Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 38: Valuing one’s virtue

When Ji Yuan finished his work and stood there, the fallen leaves and dust in the small courtyard were still spinning endlessly.

There are no clocks, no watches, no Internet or mobile phones, but now Jiyuan's biological clock has become extremely accurate. This is not because Jiyuan is special, but because almost everyone here is like this.

People with regular schedules follow the weather and have an accurate sense of time, even on earth in the 21st century.

It was almost evening now, and Ji Yuan was planning to go out for dinner.

In his previous life, Ji Yuan only knew how to cook egg-fried rice. He had never cooked much, and he had never learned anything in this life. In addition, because he found it troublesome, he always went out to solve the problem of eating. Anyway, he had a dozen or twenty Wen or less. Money can solve it.

After straightening his clothes and stroking his hair, Ji Yuan went out. There was no need to lock the courtyard, since no one dared to come here anyway.

Walking around Tianniufang, taking familiar shortcuts, and occasionally encountering one or two residents of Tianniufang, most of them avoid it by chance, and some will not say hello even if they pass by.

After half a month, everyone basically figured out that Ji Yuan lived in Ju'an Xiaoge. It was better to try not to mess with such an unlucky place.

Ji Yuan didn't take it too seriously. He put his hands behind his back and walked onto the street with Ji's coolness.

After leaving the square entrance, it seemed that the outside suddenly became lively, and there was street noise everywhere.

After practicing martial arts, Ji Yuan's walking distance improved significantly. After walking for seven or eight minutes, he arrived at the Sun Ji Noodle Stall, which was one of the stores Ji Yuan often visited.

A big stall with oiled paper and white cloth as the top, four small tables, and a wooden cart, this is where Master Sun makes money.

Far away, Old Man Sun saw Ji Yuan walking this way.

"Hey, Mr. Ji is here. I haven't seen you for two days. Please sit down!"

Ji Yuan could already smell the aroma of the food from the noodle stall before he even got close. Hearing the familiar greetings, he responded with a smile.

"Are there any offal today?"

"Yes, yes!! I think Mr. Ji will definitely come today and leave it just for you!"

Master Sun is very good at talking, and those who do small business only focus on repeat customers.

Furthermore, Mr. Ji should be a learned man. The regulars around those eyes privately commented that he might be blind, but he walked just like ordinary people. This was a rare thing for ordinary people, so some diners privately commented. He said that Mr. Ji is a strange person.

"Okay, okay, give me a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of beef offal!"

Ji Yuan sat down with a smile and ordered his own dinner. Although the seasoning of Master Sun's beef offal was simple, it was very delicious because of the good ingredients and the braised ingredients.

"Okay!"

Lao Suntou quickly got busy.

Not far away, the Yin family's father and son happened to return home after finishing their school work. Because the school was about to start, Yin Zhaoxian left early and came back late every day these days, and Yin Qing often went to help. It was rare to come back early today.

While passing by this street intersection, Yin Qing's eyes lit up and he saw Ji Yuan in front of the noodle stall. He quickly pulled his father's sleeve to let him see Ji Yuan too.

Yin Zhaoxian has wanted to visit Ji Yuan for a long time. Now half a month has passed, Mr. Ji is rosy and safe, and his suspicions about the changes in Ju'an Xiaoge are becoming more and more certain.

Looking at Ji Yuan, he didn’t seem to notice him and his son. It would be better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Yin Zhao thought about it first and took Yin Qing to deliberately go around a distance and walk again from a distance, but this time the destination was Sun Ji. The noodles are spread.

"Master Sun, please bring me two bowls of braised noodles!"

Yin Zhaoxian also greeted Yin Zhaoxian with a smile on his face from near the noodle stall. Old Suntou, who was busy making noodles for Ji Yuan, was also extremely enthusiastic when he saw Yin Zhaoxian.

"Hey, this is Mr. Yin!!! Come on, come on, please sit down, please sit down!"

The opening of a private school in the county is a big event for the people of Ning'an, and Yin Zhaoxian, the soon-to-be master, knows a lot of people now.

"Yeah!"

Yin Zhaoxian responded lightly, dusted off his clothes, and led Yin Qing to sit at an empty table, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered Ji Yuan.

"Hey, are you Mr. Ji? I heard that there is a new elegant scholar living in the school. If it weren't for the heavy workload of opening a new school, I would have wanted to visit!"

Yin Qing's little face turned red. It was the first time she saw her father being so good at pretending.

Ji Yuan had just noticed the Yin family and his son, but he didn't know what they were doing when they walked past and turned back. When they came to the noodle stall, they realized that they were going to "encounter" him by chance, and almost didn't laugh.

"It's just me, Master Yin in Tianniufang is very knowledgeable, and Ji has heard about it a long time ago!"

Ji Yuan turned his head towards the direction of the Yin family and his son, allowing Yin Zhaoxian to see clearly those pale eyes for the first time.

"You must be young Yin Qing, right? You deserve to be from a scholarly family who can teach such a good child!"

"Mr. Ji, do you still remember me!!"

Yin Qing looked at this gentleman curiously and embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, Ji will always remember the kindness of that load of water! If you two don't dislike it, how about sharing the same table with me? Of course, if Xiao Yinqing is afraid, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"

Yin Qing scratched his head in embarrassment. He understood that Mr. Ji still remembered that he did not dare to enter Ju'an Pavilion.

"How dare you refuse Mr. Ji's invitation, Qing'er, let's sit over there!"

Yin Zhaoxian got what he asked for, so he immediately took his son and sat over.

"The noodles are ready!! Mr. Ji, Master Yin, Young Master Yin, your braised noodles! The beef offal needs to wait a while!"

Old man Sun put the food on the table.

"Okay, thank you!"

Ji Yuan smiled and nodded towards Master Sun. Yin Zhao, who was still sitting still, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly thanked Master Sun.

As the saying goes, scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, as the number one scholar in Ning'an County, Yin Zhaoxian does not look down on street boys like Old Man Sun, but he still considers himself superior to others, not to mention that the business is where the business lies. What thanks?

But Ji Yuan thanked him. If he didn't say thank you, wouldn't it look like he was superior to Ji Yuan?

"Hey, it's so bad."

As Old Man Sun said this, his face was glowing red. It was much easier to get food when he went back. Mr. Ji did this again and again. Not to mention, being thanked by Master Yin made Old Man Sun feel even more proud. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuａ． com

Ji Yuan smiled, said nothing, took the chopsticks and started eating the noodles.

Saying thank you to the enthusiastic service staff and the courier and takeaway guys is a habit that Ji Yuan has kept in his previous life. In fact, he has seen some sad news content before. People who have such a habit in Ji Yuan’s previous life There are more and more.

But in this world, through this period of observation, Ji Yuan discovered that class thinking is very serious, and some people are sensible and sensible. This is why Ji Yuan increasingly feels that the county **** deserves respect.

Seeing Mr. Ji eating noodles alone, Yin Zhaoxian hesitated for a moment without speaking, and invited his children to eat together.

The whole meal was a bit awkward. Mr. Ji didn't seem to have any intention of chatting. He just invited the Yin family to eat together when the beef offal was served.

Ji Yuan considers himself not a saint, and judging from Yin Qing’s character, Yin Zhaoxian is by no means an indifferent person. It’s just that Ji Yuan feels that a master should do better. If the students he teaches become famous in the future, they will serve for Officials build the country.

When it was almost time to eat, Yin Zhaoxian rushed to settle the bill. Ji Yuan didn't say anything, but just gave Yin Zhaoxian a word before leaving.

Yin Zhaoxian was stunned for a long time without regaining consciousness, those words still echoing in his mind.

"Master Yin, you are a mirror of the country, and those who teach you value your virtues and consider them a role model for others!"

Yin Qing was a little impatient at the noodle stall and shook his father's hand.

"Dad, Mr. Ji is gone, when will we go home?"

Yin Zhaoxian came to his senses and looked at his son and then at Old Man Sun, who was too busy because of the increasing number of diners.

"Let's go home. We will go to Ju'an Xiaoge to visit Mr. Ji tomorrow morning."