his curiosity.

"Actually, I don't know much about scholars. When I was young, I felt that there were a lot of people who bought peach blossoms from him. I felt that it was really amazing." When I was a little bit older, I went out to study, and many things happened because I heard the villagers chat. "

Zhang Yan did not lie, but she did not see how powerful the scholar was. "There are many things that people in the village talk about." "I remember that when I was young, everyone mentioned that a drought had occurred in the village, something that hadn't happened for many years."

"It was the scholar who brought everyone to draw down the mountain spring water, thus saving the drought. And later on I heard that there was a year when the insect plague was especially scary. It was the scholar who led a few strong and robust youths and ran off to the other provinces to obtain some special medicines to improve the insect plague. "

"Anyways, everyone is full of praise for this scholar. If you really want to know the details, then grandpa will surely be willing to tell you when you get home." The words of Zhang Yan and the others soon reached the scholar's home.

The scholar's house was not as big or imposing as Zhang Yan's house. It was just an ordinary bungalow, a cement building.

However, the scholar's courtyard was rather large, and his courtyard wasn't as smooth as the average person's courtyard. He had left only a path leading to the house. The rest of the land was the same dirt.

In the scholar's small courtyard, he also planted many trees and plants of varying height and height. When Zhang Yan arrived with Qian Bin and Zhou Zhuo, the courtyard was packed with people.

"I didn't expect a normal house to be so lively!" Qian Bin exclaimed, "I don't think we came at the right time."

Zhang Yan smiled. "During the new year, no matter when you come over, there will always be so many of you."

"Shrimp?" Qian Bin was suddenly shocked, "Are there so many people in your village who want to buy things?"2

"Actually, not all of them are here to buy things. There are a lot of people who are here to chat with scholars, or to find them to calculate next year's flight path." Zhang Yan explained.

"Of course there are those who are here to buy peach blossoms or to buy display pieces. There are also some who bring their girlfriends here to try their luck. "In any case, during this New Year, it should be about a week. There are so many people at the scholar's house."

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Qian Bin held his forehead helplessly. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Why do you seem to treat him like a living god? How can people in your village be so superstitious?"

"It's not superstition." "Zhang Yan was also momentarily at a loss as to how to explain it." How can I explain this to you? "I can't explain it too clearly. How about we go in first and get grandpa to explain it to you when we get back?"

Actually, Qian Bin didn't really need any explanation. He was just curious.

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