Chapter 120: Earning a Reputation for the Prime Minister (1)
When the white-shirted boy saw Tang Tang looking over, he raised the corners of his mouth.
It seems that people know her countermeasures to fight back!
Tang Tang coughed lightly twice, this fire can't burn to Bailushan Academy.
In the future, she will live here, and she will offend Bailushan Academy, where will her baby study in the future?
"Xianggong, do you want to go to the academy to study?" Tang Tang suddenly remembered the quota of the academy and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Zhongqin didn't understand.
"Forget it, let's go home." But you have to get started first!
Since the academy likes to "sell fame and reputation", she is afraid that it will be difficult for her father-in-law to enter through special recruitment, but if she has a reputation, it will be different!
"Uncles and aunts, big brothers, big sisters, little sisters, this matter really can't affect the academy! The academy is not only the academy of Bailu Mountain, it is also the academy of our Baolai County, it is our academy, we can't ruin the reputation of our own academy! ”
"Humph!" The white-shirted scholar snorted coldly, but he agreed with Tang Tang's words.
"Besides, it's really our family's fault!" Tang Tang turned to the little handyman with an extremely ugly face again, "Little brother, how much is the book, I ...... it now"
"Isn't it just a book, and it's not a treasure? You don't need to smash the pot and sell iron, I'll pay for this money! The white-shirted scholar said generously.
Tang Tang pursed his lips: Can you not have so many mouths?
"It's none of your business!" The white-shirted boy tapped the white-shirted scholar's arm back with a paper fan, and he seemed to want to watch Tang Tang's performance more.
"Brother Fu, everyone is really smashing pots and selling iron, how can they boil water for cooking in the future?" The white-shirted scholar was angry, implying that Han Fusheng was too much, and the people who were bullied would be starved to death!
"You can buy a pot for her family!" Fu Gongzi replied.
"That's right!" The white-shirted scholar responded, and then said to Tang Tang: "Don't be afraid, sell it, I'll ...... On behalf of our college, I will buy you a new one! ”
Belch? Tang Tang didn't want to answer.
She is not uncommon with new pots!
Over there, Han Fusheng's already angry muscles burst out, "Fu Liuyun, Ouyang Ji, you also want to intervene in this matter?" ”
"When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help! If we can't draw our sword, can't we draw some silver? Ouyang Ji asked rhetorically: "Oh, I know, because Han Dacai has no money, so he can only use such means to force people to help you buy the book you like and compensate you!" Alas, money is really the root of all evil, and it is really ...... to force such a talented and well-educated son to do such a bad thing."
"Ouyang Ji!" Han Fu was out of breath with anger, and when he relieved his breath, he said angrily: "Don't you think that you can raise a few funds in your own house? Today's incident has nothing to do with you gentlemen, you better shut up, otherwise it will be passed back to the academy, and the master will know that you have harmed me because of a few people who want to ruin the reputation of the academy, and don't blame me for being expelled at that time! ”
"The master of the academy is not deaf!" Ouyang Ji rolled his eyes, he was about to say, but he was stopped by Fu Liuyun's eyes, so he closed his mouth!
Han Fusheng thought that this group of gentlemen was afraid of him, so he sneered and turned to Tang Tang, "Since the little lady has to pay three or four times, then pay for it!" ”
He raised his chin and motioned to the handyman to say the price.
The little handyman turned around and went in, and came back with an extra book in his hand, "This book is "Zhou Chaoce" written by Sima Cao, the great of the previous dynasty, and the price is twenty taels. ”
Twenty taels is enough for most of the people present to gasp.
looked at Tang Tang's eyes and was even more sympathetic: Countrymen, even if they smash pots and sell iron, they can't smash twenty taels!
Young people, it's not impossible to be angry, but you must also do what you can!
"Only twenty taels?" Tang Tang was puzzled.