Most people don't show too much backbone when it comes to money, and Lee is certainly not immune.

Make money, business, not chilling.

With only the 200 yuan in his eyes, Li Qinzai even forgot to ask why Mrs. Han and Mrs. Wei suddenly came to his Zhuangzi to have a farmhouse.

It doesn't matter, Li Qinzai is the shopkeeper who collects money, they are the customers who pay the money, everyone's relationship is pure and legitimate, and the money and goods are quiet.

Two hundred times will not be the end, and when they come, Li Qin has nine ways to make them pay more money, nine!

Started with a windfall, he was in a good mood, and when he returned to the other courtyard, Li Qinzai, who was originally angry when he got up, even hummed a small tune.

The meal was already prepared in the backyard, Cui Jie and Jin Xiang sat at the table and waited for him to go home, and there was a complete chicken leg in the bowl in front of Qiao'er, but he didn't move, and sat obediently on the seat waiting for Li Qinzai.

The row of the head of the family made Li Qinzai feel greatly satisfied, and he unceremoniously occupied the main position, announced the opening of the meal, and the family began to eat.

Buckwheat grabbed the chicken leg and took a big bite, the corners of her mouth were oily, and she said while eating: "Dad, it will be the scientific examination in a few days, after the scientific examination, can the child look at the Ming Arithmetic test paper?" ”

Li Qinzai nodded with satisfaction: "Of course you can, and this is a must, your juniors and disciples have to do it several times in person, and I will explain it to you one by one." ”

It's a good habit, the five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation in the previous life are all for the next exam to prepare, check and fill in the gaps, and self-summary, which is very necessary.

I think that back then, Li Qinzai also fought from the single-plank bridge of millions of college entrance examination students, and finally lived up to expectations...... I took the second exam, and I had to obey the adjustment, and entered a useless major that my grandmother didn't love and my uncle didn't love.

If you wait for another two years, your knowledge will be consolidated and you will be able to use it systematically, maybe you can really show your face in the scientific examination, and you don't expect to be the champion, and the top 100 in the top three can still look forward to it.

After all, Li Qinzai is a grandmaster-level figure in today's Ming Arithmetic discipline, and his son will not be far behind.

"Does Buckwheat want to participate in the scientific expedition?" Li Qinzai asked with a smile.

Buckwheat was curious: "Is the scientific examination for the purpose of becoming an official?" ”

"Pretty much."

"When you become an official, do you have to be on an errand every day, and you can't wander around like your father with nothing to do?"

Li Qinzai's old face darkened, and Cui Jie and Jin Xiang laughed at the same time.

“…… Are you polite? Li Qinzai glared at him and said: "Dad also has serious errands, and he is very busy, getting on the horse to manage the army, and getting off the horse to govern the people, very busy." ”

Buck's eyes opened in ignorance, and said, "But my father wanders in the Zhuangzi every day, either fishing or sleeping, and occasionally goes to the school to attend classes, where is he busy?" ”

This unlucky child not only lacks the beating of society, but also lacks the beating of his own father......

Cui Jie and Jin Xiang have laughed back and forth, not giving face to the pillars of the country at all.

Li Qinzai said with a dark face: "I don't know the rules?" Eat well and talk less boring nonsense! ”

Buckwheat obediently continued to nibble on the chicken legs.

Li Qinzai reaped the credit with satisfaction, very good, the domineering suppression of the feudal parents has worked, what is the use of reasoning? Brutal repression is king.

The family ate in silence, and after only a moment of silence, Buckwheat suddenly said, "Daddy......"

Li Qinzai's eyes widened, and Qiao Er hurriedly said, "Dad, just one sentence, one sentence." ”

"You say."

"Dad, when the child grows up, he also wants to try the scientific examination, but the child doesn't want any fame, the child just wants to see how far he is from the world's talents."

Li Qinzai smiled: "Why don't you want fame?" ”

Buckwheat showed an innocent smile: "The child wants to be like his father, to be an idle and moldy rich man, wandering around in the village every day, and his wish is enough." ”

"When my father dies, it's better to pass on the school to the children......"

Cui Jie and Jin Xiang couldn't help snorting anymore, and the second daughter hurriedly got up and said in unison: "Husband, concubine body...... Haha, the concubine is full. ”

After saying that, Jin Xiang supported Cui Jie, and the two daughters staggered out the door, and their presumptuous and impolite laughter could be heard from afar.

Li Qinzai sighed weakly, stared at Buck'er's eyes and said seriously: "You remember, our father and son can only have one street runner, so you'd better be a little more motivated." ”

A few years later, the father and son were holding toothpicks in their mouths, taking steps that they did not recognize their six relatives, and swaying in the Zhuangzi with a ruffian face.

When you meet a beautiful woman, you will come forward to flirt together, and when you meet a farmer, you will scold and scold, bully men and women, recruit cats and dogs, do all the bad things, and be angry and resentful......

Thinking about that picture, Li Qinzai couldn't help but shiver.

This sprout must be nipped in the bud completely!

What should I do if my child is not motivated? It must be that there is too little assignment.

"Qiao'er, for my father, I have a few sets of test papers here, and I will make them all at night, and I will check them tomorrow." Li Qinzai smiled pleasantly.

Buckwheat's little face collapsed, and her spirit was instantly drained, and the chicken legs in her mouth tasted the same as chewing wax, and she responded wiltedly.

…………

The next day, officials came to Zhuangzi.

A waiter of the Ministry of Rites, two doctors of Guozijian, and two Xitai Yushi.

The five of them came to the courtyard to meet Li Qinzai, and they greeted each other very politely.

The officials came to participate in the scientific examination with Li Qinzai, the Ministry of Rites and the Guozijian were to assist in the main examination, and the two imperial historians were responsible for supervising the examiners' actions to prevent the examiners from leaking questions and favoritism.

Li Qinzai doesn't care, as long as it is not specifically aimed at him, the superintendent will supervise, anyway, he has a clear conscience, and he is willing to cooperate with the rules.

With the arrival of officials, the atmosphere in Ganjingzhuang suddenly became a little solemn.

The school was temporarily closed and all students were moved to the dormitory area and were not allowed to go near the classrooms.

The officials brought the Jinwu Guard Forbidden Army and sealed off the school, and Li Qinzai and them temporarily moved into the school to eat and live, but discussed the subject of the scientific examination day and night.

It's not difficult to come up with the question, Li Qinzai already has a draft, but it's a bit cumbersome to discuss.

Although Li Qinzai is the chief examiner, his questions may not be recognized by the Ministry of Rites and Guozijian, after all, the starting point of the candidates is different, and the examiner's thinking is also different.

In the eyes of officials, the topics that Li Qinzai thought were easy were more difficult than ascending to the sky, and the topics of the Ming arithmetic course of the past dynasties also included knowledge such as astronomy, geography, and calendars, which Li Qinzai could not agree with.

Everyone's dispute was very intense, and they quarreled every day with a red face and thick neck, but the two Xitai imperial historians stood by and watched, yawning boredly on the side.

As long as a few examiners do not leak the questions and do not show favoritism, how to come up with the questions is their business, and it has nothing to do with the imperial history.

(End of chapter)