Qin Ding knocked on the door and brought two plates of small snacks. One is salty, fragrant and crispy, and the other is light and refreshing, which is Han Shizhong's favorite.

Mr. Zi'an thanked the envoy for the snacks handed by the envoy, stroked his beard and said: "No, the most doubtful thing is that the boy Li Xiang doesn't have any idea of joining the army as an official, or joining the army as a general as a son of a good family." He has a mysterious background, and it is likely that he was born in a family with a family background, and was picked up by Liu Chengdong's daughter after the disaster. ”

"Since the first emperor unified the world, all dynasties have learned literary and martial arts and sold them to the emperor's family. Li Xiangfei is an old man who has failed in the imperial examination for decades, is he a famous scholar who is tired of the ups and downs of the Huan Sea, and he has no heart for fame and fortune? Incredible, incredible. ”

"Could it be that his father or grandfather was so miserable that he scared him? It's not like it, but during the day, I see that he is upright, bright-eyed, and thoughtful, and he is undoubtedly an enterprising young man. Diametrically opposed two situations appear in one person, a little weird, he will never be interested in the way of business, right...... Ahem, have you ever seen such a young man? ”

Han Shizhong's throat slammed out, and he almost squirted out the dim sum. He "rattled and rattled" to bite the snack, drank strong tea and pressed it down, and said in his heart: Obviously this is a trick to ask you, why did the question turn back to me? It sounds fine, but the literati are really cunning!

"It's a little peculiar, after a while, this recruitment will ask Liu Chengdong in person. His son-in-law, he should know best. Han Shizhong clapped his hands, he didn't continue to dwell on this issue, the daily sharp increase in military affairs made him lose ten pounds.

Looking left and right, Han Shizhong rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, as long as he doesn't cause trouble." When the boy was leaving, he told my distant nephew who was not angry that he wanted to sell his Mingyuezhuang production to Jiangnan while the war was raging. Secretly means to let Ben Zhao take care of one or two, and the specific conditions will be troubled Mr. to send someone to talk, and the housekeeper and housekeeper of this Zhao family have not brought ......"

"This envoy will tell you that this kid didn't know where to learn, and he was quite accomplished in strange skills and the way of businessmen. Those big bosses in Bianjing are making a storm in Gyeonggi Province, and Jiangmen is also doing things. This kid is very cunning, and when the gentleman sends someone to negotiate terms with him, he can open his mouth widely, so as not to be borrowed by this kid to lay eggs. ”

Han Shizhong couldn't bear to drink more soldiers' blood, but the expenses of the clan did not decrease at all. It was easy to catch Li Xiang in Jiangnan, and Han Shizhong, who was committed to "a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way", of course he had to seize the opportunity and let Li Xiang help him make some money. Besides, if a martial artist like him wants to redeem himself for the peerless Liang Hongyu, there must be trouble, and he doesn't know how much gold and silver he has to throw into it.

Mr. Zi'an's eyes widened, and he felt that the general in front of him with tens of thousands of troops had suddenly become a businessman who came to the door every day to ask to see, what was the matter with this mouth full of copper stench? However, General Han has made rapid progress over the years. When you become a general, you can write; Leading the troops all the way, you can read sentences; When they were recruited, they all began to use allusions. Ahem, it seems that my staff is very competent.

Narcissistic, Mr. Zi'an, who has followed Han Shizhong for exactly ten years, teased: "I can't imagine that the proprietor who doesn't drink the blood of soldiers actually cares about these Laoshizi?" ”

"Don't drink the blood of soldiers? Joke! When it came to the soldiers of the Great Zhou, Han Shizhong immediately became serious, "When the generals of the national dynasty are facing the enemy, they think of everything, but they are consistent in one thing: drink the blood of the soldiers. Ben also drank the blood of the soldiers, but only took the share that everyone else took. The slaughter was killed or wounded, and Ben would have tried his best to ensure that seventy percent of the benefits went to their families. ”

"Ben wouldn't have dared to do more. Ben General didn't understand, why didn't the warriors who drank the blood of the soldiers and treated the sergeants well have to be attacked by the righteous words. If you look for ballast, you will find ballast, and you will say that there is a different heart. ”

"Why is this so? Since when did it become like this? ”

The room is not large, with tables and chairs, vases and wooden tables that are low-key and luxurious. Under the oil lamp, their color has changed from the previous plain and elegant, and they look a little beautiful. In the quiet atmosphere, it seems to echo Han Shizhong's sigh and breathing, and the color of the surface of Huamu and Ge kiln is also swaying in darkness and splendor.

Mr. Zi'an understood General Han's depression, but he didn't know how to answer Han's question.

In the early morning of the second day, Mingyuezhuang.

The solid wood door opened, and children, teenagers and young people as young as six and as high as eighteen years old poured into the school yard with a "whoosh".

There were a total of 212 people, most of whom were dolls carrying burlap bags, and they were almost going to turn the school field upside down.

The little boy was tired of the dense houses and narrow alleys in the village, and came to the wide school field for the first time, just like a pony in a cage came to the grassland, "Wow~" and ran to have fun. The little girl was no better, running around with a smile, holding her little friend's hand and jumping and jumping.

Jiang Zhu and Jiang Shu stood behind Xiao Jiang Lan, looking at the horse facing the north with kraft candy as if it was entangled with Xiao Jiang Lan. Listening to the noise of the children around them, the two little bald heads grinned and their foreheads were bruised.

Ling Deput, who was less than a year older than Xiao Jiang Lan, was not far away, and he didn't talk to the children around him, just stood there quietly. He was entrusted to the maintenance of a widow by the Gongzhong, and according to the regulations, everything except food and clothing was arranged by the Gongzhong staff. The public school handed him a slip for admission to the school, and he came.

As one of the first 212 students enrolled in the first batch of Shengxi's three years, Chen Qinggeng was probably the most depressed. He confidently participated in Mr. Mengxue's assessment, but was judged to be "unqualified" by several young gentlemen younger than him, and actually asked him to take Mengxue again! The letter complained to his grandfather was not responded to for a long time, and Chen Qinggeng at this moment was full of unconvinced, gritted his teeth and looked at the Mengxue admission list in his hand, and said in his heart: I, Chen Qinggeng, want to see how powerful your Mengxue in Mingyuezhuang is, hum! However, this admission slip is quite pretty......

In the stands of rammed earth and bricks, Li Mengkong, Zhang Wanli and Zhao Bo looked lovingly at the crying and swaying children in the audience.

Zhang Wanli exhaled a long breath, gathered the sleeves of his robe, and said proudly: "The request put forward by the owner of the village that all the children of the villagers should go to school in Mongolia has finally been realized. In addition to Mingyuezhuang, can Da Zhou find a place where all children and teenagers can go to school? ”

Uncle Zhao was quite fierce when he was young, and he was at the age when he was old and strong, so he sneered and said: "There are actually fathers and mothers of more than 20 families who don't let female dolls enter Mengxue. Hey, don't be ashamed, and give a set, could it be that they are smarter than the owner? Such people should be driven out of ......"

"Ahem. How many female dolls can enter Mongolia in the big week? People with small doors and small households used to be blind, and it is normal to have different ideas. The status gradually rose, and Li Mengkong, who was called "Grandpa Li" by the children, stopped Uncle Zhao. There are some things that cannot be said casually, and there are enough villagers who have been driven out.

Zhao Bo bowed his head in embarrassment and said yes again and again.

After running around for nearly a month, Li Mengkong's body was already unbearable, and he was on crutches. The double-layer cotton velvet jacket tailored for him by the owner was draped on his body, and Li Mengkong was warm both physically and mentally.

On the school field, most of the children are still running and jumping and screaming. Squinted his eyes slightly, admiring the magnificence of the golden glow dyed with mountains and clouds, Li Fuzi was excited: Mengxue was formed. The old man also believes that these dolls are the best seeds. Let's get one step closer to that answer, the old man has to live a few more years, how can he wait for the day when the owner gets the answer.

On the right side of the stands, Xiong Chengwen, Four-Eyed Boy, Liu Xiaoci and other protégés of the owner stood with their hands together.

The four-eyed boy glanced at the stands a few times, and raised his gold wire crystal glasses in a high-profile manner, "What is Master Li looking at, the chaotic clouds?" What's so nice to ......" was poked and then shut up.

Liu ...... Palm of the courtyard, ahem. "Xiong Chengwen has been staying up late late, with big bags under his eyes. I haven't met a few girls from the medical department for a long time, but now it's easy to meet, Xiong Chengwen is in a hurry to say hello, of course he has a plan in his heart. He knew some insiders, knew that Liu Xiaoci was going to enter the main door of the village, and at this moment, his mind was spinning, and he couldn't call Liu Xiaoci directly, so he called him the head of the courtyard.

Xiong Chengwen, who is a protégé of the same group of owners, calls Liu Xiaoci, Cao Wenwen and other girls like this, which is not a bargain. Who let the men in Mingyuezhuang not be enough, Liu Xiaoci and others took advantage of the situation and took charge of the medical and health department.

Liu Xiaoci saw Xiong Chengwen's face so embarrassed, why didn't he know that the news that he was going to be a concubine for the owner of the village had been widely circulated? is also a protégé of the owner, and they met when they were young, but they want to become the main mother of Xiong Chengwen, Four-Eyed Boy and others...... With some heat on his face, Liu Xiaoci lowered his head.

Wang Xiaochen took over the conversation in time, and looked at Xiong Chengwen and the others with squinted eyes full of anticipation and flattery, "Where can we afford a few little girls, you are either rising stars in the middle school, or great talents in the core workshop and the courtyard in the northeast corner......"

"Whereever, deserve it." Xiong Chengwen and the other seven protégés who stayed in the village waved their hands again and again, and there was a guy who had been polishing gears and connecting rods all day, and they all nodded their heads.

Parents of children and teenagers, as well as more than 20 families who received invitations to attend the ceremony, were flooded into the school grounds. The boys and girls ran to their parents, and the earth-shattering cheers rang out, and there were noises, screams, and sobs mixed in. The mountain clouds above Mingyuezhuang seemed to dislike the noisy group of people, and they dissipated one after another.

Seeing that there was still time, and there was chaos in the school field, Xiong Chengwen and others took the opportunity to get to Wang Xiaochen and other women, playing haha, but they just didn't speak.

Wang Xiaochen rolled his eyes, "What do you want to say?" Hurry up, do you see that long pole? When the shadow fell on the stake, Grandpa Li was about to speak. ”

Xiong Chengwen, Four-Eyed Boy and others put their heads in a circle, chirping crookedly for a while, and shirking each other.

In the end, Xiong Chengwen stood up and arched his hand: "A few heroes among women, dare to ask the medical and health department if there are any women who have not yet been married?" ”

In the nervous eyes of several vicious wolves, Wang Xiaochen and Liu Xiaoci covered their mouths with their hands, "conspired" for a while, and snickered from time to time.

Wang Xiaochen pretended to be old and "cough" twice, and when he saw Zhang Zhanjun and the others who didn't dare to come out, he smiled and said: "According to the owner's instructions, a woman can only get married when she is fifteen years old." With such a calculation, tsk, there are only three good women this year, but there are too many of you......"

The school grounds are still hustle and bustle. When the wind rose, Xiong Chengwen and others woke up from their stunned.