Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

So Qin Huairu helped Banggeng cut the paper and put it on the table.

He found another small bowl and placed it in front of Banggeng, then poured a little ink into it.

"Okay, great! Take your pen and write what you just saw."

Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng with hopeful eyes. What if her son really was a genius? Who knows, maybe he could really write it.

"I'll go take a look."

Banggeng ran out and looked closely at the words.

The one I was looking at was the one written by Yan Bugui, which reads: "Open the door of fortune and treasures will come in from all directions; live in this treasure land and you will have peace all year round."

I recognized all these words, and after memorizing them, I ran back home.

"Grandson, you remembered it so quickly? I knew my grandson was a genius."

Jia Zhang thought that Bang Geng would need a while to remember it, but he came back in just a few minutes, which made Jia Zhang overjoyed.

"It's not that difficult. Grandma, let me write it out for you."

Bang Geng said confidently.

Picking up the brush, he didn't know how to use it. He thought it should be similar to a pencil, so he held it the same way as a pencil.

I reached into the small bowl and prepared to dip the pen in ink. I don't know if the tip of the pen got stained, but my hand was definitely stained.

"Bang Geng, be careful, this is all money."

Jia Zhang cried out in pain, thinking that it would be a waste if she got it on her hands, as she had paid for the black water.

"Don't worry grandma, I'm about to start."

Banggeng confidently prepared to start writing.

Bang Geng was pretending to be cool for only three seconds before a large amount of ink fell directly from the tip of the pen onto the red paper, instantly turning it black.

"This……"

Bang Geng was a little confused. What was going on? Why was it still leaking?

"Banggeng, you used too much ink. Use less. This is all money."

Qin Huairu felt distressed when she saw this. Not only was ink wasted, but paper was also wasted, which made her, who was used to being thrifty, feel uncomfortable.

"That's right, Bang Geng, you have to do this."

Qin Huairu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she remembered something.

He took the brush from Bang Geng, dipped it in ink, and rubbed it on the edge of a small bowl. The excess ink flowed down the edge of the bowl.

"Bang Geng, if you do this, the ink won't fall off."

Qin Huairu remembered that she had seen Yan Bugui write in the same way, and she didn't expect that she actually got it right.

"Okay, I get it, Mom."

Banggeng suddenly felt that he was doing well again. For the sake of money, Banggeng decided to start a new round of operations.

After the stick was dipped in ink and rubbed on the edge of the bowl, a magical thing happened: the ink really stopped dripping.

Banggeng prepared to change a new piece of paper and start writing.

"Bang Geng, write on the damaged paper first, and then we can replace it with a new one."

Qin Huairu said that now is the beginning, any mistake will increase the cost, so let the stick stem practice on damaged paper first, it will only waste a little more ink.

"OK then."

Banggeng felt a little unhappy, thinking that Qin Huairu didn't believe in him and that this was affecting his ability to make money.

Thinking about it, Bang Geng started to write according to his memory, but he found it difficult because the brush bristles were too soft and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Banggeng finally managed to write the first character "kai", and it looks almost the same, but it just looks ugly.

But this does not have any impact. After all, most people in the hospital are illiterate and can only write their own names. For high-end couplets like this, it doesn't matter if they are a little ugly. If they are sold cheaply, there will always be people who want them.

But the second character "福" was not a good idea. This character has too many strokes. No matter how Bang Geng wrote it, it ended up with a black egg. He tried several times but failed without success. He became a little annoyed.

But he didn't give up. Finally, Banggeng could only write the word "Fu" bigger so that it could be seen as a "Fu" character.

Jia Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as it could be seen, she could just bear with it.

The remaining few characters "门八方进宝" are okay. Although they are not written beautifully, you can still tell that they are these characters if they are written in a larger size.

This shows that Banggeng does have some talent, and the reproduction is really good, but the size of each character is different, and some characters look crooked.

As for this joke, I said it has nothing to do with me. It’s mainly because the brush is too difficult to use.

"It's okay, we can just practice slowly."

Qin Huairu took out Banggeng's used exercise book, preparing to let Banggeng practice some more, hoping that she could discover Banggeng's talent in writing.

"I won't practice anymore. The main reason is that these characters are too difficult. They limit my ability to express myself. If you ask me, let's make it simpler and easier to write."

Bangteng suggested.

"Hmm? What do you mean, grandson?"

Jia Zhang thought it made sense. Isn't that what couplets are all about? If the characters are difficult to write, just replace them with simple ones.

"Get me a new sheet of paper."

Bang Terrier ordered.

Jia Zhang moved very quickly. She placed the cut paper in front of Bang Geng and held it down considerately.

Banggeng glanced at his grandmother, hmm, so sensible!

Then Bang Geng started to play. He wrote one, two, three, four, five, six, seven on the red paper.

It looks pretty good, except for number four which is a bit ugly, the others are at least decent.

"Well, I think it's pretty good to write like this."

Bang Geng was satisfied with his masterpiece and asked proudly.

"Well, it looks good, but couplets are used to express blessings for the coming year."

Qin Huairu thought for a while and said, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, how can this be possible? These words are too simple. I know them all, and Qin Huairu can write them herself.

"How come this isn't a blessing? Bang Geng, tell grandma, what are these words you wrote?"

Jia Zhang retorted, saying that it was true, she didn't even recognize these words.

Jia Zhang did know a few characters, but they were only the characters from the Chinese character "大团结". The character "一" in the Chinese character "大团结" was written as yi and the character "二" was written as er, which are different from the one above. Can Jia Zhang be blamed for this?

"Grandma, I wrote one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

Banggeng said proudly that it was the first time he felt the joy of showing off his culture, and it felt great to be a cultured person.

Then Banggeng thought about the hardship of studying and decided to give it up. He preferred to have fun rather than being an intellectual.

"That's great. It means we are always moving forward. It means our Jia family is making progress. That's great."

Jia Zhang thought of an explanation for Bang Geng. To be honest, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it from this perspective.

"Yes, that's what I wanted to express."

Bangteng nodded in agreement.

"This……"

Qin Huairu wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say, after all, her education level was not very high.

"Great! Come and write another couplet for your mother."

Jia Zhang took out another piece of red paper and placed it in front of Bang Geng.

"no problem."

Banggeng answered without hesitation and wrote the second line of the couplet: three, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

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