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Chapter 14 Literacy (Part 2)

In his previous life, reading and writing words could only be considered a basic skill. Some people even said that if you don’t know how to use a computer, you can be considered illiterate. Even if he was a bad boy, he could still write and read novels fluently. Later, after being taken in by Monica, a beautiful teacher rewarded him with unlocking various postures, and he could learn it even more. When he asked for paper and pen, he thought about it. However, when Su Hanzhi said it, he remembered that his performance seemed a bit extraordinary.

Studying in this era is a privilege, not the treatment that poor people like Zhao Guanhou can enjoy. For example, Cao Zhongkun, his father would rather starve himself than support his children to study, so he had the opportunity to study in a private school for two years. In the environment where Zhao Guanhou grew up, there was no such parent, and most people did not realize the meaning of sending their children to study. After all, the imperial examinations must have no chance of being apart from them, and they cannot win fame and fortune in studying, so they will not waste money.

Blind Su is not the one who pretends to be blind and gains sympathy. His eyes really cannot see it. The so-called art of fate or the horoscope. He learned a set of art of martial arts and the characters he knew were extremely limited. Zhao Guanhou only learned a few words when he was apprenticing with him. He could barely write his own name, so naturally his family would not have any writing. Besides, the pens and notebooks he wanted were only available in foreign companies. Even if someone was studying in ordinary families, they only had brushes and rough paper.

He thought about it and suddenly said to Su Hanzhi: "Sister, you don't know. I didn't tell you in the past. When I was shopping on the street, I met a few foreigners on the concession. Not only did I learn to write from them, but I also learned foreign dialect from them. How about I teach you how to speak foreign dialect?"

Su Hanzhi smiled and rubbed his clothes, "Western slogans? Your ability is getting bigger and bigger. Some days, you should be able to go to heaven. Sister, you are just an ordinary woman who can write a few words. Even if it is rare, it is useless to learn that foreign slogan. You can be good at foreign slogans. In the future, you can be a regular employee in a few years. You may be able to get money by monthly income. It is also good to be better than you now, like the Xingezhuang business, you can use a knife and a gun, which sounds scary. If you hadn't agreed to the big nose, I wouldn't let you go. But when you think back, you feel that the bride is very pitiful. She was kidnapped by a few big men for several days. How can you have the attitude to meet people in the future?"

Speaking of this, she looked regretful and full of sympathy for the strange bride. Zhao Guanhou waved to her, "Why are you shameless to meet others? If her husband really loves her, this thing will not become an obstacle between them, and it was not her fault. Don't worry, I will find a way to do things perfectly and not make this girl too sad. Let's not talk about her, let's talk about us first. Sister, you shouldn't just know how to clean up the house, cook, wash clothes, and have your own career... Don't laugh, I won't let you be a housewife for the rest of your life, I want to make you a fashionable woman. What do those foreigners do, you will do, and you will do better than them. Sister, come here, I can really teach you how to read.... Isn't it okay if you don't lie to you, can you guarantee not to touch you?"

Su Hanzhi was so helpless that he hung up her clothes first and closed the courtyard gate. Because he didn't know who would come, the courtyard gate was not bolted, and he moved to Zhao Guanhou with a red face and whispered: "Don't make a fuss. Maybe someone from the pot will come to see you again. I don't want people to laugh at you."

"Sister, don't worry. Come over with a bowl of water, let's go on the kang table, and I'll give you a picture."

In the summer afternoon, the alley was silent. Before the people in the wrestling are coming, the gangsters were mostly digesting the wine tank to take the usual routine. Or they knew that Su Hanzhi was there, and they deliberately left them empty, and no one came to the door. The breeze blew the shy willow branches, bringing cicadas to the sound of cicadas. In the small world, the boy dipped his hand in water and compared paintings on the table. The girl beside him was just naughty at first, but later, his expression turned into surprise.

"So, this stupid pig and killing donkey are both in Cape language, you mean it. When you see the Cape people, just say killing donkeys or stupid pigs, it is definitely not a curse. They will be very happy to call you that... What I said is true, no joke. Well, otherwise we can learn Albion, this is also very fashionable."

Su Hanzhi naturally would not talk to foreigners. If he met Cape people, he would definitely turn around and run away, and he would definitely not kill the donkey and stupid pigs. However, seeing Zhao Guanhou's fingers writing on the table is very different from the clumsy and hard work of holding a brush like a heavy hammer in the past, the writing is extremely fluent.

I don’t know those ghost painting talismans, but after reading some foreign goods, it seems that such words are really there. Guan Hou understands foreign words, which is naturally a good thing, but she always feels that this good person who grew up with her and already recognized in her heart becomes a little different after she comes out of the cage.

She looked at Zhao Guanhou in a daze, and the latter also found it. She smiled and put her hand on Su Hanzhi's waist. This time she did not avoid it. "Sister, what's wrong? Why did I suddenly become stunned and scared me."

"It's nothing, I just think you have changed a little, and I can't recognize you anymore. In the past, I remember that you would drink and fight, but I don't remember that you learned to write with foreigners. If you hadn't spoken consciously, I would have thought you had been evil."

Zhao Guanhou also knew that what he had would sooner or later, would scare the woman in front of him. The only thing he could do was to make her accept these as soon as possible. In addition, he also considered that Su Zhenbang, Li Xiushan and others had some ideas about Su Hanzhi, and that Su Jianzi's actions were a bit abnormal. It was not that he was persecuted, but that he was just considering that within his ability, Su Hanzhi would grow better, and at least he could filter out some men who could not get on the table.

In this era, no matter men and women, as long as they have a certain reputation, there will be an amulet. If she can leave this doghouse and become a phoenix flying in the sky, she will not have to worry about the covetousness of the scums. Originally, these things could be used as a secret weapon of his own, but now, he has decided to teach these things to the woman in front of him. In the last life, Monica protected himself, and in this life, let himself protect the angel in front of him.

He smirked wickedly, "I have changed, my sister will know it after a try. I want to see, have you changed?" While saying that, he stretched his hand into Su Hanzhi's clothes. The latter screamed and struggled a few times, not paying attention to touching Zhao Guanhou's leg. Seeing that there was an unusually painful expression on his face, Su Hanzhi was scared to death.

"Did it hurt? Did the bones be crushed? I don't know... I didn't pay attention. Sister stopped moving, you... do whatever you want, Sister absolutely won't move."

She grabbed Zhao Guanhou's hand and put it in her clothes on her own. The expression on Zhao Guanhou's face instantly changed to a proud smile.

"Sister, my legs were originally a little painful, but when I touched your body, it didn't hurt at all. You are my medicine, which is easier to use than any spiritual pill."

Su Hanzhi realized that she was deceived and twisted Zhao Guanhou's arm, "You don't learn well. You know how to scare me if you're fine. I really thought you were hurting. Take out your hand quickly and let someone see it... Then... that won't work." She suddenly screamed like a swan caught in an arrow, and her body shook violently. She opened her mouth and breathed violently, and her body collapsed weakly. At this moment, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and Jiang Fengzhi shouted.

"Sister Hanzhi, I'm here." As soon as he rushed into the room, he saw Su Hanzhi standing uneasy by the kang, tidying his clothes with a blushing face and a little messy hair. Zhao Guanhou looked at her with some resentment, feeling a little dissatisfied.

The one who came in behind Jiang Fengzhi was his senior brother Ding Jianming. The two helped Jiang Buluo cook the wrestling field in the morning. Jiang Fengzhi also practiced some slingshot swordsmanship to earn a few change. Ding Jianming was carrying a dead fish in his hand and was preparing to add vegetables to the evening. Unexpectedly, when Jiang Fengzhi saw this scene, he was not a fool, so he could imagine that he had disrupted other people's good things.

She hurriedly accompanied Su Hanzhi, "I don't know, blame me, I would have known that I would have come later. Junior brother, you are the same, your legs are like this, why are you still not honest? It's broad daylight... You can bolt the door first next time."

After she said this, Su Hanzhi couldn't get out of Taiwan, so she had to say in a daze, "No... girl... you misunderstood. It's not what you thought, Guan Hou Zheng taught me to write."

"He taught you to write? I remember his handwriting, did you teach me?" Jiang Fengzhi had a not-so-constrained personality. She said carelessly. Ding Jianming coughed a few times behind her, but she didn't even take it to her heart.

"No, what I taught him was Chinese characters, and he taught me to write foreign languages. I knew Capel, Albion, and Guanhou. Even the Fusang people's characters, he could write them."

Jiang Fengzhi became interested. She and Ding Jianming were both illiterate. Apart from her own names, there were only a few words he knew. When he heard that Zhao Guanhou knew foreign language, he lowered his head and looked at him, "Junior brother, have you improved your ability? You can write foreign languages? Let me teach you together, so that I can also learn more."

Zhao Guanhou said to himself: I have no objection to teach you, but Senior Brother Jianming behind you must have a great objection. If you know my tuition fee, I may have to consider it myself. But he said with a smile:

"This is simple. Listen, five trees on the mountain, five pots of vinegar are placed on it, five deer in the forest, and five pairs of pants in the box. Cut down the trees on the mountain, remove the vinegar from the rack, shoot the deer in the forest to kill, and take out the pants in the box. If you say it faster, if you are a little more unsightly, it will be almost the same as Albion's words..."

Jiang Fengzhi raised her hand so angrily that she wanted to hit her. Ding Jianming quickly pulled her arm, "You are making jokes with you, why don't you know how to make fun of me?" As a result, Jiang Fengzhi threw it away. "In your eyes, I am just a fool, are you? If you want to learn something, just fool me with this. Isn't this bullying?"

Su Hanzhi also smiled and hit Zhao Guanhou, then pulled Jiang Fengzhi, "He is like this. He just called me Cape, and he was also a stupid pig who killed a donkey. He said that he would call him a stupid pig when he saw Cape people. If you really want to shout like this, why don't he turn against him?"
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