The masons hired by the chief yesterday had already arrived here early in the morning and were working intensively under the command of the foreman.
However, what made Lu Hanqiang wonder was that among the busy figures of those masons, there were more than a dozen figures wearing scholar's robes, covering their noses to dodge in and out, and the original dilapidated temple gate had already been replaced with a new one, and the paint on it was still shiny.
When he helped his mother get out of the car and walked inside, he also found that the original potholes and uneven roads seemed to be repaired, and when he entered the temple gate, the weeds in the courtyard were cleared up, revealing the green bricks that were originally buried under the barren grass was wondering, at this time, a scholar-like person came out of the main hall, and saw Lu Hanqiang wearing a scribe's robe, and arrived with a family, thinking that he was in the same mind as everyone, so he smiled and saluted, "This benevolent brother, but is it also a masterpiece of Mr.
Lu Jianxian, a poet?"
Lu Hanqiang was stunned for a moment, when did he have so many inexplicable fans again, and how could there be his own masterpiece here, when was this thing in confusion, and quietly reminded Miss Zhang Jia, who was quietly beside him, "Brother Lu family, I think when you were living in a broken temple, when you left, didn't you write an inscription on the wall, that poem has already spread all over the country, and is respected by all scholars as the greatest swan song since the Song Dynasty." ” was reminded by Zhang Ruyu, Lu Hanqiang remembered that when he left, he had an inexplicable loss and entanglement in his heart.
So, with a feeling, he recorded Nalan's eternal swan song, that sentence: If life is as it first sees, it will be deeply engraved in my heart.
However, the latter paragraph is somewhat complaining about the Zhang family's regret of marriage, complaining about the changeability of the two little guessless figures in his heart, and when he turned his face to look, the Miss Zhang family was also looking at herself stupidly, and the expression on that face was clearly also a kind of grievance.
Seeing Lu Hanqiang looking over, he didn't feel a touch of blush flying up his cheeks, lowered his head gently, and stirred a handkerchief with two hands.
At this time, the few scholars who greeted him, seeing Lu Hanqiang's dazed appearance, were very angry with Lu Hanqiang, who was a scholar, but they didn't know that this Ming Dynasty sang through the ages, and they expressed their contempt for his ignorance, so they lost their interest in meeting each other, chatting and singing, and bowed their hands to Lu Hanqiang, and then went out of the temple in a hurry.
Mr.
Xixi, who was following Lu Hanqiang, was just about to make a dialectic, but Lu Hanqiang shook his head slightly, he didn't want to make trouble for himself.
The best bite of these scholars is to ask people for poetry, sing harmony with each other, and then take out their own bullshit poems, to ask you for advice, please comment, if it is not for the strict view of their own doorman, everyone also knows that they are on official business, and the threshold of their own home has long been flattened by these admiring people, and at that time it is annoying, and today with mixed feelings come out to relax, I don't want to be recognized, and then it will be a while of entanglement.
At this time, it happened that the foremen of those coolies saw Lu Hanqiang coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute and said, "Master, a few brothers and I brought materials here early in the morning, and now we are urgently carrying out construction according to your requirements."
Lu Hanqiang hurriedly smiled and pulled up the sturdy old man: "Old brother, don't kneel around when you see me, it's very troublesome, and at the same time, you are more than ten years older than me, you kneel for me, isn't this going to break my life?"
The foreman hurriedly shook his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little old man will never dare to fold the adult's life, the adult is an official of the imperial court, the official family has its own law, and the little old man will never dare to trespass."
"This foreman is well-informed at first glance, and he speaks deferentially without panicking.
Lu Hanqiang explained again, but the more he explained, the more chaotic he became, so he could only change the topic, and after looking around, he pointed to several dilapidated places in the temple, "Here, there, and there, they all need to be repaired and renovated, the walls of this courtyard must be painted inside and out, and the roads must be paved from scratch."
He turned his head to look at the dilapidated wing room and said, "Simply, these two sides have also been renovated together, and the statues of gods and other things should not be worshipped, just make some pots and stoves, and spread kang on the plate, which can also make a place for scholars or homeless people to rest."
Then he asked: "According to your old opinion, according to my requirements, how much material and silver money will be needed to complete the repair of this temple, of course, the wages must be thickened, and you can't work hard for a few old brothers." ” This statement immediately made the foreman smile, according to this adult's algorithm, this is a big project, and it can't be done all the time in the summer, and at the same time, knowing that Lu Hanqiang is generous, this promise promises to make their spring this year much better.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly gave a salute again, thanked him again and again, then stood up and squinted his eyes and calculated with his heart, and said: "Go back to the master, if according to your requirements and your wife's thoughts, the materials will cost about 10,000 pieces of silver, and the salary is not included, and the master will reward you."
But rest assured, we are all the best plasterers in this Sijiu City, and we will definitely use our ancestral craftsmanship to renovate this temple. ” Lu Hanqiang said with a smile: "The salary is according to what I said, but the quality of the temple must be good, not for any other reason, the main thing is to make the old man happy, as long as the old man is happy, it doesn't matter how much it costs."
"Now that Lu Han is strong and wealthy, he no longer cares about the silver.
Especially Lu Hanqiang still has a little sadness in it, he is now developed, and he has also become a slippery official, developed and does not return to his hometown, it is like a brocade night walk, in the bones of the Chinese, returning to his hometown is a great joy in life.
But after 400 years, he can't go back to his hometown anyway, so he regards this small temple as his hometown, and the so-called peace of mind is his hometown, which is now Lu Hanqiang's thoughts and helplessness.
As for the original statement that he threatened the gods with a million pieces of silver, he was no longer counted at this time.
The mother expressed her appreciation and satisfaction for Lu Hanqiang's attitude.
Holding the foreman's hand in a chatter, he repeatedly advised, "As long as you do a good job, you will not be stingy with money." ” When the craftsmen saw the kindness of the old lady, they must have counted the rewards they said, and their hearts were even more joyful, and they were even more happy with their craft.
A few people chatted and walked, and after a while, they entered the main hall, at this time, the main hall was no longer as dilapidated and shabby as when Lu Hanqiang's family left, and I don't know what the reason was, and I don't know who relocated the incense case in front of the temple, set up Shenman, and the original remnants of the statue of the broken arm were also covered with a yellow curtain.
The broken bricks on the ground have also been repaired.
Turning his head to look at the wall where he had inscribed the poem, he was even more surprised, and it turned out that the verses on the wall had been covered by a light veil, and he thought that it was done with the money paid by the people who admired the poem.
In front of the wall of this poem, there are still a few scholars who are shaking their heads and reciting it, and there is even a person with a thin face who sighs with emotion and praises loudly.
And from time to time, someone stood up to refute the argument of the benevolent brother, so that the literati burst out with the character of the literati, so a group of people expressed their views on the poem, and did not feel that a group of people were crowded into this temple at all.
Miss Zhang, who was hiding behind the crowd, looked at the hearty ink and the amazing ancient and modern poems in a daze, and her eyes couldn't help but reddened slightly.
This is the word that Brother Lu wrote for himself, and it will be enough to get this word.
But I don't know why Brother Lu seems to have a good impression of him, but he seems to be very strange.
Did he really forget that he thought that he felt sorry for himself was his little sister, ruined his own good deeds, and his parents were too snobbish, but he didn't know that this opportunity, Brother Lu had achieved such achievements. was feeling sorry for himself, feeling that his sleeves were gently pulled, but when he turned his head, it was Lu Hanqiang's old lady, who gently handed over a handkerchief, but her eyes were full of kindness and joy.
Touching Miss Zhang's ear, she gently persuaded: "My son is not a negative person, maybe there are some knots in his heart, which are difficult to untie for the time being, and after a while, maybe it will be fine."
Miss Zhang's family is relaxed, and when my son opens his heart, I will tell him the truth, and then I will re-prepare the bride price, re-prepare the bride price, and discuss the marriage between you and my son. ” When Miss Zhang heard this, her face was already covered with red, and her heart was full of joy, and she couldn't help crying with joy, and for a while she was like a pear blossom with rain, and she felt that she was out of shape, so she hurriedly turned to the back of Lu Hanqiang's mother and gently wiped her tears.
And her fat brother also posted it with a smile, and whispered to her sister: "Now my father and mother have long known that my future brother-in-law has already made a name for himself, and my second sister has now regretted that her intestines are green, but she can't fall down, but according to my second sister's temperament, I want to go directly to the door in the first few days, hold the sword on his neck, and ask him to re-engage."
Then he grinned, "Thanks to my parents and me at the time, I didn't get into a big accident again."
But with my sister, when will I be able to change my mind as my future brother-in-law" He was talking crazy here, which made Miss Zhang's face red-faced, and at this time, Lu Hanqiang happened to turn around and saw the three of them muttering together, so he smiled and said: "Mother, Miss Zhang, Little Brother Zhang, what are you talking about, is there something unspeakable."
The mother snorted at him, "Our mother said something about yourself, what do you mix with a big man" But in a blink of an eye, I saw that those scholars seemed to be talking about sexuality, and quietly said to Lu Hanqiang, "In my opinion, let's go quickly, otherwise someone will recognize you, and it will inevitably be entangled and ruin everyone's interest."
Lu Hanqiang thought so, and pulled Mr.
Xixi, who was listening fascinated, out of the hall.
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