Chapter 65: The Summons of the Magistrate

"How's that, what's the answer?" After I came out, I heard such mutual greetings everywhere in the courtyard of the county school, and I was excited and nervous.

Fan Ming shook his head, this is just a county school examination, if it comes to the real imperial examination in the future, it will be done.

After the exam, the students from all the townships and towns gathered together, discussing the content of the exam just now, Fan Ming was not interested in discussing these, whether it was in later generations or now, there are many young people in the second secondary school, in Fan Ming's eyes, these students with mud in Shanghai are all secondary two teenagers.

However, these may be future classmates, and they can't help but have a good relationship, so Fan Ming observed these students with great interest.

One of the fat men caught his attention, this fat man was very big, not to mention the two little maids next to him, and even brought a maid, surrounded by a group of people, talking highly, obviously the center of the gang.

Suddenly, a soft snort sounded beside him, "Hmph, isn't it just a little stinky money at home, a guy who is proud of what he is, he doesn't learn and has no skills." ”

Fan Ming turned around and found that a second-year teenager didn't know when he stood beside him, staring at the fat man over there with an angry face, but what Fan Ming saw was jealousy, his heart moved, and asked, "This brother, I seem to know that guy when I hear you?" ”

The second middle school boy rolled his eyes, "Wang Jiaxuan, who doesn't know, the son of the richest man in Chuqiu, with a few stinky money, showing prestige everywhere, we don't bother to be with him." ”

Fan Ming smiled slightly in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there would be hatred of the rich in this era.

Seeing that Fan Ming didn't speak, the second middle school boy was familiar with his own routine and almost said: "My name is Feng Shan, I see that you have a bit of a face, not from the county seat." ”

Fan Ming nodded, "Well, my name is Fan Ming, and I am from Qinghe Township. ”

The second-year teenager looked at Fan Ming again with an expression of "I see", "Brother Fan's family must also be rich, and the cost of such a good dress is not low." ”

Fan Ming smiled and changed the topic: "Brother Feng, can you be sure of this audition?" ”

Feng Shan, a second-year teenager, smiled, lowered his voice and said: "I see that you are also an understanding person, how could you ask such a stupid question, haven't the places for this screening have been set, my family has spent a lot of money, I don't believe that your family has not arranged it for you." ”

Seeing that Fan Ming was stunned, Feng Shan smugly picked at him, "No way, there are people above us." ”

Hearing this, Fan Ming almost couldn't help laughing, and suddenly he knew that it was not that simple, sure enough, every era is the same, this back door is really too rampant.

However, his family knows that all the efforts he has made before are already his limit, after all, his family is in tatters, even if he has thousands of family fortunes, he can't find a way to go through the back door, not to mention that he has just solved the problem of food and clothing, and now he can only resign himself to fate!

Time passed minute by minute, Fan Ming was walking in the county school while chatting with some secondary school teenagers.

With the self-confidence and talkativeness that he had cultivated in later generations, he was like a fish in water among these middle two teenagers and got to know many people.

This review time is a little longer, and when the accountant comes out with the list, it will be from noon, which means that as soon as the list is read, you can go home for dinner happily.

Under the shroud of nervousness again, the accountant announced the list, and this time most of the people cheered, because this time the selection was unqualified, but it was not so strict, and in the end there were thirty-eight people selected, and there were three people in Qinghe Township.

Everyone was happy for a while, and the people who were selected for the county school couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

The treasurer waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said loudly: "The enrollment period is one month after the spring equinox, all students must come to report, if you do not arrive in three days, you will be deemed to have abandoned school, and you can go back to prepare for good students." ”

All the people thanked each other and dispersed.

Just as Fan Ming was about to leave with the two selected students from his hometown, the treasurer stopped him, walked up to him and asked, "Are you Fan Ming of Qinghe Township?" ”

Fan Ming bowed slightly, "Exactly." ”

The treasurer nodded and said, "Lord Zhixian wants to see you, you come with me." ”

Fan Ming was slightly stunned, then reacted again, turned around and said hello to the two people in the same village, asked them to say something to Chen Siliang, waited for him for a while, and hurriedly trotted two steps to keep up with the steps of the manager.

Turning a path and stepping into the second door, Fan Ming saw a middle-aged literati sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard in the middle, with Sun Xuezheng and the two of them standing beside him.

The accountant stepped forward and gave a salute, "My lord, Qinghe Fan Ming brought it!" ”

Fan Ming walked forward with a student salute with interest, "Xiaomin Fan Ming has seen adults. ”

"You are Fan Ming?" Wang Zhixian looked him up and down and nodded, "Well, it is a talent, Qinghe Township is an outstanding person, and it is rare to be able to learn this talent at a young age." ”

Fan Ming didn't dare to answer easily at this time, if he talked nonsense at this moment, it would be wrong to have the appetite of this magistrate, and it would be best to take a steady route.

Hanging his head slightly, he secretly looked at the parent official in front of him with his spare eyes, judging from his face and body shape, this magistrate should also be from a family, faintly revealing a delicate atmosphere, not like a man in the north, but a little like a scholar fed by water and soil in the south.

"This volume, but what do you have in mind?" Wang Zhixian shook the scroll in his hand in the air, which was his second answer.

Fan Ming nodded, "Yes, my lord." ”

"Then tell me, what do you mean by substituting seniority in your volume?" Wang Zhixian seemed to have clear and obscure meanings for the sentences in Fan Mingjuan's answers, and it was not good to directly tell what was filtered in his heart, so he had to question the exam questions he came up with.

Fan Ming pondered for a while, and then said: "Capital is the meaning of capital funding, raising is for the help of merchants, the way of business is nothing more than profit-seeking, buying low and selling high, and then considering how to maximize benefits. ”

Wang Zhixian pondered for a long time, thinking about the meaning of Fan Ming's words.

Obviously, this passage is no longer understandable to ordinary people, but a set of business theories of the businessman family who have been in business for generations, he couldn't help but look up at Fan Ming twice, is this descendant the son of a family, but Qinghe Township doesn't seem to have any big families except for the Cao family, is it a relative of the Cao family?

Wang Zhixian couldn't help but sneer, does the Cao family still need to go to the county to learn, "Someone taught you this?" ”