Chapter 187: The Storm That Swept the City (Part 4)

The reason why there are sixteen lifters, but only nine places are freed up, is because some Xiucai don't care about the welfare of the students, so they are only epiphytes or augmentations, and some Xiucai Dao test questions without delay - Wang Fulin and Cheng Naixuan hung the Dao test at the end of the list, and the Xiucai who was in second place was such a cow.

However, this person is already twenty years old, has a solid foundation, has accumulated a lot of experience, and is not surprised that he was directly selected in one fell swoop. Of course, Wang Fulin basically had no impression of this person, because this person went to Nanzhili to study after taking the Taoist exam, and then directly took the township exam there.

As for their head of the case this year, he is two years older than Cheng Naixuan, eighteen this year, he did not win this time, and the predecessors were also silent, Wang Fulin was not impressed by him. After the news of this person's failure came back, it still caused a lot of regret in the countryside. However, among the students who were selected in the county in this year's Dao Examination, this list immediately won a lifter, which can be regarded as quite high.

Hearing Song Bo count the famous people one by one, with a look of honor, Wang Fulin finally understood why so many scholars crossed the single-plank bridge in thousands of troops, just to win a fame and come back, even if it was just for the elated appearance of his father and fellow villagers, it was already worth it! At this time, he was also very happy for Cheng Kui and the others, and learned that Songbo came over in a hurry, and it was specifically to tell him the good news, he couldn't help but thank him again and again, and then suddenly remembered another important matter, and hurriedly turned on his mobile phone to read the novel. The mobile phone read the network and asked: "By the way, did you send the news back to the newspaper to congratulate each family, or what?" ”

"That's why I came here to deliver the letter."

Old Songbo's wrinkled face showed an incomparably bright smile: "Lin Muxuan rushed in front of that batch of newspapers and sent a box wrapped in red satin to every family in Zhongju. It is clear that this is the champion fruit. On the red silk is also written the Beijing newspaper Liandeng Huangjia. Although it is a free gift. But such a good mouthpiece, of course, everyone is happy to reward. Not only that, Cheng Gongzi also asked Xiao Lao'er to send a lot of champion fruits wrapped in red paper, and let me distribute them to everyone when I sold sugar gourds, saying that she County Yingjie became famous in Nanzhili, so I bought it today and sent it, today my business was very hot all of a sudden, and the sugar gourds were all sold out in an instant! ”

There are many wealthy businessmen in Xixinan. The garden is seated, but the gap between the rich and the poor is also very large, such as Songbo, who is a son farming, and the other two businessmen who follow the business are working hard, and they rely on the craft of boiling sugar to supplement the family, and they live only tightly on weekdays. Therefore, the income from selling sugar gourds can be said to be indispensable for him. Today, I came to buy it and give it away, and some people think it is cost-effective. Some people think that business, and some people are purely happy for the township trial of She County. He came over to buy one, and he was very happy.

"In less than two quarters of an hour, a hundred sugar gourds were all sold!"

Seeing Song Bo's excited face, Wang Fulin immediately shook the old man's rough hand, and said with a smile: "As long as the business is good, I just hope that those who eat your old sugar gourd for the first time can remember to patronize it next time!" ”

"Brother Lin......" Songbo had some indescribable emotion. When he was entrusted by Wang Fulin to help spread the news in Songmingshan Village, he only felt that he was doing a very inconspicuous favor, who knew that he had been overwhelmed in the past few months, witnessing all kinds of things left and right. He didn't say thank you, but said with some expectation, "I only hope to see the day when you are promoted to the top of the ranks, and the first is the Jinshi!" ”

"This ...... I'll do my best. ”

Only for this expectation, Wang Fulin was a little weak-hearted, so he could only vaguely agree, and when he turned around and saw Master Li's routine homework that had already been prepared, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Wang Youmin alone, he is not afraid. Don't talk about him now, it's that Wang Fulin in the past, the end of the Dao test hanging list is already a level of luck plus three levels, which is placed in Nanzhili Province, and even the entire Ming Dynasty, to fight with a bunch of people who have been working on the eight shares for more than ten years or even decades, this is really not reliable! Why didn't God give him the skills to never forget, or even to forget?

Wang Fulin lived in Songming Mountain Village, when the water was in dire straits, the news that she county had 16 people in the examination this year, and four of them entered the top 20, also shook the entire She County and even Huizhou Mansion. The most delicate thing is not just the ranking issue, but the fact that Lin Muxuan's actions are faster than the news from the official channels, not to mention, and faster than those professional newspapers! Moreover, when she was rejoicing on the side of She County, the other five counties didn't even know who won and who didn't, so they could only watch the good news on the side of She County while distributing the champion fruits wrapped in red paper all over the street.

And just the next day, Xiuning Wuyuan and other five counties of the students, also received the same good news, although a day late, and not the official newspaper, but the box of begging for the first fruit, coupled with the five counties at the same time, several small merchants and hawkers carried out a variety of buy and give away activities, the same made the people of the counties happy. Compared with the number of people as high as 14 in She County, the remaining five counties are more than seven or eight people, less than three or four people, according to the situation that the report came back, Huizhou Mansion was actually in this year's Nanzhili Township Test, the number of people ranked fourth, only after Suzhou Mansion, Changzhou Mansion, Songjiang Mansion, for the first time more than Ying Tianfu!

This is really gratifying for Duan Chaozong, who has been anxious since the beginning of this year, so of course he will not have any opinion on the fact that just raising people is like a jinshi to celebrate all over the city, but he feels that Lin Muxuan's move is as if he is putting gold on his prefect's face.

And Wang Youmin was busy opening the new store wholeheartedly because of his grandfather's words, and he didn't take care of the dilemma of the house leakage in the house these days recently, and he didn't expect the other party to suddenly come to such a bloody move.

The red paper is temporarily sold out, at least today and tomorrow will be out of stock!

"Fight with the master...... Hey, that guy from Shuangmu just let me buy it and give it away, he doesn't have the time to be as knowledgeable as you, but if I, Cheng Naixuan, raise a tiger, my father will have to kill me, a loser! ”

The elated Cheng Naixuan came out of Lin Muxuan's thriving shop, and as soon as he arrived in the back yard, he waved his fist excitedly. At this time. Mo Xiang beside him couldn't help but pull his sleeve. reminded in a low voice: "Young Master." Wang Xiaoguan asked us to take advantage of the opportunity to report the good news, on the one hand, to send the champion fruit to collect the happy money, and on the other hand, to buy it on the street and send it, so that the two-pronged approach can be flat, but are you sending too much? ”

Cheng Naixuan frowned, and seeing that there was no one else around, he asked in a low voice, "How much stock is left?" ”

"Quite a lot of stock. The cost is also low, but the young master you send too much, plus there are many guests who have come to our Lin Muxuan in the past two days, and there are many sales, so this investment is not tight. But the yellow steward asked people to send news, and the fried master in the workshop couldn't keep up with the speed of sales. Mo Xiang replied, and when he saw that Cheng Naixuan suddenly opened his mouth wide, he stopped talking more, so as not to disturb the young master's good mood.

"When business is at its best, it can't keep up with the supply?" Cheng Naixuan's head suddenly grew big. He rubbed his brow in some distress. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "That's it." Tomorrow the sign will be hung up, and the small store will be struggling with customers, so it will be supplied in limited quantities, 100 boxes per day. As for the ones outside, buy and give, let them cut the portion by half, and say it is on a first-come, first-served basis. Send it for another three days, and then there will be no store in this village! ”

Mo Xiang had to quickly agree, and when he was leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and reminded in a low voice: "Young master, you haven't touched a book for a few days." I heard that Wang Xiaoguan is studying hard at the top of Songming Mountain, so you should also take the time to review your homework. Although we don't care about the number of places for that student, if we don't get into the third class in the annual exam, we will suffer. ”

"Don't worry, your young master is talented, and he has a better foundation than that guy from Shuangmu!" Cheng Naixuan waved his hand without thinking about it, and after driving Mo Xiang away, he couldn't help but smirk when he thought of his shy and shy fiancée. Compared with the time when he was trembling before, he can be said to be in heaven now, and his small business is famous and prosperous, even if the sky is big, he is not afraid of confidence, and he is still afraid of the little old exam?

Although Master Li is not there, Ye Daxian Zun can barely cope these days. After all, now that he has grabbed the board of the torture room and the abacus of the household, the three classes of officials are basically all bowing down, how dare the rest of the officials disobey? He can let go of a lot of the transactional work on the paperwork. It really didn't work, so he grabbed Ye Mingyue and took a look at the official document for himself. And what made him happiest was that Shexian County had fourteen lifters at once, which was the best result in ten years, and he felt that his face was quite bright, and he was smiling for several days.

In the evening of this day, after getting out of the evening hall, he went all the way back to the official hall with his hands behind his back, humming a small tune in his mouth, and suddenly saw a little guy trotting over, and he didn't have time to catch his breath in front of him, so he said angrily: "Master, the back, the back is about to fight!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Junyao was stunned. Fighting? In his official territory, under his rule, it should be the most strict place in Shexian Yamen? It's literally smearing his face!

Even forgot to ask what was going on, Ye Junyao rushed back angrily, and when he came to his study, he saw two middle-aged people about forty years old staring at me, and even their clothes were a little scattered, obviously there seemed to have been a physical conflict just now. He was about to put on the majesty of the county and shouted to stop these two people, but he didn't want someone to suddenly pull the corner of his clothes, but when he looked sideways, he found that it was Xiaobei.

"Master, one of them is the second master of the Wang family, and the other is the master of Master Li, I don't know why, they came together today, and they sneered as soon as they met, and they almost fought!" After Xiaobei explained, seeing that the old man's face suddenly froze, she lowered her voice again and said, "Miss, let me remind you, it seems that one of them is the Zhan faction and the other is the Wang faction." ”

Ye Junyao only felt his head explode when he boarded. He himself is a scholar who is only utilitarian, as long as he is admitted to the Jinshi, but even so, he still knows about the King of the Zhan School. Although Wang Shouren and Zhan Ruoshui have passed away, there are thousands of protégés, plus Cheng Zhu Lixue, who originated in Huizhou, the three factions are aimed at each other, and sometimes even like enemies. It's just that if you invite a Xixi, there won't be a school dispute, right?

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly stepped forward with a smile. (To be continued......) R1292