Chapter 1684 (1/2)
Shen He is very calm about his skill.
Copy something, soeasy!
So Shen He set a table in Wang Ershu's yard and began to write Buddhist scriptures.
At first, Uncle Wang didn't believe Shen He could write.
It wasn't until he saw Shen he write it that he believed it.
Uncle Wang looked at Shen He. He was speechless for a long time. He didn't know what else to say.
Shen He knew that Uncle Wang was surprised, and he doubted something.
So Shen He can only push all the things to the body's original father.
But even so, Shen He's talent is terrible!
To know how many scholars have practiced words for so many years, they may not have character.
And Shen Hecai has practiced for several years! There's already a hidden spirit!
It's not a gift. What is it?
Wang Ershu is a man who has traveled all over the world. He immediately realized Shen He's talent and can't let others know easily.
Envy and jealousy are small. I'm afraid that some people will use them to be evil. That would really destroy the child!
”Shen He, uncle Er reminds you that you can't do such things often in the future. Although you have just set up a female household, it's too shallow to be criticized. ” Wang Ershu said to Shen He seriously, ”after all, you are so evil!” ”I know. Thanks for covering up for me.” Shen He nodded and said calmly, ”now is the time to accumulate the original capital, so we have to take some risks. Now I live in the second uncle's house. In another two years, I'm afraid there will be gossip. I don't care. I'm afraid that I'll ruin my uncle's reputation. I want to save some money and move out. ” Uncle Wang smiled: ”what is my reputation? But your little girl's family, reputation really matters. Even if you don't marry a woman for life, you can't let others ruin their reputation at will. If you are short of money, you can tell me
. I've saved up a lot of money over the years. ”
Shen He smiled and shook his head: ”it's not needed yet. If necessary, Shen He will not be polite to uncle Er! ”
For several days, apart from eating and sleeping, Shen He kept writing Buddhist scriptures.
When Shen He finished the last stroke, he was relieved.
These days, because I live in Uncle Wang's house, the food quality is up to the standard, and Shen He's body is almost recovered.
Although it's hard to write so many words, Shen He thinks he can bear it.
Dry all the paper and put it away one by one.
Shen He decided to return the sutras as soon as possible.
On the day of the fair, Uncle Wang hunted a lot of prey and took Shen He to the town as usual.
Uncle Wang went to sell his prey. Shen He took the copied Sutra and went to the house outside the Zhou staff to deliver it.
Looking at Shen He's good handwriting, old lady Zhou couldn't help admiring and saying: ”what a pity, if it's a boy!”
Shen He just smiles and doesn't answer.
Seeing that Shen He was wearing the clothes she sent, Mrs. Zhou nodded in secret and told people to send the rest of the money.
Shen he collected the money, and old lady Zhou asked, ”do you plan to live by copying books in the future?”
Shen He smiles: ”how can I? It's natural to look for another way. ”