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Seeing that Li Qingshan is a hidden rich man.

After the shopkeeper told the shopkeeper about the matter, the kitchen hurried to give them a table to complete the dishes.

Five meats, three vegetables and one soup almost filled the entire table.

Oily golden sauerkraut fish...... Spicy chicken covered with chili peppers fried to a golden brown and crispy crisp...... Beer duck with a lot of wine...... Each of the signature dishes exudes their unique aroma.

A variety of flavors blend together to stimulate everyone's taste buds.

"Don't be stunned, move your chopsticks."

Li Qingshan's words fell, and the three foodie students picked up the dishes with chopsticks.

And he also picked up a piece of spicy chicken and put it in his mouth.

Crispy, spicy and fragrant...... One bite makes you want to take a second bite.

A table of four people buried their heads in eating, and the spicy food in this restaurant was very spicy, and several of them were so spicy that some beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Xiao'er was even more spicy and exhaled.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a pure white robe and polite walked down from the second floor.

Behind him were two boys and girls who were about the same age as Josh.

As soon as the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building saw someone, he immediately greeted him and said respectfully: "Mr. He, be careful of the steps, are you still satisfied with today's meal?" ”

"Well, it's troublesome for the shopkeeper's hospitality." Mr. Ho smiled and handed over a silver ingot.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly shirked: "I can't help it!" I can't help it! You took our students from Nantong County to refer to it, and it was already a great honor for the small shop to have a light meal with me before leaving! ”

"No! You take this money, we are readers, one yard to one yard. As he spoke, Mr. He stuffed the ingot of silver into the other party's hand.

"Okay! Then I'll take it. The shopkeeper didn't shirk it any longer, and made a gesture of please: "You have a safe journey, and bring good news back to the people of Nantong County as soon as possible!" ”

"Good!"

Their voices were not too small, and Li Qingshan and they also heard them.

It is not too surprising to meet a student and a gentleman who is also going to Qianshan County College here.

Li Qingshan felt that it was nothing, but Xiao Qi'er was a little curious, she stuffed a large mouthful of duck meat in her mouth, and muttered: "Mr. Li, they also went to Qianshan County Academy." ”

"Well, swallow what's in your mouth before you speak, don't choke." As he spoke, Li Qingshan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

However, this simple conversation also attracted the attention of Mr. Nantong's students.

The middle-aged gentleman walked up quickly and said to Li Qingshan: "In Xia Nantong County, Mr. Ruyun Academy, He Li...... Dare to ask this brother, but is it a gentleman from Kawai County? ”

Hearing this, Li Qingshan got up and responded: "Exactly, under Li Qingshan, the second generation of Mr. Zhixing College in Chuanhe County." ”

"Mr. II? Dare to ask Xue Lao? Mr. He frowned.

"Mr. Xue has passed away."

"This ......" was stunned for a long time, and Mr. He sighed: "Life in the world is really like a white horse passing by, and it ...... in a hurry."

Li Qingshan nodded and said, "Mr. He and Xue Lao know each other?" ”

"There was a fate, and Mr. Xue also chose to return to his hometown after the middle school, and held a lecture hall before he returned to his hometown."

"I had the privilege of attending that lecture...... Mr. Xue's mind is a model for my generation of scholars, and that lecture also benefited me a lot. ”

"However, there is no such literary talent as Xue Lao, and he has not been promoted for a few years, so he also followed Xue Lao's path and returned to his hometown to teach......"

"Mr. Ho is humble......"

Li Qingshan responded, and asked his three students to introduce themselves.

The two students on the other side also briefly introduced themselves.

The young man's name is Wang Zhijie, he is a scholar, and his great-grandfather is a lifter...... From his self-introduction, it can be seen that he is an extremely arrogant person.

The girl's name is Zhuang Han, and the standard lady is beautiful, and she speaks with a taste of a big lady, and her appearance is also delicate.

The two sides got to know each other, and Li Qingshan originally wanted to wait for the others to leave and continue to eat.

As a result, Mr. He said that he wanted to invite them to go on the road together.

Li Qingshan refused...... But the other party was too enthusiastic, so he agreed.

......

Two carriages stand side by side on the official road of Nantong County.

Xiao Hong's horse pulled a wooden cart, and three plainly dressed students sat on the open-air cart, and the gaps were stuffed with large bags and small bags, which looked very messy.

Relatively speaking, Mr. Ho's carriage is much more advanced.

The carriage was covered on all sides with fine silk, and the mahogany windows were obscured by a curtain of reddish veil, so that no one outside the carriage could see what it looked like.

Besides, although the horse is not as tall as the little red horse, the saddle and even the reins on its body are made of precious materials at first glance.

These two carriages stay together, and the gap between the rich and the poor is vividly reflected.

The magistrate of Nantong County took a group of people to personally come out to bid farewell to their group.

Of course, Li Qingshan and they were just by the way.

I have to say that the development of Nantong County is better than that of Chuanhe County, except that the geographical location is closer to Qianshan County, that is, the government and the people here still attach great importance to reading.

This can be seen from the attitude of the shopkeeper of the drunken fairy building towards Mr. He, as well as the attitude of the county master.

Finally, after saying hello to the county magistrate and some of the people who saw him off, Li Qingshan and Mr. He returned to their respective carriages together.

They were accompanied by two young catchers wearing official swords.

These two were sent by the magistrate to protect their safety on the road.

One is surnamed Yan and the other is surnamed Zhao.

They sat in front of Mr. He's carriage, and Yan Yu quickly twitched the reins: "Let's go!" ”

Li Qingshan, who was sitting on horseback, patted the little red horse's head: "Let's go." ”

"Boom!"

The next moment!

As if intent on competing with each other, the two horses spread their hooves and galloped forward.

However, the winner and the loser were almost discerned in the blink of an eye.

The little red horse went beyond dozens of meters almost instantly!

And that's still with a wagon in tow!

Yan Yu looked at the little red horse that rushed out, and couldn't help but sigh in unison: "This horse can run so fast." ”

"For some reason, a strange desire to win rose in my heart." The scorching Zhao Zhu quickly looked at the huge horse buttocks in front of him, raised his whip and pulled it down hard!

Pia! Pia! Pia!

"Chase! Rush to Lao Tzu! You're an official horse, Baojun, you can't lose! ”

"Whew! Phew! Phew! ”

Baojun: o(β•₯_β•₯)o