Hua Jingyun personally talked with Mr. Shen in front of Wen Mianmian, and finally negotiated with Mr. Shen, and Mr. Shen will be responsible for the course arrangement of all students, find Mr., and teach; Hua Jingyun and his wife were in charge of all the logistics, including building momentum for the training hall.

"The three words of the training hall don't sound too big, so let's change it to the Six Arts Club, and call it the Jincheng Six Arts Club."

Wen Mianmian gave him a thumbs up in her heart, and a big stone fell to the ground in her heart, judging by this situation, she should have the qualifications to be the shopkeeper again.

Before getting up, Wen Mianmian said Qin Bufan by the way, and Mr. Shen agreed with the attitude that one sheep is also driven and the two sheep are also released.

When Mrs. Qin received the news, she specially prepared a generous gift and took Qin Bufan to visit Mr. Shen in person, and Mr. Shen suddenly felt that this day was interesting.

Qin Bufan came, and the boys from the school with him also shouted to come, and Mr. Shen accepted all the orders, and requisitioned the Qinmian Hall where Wen Mianmian took classes as a classroom for classes, and classes started for half an hour every night.

Looking at a large number of gifts, he happily closed his mouth, and in his words: I have spent a lot of money on learning art, and now it is time to return to the basics.

The corners of Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Mr. Shen's teacher morality could not stand the test, and he was worried.

Listening to her muttering, Hua Jingyun told her, "Famous teachers are hard to find, and the high-ranking families spend a lot of money for the future of their children and nephews, and Mr. Shen only teaches them for an hour every day, if he is willing to accept them as disciples, these generous gifts are not enough to pay homage to the teacher." ”

Wen Mianmian sighed, saying that he had never seen the world, and then smiled again, which also showed that Mr. Shen's ability was recognized by everyone.

"I hope that the opening of the Jincheng Six Arts Museum will become popular, and then the degree will be tense, and those high-ranking families will come to give me bribes and give me generous gifts in order to send the baby in."

Hua Jingyun dragged her to the inner room of the study, and looked at the mountains of gifts piled up inside, her eyes widened, "Where did you come from?" ”

Hua Jingyun hugged her and sat down, pinching her cheek with a smile, "The selection of the top ten young talents has reached the second round, and it will soon be advanced to the third round, according to the current situation, I am afraid that there are fifty people who enter the third round, and the competition is very fierce." ”

Wen Mianmian suddenly realized that she hadn't paid attention to this matter for half a mile recently, and it was said that there were only one or two thousand people who signed up, and she was afraid that most of the first round would be brushed down.

Hua Jingyun continued: "Because there are too many people, the selection standard has been raised, and those fifty people should be the best of the best. ”

Wen Mianmian asked a realistic question, "You have received so many people's benefits, why should you get people to the third round?" ”

Hua Jingyun once again explained his confusion, "The children of ordinary people's families want to get ahead, in addition to being born with a good brain, they can only study hard, the resources in the family are beyond the imagination of outsiders, these people have been taught by famous teachers since they were children, the strict supervision of their parents, and a large number of resources are at their disposal, and their hard work in the learning stage is greater than that of the disciples of the Han Sect." ”

"This time, the children selected by each family to participate in the selection are the key training objects of the family, and they come to give gifts just to sell a good one, so that we don't have to do it, as long as it is notarized, they can naturally enter the top 50."

"In the top fifty, at least thirty people will be children of the family."

Wen Mianmian, the original grassroots, the middle and lower strata of society, where can he imagine what kind of life those high-ranking families lived, sure enough, no matter in what time and space, in what dynasty, it is several times more difficult for the disciples of the poor family to get ahead than the children of the high-ranking families.

The saddest thing is that when I was finally able to walk with others after paying several times the hardships, I found that in addition to learning and strengths, I also had lofty hobbies and hobbies, and had a broader vision and vision, which would only make people powerless.

"What do you think?"

Wen Mianmian came back to her senses, "I just think it's too difficult, it's not easy to leap into the dragon gate." ”

Hua Jingyun told him again, "It's not as difficult as you think, the strict standards of the newspaper have been spread, as long as they enter the second round, there are people watching, if they fail to be selected, they will soon have a way out." ”

"Of course, fifty into ten, the forty people who were not selected are fragrant, and a good future awaits them."

Wen Mianmian hooked his neck and sighed, "I suddenly felt that I was quite lucky." ”

Thanks to the black and white two piao, she is now a high-ranking lady, she doesn't have to run around to make a living, wait for the Yuan Wu Dao to come back, and burn some people for them.

In the afternoon, the husband and wife went to the newspaper office, and Fu Li and others, who had not seen Wen Mianmian for a long time, came up directly, and Fu Li said resentfully, "Cousin, you have been going to Huabanli recently, I thought you would not manage the newspaper anymore." ”

"Nonsense." Wen Mianmian said happily, "I think you are all people who are in charge, so I can rest assured that I will leave it to you." ”

Xie Ming and Qin Feng smiled wryly, "Princess, we haven't made any progress for a long time. ”

"Shall we?"

Wen Mianmian was a little surprised, "Young talents can't even get sponsorship?" Those merchants who sell pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are not interested in this? ”

The two shook their heads, it turned out that since the newspaper came out, there has been a craze in Kyoto to send babies to school, and the business of pen, ink, paper and inkstone has always been good, and not many merchants are doing this business.

After getting an explanation, Wen Mianmian also sighed, now the cost of the newspaper is huge, because there are more printing houses, how can this be without income?

Let the big scalper hand over the bribed silver?

No, the silver is in her hand, hey, she doesn't want to spit it out.

"I originally came here today to discuss with you and hold a chess tournament again, but now I can't make money when I think about it."

Xie Ming thinks it's good to hold a chess competition, but it's an elegant event, so let's talk about it first.

Wen Mianmian said again: "What do you think about holding an Oiran Contest, can you do it?" ”

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again, "If you do it, you will definitely make money, and it will make more money than Mingling that time, but I'm afraid it won't be able to do it." ”

Singing is good at eating by skill, and prostitutes really don't dare to publish it in the newspaper.

"Think about it, half of that newspaper is written about family and country affairs, and half of it is prostitutes on stage, I'm afraid that as soon as the news is released, it will be all the voice of impeachment of the prince."

Wen Mianmian let out a long sigh, her 'wish' to work for the benefit of the men in the city was stillborn.

Seeing that the two of them were not in high spirits, I had to comfort them, "Didn't you say it a year ago, after this year, it was originally the off-season, and the business of the merchants was not easy to do, we still have silver in our accounts, and we will make money in the second half of the year." ”

The two also understood this truth, so they could only choose to accept it, and Fu Li came up at this time, "Cousin, the Yuan Wu Daoist hasn't come back yet?" ”