The biography of Gu Qi, a poor girl

"Okay. I'll subdivide the accounts first." Feng Qing said.

"That's right." Gu Qi thought about it and asked, "Tomorrow I'm going to the town. Go with Uncle Qingshan to see the shopkeeper Li of Zhou's cloth line, and you can go with me too. You must first understand the incoming and outgoing business and various partners.”

"it is good."

......

After the three of them had dinner, Gu Danian consciously went to clean up the dishes.Gu Qi took the pen and paper and went to the yard. Before it was dark, he planned to practice calligraphy for a while.

When Feng Qing saw it, he simply took out the account book and set up another wooden table beside Gu Qi.

The two wrote their own stories without delay.

Gu Qi has no other books available, the only reference is the Taoist book with boxing in it.

Gu Qi had already taken down the line drawing boxing manual that was sandwiched in the scroll and put it away.There is only this Taoist book, which I take out and read again and again from time to time.Of course, what exactly does this mean? To this day, Gu Qi still doesn't understand.

Take it out now and use it as a copybook to practice calligraphy, and make the best use of it.

"The movement of June [-], straight to the square. If you don't practice it, you will have no disadvantages, and you will be good at it..." Gu Qi couldn't help but read along silently while writing.

Feng Qing's hand paused, and looked sideways at the young woman who was wearing the most ordinary coarse cloth and tied her wrists and sleeves with rags at will.He lowered his eyes slightly, his pupils getting darker.

For a moment, aware of Feng Qing's gaze, Gu Qi turned his head and asked, "Why, do you think this sentence sounds familiar?"

Feng Qing shook his head and smiled: "I can't tell."

"You really don't know." Gu Qi ignored it and continued to write his own words.

Gu Qi still uses Xiao Changfeng to practice calligraphy. Of course, the main reason for using this is because Xiao Changfeng has less ink and small falling characters, which can minimize the waste of paper.

Anyway, Gu Qi didn't expect him to become a connoisseur. He just wanted the handwriting to be clear and clear for others to understand and not be as scary as a crab crawling.

However, it is obvious that Gu Qi is still far from this requirement, and he needs to go far.

When Feng Qing sorted out the ledger, Gu Qi had already filled a whole sheet of paper.It's just that few people can understand the words except Gu Qi himself.

The words with a small number of strokes are better, but most of the words with a large number of strokes are smeared into a ball, a mess of pitch black, which is horrible to see.

Feng Qing couldn't help shaking his head and smiled and said, "You can't practice like this, your hand strength is too heavy. And when you first started practicing calligraphy, it's actually not appropriate to write so many characters."

"Is your hand strength too heavy?" Gu Qi wondered, "Then how do you say you should practice well?"

"You can't hold the pen so tightly, you have to relax first."

After Fengqing finished speaking, he walked behind Gu Qi, leaned over and wanted to hold Gu Qi's hand holding the pen.

But he didn't want to bend down when Gu Qi's raised elbow pressed against his chest.

Gu Qi frowned: "Teach the characters to teach the characters, what are you doing so close?"

Fengqing blushed and explained softly: "Your pen holding posture is wrong, I just want to help you adjust it."

"That doesn't have to be the case, don't you scholars pay attention to whether men and women are not in love?" Gu Qi raised his eyebrows and said vigilantly: "You don't think that this way, I will be responsible for you?"

"..." Feng Qing.

Seeing that Fengqing had honestly retreated to the table, Gu Qi was satisfied: "You hold the pen and write it for me first, and I will just follow."

Feng Qing reluctantly picked up a thin pen similar to Gu Qi's Xiao Changfeng. After holding the pen with slender and fair fingers, he did not rush to dip the ink. Instead, he put his hand in front of Gu Qi and let Gu Qi see the grip first. way of the pen.

"The pen is different from the knife. You can't hold it too hard. You can place your middle finger lightly on it."

Looking at the hand holding the pen in front of him, Gu Qi silently glanced at his claw covered with calluses and wounds, with a blank expression.

Ah!Really white and tender and slender!

"In addition, if you are a beginner, it is best not to write those characters with too complicated strokes at the beginning. You should practice the strokes first." After speaking, Feng Qing dipped the pen with ink and wrote on the paper, saying:

"Pointing, horizontal, vertical, swiping, pressing, hooking, picking, folding, etc., can be practiced repeatedly until practice makes perfect. Try it first."

Looking at the new row of strokes written by Xiang Fengqing on the paper, Gu Qi felt that there was some truth.

Just like the primary school students in the previous life also started from the strokes when they learned to write, but now they are in a similar state to the new enrollment model. They are all laying the foundation, so they have to start from the very beginning.

Gu Qi held the pen in the way Fengqing said, and when he started writing, he felt a little more comfortable.Then he started to practice strokes one by one according to Feng Qing's method.

Stroke is the most basic, even a boy who is just enlightened can easily learn it quickly, not to mention that Gu Qi is an adult with a basic level of semi-literacy.

However, with a stick of incense, on paper, the strokes in the next few rows are much more pleasing to the eye than they look at the beginning.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Fengqing persuaded: "Ah Qi, don't rush to practice calligraphy. Come here first today, don't hurt your eyes. Just write it again when you get up early tomorrow."

Gu Qi just got a little bit of interest in this meeting, and it was because of his excitement.

But I also know that what the scholar said is reasonable: "You are Mr., I will listen to you. When I finish this painting tomorrow, I will find the words you learned later."

Feng Qing chuckled, his voice warm: "I can't do it sir."

"Naturally I can do it. One yard is one yard. Although I hired you to be the accountant, today you have taught me to enlighten me, so you are my calligrapher."

Gu Qi's tone was serious: "Don't worry, I understand respecting the teacher.

When my calligraphy is finished, I will make up for you a bundle of repairs, so you won't suffer. "

"..." Feng Qing.I can thank you!

After packing up the pen and paper, seeing Fengqing, going into the house and turning off the lights, Gu Qi went to the backyard to practice boxing as usual.

If practicing calligraphy is to make it easier for him to live a better life in this world, then Gu Qi feels that practicing boxing is to ensure that he can live more safely in this world.

Of course these are poisonous chicken soup.

In fact, Gu Qi felt that he was not good at practicing calligraphy, but he was really good at boxing.

Ever since he started to get used to this style of boxing, as long as he doesn't practice boxing for one day, Gu Qi feels uncomfortable, nothing is right,

There was only one session of Tongtong Express, and after practicing until I was sweating profusely and exhausted, I fell asleep and woke up the next day still full of energy and vitality.

......

Early the next morning, Gu Qi and Fengqing drove the ox cart to the town.

The two of them arrived at the Zhou's Food Shop first, and after seeing Liu Qingshan, the three of them went to the Zhou's Clothing Shop to visit Li Shun, the shopkeeper.

Li Shun is forty-three this year. He wears a satin brocade robe and has a small goatee.

"This is the shopkeeper Gu mentioned in the letter of the eldest young master. I didn't expect to be at such a young age. It's really terrifying." Xu was because Li Shun was a grandfather in the Dakang Dynasty at this age. With a touch of kindness.

"Treasurer Li has long admired his name." Gu Qi was not used to the usual blessings of women, so he gave a hand salute.