Wu'an!

Yang Qifeng held the reins, watched the city gate slowly open in the morning light, and walked straight into Wu'an City.

Here, to paraphrase the old saying, it can be regarded as the place where he is prosperous.

Of course, this is a golden rhetoric to put gold on his face, and he has nothing to do with this dragon now.

Back in Wu'an, Yang Qifeng went home, this Zhou Mansion is still his home for the time being, and it will soon belong to others, Yang Qifeng He wants to give the property to Zhou Mao's widow.

There was a creak as the door opened.

Zhou Mao's widow, who was in the courtyard, was extremely surprised when she saw Yang Qifeng, but then she saluted Yang Qifeng in a proper manner and said, "Seventh brother!"

This widow of Zhou Mao is not very old, and Zhou Mao is a year younger, she has been widowed at a young age, and there is no possibility of remarrying, the Zhou family will never allow it, it can be said that she has been miserable all her life, but fortunately, she has a son who can accompany her.

"Are you still used to living here?"

"It's much better than Yecheng," she replied without humility or arrogance, Yang Qifeng also didn't care about this lukewarm attitude, the Zhou family is the county family in the end, even if Zhou Mao loses power, it is impossible for Zhou Mao to marry a village girl.

This is also from a wealthy family in the county, but she is not a concubine, but she has also read and seen since she was a child.

"That's good, as long as you live with peace of mind, teach Ping'er carefully, teach Ping'er to become a talent, if there is a shortage of money, you can send someone to Yecheng, and the Zhou family will not treat your mother and son badly,"

"Especially Ping'er, if you are a high school talent in the future, you can return to the Zhou family," Yang Qifeng did not have the attitude of killing everything, and he was not embarrassed at all by Zhou Mao's widow.

"Thank you, Brother Seven, Ping'er's future when he grows up is up to him," she thanked Yang Qifeng, seeing this, Yang Qifeng also asked where Zhou's was, and left directly.

After Yang Qifeng found Zhou's invitation, he sent someone to invite his friends to invite his former classmates to a banquet in Huiqing Building.

Not long after Yang Qifeng came to Huiqing Building to charter the entire building, the originally empty Huiqing Building was full of traffic, with carriages coming one after another, and classmates who had been taking the imperial examination together in the past have arrived.

This is a child of a big clan in Wu'an, everyone is a front and back, even if it is a poor person, he will accumulate some net worth if he wins Xiucai.

"Meet your lord!"

"No need to be polite, today is a private banquet, no matter state affairs, no need to see outside, I am from Wu'an, you are all children of Wu'an, we are all fellow villagers, and we have stepped into the field together, there is no need to be so formal in private,"

Yang Qifeng greeted the classmates who arrived one after another with a smile, it was only a little more than four years, that is, five years, they had the same identity in the past, and now they have been divided into three, six, nine and so on, which can be judged from the seat where they sat down.

Although he did not arrange the seats compulsorily, they all sat upright according to the ranking of the department, like how could Xiucai sit on top of the lifting people, this is a very regular Jinshi, lifting people, Xiucai, and arranging down.

Yang Qifeng looked around, the only Jinshi from Wu'an were him and Wang Jian, one was a first-class, the other was a third-class, and there were few others, and the talent was the most.

This is also relatively normal, Wu'an District is a county seat, and it can be regarded as burning high incense if two Jinshi can be produced, after all, there are only more than 100 places, and one out of 100 is selected, such a probability is too small, and it is still a person.

"This time I went back to Wu'an, there is one thing that needs everyone's support,"

"But what about the thief bringing the people in?" someone asked.

"No, this private banquet doesn't talk about state affairs,"

"It's my seventeenth brother's widow, my seventeenth brother has great talent, the top three in the imperial examination high school is given to the same jinshi, and the future is expected to be a real person, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talent, the imperial examination takes too much effort, and he is sick in bed after coming back,"

"My body has never recovered, and I passed away not long ago,"

"The widow has been arranged by me to Wu'an, but I think that their mother and son have just arrived, and they are not familiar with the place, so they must be in a difficult situation, so I brought you here this time, just hoping that you can help if you can,"

"Brother Zhou is outside, Zhou Mao is your brother, if there is a difficulty, it is a matter of one sentence, it must be able to help, and if you can't help, you must help,"

Yang Qifeng nodded at the person who spoke, and this person's words were very level.

Others expressed their positions one after another, and the words of compliments kept saying, what kind of brotherhood, unity and friendship, all kinds of words that don't want money were smashed out, as for what they thought in their hearts, Yang Qifeng didn't need to know.

A banquet can be described as extremely lively, and the atmosphere is also harmonious.

At the end of the banquet, everyone left clean, only Wang Jian, who was deliberately left behind by Yang Qifeng.

"Brother Wang, stay!" Yang Qifeng stopped Wang Jian, who was about to leave, this was the main purpose of the banquet, how could he let him run away. 、

"Something?" said Wang Jian, in a calm tone.

"After I watched Brother Wang enter the table, I was depressed, but I was troubled because of the recent events of the Wang family?"

"Brother Zhou Xian already knows in Yecheng, is Wu'an not close to Yecheng?" Wang Jian sat down again, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it directly in one gulp.

"If it's someone else's business, I don't care about it, but Brother Wang's business, how can I not pay attention to it," Yang Qifeng admitted, with Wang Jian's wisdom, how could he not see through his little caution.

"Brother Zhou Xian has a heart," Wang Jian picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, and then he continued to slowly narrate: "My Wang family is not from a high background,"

"The ancestors have had the opportunity to read and learn Chinese since the end of the pre-Qin period, but they have no luck and did not participate in the imperial examination,"

"At that time, it was the chaos in the world, the ancestors were lucky, Emperor Taizu Gao rose, and Wu'an County lacked officials, because the ancestors recognized the words, so they became county officials,"

"The family has accumulated some money, and the ancestors knew that reading could change their fate, so they trained their sons to read,"

"Because of the peace of the world, my Wang family has been conscientious and conscientious, passed down from generation to generation, and did not participate in the imperial examination to consume luck, but to accumulate wealth in business, to the great-grandfather's generation, this is the only time to step into the scientific field, in one fell swoop, out of a show talent,"

"So far, my Wang family's business is growing day by day, and the patriarch has been promoted to the top three in high school in my generation, and it is a moment of glory to give the same Jinshi background,"

"It is difficult to start a business, and the ancestors of the Wang family are worthy of admiration," Yang Qifeng picked up his wine glass, and he also drank it.

Then he opened his mouth to ask Wang Jian: "What happened? If there is a difficulty, Brother Wang can speak out! I will definitely help!"