Chapter 118: A Lot of Wall Grass
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I have to say that Xie Shen is still very accurate in seeing people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Shui Yun has all the qualities to become a chef, all you need is practice.
Of course, if Xie Shen really wanted to open a restaurant, Shui Yun would not go to the store to take charge, but as a behind-the-scenes master to guide other cooks to cook.
Why don't you learn how to cook with me!
When Shui Yun heard Xie Shen's words, she was directly shocked. Childe can actually cook?
In her impression, in addition to reading books, Childe is writing books, and almost all of his time is related to books, so how can he still have time to cook?
Seeing that Shui Yun was puzzled, Xie Shen smiled faintly and said, "These are a few dishes that I have newly studied, and I have written down all the specific cooking methods and steps." You take it and take a look first, and I'll teach you when I'm free. ”
"Hmm."
Shui Yun took the recipe and carefully put it away, and before she could ask, Xie Shen took the lead and said, "By the way, you must not show this recipe to others, I still think that I will have the opportunity to open a restaurant in the future." ”
The profit of the restaurant is not low, and the most important thing is that it is a place where you can learn about many things.
Since Xie Shen has decided to go through the imperial examination to become an official, it is absolutely impossible to do without his own information channel.
Shui Yun nodded, pursed her lips and said, "Listen to the son, what the son says, the slave family will do it." ”
Xie Shen nodded with satisfaction and said, "You should rest early, go to the tea shop early tomorrow morning, and remove the excess boxed tea from the cabinet according to my instructions." In the past few days, we will sell fifty boxes a day to see how the response is. If it really didn't work, I temporarily hired a few people from Yaxing and went to the streets of Yuyao to show up and roll. ”
It is impossible to do a good job in business without advertising in the Ming Dynasty, and the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and Xie Shen has to admit it.
"Then the slave family will go back first, and the son can just call the slave family if he needs anything."
Shui Yun is not at ease with the little Lori Erya. As long as the little girl closes her eyes, she sleeps groggily, and no one can wake up, so it's better to count on her to take care of her son.
"Well, go ahead."
After Shui Yun exited the house, Xie Shenwu shook his head with a wry smile, blew out the candle flame on the low table, and fell asleep.
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Early the next morning, Xie Shen got up to wash, dressed up and went to the county school.
Just after experiencing the Yaojiang Poetry Club, many county students would cast envious and admiring glances when they met Xie Shen.
Xie Shen was not surprised, and walked by himself.
There are naturally pros and cons to being famous, and judging from Xie Shen's current situation, the pros definitely outweigh the disadvantages.
It's useless to think about the things around you at the moment, so it's better to brush up on your reputation as soon as possible to make an impact.
As soon as Xie Shenfang came to the inner hall, all the beings in the hall got up one after another and gathered around Xie Shen.
The boy subconsciously took a step back, what do so many people want to do? Didn't Sun Chuan get angry and call a gang of thugs to fix him?
Although the people in front of him are also weak scholars, there are many of them, although Xie Shen is not afraid of them, but his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and if he really wants to fight, he will definitely suffer.
"Gongzi Xie, please allow us to join the Begonia Poetry Society!"
"Yes, Gongzi Xie, we were deceived before we joined the Drunkard Poetry Society. Now we've woken up! ”
"Head Xie, you have to promise us."
Xie Shen smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that he was thinking too much.
But these people are really spineless, it's just a poetry meeting, so they decided to change their court?
"This poetry club is voluntary, if you want to join the Begonia Poetry Society, you can ask Brother Wang, if he says he can naturally become."
After all, the president of the Begonia Poetry Society is Wang Zhang, and if he is acting as a substitute, it is still inappropriate.
The students of the county school waved their hands one after another and said: "We have already asked Wang Gongzi, and he said that we should ask the head of the case, and you can't shirk the head of the case." ”
Xie Shen secretly scolded Wang Zhang in his heart for slipping his head and blaming himself for offending people.
But since he has already offended Sun Chuan once, it is nothing to offend again.
"The poetry club is a place for idle talk, you are willing, Xie naturally has no opinion."
Poor Sun Chuanshi was slapped in the face by Xie Shen at the top of the Poetry Society, losing face, and then having to endure the humiliation of changing the court of all beings, it was really unlucky to go home.
"Chief Xie said so, so he agreed?"
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old student in a green shirt was overjoyed when he heard this, and stepped forward and grabbed Xie Shen's hands tightly.
"Shhh
Xie Shen grinned in pain from the fingers he clenched, and said in his heart that this person looked weak, and the strength in his hand was not small.
"This brother, please let go of ...... first"
"Ah, it's a faux pas. Please also thank the head of the case for forgiveness. ”
The green-shirted Confucian hurriedly let go of his hand and scratched his head in shame.
"Xie is so talented, he must have a bright future, and he will definitely be able to make the gold list in three years."
The person who spoke, Xie Shen knew, it was Na Yue alcohol, this guy reacted quickly, and when he saw that Sun Chuan's general trend had gone, he decisively changed his court.
You can't have a heart-to-heart relationship with such a person, Xie Shen only smiled faintly: "Thanks to the auspicious words of the son-in-law." ”
It took less than ten days for the students of the county school to go from hostility to respect for Xie Shen, to be exact, it was a poetry meeting, and even Xie Shen himself was a little surprised by this speed.
The young man was surrounded by a group of students and was tired of coping, and it was the bitterness that made him feel sorry, and he said Wang Zhang, Wang Shouwen, where did they go.
At this moment, I heard a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and all the beings scattered for a while, and Xie Shen stood alone in the inner hall, looking a little embarrassed.
The person who came was the county school teacher Kong Dedao.
Confucius was sick and took leave for many days, and it seemed that he had just returned to the county school.
Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. It can be seen that this illness has tormented Confucius's teachings a lot, and even his spirit has dropped a little.
But fortunately, Confucius has the aura to suppress his body, but he is not depressed, but it looks like his body has indeed lost weight.
"Meet the Master!"
Xie Shen was the first to bow to the Confucian Sect, and all the beings reacted when they saw this, and they all bowed.
"Hmm."
Confucius walked straight to the front of the hall and sat down, waved his hand and said, "Take a seat." ”
Today, the teachings were taught by the teachings themselves, and all the students cheered up one after another, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the Confucian teachings.
You must know that the annual examination, although the subject examination is presided over by the student officer in principle. But more often than not, the probationary officials did not have so much time to go to various places to preside over such small examinations, so they were represented by the county teachers. Therefore, Confucianism is the absolute authority in the county school, even if you offend the county respect, you can't offend his old man.
Xie Shen's heart sank, this Confucian edict is here, Wang Shouwen and they haven't arrived yet, won't they be drunk again last night and unconscious, right?
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