Chapter 895 A Group of Masters 5
After hearing what Feng Qingxue said, Lu Jiang smiled and said, "Why do I feel like you have a candidate?" But he didn't tell him.
Feng Qingxue rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just wash and cut your vegetables. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Guan Cheng covered his mouth and laughed secretly a few times, looking at the prepared ingredients, "Aunt, can the pork be made into Dongpo pork?"
"Hmm? Dongpo pork? Why?" Guan Cheng seldom made requests, so Feng Qingxue took his requests seriously every time. She would agree to it as long as she could do it.
"Mr. Jin's teeth are not very good, but he likes to eat meat, especially Dongpo pork..."
Aunt Xu explained, "Mr. Jin Ruochu was sent down from the capital. He is seventy years old this year. He has been abroad before and is fluent in Russian, French, and Japanese. He also understands medical theory, is an excellent calligrapher and painter, and is well-versed in classics. He is a mathematician and physicist. With the help of your father, Guan Cheng secretly worshipped him as his teacher and became his last disciple."
Father Lu knew Guan Cheng's wish, so he did this. Fortunately, Jin Ruchu was very satisfied with Guan Cheng.
He knew better than anyone that he must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As he grew older, the more he learned and saw, the more he realized his own shallowness and the more he wanted to learn knowledge that he had not been exposed to.
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Feng Qingxue smiled, "Ah Cheng, I'm happy for you, really. Although my father has been secretly teaching you and Tianjun over the years, I know that the old man feels it is not enough, so he helped you to worship Mr. Jin as your teacher. You must cherish such opportunities. Even if there are no opportunities now, you must study hard. All the accumulation is to prepare for the future."
Feng Qingxue was surprised and delighted, "That's good news!"
Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Okay, let's make Dongpo pork with this piece of meat." She had originally planned to make braised pork.
Guan Cheng nodded heavily, "Don't worry, auntie, I will study hard and be filial to my teacher."
This piece of meat was fresh meat, of course it was taken out from the space, and was prepared to be a snack for her family. However, on the surface, she and Lu Jiang took the time to get off the mule cart and go to the grocery store to buy it, but in fact, the grocery store was empty.
"Of course, character, knowledge and class background have nothing to do with each other. Who says that people with bad class background are bad people? Just think about your grandfather and father. If I cared about Mr. Jin and his class background, I wouldn't be treating you tonight."
Everything that belonged to the Guan family had vanished into thin air. He could only rely on his own efforts and not miss any opportunity to learn.
"Aunt, do you think it's good too? Don't you care about Teacher Jin's composition?"
Jin Ruochu has taught dozens of outstanding students who are now employed in various industries. Some of them are national scientific research talents. They should be in anonymity now, so they have not been affected by the ten-year catastrophe.
Based on the number of people provided by Aunt Xu, Feng Qingxue prepared meals for sixteen people.
There were six people in total, including Grandpa Xu and his wife, Lu's father, Lu Jiang, her, and Guan Cheng. Among the remaining ten people, two were from Wanglou Brigade School, three were from Huaihai City, and five were from the capital.
There were five masters from the capital, four men and one woman, Wen Ruyu, Jin Ruochu, Huang Qinghong, Zhu Ling and Wen Yue.
The five masters include painters, writers, translators, mathematicians, physicists, educators and calligraphers, etc. Some of them have many titles at the same time and can be regarded as the leading figures in the academic world.
Among them, the oldest and most prestigious are Wen Ruyu, Jin Ruchu and Zhu Ling.
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