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"We sell couplets in a shop!" Ning Caichen told Ningshan what he thought at dinner!
"Rent a shop for money!" Ningshan Weng Li Weng said a sentence that he just didn’t tell Ning Caichen directly-you have no money!
"Hear me out!" Ning Caichen didn’t good the spirit stared at Ningshan. "I just inquired about renting a shop, paying a deposit of ten coppers for a silver coin a month, selling couplets, selling a pair of couplets of paper, selling a pair of couplets at a price of five coppers and a net profit of four coppers! ……”
"I think so. Judging from the speed of copying five times today, I can copy a little later and add a little during the day, that is, I can earn at least fourteen copper coins a month, less than three silver coins and one silver coin to invest in shops. How can we still have two silver coins worth a try!"
"And the horse is about to enter the first month. When the time comes, the arrival of various festivals is the peak period of couplet sale. How to calculate this opportunity is worth a try! ……”
"But can you write couplets?" Ningshan asked again!
"You don’t know that your husband is a great talent!" Ning Caichen didn’t good the spirit replied that he found that Ningshan loved to sing with him to Taiwan today and said in his heart, "Don’t you know that there are many earth couplets? I just remember a lot!"
Ning Caichen is determined to try selling couplet shops, because he urgently needs money to copy money, which can’t meet his needs. The most important thing is that he has great ambitions. Now that he has become Ning Caichen, he can’t be the cowardly Ning Caichen in the original! !
I looked at my rags, almost like a cowshed for a lifetime, and my heart was indifferent!
Chapter 15 relating!
In the evening, the weather turned cold. There was no thick clothes, no charcoal fire, and the windows were tightly closed. Ningshan found something to block the window and take out a good oil lamp. Ning Caichen decided to copy more tonight. At the very least, he had to copy four, and then he went to Jifu to exchange money to get a copper coin and two copper coins for himself, which was just enough for the down payment of the store. There were also seven copper coins to buy and write couplets in Ningshan, because he didn’t intend to write more than two or three couplets, which was unrealistic. He aimed at two more important festivals in a month.
When you have a goal, Ning Caichen will act. That’s what people do. When you don’t have a goal, you are like a fly. When you have a goal, it’s like finding an egg gap and you will not hesitate to get in!
Grind ink, moisten pen and write!
Three steps in one go. I know the Book of Songs well. I don’t need to read it directly. Just write it all the way. Soon Ning Caichen entered this wonderful feeling again. His brain seemed to be unusually clear and integrated with the surroundings. When writing, he felt like a duck to water. He felt as if the pen had come to life!
Ningshan sat across from Ning Caichen with a stool. The whole person was reluctant to lie prone and watch Ning Caichen write. He wanted to go to sleep, but he didn’t know why his father didn’t let him sleep. He said that he could let him go to sleep only after copying one. Ningshan resented this very much!
Why are you copying me? This is the whole thing!
A pair of big eyes hate waiting for Ning Caichen to move seems to stare out a thorn, but slowly Ningshan’s eyes slowly changed, and finally he became indecisive. He didn’t read or read, but he felt that Ning Caichen’s writing was beautiful, so was his writing. There was an unspeakable feeling that it was beautiful!
The most important thing is that Ningshanfen will glow with white fluorescence from time to time when he sees the square writing pen tip!
How can the black nib shine and it is white!
Ningshan stared wide-eyed and wiped her eyes, because it doesn’t make sense. Although he hasn’t read it, it doesn’t mean he is stupid. In addition to those mentally retarded people with congenital neurological problems, there are really a few stupid people in the world!
I wiped my eyes hard and carefully looked at my own writing. This time, the faint white light did not appear. Ningshan was relieved and thought that he was dazzled. After looking at it for a while, I felt that my eyelids were heavy. Ningshan squatted on the table and narrowed his eyes in a daze!
"Wake up, wake up, Dashan … it’s dawn! ….. "In a daze, Zhongning Mountain felt that his father called himself to hear the dawn and rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up!
"It’s dawn! ….. Ah, what a big sun! " Turned to look out of the window a round of swaying round tracts!
"That’s the moon. Are you sleepy?" Ning Caichen’s eyes patted his forehead. The goods still regard the moon as the sun before waking up. "Okay, do me a favor and then you go to bed!"
Ning Caichen took out two one is just finished copying the Book of Songs. One is that the Book of Songs originally put two one left and one right in Ningshan’s hands!
"well! ….. "NingShan still have some ZuiYan sleepy but two hands is a frown!
"How does it feel!" Ning Caichen asked!
"It feels like it’s much heavier on the left!" Ningshan then looked at Ning Caichen with amazement and looked at his left hand. The Book of Songs was full of indecision, because he obviously felt that it was much heavier on the left than on the right. If estimated, he felt that the Book of Songs on his left hand weighed three or four kilograms, but it was abnormal. The Book of Songs of the same size was less than half a catty in his right hand, but it was a few kilograms in his left hand. Isn’t that a ghost?
"Gong, what’s going on!" Ningshan surprised Ning Caichen!
"You put the table!" Ning Caichen’s eyes were bright and he said to Ning, "You put your mouth on the table and blow the page hard!"
Ningshan was confused, but he put the two tables as Ning Caichen told him, and then he blew a sigh of relief at the original Book of Songs, and then he saw the leaves rushing to turn over a few pages, and then Ningshan copied and blew a sigh of relief at the Book of Songs. At that time, he was dumbfounded and blew away without a movement!
"Damn it!"
Ningshan took a deep breath and blew it vigorously again. This time, it still didn’t move, even if it didn’t turn a page. Ningshan felt a little embarrassed, and the unbelief blew again. At the end, the whole person blushed and the neck was thick. The copy of The Book of Songs just didn’t let it turn over, which made him feel that it wasn’t blowing paper, but it was like blowing iron! !
"Ha ha! That’s true! Ha ha! ……”
Seeing this, Ning Caichen couldn’t bear to laugh any longer. Now he can be sure that he really understands his anger!
This kind of thing is different from the monk’s practice of uniting the soul, uniting the gods and practicing the body. Without a unified practice method, it is more like a kind of reading realm and understanding the will. If you understand it, you will not be able to understand that a poor life is also futile. The most direct expression of literary spirit is that the pen is full of spirit and light weight, and the literati’s writing is beyond the scope of ordinary writing. It is not gold, but a real word. It is really a thousand pounds. It is difficult to grind a word when the sage’s words are fire and water, and it is impossible to make the mountains and rivers change color.
"Male this is! ……”
Ningshan looked at his husband in disbelief. He felt a ghost today because things are so weird now!
"Haha, this is literary!" Ning Caichen smiled and his eyes were full of joy, but when he saw Ningshan’s doubts, he knew that the goods were not moving and waved his hand. "Well, you go to bed first, and then I will tell you slowly that you don’t understand now!"
"Oh!" Ningshan should be puzzled for a moment, but he didn’t ask the truth again. He hasn’t woken up yet and is a little sleepy. "Then I’ll go to bed first!" "
"Well, go and have a good rest. By the way, don’t cut wood and come with me to do a good job in paving!"
And Ningshan said, Ning Caichen took out a blank pen and wrote it with the same feeling-mysterious and indescribable, not as if he had fallen into some kind of enlightenment. Ning Caichen knew that he should have fallen into two stages-keeping his breath! Chengqi!
Nourishing qi is the stage of cultivating literary spirit. During this period, the literati have realized the literary spirit, but it will not be transported to the stage of becoming angry. Only in the stage of becoming angry can the literati master the literary spirit as they want, and the means of fighting broke out. At that time, there will be no situation like the present stage of nourishing qi, when the literary spirit has been gathered and hidden, it usually looks ordinary and suspicious when it breaks out, it shows extraordinary!
Ning Caichen’s eyes are bright. During the day, he saw the scene of beheading the tiger demon at the North Gate. Whether the tiger demon is huge or the military commander flies has given him a great impact and made him eager to become a strong man!