Zhang You's heart was shocked, but his face was silent: "The old immortal is too angry, right?" Life and death have a destiny and wealth are in the sky, if you really have this ability, I'm afraid you won't be fatal, right? ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Fuzhi and Fang Congzhe, lowered his voice slightly, and said: "This little brother is laughing, the poor Dao has naturally calculated for himself a long time ago, and he should become a monk, and he naturally doesn't force anything else." As for the tone, I don't dare to guarantee otherwise, even if these two masters can enter the department, the poor road is definitely iron-mouthed and steel-toothed, foolproof. ”

Isn't it an article that is not relied on in the exam?

Zhang You became more and more suspicious, and quietly took out a silver ticket with a face value of five hundred taels from his bosom, got up and handed it to the old Taoist: "I'd rather believe it than believe it, it just so happens that I have a friend who is also going to participate in this year's Spring Festival, so I'll ask for a name for him!" ”

The rat beard glanced at the denomination of the silver ticket, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and then thought: The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, didn't this kid just say that Jingshi, what are you afraid of him doing, a few girls are so beautiful, especially that foreign girl, I will think of a way later, I have to try it.

The old Taoist priest was overjoyed and reached out to take the silver ticket, but he twitched but didn't twitch, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Zhang You: "What do you mean by this?" Playing the poor road? With that, he let go, turned around and left.

"Don't be busy, I've heard people say a long time ago that some people specialize in exam-taking candidates, they grasp the psychology of exam-taking candidates, brag nonsense, and fool candidates with fake exam questions...... The silver ticket can be given to you, how can you make me believe you? ”

"It turns out that the son is worried about this, simple, there is an insurance policy issued by the Ming silver number in the poor road, there is a seal, just fill in the number, if you can't win in the future, just take this policy to the Ming silver number in various places, not only return the original silver, but also double the return." As he spoke, he took out a folded piece of white paper from his arms and handed it to Zhang You, Zhang You opened it and looked at it, and saw that the white paper on it was written in black and white: "I received two lines of silver today, and I will use this as a basis to support the results in the coming day, and the original silver will be returned twice." "The back is stamped with the seal of the Ming Silver Number, and when I look at it carefully, it is genuine and flawless.

"The son of the Ming Silver Trumpet always believes it, right? Poor Dao is not your case, but unlike those charlatans, it is impossible to deceive you. ”

Zhang You became more and more shocked, he was the behind-the-scenes owner of the Daming Silver Account, and he was naturally very familiar with his own seal, and couldn't help but secretly wonder, is this someone pretending to be the name of the Daming Silver Account to deceive, or is it another conspiracy against himself? Also, are the exam questions true or false?

The old Taoist priest did not explicitly say that he was selling exam questions, but Zhang You had already guessed it, his heart was already turbulent, but his expression did not change at all, and nodded: "Okay, the name of the Ming Silver Account is naturally believed in the next, and it happens that I have also deposited money in the Silver Number, and I have seen their seals, so I will believe you once, I don't hide it, my family is not easy to mess with in the capital, if you deceive me, I will find you at the ends of the earth...... Well, the silver ticket is for you. ”

"It's easy to say, wait for the poor road to fill in the number." The old Taoist priest had already prepared, took out a brush from the waist jacket and filled in the number on the insurance policy and handed it to Zhang You, then put away the silver ticket and put it into his arms, and took out a red paper bag and handed it to Zhang You: "The son is generous, the poor road is not stingy, what you need is inside, the first class does not dare to guarantee, but the Jinshi background can be guaranteed, the son quickly put it away, don't be seen by outsiders." ”

After that, he asked Zhang Fuzhi and Fang Congzhe: "Two, this little boy has calculated the creation for his friend, I don't know what you two think?" ”

"Forget it, in the next family, there is not so much silver." Zhang Fu's way.

Fang Congzhe also retreated and shook his head: "No, no, no, but according to the destiny of heaven." ”

"Anyway, the poor road is not forced, when did the two masters change their minds, they went to the Wuyang Palace outside the city to find the poor road, ten days and half a month, the poor road will not leave Taicang, farewell!"

The old Taoist priest turned to leave, and Zhang Fuzhi complained to Zhang You first: "How can Brother Zhang believe him?" Every year of Dabi, there are so many scammers who sell exam questions, but I have never heard of any real high school. ”

Zhang You smiled and said nothing, and thought to himself: "Regardless of whether the exam questions are true or false, just the insurance policy issued by this Daming Silver is enough to give people a headache, I hope it is just an example, if it appears everywhere, my situation will be a little dangerous." ”

It's really a wave of just flat and wave after wave.

Zhang You didn't speak, Zhang Fuzhi didn't want to say more, sighed helplessly, sat back in his position, didn't want the stool to suddenly crooked, and before he could sit down, he leaned back with a bang, and hit one of the ratbeard's companions on the back, the man was unguarded, and pounced forward, and the cups, plates, and chopsticks swept the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.

The rat beard was furious, stood up and scolded, "What's the matter? Lao Tzu's clothes are authentic lake brocade, and I just put on ...... today."

There was really a large oil stain on his chest, and Zhang Fuzhi hurriedly got up and interrupted him to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the stool legs seem to be broken, I'm sorry, I'll pay for how much silver." ”

"Compensate for compensation, fifty taels of silver, can you pay for it?" Mousebeard glanced at Zhang You's table and said disdainfully.

"Fifty taels of silver, isn't this purely a slander?" Fang Congzhe said angrily.

Mousebeard said proudly, "What do you know? My clothes are not only made of lake brocade, but also customized by Hangzhou famous scissors, there is no certain relationship, and fifty taels of silver can't be bought. ”

"Phew, I'm from Zhejiang, and it's not like I haven't been to Hangzhou, no matter how famous the scissors are, they don't have such an expensive price...... Brother Zizan didn't bother with him, so he gave him five taels of silver, Hujin's clothes, at most at this price. ”

"No, why did you send Hanako? Fifty taels less, none of you want to leave today. Mousebeard said viciously, glancing at Mary out of the corner of his eye.

"What a big boldness, we are all famous, and bullies should inquire about our identities first."

"Phew, isn't it just two people and a few talents, what's the big deal? Do you know who my young master is, and I will scare you to death when I say it......"

"No one has to be reasonable." Zhang Fuzhi was also angry, and said with a blushing face.

Mousebeard smiled: "Reason? Not to mention Taicang Prefecture, it is the entire Suzhou Mansion, what our Ji family said is the truth. ”

"The Ji family?" Zhang Fuzhi repeated, his complexion changed greatly, and Fang Congzhe and the others also changed color.

Zhang You's heart moved, could it be the Ji family of Xu Jie's children, his eldest son Xu Fan's wife is surnamed Ji, and it seems that she is from Taicang Prefecture.

"That's right, it's the Ji family, I've heard of it, my lord is Xu Ge's father-in-law, don't talk about you, it's Wang Jixian who soiled Lao Tzu's clothes, and he still has to pay obediently."