Ye Qianfan was dumbfounded, and pointed to the man in black who fell from the sky: "Brother Junchen, who is she?"

Shen Junchen said: "Her name is Fanhua, she knows some hand and foot kung fu, she can teach you some basic skills, you can learn from her......

Zhao Qianqian in the hall has already arranged the affairs of the camp, and she only needs to pay attention to the progress next.

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On the first day of early winter, it was particularly cold, Zhao Qianqian stood at the door of the academy, his thin body was shivering with cold, his little face was red from the cold, he was pacing and rubbing his hands in small steps, and looked into the academy from time to time.

This is the fifth day she has stood here and waited, with the warrant of the county lord, the household registration is going smoothly, but entering the academy is not so smooth.

Qingyun Academy is run by a division of the Imperial City Capital Guozijian, and the process of selecting students is the same as that of Guozijian, and if you want to enter the academy, you must pass the entrance examination and be divided into classes according to the test results.

After five consecutive days of exams, Zhao Yu and Qing Yao failed the exam and could only enter the Mengxue class, Ye Qianfan and Zhao Guowen were also unqualified, but they both had a common strength, especially being able to run, and the dog couldn't catch up, so they passed the martial arts test and entered the martial arts class.

The martial arts class mainly teaches basic battlefield fighting skills, and the future development direction is to enter the barracks, the worst is also a soldier, and the best can become a general.

The martial arts class should also study and study, and those whose reading performance can keep up with the Chinese culture class can also be transferred to the Chinese culture class to study, and the Chinese culture class from high to low is the Chinese culture class A, the Chinese culture class B, the Chinese culture class C and the Chinese culture D class.

The best test score among the five people is Xiao Chaoyang, she was admitted to the first class of Chinese studies and became Qingyun Academy, no, she should be the youngest student in the first class of Chinese studies in the entire Qianqiu country.

The master of the academy felt that she was too young, and the first class of Chinese culture was all top students, and the pace of learning was fast and difficult, and he was afraid that she would not be able to keep up, so Xiao Chaoyang said, "If I can't keep up, I will go to the Mengxue class again." The master said nothing more.

Xiao Chaoyang thinks that demotion is not a shameful thing, and there is no need to worry about unknown things.

I came to school today, and it stands to reason that I will be able to come out soon, but Shen Junchen has been in with a few people for an hour, so isn't there something wrong with him not being able to enroll?

"Ahh Ahh Ahh Zhao Qianqian sneezed three times in succession, rubbed his nose, and looked into the academy for the first time.

Finally saw Shen Junchen come out, since he came out alone, he was all enrolled.

Seeing Zhao Qianqian shrinking his body, Shen Junchen took off his coat and put it on him: "Let's go!"

Zhao Qianqian didn't refuse, wrapped his clothes tightly, and said in a small nasal voice: "Why did you go in for so long, is there something wrong?"

Shen Junchen said: "The master of Class A of Chinese Studies thinks that Xiao Chaoyang is too young, and he may have been lucky to take the exam last time, so he just re-issued a test paper, so she took the exam again, and only entered Class A of Chinese Studies after passing the exam."

Class A of Chinese Studies is an excellent student from various counties and towns in Qingyun County who studied hard for more than ten years before being admitted.

Xiao Chaoyang was only three years old to be admitted, the masters agreed that it was a mistake, and the dean was far away in the imperial capital, and the academy steward Li Laofuzi proposed to re-issue the exam questions, if you pass the exam this time, you can enter the first class of Chinese studies, and if you don't take the exam, you can only go to the Mongolian class.

As a result, Xiao Chaoyang made the masters of the academy speechless, so he had to let her go to Class A of Chinese Studies.

Zhao Qian snorted lightly: "I'll go back and add a piece of clothing first, and I'll go to Xishan to see the progress in a while."

Shen Junchen glanced at her deeply: "Recently, I am going to leave the county seat for a period of time, you pay attention to protect yourself, pay attention to safety, what do you tell Fanhua to do, if there is any problem, let her pass on the message to me."

Zhao Qianqian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you concerned about me?"

Shen Junchen turned his face away: "I care about the safety of every citizen of the Qianqiu Kingdom."

The smile in Zhao's shallow eyes went straight to the bottom of his eyes: "Really? However, I can protect myself, it's too peaceful here, you can bring the flowers, and you can take care of it."

Shen Junchen returned to his residence, and Fanhua and a man in black saw Shen Junchen come back and got up to salute.

The man in black said, "Young Master, it's good to inquire, Ming

During the day, Wang Biao will return to the cottage from Hanzhou City, passing through Heifeng Mountain, where we can start."

Shen Junchen said, "How many people did he bring?"

The man in black said: "This time, Wang Biao went to Hanzhou County to celebrate his birthday, and he only brought four people, one of whom was his wife's nephew, this person is not good at martial arts, and he is very womanly."

"You take a few more people with you, and you're going right away...... Remember the purpose of this time, just to help me get into them, and I don't have to really kill him......

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it!"

Fanhua said, "Young Master, I'll go too."

Shen Junchen said coldly, "Your task is to protect the safety of the future camp owner, and you don't have to worry about other things."

Fanhua said unhappily: "Young Master, she is just a pariahs beggar, how can your life matter......

"Shut up!" Shen Junchen's expression was cold, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes: "I don't want to hear this kind of bastard talk in the future!"

The flowers frightened a spirit, Shen Junchen had never spoken so harshly to her, and he was unwilling to add a few more points in his heart, but he had to obey the order, "Yes!" She lowered her head and whispered very quietly, her clenched fists whitening her knuckles.

The young master of his family has never been close to women, even with the old lady, he just gives orders to her, but now he cares about Zhao Qianqian meticulously, she has been with the young master for ten years, and it is not as good as their relationship for a few days, she hates, hates that woman.

"From now on, you will live in her house, never leave, pay attention to that Li family." After Shen Junchen finished speaking, he entered the house and changed his body, and then went out.

Fanhua's clenched fists rattled, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What is so rare about being a beggar. If you want me to protect her, I can only guarantee that she will not die, as for other things...... I'm too lazy to care."

On the other side, the carriage with the money shopkeeper arrived at the foot of the West Mountain, and the first time he drove the carriage was not proficient, and it took an hour on the road.

From a distance, I saw that at the foot of the west mountain, a large part of the wheat had been planted, and the ditches dug and the ridges left on the edge looked a little messy.

The second batch of cotton was picked yesterday, and this batch of cotton was collected more than the first batch, but there was no cotton after this batch was harvested.

Wading across the river to the foot of the West Mountain, Ling Feng was commanding everyone, and when he saw Zhao Qianqian walking towards them, he asked from a distance, "Sister, why are you free?" Have you done everything in the College?"

"Well, I have already enrolled, Zhao Yu and Qing Yao went to Mengxue, Zhao Guo and Ye Qianfan entered the martial arts class, and Xiao Chaoyang entered the first class of Chinese studies."

Ling Feng was surprised: "Xiao Chaoyang is so powerful? Can she still enter Class A of Chinese Studies?"

Zhao Qian smiled lightly, "No, if it weren't for grandpa to teach everyone, I'm afraid that except for Xiao Chaoyang, no one would be able to enter school."

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head and sneered, "Fortunately, I didn't go, otherwise if I followed into the Mengxue class, I would definitely be laughed to death by Xiao Chaoyang!"

"You think too much, Xiao Chaoyang is a sensible child, she won't laugh at anyone, if you don't enter the academy, you have to study seriously with your grandfather when you go back at night, otherwise how can you manage so many people in the future?"

Ling Feng patted his chest: "Don't worry, I must study hard, I just don't want to be stared at by the master all day long in a place like the academy, this kind of land is also learning, and I have to study hard to make good crops."

Zhao Qianqian pointed to the land that had not yet been turned over: "How many days will it take for these?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment: "This mountain is estimated to take seven days, yesterday a part of the people harvested cotton, today the astragalus and angelica on the mountain are planted, tomorrow there will be more manpower, the foot of this mountain can be planted in two more days, behind is the mountain, there are cow hoof vines to be cut on the mountain, it is estimated that it will be slower."

"The cow's foot vine can now only cut the place where the rapeseed needs to be planted, and the side can be cut after planting, and the most important thing now is to plant it first, and there will be a harvest next year."

Zhao Qianqian turned around at the foot of the mountain for a while, and the ditches and ridges had been dug and left for the ridges.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, she looked at the riverbank that she hadn't finished a few days ago, and she had a general understanding of the entire Qingyun County along the river, driving the carriage to the south of the city.

Zhao Qianqian returned the carriage, and the money shopkeeper grabbed her: "

Girl, let's talk about cooperation!"

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll go to the nut shop and call Chengshuang and let her participate, and she will connect with you in the rest."

Soon, the shopkeeper took the two of them to look inside and out of Qian Mantang and the shop he rented not long ago.

The money shopkeeper asked Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea, and the three of them talked about cooperation in the box on the second floor.

The money shopkeeper smiled: "Girl, let's talk about your cooperation!"

Zhao Qian smiled lightly: "I don't have any money to pave the floor, can the money shopkeeper rest assured to cooperate with me?"

The money shopkeeper smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Don't worry! Feel relieved! I can rest assured that I will cooperate with you, and tell me about the conditions of your cooperation."

Zhao Qianqian said: "I come out of the business plan, you come forward to manage, as long as the goods in the future camp are from the future, the price is settled according to the market price on the day, now these two shops earn silver first deduct the rent, the rest of the profit is divided into four or six shares, I six you four, do you think it is feasible?"

The money shopkeeper felt that something was wrong, took the abacus in his hand, calculated it in a shabu manner, looked at the numbers on it, and calculated it again, no problem, well, it is indeed no problem, touched his chin and thought for a few seconds: "Cheng, it's decided."

Zhao Qianqian smiled secretly: So readily agreed? Don't raise the price either?

"Okay, I'll send it to you after I sort out the cooperation contract!" Now let's renovate the one we rent in the back, and then renovate this one when that one is finished."

The money shopkeeper said, "Do you have a specific decoration plan?"

She has a decoration plan, and she has already thought of the decoration plan when she proposed cooperation, but she still has to go through the motions.

"After the specific details are confirmed, I will give you a decoration plan, you can just follow it."

"What do you need to confirm now?"

"Ask the landlord, can the hallway of the house and the house next to the pavement be demolished? This is not the same as not splitting."

The shopkeeper said: "This family used to buy rice balls, and the business was not good, so they rented it to me, and he now collects rent, which is more than the silver he used to sell rice balls, and I will ask tomorrow, if it is suitable, you see if we buy it."

"It's better to buy it at the right price, and wait for you to reply to us before coming up with a decoration plan."

The houses in Qingyun County are all made of wood, and the wood will change color over time, and the damp ones will begin to mold.

After the money shopkeeper rented, he only used the front shop, because there were three rooms behind the shop, and he had to pass through one of the rooms to get to the backyard, so the money shopkeeper did not use the backyard, and moss began to grow on the edge of the corridor.

The shopkeeper said: "If this house can't be demolished, I'm afraid that we can only use the front shop, and it's a pity that this backyard is empty."

Zhao Qian smiled lightly: "It's okay, believe me, you can use it."

The cooperation was negotiated, and Zhao Qianqian and Chengshuang were ready to go home.

The shopkeeper said that it was time for dinner: "I have a treat tonight, I will eat here, and I will stir-fry a few dishes later, and you can bring them back, so you don't have to cook them at home."

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Then we're welcome, I haven't eaten anything in your store yet, try the skills of the chef in your store, I'll make a dish in a while, you let the back kitchen follow and learn it, it will be launched tomorrow, and it will definitely become popular."

The money shopkeeper gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

Zhao smiled and squinted, and the tip of his thumb and nose scraped lightly: "Look at me!"

Soon, Zhao Qianqian took a plate of golden and shiny dishes from the back kitchen and put it in front of the money shopkeeper: "You taste it, how does it taste?"

The money shopkeeper clipped a chopstick: "Well, sweet and sour, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant on the inside, high, your skills are really high, it's not me who trusts you, the two of us will work together, and we will definitely be able to beat Jinfeng Lou in the future."

The three of them were eating happily when they suddenly heard a snap, slapped their chopsticks on the table, and shouted, "How do you guys do this restaurant, there are so many rat droppings in the dish, too much disgusting."

The three of them put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked over, and the shopkeeper Wang said, "This guest officer, what happened?"