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After leaving Lu Mansion, Luo Xin did not go home immediately. Instead, he would go to Zhou Zhixian County to listen to Zhou Zhixian's guidance. Moreover, Zhang Xun would come to Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu that day, and the three of them would listen to Zhou Zhixian's teaching art of time. Moreover, Zhou Zhixian would leave five articles of time writing for them.

That night, Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun would stay in the Zhou Mansion, and the three brothers would discuss and communicate. During the exchange, Luo Xin would also tell Lu Tingfang's teachings to Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun without any hiding, and Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun would also teach Luo Xin what they learned in the county school. In just a few months, the three brothers felt that their art of writing had grown rapidly.

After staying in Zhou's mansion for a night, Luo Xin returned home again. After repeated cycles, he did not fall behind in addition to studying, practicing martial arts, calligraphy, Dongxiao and Go every day. In this low-key and regular life, Luo Xin's heart completely calmed down.

The calmer the heart and more learning, the stronger the elegance on Lin Chang couldn't help but sigh:

"My disciple has actually started to cultivate the aura of honor."

Autumn harvest

There are not many people who buy grain because the price of grain has soared. Grandpa Luo Xin did not buy grain at home.

The crop harvest is only 30%, and the entire Shanglin Village is full of sorrow. At this time, they remembered the Luo Xin family buying grain, and they all regretted it. They lamented that there was a prodigy in Luo Lao Er's family. Why didn't they buy grain with the prodigy in the beginning?

Zhou Zhixian's mouth was bubbled. After a month of busyness, he kept running to the prefect's office, and the prefect's life was not easy. He sent one by one to the capital, and the final decree was that it was impossible for the state to release grain, but he had a tax cut.

but……

Just reduced by 30%

This is fatal to farmers. Such taxes are paid, and with the surplus grains from last year, there is not much grain left in the family. Some families have no grain left, and some even cannot even pay taxes.

Luo Heng’s home.

Luo Heng sat on the kang and smoked dry cigarettes. The old lady sat at the end of the kang and put the small dustpan in her hand on the kang and said:

"When the second child reminded you to buy grain, you didn't buy it, and even called the second child a spendthrift. Now what are our whole family eating? The remaining grain at home has just enough for the New Year. What are you eating during the New Year?"

"Are you annoyed?" Luo Heng glared at the old lady.

"Why am I annoyed?" The old lady shed tears: "The year is good, life is hard to bear."

"Why are you crying?"

"The head of the family..." the old lady sobbed, "Why... we will borrow some food from the second family?"

Luo Heng's face was a little awkward. He used to look down on his second child, and he had run the second child and refused to borrow food from his house. He even scolded the second child for making a fortune. Now he asked him to take care of the second child's borrowing food, so he didn't need to say that kind of awkwardness. After a while, he sighed:

"Let's just go ahead, let's talk about it then."

early morning.

county seat.

Backyard of the county government office.

Luo Xin held the folding fan in his hand. He closed it together for a while, like a sword and a pen, and then the fan opened. He was as fierce as a knife, opening and closing.

However, his body turned into a beautiful feeling, and he danced a folding fan like a crane dancing...

Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun stood in the yard and looked at Luo Xin, with a light of envy in their eyes.

"Bang"

Luo Xin's fan is closed, and the gentleman is like jade

"good"

Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun applauded and walked towards Luo Xin, clamping Luo Xin in the middle, one left and one right. Zhou Yu waved the folding fan in his hand and said:

"Brother Xin, your fan method has been created?"

Luo Xin nodded. With the help of Luo Ping in the past six months, Luo Xin finally created the nine-style fan technique, combining three-style sword moves, three-style pen moves and three-style knife moves.

"Then why don't you teach us quickly?" Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun were both overjoyed.

Luo Xin rolled his eyes: "You two should practice Tai Chi for another two years."

"We have learned it," Zhang Xun said in surprise.

"You... just learned the moves, and the distance is still far away."

"No matter so much, you have to teach us this method today, otherwise you won't let you go." Zhou Yu played a rogue.

Luo Xin and Moji were just like them, and they were eager to go home, so they had to agree in the end. Anyway, there were only nine moves, so they couldn't waste much time. An hour later, Luo Xin left the county town and rushed to his house. Now Luo Xin no longer asked his father or elder brother to pick him up. When he came to the county town, he rode his elder brother's horse and rushed back to Shanglin Village before noon.

It's the New Year

Luo Xin's parents pretended to be twenty kilograms of rice, caught two chickens, two ducks, two geese, a pig's legs, and a basket of eggs, and prepared five stagnant coins. The family of four came to his grandfather's house to worship his ancestors and watch over the night.

During the meal, Luo Xin's family's status increased a lot. Grandma not only picked up food for Luo Sheng and Luo Wen, but also picked up chopsticks for Luo Qing and Luo Xin. This action made Luo Qing very excited. This was the first time he was so old that his grandmother picked up food for him. Luo Ping's honest face also showed a smile, and Luo Family was even more frowning. Luo Xin was very calm. After thanking him softly, he ate the eggs without hesitation.

He quickly swept over the uncle and uncle's family. Seeing that there was a hint of discomfort and disdain on their faces, Luo Xin understood his psychology. When he saw the old lady picking up food for him and Luo Qing, they felt uncomfortable.

This is normal. Grandma, who had never picked up food for herself and her elder brother, suddenly picked up chopsticks, as if their love had been separated. As for disdain, it was even simpler. Grandma just picked up a chopstick of dishes, and my mother was flirting with each other, which naturally made people disdain.

"It seems that their habits have a long way to go. Take your time. I'm not in a hurry, hehe..." Luo Xin sneered in his heart.

During the meal, everyone watched the night together. Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, uncle and aunt took turns chatting with Luo Ping and his wife. After a few words, they talked about food.

"Second, I really didn't expect there would be a food shortage this year."

"Second brother, your family has a lot of surplus food, right?"

"Second brother, thanks to your family buying food in advance."

“…………”

But Luo Ping just smiled silly and was just talking. Luo Xin had already analyzed it with him at home. At this time, he saw that it was exactly the same as Luo Xin's analysis. These people just wanted to not ask for food and let them take the initiative to give them food. Thinking of his son's advice, Luo Ping felt awkward, but he refused to speak.

To be honest, he is also alone. He wants to have status at home. But he has always had no status at home. Now he doesn't want to let go of this opportunity.

not to mention……

This also concerns the "Qijia" that Xiner mentioned. As he listened, he felt angry.

To be continued

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