The rise of the poor

Chapter 1358 greasy fat man
"Also, his private school has been open for more than half a month, and up to now, he hasn't recruited a single child."

The old man had a good impression of Zhu Ping'an, fearing that Zhu Ping'an would be deceived, he reminded him again and again.

"Thank you for reminding the old man, Wansheng understands." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly, and thanked the old man with cupped hands.

"It's worth thanking, as long as you know it in your heart." The old man waved his hands and left with a bow.

"My lord, this guy named Xu Wei doesn't seem to be doing well," Liu Dadao pursed his lips.

"Hehe, a rare genius, of course, cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.

Xu Wei, Xu Wenchang, a well-deserved genius, is of course a strange person.Wizards on the left, madmen on the right.Wizards and lunatics are only separated by a wall, and Xu Wei is riding on this wall, swinging from side to side
"Is there anyone else who can be called a peerless genius in front of you?" Liu Dadao shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

"Naturally. It is said that there are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. Besides, I am not a rare genius. I am just an ordinary person. There are many people who are better than me." Zhu Pingan nodded seriously, without hesitation. Said.

Zhu Pingan not only said so, but also thought so in his heart.Zhu Pingan knew that he only had hundreds of years more historical experience than the ancients. In terms of resourcefulness, talent and learning, etc., there were many ancients who were better than himself. For example, Xu Wei, Xu Wei was a great talent in the Ming Dynasty. Writers, military strategists, dramatists, Zheng Banqiao, and Qi Baishi all wanted to be his lackeys. For example, Xu Jie, Zhang Juzheng, Yan Shifan, Gao Gong, Zhang Siwei, Wang Shizhen, Li Chunfang and other outstanding people of the same period.

It is precisely because of self-knowledge that Zhu Pingan never puts down the book, studies diligently, and makes up for his weakness with diligence.

"My lord is too modest." Liu Dadao couldn't help but sigh with emotion after hearing Zhu Ping'an's words.

The son is the number one scholar, with excellent talent, learning and character, if there is God's help in solving the case; if he loves the people like a son, he can save hundreds of thousands of people in the flood disaster; He is already a member of the fifth rank before his grade is weak. Maybe there are people who are smarter than the young master, but there are definitely only a handful of them.
What is this Xu Wei called? He is just a scholar. According to what the old man said just now, he cries and howls at night, opens a private school but can't recruit anyone. Can he be called a genius in front of the son? !
Whether others believe it or not, anyway, I, Liu Dadao, don't believe it.

"Dong dong dong, is Mr. Xu at home?"

A crooked neck tree, a simple small courtyard, the courtyard door was closed, Zhu Pingan knocked on the door, but no one responded.

"Dong dong dong, is Mr. Xu at home?"

Zhu Pingan knocked again, and waited outside the door for a while, but no one responded in the yard.

no one?

It shouldn't be, the courtyard door is not locked outside, it is obviously closed inside, there should be no one there.

"dong dong dong"

Zhu Pingan stepped forward and knocked again, but there was still no response.

"My lord, this door is locked from the inside. Someone obviously asked me to tear down his door to see if he should."

Liu Dadao was like Zhang Fei when he visited the thatched cottage three times. He wanted to open the door with his hands, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Da Dao, don't be rude." Zhu Pingan quickly stopped Liu Dadao.

"Who is it, who is it, it's buzzing in the morning, disturbing people's dreams, do you still have a sense of public morality?"

At this moment, a man's cursing voice was heard from the yard. The voice was magnetic, like the sound of a crane.

Then I heard a sound of scrambling footsteps, and then the door was opened, and a fat man with disheveled hair, unkempt appearance, and wrapped in a sheet was revealed from the door. The sheet wrapped most of his body, revealing a thick, fat calf. Mao swaggered in the wind, wearing one pair of wooden clogs with his bare feet.

This kind of virtue obviously just got out of bed, and he was quite angry when he got up.

With an unshaven, unkempt, and greasy face, he looked at Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao outside the door with a hostile expression.

He pinched his nostrils with one finger, and wiped the booger on the door unrestrainedly after pinching.
A strong breath of decadence rushed over.

This fat man was quite tall, standing at the door, half a head taller than Zhu Ping'an, Zhu Ping'an had to look up at him a little.

Seeing it, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Remember Zhou Xingchi's "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance" in "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", if this fat man packs up a piece, he will have seven points of his demeanor.

Is this greasy fat man Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang, one of the legendary three great talents of the Ming Dynasty? !

The corner of Zhu Ping'an's mouth couldn't help but tugged again.
"Hey, what are you two doing, disturbing people's sweet dreams early in the morning, do you still have a sense of public morality?" The greasy fat man said to Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao angrily after wiping a handful of booger on the door.

"Sorry to bother you, we are here." Zhu Pingan bowed to him as an apology.

"I know I'm sorry to bother you, but you knocked on the door early in the morning to disturb people's dreams, young man, you know the law and broke the law!"

The greasy fat man pressed the door frame with one hand, rolled his eyes, and said to Zhu Pingan in a strong tone.

"Fatty man, be careful what you say, do you know who you're talking to?" Liu Dadao had long been annoyed at the greasy fat man, but now he condescended to apologize when he saw the young master, and the fat man was still chattering, and suddenly had the urge to beat him up.

"Big knife." Zhu Pingan reached out and patted Liu Dadao on the shoulder, stopping the rest of his words and movements.

Zhu Pingfang stopped Liu Dadao, and the greasy fat man on the opposite side smiled like a drake, "Haha, who am I talking to? Of course I'm talking to people, maybe I'm still talking to pigs and dogs?" ?”

"you!"

If it weren't for Zhu Ping'an still pressing Liu Dadao's shoulder, Liu Dadao would have stepped forward and beat the greasy fat man up!
"My dear friend, I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dreams. We are here to visit Mr. Xu Weixu."

Zhu Pingan bowed his hands again to apologize, while carefully observing the fat man's expression, wanting to confirm whether he is Xu Wei and Xu Wenchang.

"Are you here looking for that fat man next door?! Damn it, since I became a neighbor with him, I haven't had a good night's sleep! The crying and howling of ghosts and wolves at night makes people want to sleep and can't sleep! I want to make up for it early in the morning Come to think of it, I met the two of you again without a spirit, knocking non-stop! I really have reached the eighth life, and I wanted to go out for a while, but now it seems that I might as well go back to my hometown."

Hearing this, the greasy fat man immediately twisted his fat face, like a resentful woman, spitting all over the mouth, complaining endlessly.

This spout was worse than Ma Jingtao's. Zhu Pingan seriously suspected that the fat man did it on purpose, so he turned his body to the side without any trace, avoiding the fat man's spray attack.

(End of this chapter)