Courtyard Houses: Starting as a Purchasing Agent

I really don't know what kind of luck Yan Jiecheng had to marry a wife like Yu Li.

Do not understand.

But now that I'm here, Yan Jiecheng, I'm sorry, there's nothing for you to do.

"Yu Li, let me briefly introduce my family situation to you!"

Liu Aiguo smiled and said, "My parents are gone, I live alone, and I'm not the only one who needs to go out of my way. I work at a steel rolling mill, and I live in a large compound not far from the mill. I have my own separate room in the backyard!"

"Factory work pays a decent wage, not high, but not low either. It's more than enough to support a family!"

"I work in purchasing, and I can earn some extra money on the side, so I've saved up some!"

That's the basic situation!

After saying that, Liu Aiguo looked at Yu Li.

Yu Li raised her slender, fair fingers, brushed aside her slightly disheveled hair, and then smiled gently: "It's fine..."

Liu Aiguo then asked, "So what do you think about us getting married... Oh, right, I forgot to add that I'm in good health!"

Yu Li's face immediately turned red.

This man is so direct, he came right off the bat talking about marriage.

"This..." Yu Li blushed, lowered her head, and kicked the bicycle tire twice with her toe, saying, "I don't know, I'll talk to my parents before making a decision!"

"Hehe..." Liu Aiguo grinned foolishly.

Just then, an old man wearing a vest and carrying a bucket of water strolled over from a distance to the big tree where Liu Aiguo and Yu Li were.

Liu Aiguo immediately curled his lip and said, "Look, this old guy has no sense of propriety at all. What is he doing here?"

"Hey……"

The old man, perhaps having overheard Liu Aiguo's understatement, glared at him angrily and said, "Young man, what are you saying?"

Liu Aiguo said, "Hehe... I say, sir, you're still as vigorous as ever!"

"fart!"

The old man said, "Don't bully an old man like me, I'm not deaf... Let me tell you, it's not that I'm bad-witted... it's just that this is the only flat spot in the whole park, and I'm going to practice my calligraphy here!"

Liu Aiguo looked around.

Can it?

That's really true!

There are many paved areas in the park, but most of them are uneven and potholed. The only smooth spot is the one under Liu Aiguo's feet.

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"Hehehe..." Liu Aiguo said, "Then I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know, please don't take my knowledge to heart!"

"Humph……"

The old man snorted coldly, but after glancing at Yu Li a few more times, he said, "Little girl, come here and see how my handwriting is?"

As he spoke, the old man pulled something that looked like a mop out of the bucket.

Let's call it a pen for now.

He dipped the pen in water and then drew a line on the ground.

Good guy.

Even Liu Aiguo exclaimed, "Wow!"

That old man is really something!

Each character is about a foot square, and each character looks as if it were printed.

Neat and orderly, absolutely standard regular script.

"That's really well written!" Yu Li said, "Grandpa, is that your hand...? I'm looking at it, and this looks like a printer, right?"

Liu Aiguo's forehead was covered in black lines: Wife, let's not talk about computers, let's be civilized!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man laughed heartily and said, "Look... how eloquent your wife is!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Li's face immediately turned red.

However, she did not deny it.

Liu Aiguo thought: This is promising!

The old man was writing, and Liu Aiguo came over to watch.

It is a poem.

Moreover, it is a great poem.

Li Bai's "Bring in the Wine".

This was also one of Liu Aiguo's favorite poems in his previous life.

The old man wielded his large brush for a long time before finishing the piece in one stroke.

Thus, the poem "Bring in the Wine" was written.

"How's the writing?" the old man asked Yu Li with a smug look.

Yu Li said, "That's great... but there are two words I don't recognize!"

"Which two words?" the old man asked Yu Li.

By this time, the water stains had dried.

Yu Li couldn't explain it either.

Clearly, although Yu Li knows a few words, her level of education is quite limited.

The old man then showed off to Liu Aiguo, saying, "Young man, can you read?"

Liu Aiguo said, "Yes, I recognize everything you wrote!"

"Then let me test you!" The old man began to set a trap for Liu Aiguo: "What is the name of the poem I just wrote?"

Let's drink!

For someone with a higher education, this is not difficult to understand.

However, for those unfamiliar with this poem, it's easy to mispronounce the character "将" as "jiang," when it should be pronounced "qiang."

The old man deliberately set a trap for Liu Aiguo!

Because at that time, the poem had not yet been included in textbooks.

Those who are not highly skilled will make mistakes from the start.

Could Liu Aiguo be wrong?

"Bring in the wine..." Liu Aiguo said, "Weren't you writing just now?"

The old man's face immediately darkened: Hey, this grandson actually read it correctly.

"That's not right!" Yu Li said, looking completely bewildered. "It's 'Bring in the Wine,' I saw it when the old man wrote it!"

“It’s qiang…” The old man sighed deeply and said, “This character is pronounced qiang here… Young lady, you men are quite cultured!”

Liu Aiguo smiled.

The old man clearly wasn't going to let Liu Aiguo off the hook, and continued, "Since you're cultured, what do you think of the poem I just wrote?"

Liu Aiguo thought for a moment and said, "Your handwriting is not bad... but you made five mistakes in the poem..."

Chapter 015 Yu Li: You're actually so cultured?

"Hey……"

The old man was furious.

Did I make a mistake?

I've written this poem countless times.

How could it be wrong?

There were five mistakes.

Have you eaten yet?

"Hehe...hehehe..." The old man gave a forced smile, looking at Liu Aiguo and said, "Fine...you're educated, so tell me where I wrote it wrong...if you can give me a reason, I'll take your surname!"

"Need not!"

Liu Aiguo smiled, trying hard to recall the scene of the whirlwind battle in his previous life. He took a deep breath and then said, "The second line you wrote is 'In the bright mirror of the high hall, I grieve for my white hair'..."

“Yes!” the old man said. “What’s the problem?”

Liu Aiguo said, "It should be 'A bright mirror by the bedside reflects the sorrow of white hair'..."

"you……"