The so-called sale ended successfully.

Wang Chen didn't get the money in the first place.

Just thinking about whether he could go to Zhang Ji Yazhuang to discuss the money for buying a shop and give it every other day, the shopkeeper Yan asked him to follow in a hurry and go to see the county order.

County office.

The side door where the three of them walked.

After a while, I came to the inner courtyard.

Wang Chen and Wang Yuncang were arranged to wait in the living room.

Shopkeeper Yan went in to report, and before leaving, he said meaningfully to Wang Chen, "There may be more than one county commander to meet you later." ”

At that time, Wang Chen didn't think much about it, thinking that there were still Lord Bo, county lieutenants and others.

It wasn't until he was summoned in after more than ten minutes that he was puzzled and found that he was a county order.

Den.

Wang Chen stood, the county magistrate in his thirties was dealing with official business, he didn't look up at the first time, he looked at the study environment from time to time, there was a door next to the desk, and he couldn't see what was behind it when the curtain was drawn.

There is also a small table and two or three chairs in the southwest corner.

I stood for about five minutes.

The county magistrate raised his head, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, please take a seat." ”

The officials of the Song Dynasty were very close to the people, which can be seen from the title of Wang Chen.

Wang Chen observed that the county magistrate had a square face, very thin, and couldn't see the height clearly when he sitted, he didn't sit down, but learned to arch his hands on the TV, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

The county magistrate was stunned, "Have you read a book?"

Wang Chen was embarrassed, he seemed to be regarded as "his own person" by the county order, but he did read in modern society, and his answer was dry, "I have read it." ”

Hearing that he had read a book, the county order's tone was intimate, "How old is Mengxue? How many years have you been studying so far?"

Mengxue is equivalent to kindergarten or primary school in modern society.

Wang Chen recalled that when he went to school, there were only large classes and small classes, no middle classes, and he went to kindergarten for two years, plus nine years of compulsory education, three years of high school and four years of college, a total of 18 years, and replied: "I studied at the age of five, and I studied for 18 years. ”

The county order sighed, "Eighteen years is not a short time, but there is merit and fame?"

In the Song Dynasty, there was no such thing as talent and childishness.

The fame refers to the person who has passed the examination, but in the Song Dynasty, the fame of the person is a one-time, and the shelf life is three years under normal circumstances.

"Nope. Wang Chen told the truth.

The county magistrate was quite regretful and encouraged: "God rewards hard work, strive for the next high school." ”

What about high school, buddy is not from your Northern Song Dynasty.

Wang Chen complained in his heart, but he still said in his mouth: "Thank you, Lord Zhixian." ”

The county magistrate didn't know if he was interested or what, and asked, "Is it right to like to chant poetry on weekdays?"

I'm dizzy, how can I talk about this, Wang Chen can't bear it a little, and he can't stand it anymore when he makes poems about the pair, he hurriedly said: "I'm not very good at chanting poems." ”

"Eh, be modest, how can we scholars not like to chant poetry and do it right?" The county magistrate smiled and said: "Besides, poetry is also one of the scientific research projects, so let's make a question, can you write a poem casually?"

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the imperial examination had poetry endowment, and it was not until Wang Anshi was appointed governor that the imperial examination was reformed after the imperial examination, and the poetry endowment was removed.

Wang Chen smiled dryly: "No need. ”

In ancient times, scholars liked to be modest, and the county magistrate thought that Wang Chen was the same, and said with a smile: "Mo humble, Mo humble." After speaking, he didn't give Wang Chen a chance to speak, and directly asked the question, "Summer goes to autumn, we will remember the next summer, how about you write a poem about summer?"

How about your sister.

I said I didn't need it, and forced me to compose poetry?

Wang Chen looked at the county order speechlessly, wanting to refuse, but the purpose of his coming here was to climb the relationship between the government and the government, for fear of offending the county order, frowning and thinking about how to prevent himself from composing poems.

He was thinking of a solution, but the way he frowned was thinking in the county order's opinion, and he couldn't help but straighten his ears, wanting to hear what poems Wang Chen could make.

In this case, where did Wang Chen think of a way to refuse.

was hesitating to say that he couldn't compose poetry, when suddenly the name of a poem popped up in his mind - Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrain".

Right.

Copyed!

Anyway, Li Qingzhao hasn't been born yet.

So, Wang Chen coughed, "I think of a poem." ”

"So fast?" he stretched out, "Please." ”

Wang Chen began to perform, "This poem is called "Summer Quatrain". ”

"Not bad. The prefectural commander nodded appreciatively.

Wang Chen began to recite poems:

When he heard it, he applauded: "Okay!"

Hearing the praise, Wang Chen became energetic, his voice raised an octave in vain, and he said triumphantly: "So far, I think of Xiang Yu, and I refuse to cross Jiangdong!"

The prefectural commander applauded again, "Okay!" He was still listening, trying to hear something related to the theme of summer.

However, Wang Chen stopped saying nothing.

After waiting for a while, the county magistrate looked at him a little strangely, "Why don't you continue?"

Wang Chen said: "It's over." ”

The county magistrate uh: "My topic is summer." ”

"Yes, I'm writing a summer quatrain. Wang Chen's eyes darkened, "You didn't mention half a word about summer in your whole poem, so it shouldn't be titled." ”

Wang Chen's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he shamelessly explained for himself: "That...... In fact, it is still in response to the question, did Xiang Yu die in the summer?" "How did he know what month Xiang Yu died, anyway, there are four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter in a year, and he talks about one nonsense, and it is estimated that the county order does not know."

But what surprised him was that the county order not only knew, but also said it accurately!

"Xiang Yu died in December of the fifth year of Emperor Han Gao, how did it become a summer?" the county commander said with a confused face: "Where did you answer the question?"

I'm special!

Do you even remember this?

Ancient scholars are awesome!

Wang Chen had no choice, and said cheekily: "Actually, the poem I wrote is still in response to the topic, but you didn't find it, adult." ”

"I didn't find out?" the county commander was stunned, "Tell me, why didn't I find out that you answered the question?"

Wang Chen asked rhetorically, "What is the name of my poem?"

The county magistrate recalled and said, "Summer Quatrain." ”

Wang Chennunu mouthed, "Oh, isn't it related to summer?"

The county order was about to vomit blood, and his eyes were dark and he looked at Wang Chen, why are you special, and the title of a poem should be answered at the end of the co-authorship?

At this time, Wang Chen heard a "poof" laugh from behind the curtain, it was a male voice, he couldn't help but look over, he didn't see anyone, probably a staff member, he didn't want to ask the county order, so he simply didn't hear it.

The county magistrate, who was so angry, stroked his chest and stroked his anger, and no longer talked about poetry with Wang Chen, and quickly changed the topic, "Let's talk about the clairfront mirror." ”

Finally getting to the point, Wang Chen took out the telescope that had been prepared earlier, presented it, and explained how to use it.

The county magistrate was quite curious and picked up the binoculars, pointed the small hole at his eyes and looked out, and then exclaimed: "This thing is magical!

Regarding the performance of the ancients when they saw modern goods, Wang Chen didn't bother to be novel, anyway, he was hanging, standing there yawning and waiting for the county order to come back to his senses.

After playing with half a sound, the county commander reluctantly put down the telescope, raised his head and said, "Are you really willing not to contribute the telescope?"

Wang Chen said: "Yes." ”

The county magistrate was quite satisfied, touched his long beard, and said, "What do you want?"

This is the time to build a relationship with the government, how could Wang Chen say that he has a request, and he didn't say a word: "No, as long as you can share the worries for the country, it's too late...... The villain's greatest honor. He didn't dare to say that he was born late, for fear that the county order would let him recite poetry again.

"That's right. The county order praised it, and then said: "After all, the clairvoyant mirror still has to be owned by the imperial court, and the imperial court will not treat loyal people like you badly, as for what the reward is, it depends on the above, but what about it, I will also stain you with this thing, I can't do without it, let me think about it." He didn't think about rewarding Wang Chen with anything.

Wang Chen, who only wants to climb the relationship, will definitely not ask for something from the county.

However, he has a problem now, he can't get the three thousand yuan from Yazhuang for the time being, and when he heard the county order say this, he beat the snake and said with a stick: "My lord, I don't want any reward, I just ask you to help me with one thing." ”

The county ordered: "Huh?"

Wang Chen said: "I bought a shop in Zhangji Yazhuang, I originally wanted to sing and sell a few things today to get money, and then go to delivery, there was a little problem in the middle, the money will not be obtained until the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow Yazhuang will pay again, can you help me say hello to Zhang Ji Yazhuang, and say that the money will be given in two days?"

The county magistrate seemed to think of something and asked, "You buy a shop to operate?"

Wang Chen said: "Yes. ”

The county magistrate suddenly showed a smile, "That's easy to do." He paused, "In this way, I will let people inform you of Zhang Ji Yazhuang, and the official documents for you to run the shop will also be taken care of for you, and in addition, I see that your hair is very short like a monk, and I will reward you with a piece of Dumu, what do you think?"

In the Song Dynasty, there was something similar to the "business license" of modern society.

Wang Chen understands this, but he doesn't understand it, what does it mean to give Du Mu?

Do you want him to become a monk?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen was not calm, he didn't want to get a few incense scars on the top of his head, so he hurriedly said: "My lord, I don't want to be a monk." ”

The county commander was speechless and said, "Don't you know how to use it?"

"What's the use?" Wang Chen was puzzled by the county order and stroked his forehead, he was really helpless, and finally explained the use of Du Mu in detail.

Wang Chen roughly understood when he heard it.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the status of the monks was very high, and they could not serve in the military, pay taxes, and enjoy the support of believers and the state, and would not be checked for household registration.

Most people will think that since it is so good to become a monk, why don't you just go and become a monk.

In fact, things are not so simple, you have to have a certificate to become a monk, there are two kinds in total, one is called the ordination, which is issued by the monk's management agency and the precept teacher, for example, Lu Zhishen in "Water Margin" is arranged by Elder Zhizhen and Wutai Mountain Temple;

The other is the degree, the degree can be bought and sold, as long as you buy it, fill in the name on it and count it as a monk, such as martial arts, he got the degree without precepts, it is regarded as Toutuo, Toutuo is a lay disciple who leads the practice, and does not need to live in the temple.

Although it can be bought and sold, the amount distributed in the early Northern Song Dynasty was very small, and it generally had nothing to do with real monks.

After listening to Du Mu's introduction, Wang Chen shouted in his heart, "", make a lot of money, this time you make a lot of money, you don't have to pay taxes for a telescope, how much money you have to save in the future!