Chapter 23 Contest (2)

The robber was naturally her aunt, and while she carefully kept it, she said, "Mei'er is still young, let my mother keep it for you." What you want to eat and use, just tell your mother. ”

Li Hanmei looked at the girl at the same time, looked at her mother-in-law, and finally looked at Zhao Ping, but she couldn't help but push open the door of the main hall and burst out crying.

Yahuan Chun'er hurriedly followed her out.

The uncle glanced at everyone, shook his head, and sat down to drink tea again.

Seeing Yuan Qian's triumphant return like a victorious general, Yuan Tao, who usually has to be calm, couldn't sit still, and went out to greet him in person, seeing the pride on the faces of Mrs. and Yahuan, he couldn't help but smile and said, "There is Mrs. Lao." ”

Yuan Qian glanced at him and said: "What is the slave family's hard work, or the official has a big face, not only subsidizing five hundred copper coins, but also subsidizing one hundred immortal soap, what else, Shui'er?" ”

Yuan Qianshi looked back at Yahuan Shui'er, Shui'er took out a wooden box, and then took out two pieces of paper larger than a palm from the box, on which were written the VIP pick-up card, worth one or two silver, enjoying a nine-percent discount, as well as the cover of Zhao's workshop and Zhao Ping's signature.

Yuan Qian proudly handed the pick-up card to Yuan Tao, and then in Yuan Tao's scrutiny, he said: "The slave family also read it, there are only a few simple words, and there is a string of heavenly peach charms, saying that you can buy anything in Zhao's workshop as a tael of silver, and you can also enjoy a nine-percent discount including the most precious rice." Official. You're such a great student. ”

Yuan Tao frowned and asked, "A good student, not studying hard, why do you play with such a trader?" ”

Yuan Qian glanced at Yuan Tao, snorted heavily, pointed to the goods in front of him and said to Yuan Tao: "The slave family knows that you scholars don't look down on these cheap industries, but without these cheap industries for you scholars, how can you survive?" ”

Yuan Tao shook his sleeves and left calmly, spitting out two words in his mouth: "Summer insects can't be icy, only villains and women are difficult to raise." ”

Yuan Qian looked at Yuan Tao's back and said loudly: "Your favorite disciple sells rice through rice, and has restored the rice from more than seven times last month to more than three times in the autumn harvest season. ”

Yuan Tao suddenly stopped when he heard this, looked back at Yuan Qian's and said, "The old man, this disciple's heart is too good, but he doesn't know how to do this, putting himself in danger. Doesn't he know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it? ”

Yuan Qian looked around and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Then you don't care about this disciple?" ”

Yuan Tao flicked his sleeves again and said: "The old man's disciple is the old man's disciple, how can he allow others to peck him." ”

Suddenly, Yuan Tao stopped, turned around and asked, "Isn't Zhaojiazhuang in a serious drought?" How do you still sell rice? ”

Yuan Qian said: "The slave family thought that the officials did not eat the fireworks of the world, but they didn't expect to care about rice? ”

Yuan Tao stroked his beard, looked up at the sky, then turned to look at Yuan Qian's family, and said: "The people take food as the sky, which is the first major matter in the world related to human life. ”

Yuan Qianshi looked at the direction of Zhaojiazhuang, and then said: "Zhaojiazhuang bought a large amount of rice with the money and goods earned, and then built several water-flushed stone milling rice milling houses in Zhaojiazhuang to turn rice into rice and put it out, not only did it not make money, but it lost at least more than fifty percent on the opposite side, so the high price of rice fell." ”

After Yuan Tao carefully looked at the VIP pick-up card, he looked up to the sky and laughed after a long sigh: "The old man, a disciple, doesn't say anything else, it is this feeling of caring for the world, which makes the old man feel that he has not made a mistake." ”

Yuan Qian smiled slightly, no matter how high and low this official is, no matter how bad his temper is, but there is one advantage that has to be admitted, he loves to take care of his disciples.

Yuan Qian followed Yuan Tao, who was in a good mood, to the study, and saw a picture of a monk turning into a relationship, and carefully packed it up in the stunned eyes of Yahuan, this dead ghost usually rarely paints himself, but now he actually painted himself as a monk, and he is also a monk who has turned into a relationship.

But although it is a fate, this time it has a bumper harvest, and it has also made his waist stiff, if you say that only women and villains are difficult to raise, there is also the capital to fight back.

And Yuan Tao was counting the list in one hand, and he was still intoxicated by the excitement of a large amount of funding from his disciples, and he did not notice Yuan Qian's behavior.

After Yuan Qian's left, Zhao Ping saw that the price of rice and other grains in the market had fallen, and the people of Changyuan County, who had been sad and almost sold their sons and daughters, also had smiles on their faces, and they couldn't help but feel good.

Now, through both internal and external repairs, Zhao Ping has been able to run a forty-mile distance with relative ease.

And Cuizhu is older and can also run mileage, while Lan'er is younger and has a poor foundation, and can barely run ten miles. Looking at the full moon in the sky, Zhao Ping has been here for more than two months. After practicing internal strength and comprehending the pure yang true qi, Zhao Ping felt that the pure yang true qi was no longer random and could basically operate according to his own will.

After running for seventy-seven forty-nine cycles, Zhao Ping suddenly felt refreshed, without any sleepiness, and there was a space in front of him that only he could use, with mobile phones and power banks, and some things were vague.

Zhao Ping couldn't rest and thought quietly.

Now that he has preliminarily mastered his pure yang true qi, Lenovo found out last time that things such as potatoes and red lotus were true qi appeared, could it be because of his true qi that he let the crossing welfare appear in front of his eyes?

Also, the last time I helped the tenants, there were soon potatoes and red potatoes that the tenants and other people in the Great Song Dynasty urgently needed. This time, by purchasing rice, he set up a water-flushing stone milling rice milling house in Zhaojiazhuang to subsidize the price of rice at a loss, benefiting the people of Changyuan County.

Or, if you do good deeds yourself, you can also accumulate virtue and make the things in that world become welfare?

I started the boot, but found that there was no power, so I had to use the power bank that is still there to charge the phone.

The housekeeper Zhao Jie sent a letter, saying that Zhaojiazhuang now has something important and needs his mother to go back to make the decision.

The mother is concerned about Zhaojiazhuang, and she is going back with Zhao Di's ship.

Zhao Ping turned on his mobile phone and wrote down the "Disciple Rules", and now Zhao Ping has a very good memory, and he almost has the ability to never forget.

The next day, Zhao Ping found Cuizhu and Lan'er, recited the "Disciple Rules", and asked Cuizhu and Lan'er to copy it down, and use pinyin annotations and punctuation marks for Zhao Yilang and Wang Gou'er to learn to use.

Thanks to the help of pinyin, Zhao Ping's disciples have made rapid progress and have basically been able to recognize 100 to 300 characters.

And Cuizhu is making rapid progress, not only knows 300 words, but is currently learning multiplication.

While studying, Cuizhu couldn't help but shed tears when she thought that she would have to go back soon.

Zhao Ping wiped away her tears, and comforted her with kind words, saying that the conditions were ripe, and he would strive to rent a room in the city and let them study in the city together.

However, Zhao Ping found that her smile was still a little reluctant, and she glanced at Lan'er in happiness with envy in her eyes.

The next day, in the midst of the mother's thousands of instructions, in Zhao Ping's non-stop nodding and agreement, the mother and Cuizhu both said goodbye in tears, and Lan'er also cried a tearful person.

My mother originally wanted to rent a house in the county seat to study, but Zhao Ping was too young, and under the repeated persuasion of his uncle and aunt, he decided to live here for the time being.

Fortunately, Zhao Ping's two cousins are studying in Changzhou, and there is no problem for his uncle to live in his house.

When her mother left, she asked Zhao Ping to write to her every five days, and Zhao Ping nodded and agreed.

A few days later, at the public notice booth of the county school, students came and went to surround it.

It turns out that the county school is going to hold a competition, the content is based on the theme of Changyuan, all county students can participate, and the county school will give the top ten prizes in the competition, respectively, a number of fairy soaps.

What's more, for the essence of the students who have obtained the color of the article, the article can be engraved into a plate, and after printing, in addition to giving it to people from all walks of life, it will be kept in the library building.

The students are all competing to tell each other, this opportunity to gain fame and wealth has never happened in Changyuan County, but it is also the first time that Changzhou has appeared!

Wang Zihe stood at the front of the publicity booth, looking at this issue of the announcement triumphantly, Professor Zong Shuwang is still biased towards him, and this competition is based on his Wang Zihe's requirements to use the Fu body, not the poetry that Zhao Ping is good at.

Looking at Zhao Ping, who was walking towards the lecture hall, Wang Zihe's face suddenly became hideous, and a voice came out of his mouth that only he could hear: "Sick seedling, where are you running this time?" ”

Zhao Ping just came to the lecture hall of the Tianjia class, sat down and opened the book, but saw the prince and surrounded by several people, came to Zhao Ping, after giving the salute, put a piece of paper in front of Zhao Ping, pressed it with a paperweight, and then looked at Zhao Ping and said: "I want to challenge you next." This is a challenge book, a certain to compete with you, a certain to defeat you. ”

Then he left without looking back. Zhao Ping indifferently saw the challenge book on the desk, and asked his classmate Tao Ran: "What is a challenge book?" ”

Tao Ran was the prince and the person who insulted Zhao Pingshi and said good things for Zhao Ping that day, but he didn't expect to become a classmate.

In addition to Tao Ran, Zhao Ping also knew two other people, namely Wang Ziyi, a fellow villager of Fighting Water and Fighting Poetry, and Li Hanshu from Lijia Village.

Wang Ziyi added to Zhao Ping's etiquette, but he was not too enthusiastic about it.

Li Hanshu heard that Zhao Ping was also from Lijia Village, and he was very enthusiastic about him.

Tao Ran glanced at Zhao Ping worriedly, and was about to speak, but Wang Ziyi had already helped him say: "The challenge book means that any student in the Earth Class A has the qualifications to challenge the students of the Heaven Class class. Although there are no regulations in the county school, it has been agreed that the students of the Tianjia class have generally accepted the challenge of the students of the local class A at least. ”

Zhao Ping frowned and looked at the challenge book, then looked twice as many classmates as he was, and asked, "So you have already accepted the challenge?" Is this the unwritten rule of the school? Seeing the two classmates nodding, Zhao Ping looked at the back of Wang Zihe, who had already gone away, and then turned back and said, "What if you don't accept the challenge?" ”

Wang Ziyi glanced at Zhao Ping contemptuously, shook his head and said, "If you can't even accept the challenge of the students of the Earth Class A, how can you be interesting to stay in the Heaven Class A?" Don't hope that the county will learn. In fact, the county school is also happy to see it. ”

Zhao Ping's brows furrowed even deeper, Wang Ziyi glanced at him contemptuously at this time, and then opened the book and read carefully.

Tao Ran came over and patted Zhao Ping on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xian's poems are well written, very aura, Brother Fool believes that you will be able to pass the test." ”

Li Hanshu also smiled and nodded to Zhao Ping, expressing his support, it seems that he really regards himself as an immortal disciple.

Zhao Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was originally an engineering graduate, and poetry was completely his business hobby, what should I do?