When Wang Qinglai returned home, she was very tired, but she was excited, and when she saw Wang Xiu, she smiled and said: "Brother Xiu, the shop has all been cleaned up, and a few merchants have come over today and ordered 5,000 catties of sugar." ”

Wang Xiu put down the pen and smiled easily: "Seeing that the eldest sister is busy, she doesn't even have time to eat." ”

Wang Qing's beautiful eyes turned, and she said a little sadly: "That's it, you look at the old lady who has lost a few pounds, those businessmen are really cunning, bargaining for a penny, it's really angry." ”

How old are you, you call yourself an old lady, the eldest sister's temperament is getting more and more wild, Wang Xiu pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "It is the nature of businessmen to pursue profits, and the eldest sister bargains with them, so why not." Eldest sister, you don't need to go into battle in person, just leave the specific affairs to Uncle Qiu. ”

Wang Qinglai has a talent for business, but he is obsessed with trivial things, which is not what he thinks a good businessman should have, he has to remind one or two. As a boss, plan the development well, control the resources, and figure out the property, and sooner or later something will go wrong.

"It's not just the beginning, you have to do it yourself! By the way, there are rumors of Lu Tianshou's case outside, and some people question the assassination, so you don't ask. ”

"What do you do with all that?"

"I don't care about my own business anymore."

"By the way, eldest sister, is there a suitable lover recently?"

"Boy, I won't talk about you for a few days, my skin is itchy, right?" Wang Qing's pretty face changed, and she raised her hand to give Wang Xiu a burst of chest.

"Oops. I said that I was not allowed to hit my forehead. Also hit.".

Lu Dayou dragged his tired steps back home, and just sent his wife back to the room with tears all day long, Lu Zhenniang came in a hurry, and before he could drink tea, he hurriedly asked, "Dad, how is the contact?" ”

Lu Dayou glanced at his daughter deeply, but the face of the demon was no longer green, obviously with the charm of a woman, he sighed in his heart, and said: "Almost, there are already some old friends talking about it, I believe that the county will hear it soon." ”

Lu Zhenniang breathed a sigh of relief, the more chaotic the better, so that the magistrate could have some scruples, it seems that her efforts were not in vain, Zhang Lang is still infatuated with her, a little relieved, the mood is much better, and she made up her mind to let the maid ask Zhang Qiyuan to come back in the evening, she wants to add more fire, let Zhang Qiyuan make a good contribution, and strive for Lu Tianshou to get rid of the crime as soon as possible.

"Although the water is as mixed as possible, the second brother's sin cannot be completely forgiven, I'm afraid I won't have a career in the future!" In the past few days, Lu Dayou seems to be more than ten years old, the eldest son is not the material for reading, and the younger son is still interested in reading, and he planned to try his best to let the younger son study, so as to make a name for himself and glorify his ancestors, but he didn't want to get rid of this, and basically announced the end of his future.

The Great Song Dynasty can't help but be a monk in the scientific examination, but it is strictly forbidden for officials and traitors to enter, Lu Tianshou has this experience, don't even think about entering the official career.

"It's okay if you don't enter the official career, just be a rich man, isn't there still Zhang Lang." Lu Zhenniang didn't care about the authenticity.

Lu Dayou glanced at his daughter with dissatisfaction, he was not as innocent as his daughter, and Zhang Qiyuan was probably not able to rely on it. However, this can't be said to her daughter, after all, her daughter's heart is attached to Zhang Qiyuan.

Although he used Zhang Wenshan's idea, he was completely relieved, he knew Zhang Wenshan too well as a hypocritical person, and he would make enough money for you, and he would no longer give you a knife behind his back, even if your ancestors accumulated virtue, 600 acres of fertile land! People reluctantly laughed, you still have to accept a big favor.

Lu Zhenniang seemed to be unsatisfied, she thought of Wang Xiu, and couldn't help but say hatefully: "The second brother is destroyed in Wang Xiu's hands, and I will never give up with him." ”

Lu Tianshou looked at his daughter helplessly, I really don't know what to say, Wang Xiu is not what it used to be, even if he can't pass the tribute, and his reputation is not something that ordinary people can shock, so he doesn't want the Wang family's financial resources to make money every day. But he didn't want his daughter to think about it much, so he still said softly: "I'll talk about it later, and the top priority is to rescue the second brother." ”

Lu Zhenniang smiled coldly, I don't know if I listened to it or not.

The next day, the backyard of the county government is full of guests, several lifters were invited, and the county magistrate was also quite happy, these are the leaders of Shangshui scholars, maybe they will be Jinshi in the future, and they can get the respect of these leaders, which is a pleasant thing for the readers.

Everyone ate fragrant tea, tasted exquisite pastries, talked about spring and autumn with each other, and discussed poetry, which was really happy.

The magistrate talked about his high sex, and under the compliments of the lifters, he happily picked up the pen and splashed ink, and wrote nine thin gold books of "Tianxingjian, Gentleman Self-improvement".

Wang Xiu watched coldly from the sidelines, and he had to admit that Zhixian was worthy of being a Jinshi, with deep literary skills, and a thin gold body with good characters. However, looking at the world, how many Jinshi are not talents? Otherwise, they would have been despised and died by others.

Thin gold body was first created in today's son Zhao Ji, its pen is fluttering and fast, the handwriting is thin, to thin without losing its flesh, the turning point can be clearly seen Tibetan Feng, Lu Feng and other running Teton traces, is the so-called "such as Qu Tie broken gold". The book of Zhixian does have a bit of 'beautiful bones and hazy taste'.

"The adult has a thin gold body in one hand, and he has a bit of charm in today's official family." Zhang Qiyuan admired on the side, the compliment at this time is worthless, and no one will despise it, why not seize the opportunity.

Even Wang Xiu nodded and said, "If I have an adult, I will be satisfied!" "To be honest, whether it is him or 'him', the calligraphy is very ordinary, without much color, and I can't help but admit the writing skills of the county.

The magistrate laughed, stroked his three-inch beard, and said: "You have already spoken, I want to have an official family in case it will be very lucky, if you want to say thin gold book, you have to say the official's 'Qin Fang poem', this line of books is big, with the pen is dripping, sharp, full of arrogance, like breaking gold and cutting jade, every time you observe the calligraphy, it is really fascinating." ”

It must be said that Zhao Ji is worthy of a generation of people in calligraphy, and it is necessary to flatter as an official, but Wang Xiu is mixed from the later generations of the essence and dross of thousands of years, and keenly captures the compliments of the magistrate, as well as the unknowable worship, according to his understanding, perhaps it is the admiration of the literati!

Suddenly, he became interested in Zhao Ji.

"I'm throwing bricks and leading jade, you are the future pillar of the court, why not fight for it, it's also a piece of elegance in my business." The magistrate is in a good mood, and the literati are together, talking about poetry, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and elegant things.

Wang Xiu chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly smiled: "My lord, it is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance with that little bit of pen work." ”

Without waiting for a straight line to speak, a white-faced scholar smiled and said: "You have won the first place, if you don't come out on top, do you want to lose face as an adult." ”

This is really stupid, Wang Xiuwan smiled, he had seen Zhixian frown slightly, obviously angered by this heartless guy. Also, the magistrate's appointment to raise the Ziwen will be an elegant thing, and everyone should be humble, with the magistrate as the leader, how can you talk to the magistrate, this is a typical shamelessness.

Wang Xiu didn't pay attention to it at all, when the white-faced scholar said that it was a fart, his eyes always looked at the magistrate, and his attitude was neither arrogant nor humble.

The magistrate obviously had a good impression of Wang Xiu, and said with a playful smile: "The so-called first tribute in Chenzhou, how can he be too modest. ”

Wang Xiu said politely: "My lord, if you want to say that you are working your pen, I am afraid that you will be the last to be the last to be listed, so it is better to ask Brother Zhang to offer Mobao." ”

I can't help but say that he surrendered his identity and gently lifted Zhang Qiyuan's sedan chair, after all, he is self-aware, and his handwriting is quite reluctant, but in the scholars who have been immersed in penmanship for more than ten years, it is better not to humiliate themselves, it is better to praise others to appear generous.

The magistrate looked at Wang Xiu playfully, and then at Zhang Qiyuan, with a smile on his face.

How could Zhang Qiyuan not know Wang Xiu's plans, but even if he promoted him in front of everyone, it was really difficult for him to refuse. Since Wang Xiu is a show, he is not far behind, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will offer a ugly one, my brother will present a masterpiece, and I will write it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiu's eyebrows moved, and he couldn't help but praise Zhang Qiyuan for his cleverness, holding and lifting it, seeing that the two of them got along, Zhang Qiyuan was more gentle in the eyes of others, at least he didn't steal Wang Xiu's limelight, knowing that hello, I am good, everyone's hello, even the county magistrate also bowed his head gently.

In the face of such a strong opponent, Wang Xiu's laughter was not so natural. xh118