Chapter 543: Chapter 379: Looking Down on Others with Dog Eyes
Then, with reddened eyes, he said to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, you truly have eyes like a dogâs. I said I would defer the room payment for two days, and once I find my relatives in the capital, I would repay you. Why do you have to get so angry?"
The woman also wiped her tears with her sleeve, feeling at a loss for what to do with the situation before her.
The shopkeeper sneered; he had seen many such scholars. Poor students dreaming of passing the imperial exams to become high officials, yet unaware that this is the foot of the Emperor, gathering talents from all over the world. How easy is it to make a name for oneself?
Every day, students leave their hometowns to come to the capital to study. However, most of them do not pass the entrance exams of the famous academies in the capital, while the tuition fees for those small academies are exorbitant. If you are skilled at one of the major academies and earn a rank during the monthly exams, you can get a tuition reduction.
So most of these scholars donât have much Silver to begin with, and canât afford the expensive tuition of the small academies, resulting in a high but unattainable situation. Despite this, there are still many candidates longing for the reputable schools in the capital, like moths flying into a flame.
Some scholars are so destitute that they rely on selling books to make a living. Just last month, he chased two away. He was indeed angry; this is just a small inn, and it doesnât make much Silver each day. People living in the capital, even officials, know how big the expenses are to live here.
He couldnât possibly run a charity and allow these scholars to stay and eat for free. Initially, some students without money would say to defer for a few days, and he believed them. But later on, he couldnât recover even a single penny, so naturally, he couldnât defer any longer.
It was just his bad mood today, coupled with such an incident again, that made him speak harshly. Well! Leave a margin while dealing with others, so it would be easy to meet again later.
Ye Zhiqiu also saw the scene and felt deep sympathy for the scholar because he too was a poor student. He heard the harsh words the shopkeeper said to the scholar, which he found very unpleasant and infuriating.
"How could the shopkeeper speak so viciously? If that scholar is without Silver, then driving him away would suffice, why must he humiliate others?"
Ye Zhiqiu appeared indignant, wishing he could order Ming Yan to stop the cart so he could go down and teach that shopkeeper a lesson.
Gu Chengyu also felt that the scolding was indeed too harsh. Scholars value their reputation, and as a businessman shopkeeper, he should understand that harmony begets wealth.
However, Gu Chengyu took a glance at the innâs sign and found it was a small inn, with the red paint on the windows peeling off. This inn also relied on small business, and if the scholar truly had no Silver and still refused to leave, that wouldnât be fair.
In the capital, land is extremely expensive. Some small innsâ rooms arenât owned but rented. Each yearâs profit has to cover the rent, leaving not much behind.
Living expenses in the capital are high, and this inn is small, so it couldnât possibly afford to let people stay for free.
Even those large inns have no reason to offer free stays. Besides, businessmen are profit-driven; itâs common for a shopkeeper to drive people away. Itâs just that his scolding was too harsh.
But such matters arenât rare in the capital, and Gu Chengyu wasnât planning to stop the cart to intervene. After all, one should rescue emergencies, not poverty.
If you go help, how much Silver should you give? You canât possibly keep covering their food and lodging expenses indefinitely, can you? If itâs just for two daysâ room cost, the shopkeeper clearly doesnât want it, so thereâs no reason to intervene.
Holding back Ye Zhiqiu, who wanted to order Ming Yan to stop the cart, "There are countless injustices in the world, how can you manage them all? If you indeed stepped forward and gave them Silver, they might just see it as charity, and might not appreciate it."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu paused, then sat back unwillingly with a bitter expression, "Right! Iâm relying on othersâ help myself! How could I meddle in other peopleâs affairs?"
Upon hearing these words, Gu Chengyu frowned, feeling a bit displeased. Ye Zhiqiu seemed overly concerned with this, always speaking like that, showing he minded it a lot, and Gu Chengyu couldnât help but start blaming himself for meddling too much.
Ye Zhiqiu was different from Sun Xian; Sun Xianâs family was poor before, but he spoke openly about it and gratefully accepted Gu Chengyuâs help. He even promised to return the favor in the future. As it turned out, he did just that.
When Gu Chengyu was seized, Sun Xian hurried around, trying to find solutions, even willing to spend all his familyâs wealth to settle things for Gu Chengyu.
Ye Zhiqiu was also a person who valued relationships, but he was too sensitive, sometimes making people uncomfortable. He tended to dwell on small matters, like people often say, "getting stuck on something trivial."
"Youâre quite mistaken. Who besides parents would help you without reason? Your food and living are all earned by Aunt Ye and Ye Familyâs Sister, never anyoneâs charity. Donât say such things again so as not to hurt Aunt Ye and the othersâ feelings."
Actually, Ye Zhiqiu was just being closed-minded! Once older, his outlook would be much broader; after all, heâs still a young man.
After saying this, Ye Zhiqiu also realized his mistake. Hearing Gu Chengyuâs words now made him feel guilty.
He felt somewhat inferior; Jinyu had gained fame at a young age, led the family to prosperity, and gave him immense pressure. He couldnât help but compare himself to Jinyu, feeling inadequate everywhere.
At that moment, he understood it was his own obsession with trivialities. Meanwhile, he secretly resolved not to be like this again in the future, as being prickly hurt both himself and those around him.
"You scholar, donât blame me for speaking harshly. Wear a hat that fits your head size, donât have unrealistic dreams. Youâve faced setbacks at the academy these days and still refuse to give up? Consider your family, and while you still have some Silver, go quickly to your paternal family!"
The shopkeeper was also trying earnestly to advise this time. As for the scholar saying he has relatives in the capital, the shopkeeper didnât believe it. Even if there were, surely they wouldnât be in the capital anymore, otherwise, why hadnât they been found after several days?
"Fang?" Since the head of the family wasnât present, she had no idea and could only rely on the eldest grandson.
The scholar felt a bit helpless, looking at the bundle before him with eyes filled with tears, not caring about the shopkeeper anymore and just standing in front of the inn waiting for his grandfather to return to discuss. His third sister was still in the clinic, and the clinic also refused further credit; if worse comes to worst, theyâd have to return.
But how could they return with their younger brother still in the hands of those people?
Gu Chengyuâs carriage, which had been a distance away, happened to pass right in front of the inn just then. Gu Chengyu initially wanted to lower the curtain but inadvertently met a pair of anxious and dejected eyes, coincidentally locking gazes with him.
Gu Chengyu looked at him calmly, then lowered the curtain. The scholar saw the people inside the luxurious carriage were two young men dressed in official uniforms. They truly seemed like young men, appearing quite young.
He felt a bit envious. These young nobles from aristocratic families began their education early, taught by famous teachers from a young age, already becoming officials at such a young age.