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It is also interesting to say that the noble man who invited Lan Xiaoqing to come over to make pastries is also interesting.

This old man is over 50 years old this year, and he is the son of nine generations of the family.

It's a pity that their heirs are thin, he himself is a single heir of nine generations, and he doesn't even have a son here, and he can't even give birth to a daughter.

So he sponsored a lot of poor students, and Lan Xiaoqing saw a lot of talents waiting to be tested when he went to his home.

And her pastry is also made for these talents who are preparing to go to the exam.

You must know that it is not cheap to bring her from Stone Village to Fucheng to make mung bean cakes.

So she told Lan Saburo that this noble man was an interesting person.

In other words, from today until the exam starts on August 9, Lan Xiaoqing will make mung bean cake every day.

I'm not tired at this time, and I can still make a lot of money, Lan Xiaoqing is very happy.

Lan Saburo usually helps Zhao Jing and Mu Xian do some small things, and he also wanders around the city to see if he can find new business opportunities.

In a blink of an eye, it was the ninth day of August.

The nine-day township test officially began.

The exam is divided into three sessions of three days each. As soon as you enter the examination room, you will not be able to come out until the morning of August 18.

The examiner is the same as the candidate, and they have to be closed inside for nine days.

Lan Xiaoqing, Mu Ping and Zhao Li, together with them, accompanied Mu Xian and Zhao Jing to wait outside the Gongyuan in the early morning of the ninth day of the eighth month.

When it was Mu Xian's turn to enter the arena, Mu Ping found that Lan Xiaoqing was clasping his hands together, not knowing what he was worshipping.

He pounded her with his arm: "What are you doing?" God babble. ”

"I'm begging God to bless me. Bless Brother Muxian and don't draw a stinky number. ”

"Bah, you haven't opened your mouth. When I was taking the Xiucai exam before, my cousin won the stinky number, and this time he must not be so unlucky. ”

"yes, so I'm here to ask God."

Mu Ping frowned, thought about it, and then folded his hands and chattered.

Before meeting this exam, Lan Xiaoqing and Mu Ping had heard that some students were too nervous, or some older shows couldn't survive the nine days, and they were carried out at halftime.

They are also worried that something will happen to Mu Xian or Zhao Jing.

In fact, Lan Xiaoqing was not worried about Mu Xian's physical condition at all, but who knew that it suddenly rained in the afternoon, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Who knows if there will be rain leaks in the exam room?

Several people discussed it and decided to take turns to stay outside the examination room.

Originally, there were only two people, Mu Ping and Zhao Li, but now that there are more Lan Xiaoqing and Lan Sanlang, everyone is relatively relaxed.

On the evening of 17 August, all three exams were completed and the papers were handed in.

However, the candidates are not allowed to leave the examination room yet, and they must wait until the morning of August 18 when the Gongyuan opens its doors.

On this morning, the gate of the Gongyuan was even more lively than the day of the exam, crowded with students' families.

Everyone was tiptoeing in anticipation, especially after the first candidate fainted as soon as he came out.

Mu Ping grew his mouth: "Mother, this is too offended, you saw that person just now."

His face was whiter than paper, and his two eye circles were pitch black, and he fell down with a bang. ”

Zhao Li rubbed the goosebumps on his arm: "Don't say it, I haven't seen my son-in-law yet, have you seen your cousin?" ”

"No, I guess it's in the back. And there were too many people in front of me, and I didn't have enough feet to pad. ”