Chapter Eighty-Five: Be Confident
"Let's go!" handed Anan the exam supplies on his body, and the two walked towards the inn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Anan next to him wanted to speak and stopped, and then thought about it, his young master, the pride of the sky, the house test is naturally not a problem, so don't ask.
The next is the waiting time, when the results of the government examination come out, those who pass will participate in the next round of the county examination, and the passing of the county examination is the real talent, which is the first step into the imperial examination.
For these candidates who have been studying hard for ten years, the waiting process is the most difficult, and they are restless, nervous and looking forward to it.
Defu Restaurant has students talking about it every day, some to promote their reputation, and some to hide their inner uneasiness.
These have nothing to do with Yang Yichen, he is a humble son who quietly studies in the room during the day, and he is Shura who has a lot of information in the dark night.
"Master, everything is fine at home, Madame is safe!" Anan let go of the carrier pigeon that had just flown in and reported the contents of the letter to Yang Yichen.
The young man was silent, and after a long time he asked, "Where is the ten-mile shop?"
"Ahh ”
The concern of his own master is really silent, and Liu Qingxi doesn't know if it's okay at all?
In a family like the Yang family, a thirteen-year-old boy has an extraordinary mind, how could Anan not know that the girl had lived in the young master's heart for such a long time.
"Hmm!" the cold face in the dark night cracked a little, revealing a smile, shining brightly in the gray candlelight.
Only at this time is Yang Yichen happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Master, after so many years, why don't you ...... those people in the family" Anan really couldn't understand why the young master had the ability to deal with the women in the family, but let them make trouble.
"Let them make trouble slowly, just play with your mother, you don't have an accident when you look at it!" The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth had a terrifying aura for no reason.
"Yes, don't worry, master, Madame is absolutely safe!"
Well, the master's thoughts are really not something he can guess, Anan thought silently.
In fact, Yang Yichen knew Mrs. Wen's heart knot, that is, she was incapable when she was young, and her son suffered a lot since he was a child, if it weren't for revenge, he smiled and watched those women crying to support her, and once her heart was gone, she probably wouldn't be able to get up again.
In the past few years, he has secretly sought out many famous doctors, and they all said that Mrs. Wen's body is too seriously damaged and must be slowly recuperated.
In the past two years, because of the support of the obsession in her heart, coupled with the nourishment of various medicinal diets in the meals, Wen Suling's body has improved a lot, and if she persists for a few more years, she should be almost normal.
Of course, Yang Yichen will not explain these reasons to his subordinates, nor does he plan to explain them to them.
As a subordinate, Anan will never ask more questions when he should ask, and he will never ask more questions if he shouldn't, just do what his master tells him.
"Let's go down and get some rest!"
Then, Anan gently closed the door, and in the dark night, the stars twinkled and twinkled, like the bright eyes in his memory.
Looking at the forty-five degree elevation angle for a long time, the angular face left a figure, and for a long time, the window was closed, blocking the cold autumn wind.
In front of the desk, a thin figure was reading intently, and the long eyelashes left a shallow shadow on Jun's face.
It is a record of the distribution of countries and the mechanism of the imperial court today.
At the same time, Liu Qingxi regained the hearts of Zhang Sanyou and others, and in just a few days, at the rate of one family in two to three days, he helped several families repair their houses and won a voice of appreciation.
When they got the heavy wages, several big men were left with only admiration in their hearts.
"Qingxi, is it a bit too much money for you?" Zhang Dafu trembled a little.
A full hundred dollars, an unimaginable amount.
"Uncle Dafu don't want this, there will be more opportunities for us to cooperate in the future, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to do this, in this way, I probably have an idea in my heart!"
"Qingxi, you say!" Zhang Sanyou said on behalf of several other people.
Since Zhang Sanyou was the first to follow Liu Qingxi, although he was only a few days earlier than the others, he faintly became the main one among several people.
"I don't know if you've thought about it, if we only rely on helping others repair houses, we won't make a lot of money, and if we have more, we will only have people from a few nearby villages.
But there are only so many houses, we can't keep doing this. There will be a day when the house will be repaired, what will we do in the future?"
"What to do ???" was asked to everyone.
Indeed, the contribution of ten cents a day in the past few days is already a great thing for them, and they are happy all day long, how can they have time to think about future problems?
As soon as Liu Qingxi said this, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.
Several people looked at the girl in front of them with hopeful eyes.
The thirteen-year-old girl is thin and small, and she is really just a child in front of them, but inexplicably everyone trusts her.
"Since the uncles believe me, then I'll tell you what I think!"
Several people nodded in unison, and Liu Qingxi continued:
"I don't plan to help others build houses in the future, but also build houses! Build beautiful, sturdy, and affordable houses, if you are willing to follow me, you will be in charge of things in the future!"
The girl's ambition and bold words, how incredible and distant it seems at this moment, but the confidence in her bones makes people believe that she can do it.
"Okay, Qingxi, I'll follow you!" Zhang Sanyou stood up straight and fought hard!
"We'll do it with you, too!"
Fight, a little girl dares to do this, why don't these big men dare? What's the big deal!
In the third year of Xiyue, in an unknown small village, a young girl made a vow that she would lead everyone to her own broad road.
And a few ordinary peasant men, from the moment they decided to follow the girl, the gears of fate had begun to change.
And because of the arrival of a soul in a distant place, the original fate of many people has changed.
At this moment, several men were full of pride in their hearts, waving their arms and shouting for themselves.
In the next few days, they worked more energetically, and according to Liu Qingxi's instructions, the repair methods of these houses were no longer hidden from others, and whenever someone asked, they would answer generously:
"This is very simple, the main materials used are our common weeds, bamboo, tree strips and trunks, etc., and the method is roughly these ......"
The patient explanation made people sigh: "What a real person, I don't know how long I have to hide this method from others!"
The words of the next few people were even more recognized by the neighbors: "We will also build new houses, and these bamboo and wheat straws will be added directly to the house, which will be stronger than this repair! It can last for decades without destruction!"
"We believe it!" after all, the fact that they can repair the house is in front of them.