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The beggar ran very fast, but after Zhang Sanfeng's training these days, Fang Yu did not walk slowly. Although he couldn't catch up immediately, Fang Yu hung far behind the beggar and didn't let the beggar out of his sight.

At a turn, the figure of the little beggar suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yu didn't even think about it, he quickened his pace and followed. Unexpectedly, a thick stick came to me. Fang Yu was caught off guard and was beaten in the eye. Two streaks of blood flowed out of his nose in an instant.

"I'll go. Holding his face, Fang Yu squatted down in pain. A pair of tattered cloth shoes came into his sight. Although the shoes are torn, the feet exposed inside the shoes are white and smooth.

"Tell you to follow me!" Before the voice above his head finished speaking, Fang Yu only felt the sound of wind suddenly in his ears, and then he was hit the top of his head, and he suddenly fell unconscious.

By the time Fang Yu woke up, he was already in a guest room. Zhu Chongba, who was on the side, saw Fang Yu open his eyes, and sat down next to Fang Yu's bed very happily.

"What am I?" Fang Yu struggled to get up, a faint pain in the back of his head.

"Big brother, when I caught up, I found you lying alone in the alley unconscious. So I opened a guest room and brought you back. Zhu Chongba said.

"What about the beggar?".

"When I went, I saw you alone in the alley, and I didn't see a beggar. Zhu Chongba said apologetically.

"This little thief! he runs quite fast! The next time I meet him, I must teach him a good lesson!" Fang Yu said through gritted teeth.

But fortunately, for the sake of safety, Fang Yu did not put all the silver taels they gave away here. Instead, it is preserved with Zhu Chongba, one and a half. So although the silver he brought was lost, Zhu Chongba still had it on him. Two people will not end up on the streets because of this.

Glancing out the window, it was already dark outside, and it seemed that Fang Yu had been in a coma for a long time.

"Big brother, I'll go get you some food. There's going to be a curfew soon, and we can't go out. Zhu Chongba said, and then walked out of the room.

When you meet that little beggar in the future, you will definitely blow up his dog's head!Fang Yu thought with hatred in his heart.

After a while, Zhu Chongba walked up with a plate of steamed buns and a stack of side dishes.

"Big brother, eat. Zhu Chongba put the bowl on the table in the guest room, and Fang Yu said.

With Zhu Chongba's support, Fang Yu sat on the chair, looking at the simple dishes on the table, Fang Yu said to Zhu Chongba: "Chongba, why don't you buy more food, it's good to get some meat! "

There are four steamed buns on the table plus a stack, I don't know what kind of black side dishes it is.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't sell it, but~" Zhu Chongba then whispered in Fang Yu's ear: "There seems to be an accident in the city! There are officers and soldiers everywhere, and martial law is everywhere! There are only these things left in the back kitchen of the inn, and I spent five dollars to buy them!".

"Oh?" Unexpectedly, when he had just entered the city, something big had happened in the city, Fang Yu asked without some curiosity, "Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, and the innkeeper doesn't know exactly what happened. I knew that it seemed that something had happened in the government. Zhu Chongba said.

Fang Yu put a steamed bun into Zhu Chongba's hand, and picked one up and gnawed on it: "Eat first." The affairs in the government are not something that we ordinary people should participate in. Tomorrow I'll take you around the city and have something good to eat. "

"En!" Zhu Chongba bit off a large piece of white-flour steamed bun in one bite.

Fang Yu and Zhu Chongba's dinner was quickly finished. In ancient times, there was no leisure activity at night, and Fang Yu, who had a faint pain in his head and was bored, was ready to go to sleep. Zhu Chongba, who was on the side, looked at Fang Yu and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"That, big brother. You call me literate, right?" said Zhu Chongba. He had asked Fang Yu to teach him to read and write before, but he had no time along the way, and today happened to be free for both of them.

"Oh. You see, I almost forgot. Fang Yu patted his head and said, "Come, I'll teach you!"

With that, Fang Yu sat down on the stool next to the table again. Looking left and right and finding that there was no pen, Fang Yu dipped his fingers in water and wrote one, two, three, the three simplest words on the table.

"Reading and writing is actually the easiest. Fang Yu said: "Don't memorize everything, just integrate literacy into your life." For example, this horizontal represents the number one, which means one. Like a chicken, a duck ······".

Fang Yu not only taught Zhu Chongba to recognize words, but after the recognition was over, he would also let Zhu Chongba write on the table by himself. Soon, Fang Yu taught Zhu Chongba the ten words one to ten.

"I have a little poem here to help you remember. Fang Yu said: "One goes two or three miles, and there are four or five Yan villages. The platform is six or seven seats, and the flowers of eighty or ninety are eight. "

As he spoke, Fang Yu wrote it down on the table. A round table was occupied by this little poem.

By this time it was already dark, and the light in the room was much darker. The words on the table were blurry.

"Big brother, I'll go to the store and order candles. When there is light, you continue to teach me. Zhu Chongba said and left the room.

Although there were lampshades in the ancient guest rooms, candles were not provided in the lampshades, so you had to go to the children to get money to buy them. The main reason is that candles are also valuable, and if they are used for free, the inn will not be able to bear it.

Of course, some people will say that kerosene was cheap in ancient times, so why not provide kerosene lamps? Because kerosene lamps are easy to cause fires, they are rare in inns.

Fang Yu sat on the stool, slowly waiting for Zhu Chongba to come back. But suddenly there was the sound of someone walking on the roof tiles outside the window, and then a black figure came in through the open window.