"Brother-in-law, do you really want to compete with Guo Zichun?"

As soon as the private school teaching ended that day, the news that Guo Zichun was humiliated by Qian Baimo in class spread.

As one of the few elite graduates of Xiangge College in the Xiaoyang Empire, Qian Baimo's academic level naturally crushed the son of a wealthy businessman who only had the level of a private school.

Guo Zichun has been the first student of the private school for a long time, but he didn't expect to be completely suppressed by Qian Baimo in the class answer today, and even the master was amazed by Qian Baimo's knowledge, and praised him again and again, and he also wrote a letter of recommendation to Puzhen Academy, the first academy in Lingtao City.

This time, let Cai ridicule Guo Changchun, who was just unlearned and unskilled, and Guo Changchun, who was in the market, only to feel that this slap hit him twice in the face;

And Qian Baimo immediately agreed, and also asked for a public poetry competition held by a group of sons and young ladies three days later; Guo Zichun was stunned, the original competition was just a momentary gaffe under anger, and only after regaining his composure did he realize that he was digging a hole for himself, just because Qian Baimo casually said a bunch of famous poems in class, he was obviously not an opponent.

"Yo, what's wrong with Guo Zichun? Is this scared? It's okay, the kid is good at breaking his word, and he can't be trusted, so naturally we won't take the villain's words seriously, right?"

"Haha!" Under Qian Baimo's extremely arrogant expression and fanning the flames, people who were dissatisfied with Guo Zichun on weekdays also began to fall into the well and said: "Hey, I said that Guo Dacai, being a villain doesn't suffer, you see, doesn't this earn back a promise?"

"You, you!" In the laughter of a group of people, Guo Zichun's mood that had just calmed down broke out again, pointing at Qian Baimo and saying angrily: "Compare it!"

"Yo, since it's a competition, why don't you have to add color to the head. Qian Baimo said and threw 1 gold coin directly on the table; "I see that you shouldn't have much money, just bet 1 gold coin." ”

In an instant, everyone present was shocked, although many of them were the children of wealthy merchants, but no one said that they could take out 1 gold coin as a lottery head.

"What, don't you have enough money?" Qian Baimo shook his head helplessly and looked at the gold coins on the table and said, "I thought that the second son of the dignified Guo family also had two or three gold coins, alas." As he spoke, he turned his head to the young man next to him and said, "Master, I have a habit of never taking back the gold coins I threw out, Lu Yushui, even if this gold coin is my meeting banquet today, you hurry back and let your chef prepare well, I invite everyone in the private school to have dinner in the Lingquan Wine Pavilion." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience erupted in cheers again, "Lingquan Wine Pavilion" as the top three restaurants in Lingtao City, even if it is these rich businessmen, it is difficult to go several times a year; although this 1 gold coin is not enough for everyone to eat a good meal, it is enough for everyone to enjoy a good dinner.

And Guo Zichun didn't expect Qian Baimo to come to this hand, not only slapped himself in schoolwork, but now he actually slapped himself again in terms of financial resources, thinking about a Lin family's son-in-law throwing a gold coin is like throwing a copper coin, and the second son of the Guo family, who is dignified, can only be stupid.

"Okay, I'll bet you a gold coin!" Guo Zichun, who had completely lost his mind, had forgotten about his hesitant winning rate, and gritted his teeth and slapped the table in an attempt to save some face.

But.

"Okay, this coin is my first bet. Qian Baimo, who didn't look back, said a word lightly, and a gold coin drew a perfect arc and fell in front of Guo Zichun, and suddenly it was like a slap, so that Guo Zichun's face that he had just recovered was beaten again.

......

In the largest box of Lingquan Wine Pavilion.

At this time, Lin Youping, who was stuffed with bulging bags in his mouth, still looked at the rabbit-shaped bun in his hand and asked Qian Baimo beside him: "And brother-in-law, how can you have so many gold coins." ”

"Of course it was your sister. Qian Baimo said and sandwiched a piece of meat between the gills and the back of the fish's head, put it in his mouth and tasted it, then spit it out to the sub-dish and muttered: "Sure enough, the fish that is too cheap is not good at the taste." ”

"But, but. ”

"But what?"

Lin Youping didn't think of what to say after a while, so after swallowing the food in his mouth, he took a bite of the rabbit-shaped bun and said, "But it's not good for you to use your sister's money." ”

"Really?" Qian Baimo smiled and leaned over to Lin Youping's side and said, "Then let's withdraw the fried ice fruit, okay?"

"Good. Well, no! This, this, it's a big deal if I don't tell my sister. ”

"Haha. Qian Baimo laughed and picked up the fruit tea in front of him and shouted to everyone: "Today is my first private school in the sky, I didn't expect all my classmates to appreciate it so much, so I will toast everyone with tea instead of wine!"

"A cup to the young man!"

......

This meal everyone ate from dusk until the stars were full, and then they took the special Jingshi shuttle bus back to Zhouxiang Mountain, and when they arrived at the foot of Zhouxiang Mountain, everyone said goodbye to each other, and then they took their own carriages back to their homes.

"Hiccup. After Lin Youping hiccups in the carriage, he stroked his belly and asked, "Brother-in-law, you are so powerful, you are not even as good as Guo Zichun's schoolwork." ”

"That's it. Qian Baimo casually nibbled on the apple in his hand and said: "When your brother-in-law was as old as you, he was already familiar with the "Nine Classics and Six Meanings", and at the age of twelve, he memorized the "Fourteen Treatises" backwards. ”

"What!" Lin Youping suddenly looked at Qian Baimo with incredulous eyes.

"What? Don't you believe it?"

"It's not. Lin Youping knew that he could let the master personally write a letter of recommendation to the first academy in the city, even if Qian Baimo bragged, it was not much worse, so he couldn't help but pouted and said: "It's just that I can only memorize the two classics of "Offering Zi Yue" and "Ming Xiaoshuo" in my "Nine Classics" now. ”

"It's okay, that's before. Qian Baimo sat down next to Lin Youping, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Now that I have your brother-in-law, I will ensure that you are familiar with the "Nine Classics and Six Meanings" for a year." ”

"Really!"

"Of course!" Under the light of Lin Youping's eyes, Qian Baimo showed a bright smile, and then glanced at the taboo who was eating with a round belly.

Since a year ago, Qian Baimo discovered that he can not only use the animal instinct of the taboo to improve the five senses, but also an additional super memory, as long as he has read any books, maps, things, etc., can be directly stored in the taboo's consciousness;

And Qian Baimo dares to guarantee that Lin Youping's schoolwork will make rapid progress within a year, relying on the logical memory method that is also analyzed by this super memory, as long as he grasps the logical relationship between the "Nine Classics and Six Meanings", he doesn't need to memorize by rote.

When he returned to the Lin Mansion, he just got off the carriage and saw Cui'er walking quickly.

"Uncle, you're back. ”

"Sister Cui'er will wait a minute, and I'll help you clean the pond. ”

"Pond?" Cui'er was stunned for a moment, and then felt inexplicably warm in her heart; "Grandpa is still thinking about helping me clear the pond." Cui'er couldn't help but blush again when she thought about it, so she hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's not a pond, it's Miss who has been waiting for her uncle to come back." ”

"Ma'am?"

"Sister?"

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then Lin Youping seemed to suddenly have a big wit, and hurriedly dragged Qian Baimo and said softly: "It must be that my sister knows that you are using her money indiscriminately, and my sister must be very angry now!" Lin Youping said while looking at Qian Baimo with aggrieved eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't betray me!"

"As long as you don't betray your brother-in-law, go back. After Qian Baimo smiled and waved to the servant on the side, the servant left with Lin Youping.

"Alright, take me to Madame. Qian Baimo said and walked to the backyard with Cui'er.

After a while, the two arrived in front of Lin Youlan's room, and Cui'er knocked on the door and said, "Miss, my uncle is back." ”

"Well, Cui'er, you go down first. ”

"Yes, Miss. ”

As Cui'er left, Lin Youlan slowly opened the door, then took a step back and said with a standard blessing salute: "Xiang Gong'an returns." ”

Qian Baimo then bowed his head and saluted: "Madame Shoule." ”

The two then got up at the same time, Lin Youlan stepped forward to help Qian Baimo untie the shirt belt around his waist, and Qian Baimo helped Lin Youlan take off the hairpin, every step and every action abided by the ancient law of husband and wife, and did not cross the thunder pool by half a step.

After the two of them entered the room and sat down separately, Lin Youlan elegantly put a beautiful purse on the table, then withdrew her hand and bowed her head slightly and said: "My wife is extraordinary, but now I know that I am public in private school, and my wife is afraid. ”

Seeing this, Qian Baimo sat down and said: "Mrs. Mingyi, Jun's heart is comforted, and today's private school stubbornly disturbs Mrs. Niang's thoughts, and you feel panic, and then you should be thrifty and diligent in your schoolwork, and live up to your wife's righteousness." ”

......

In Lin Youlan's room, after the two of them finished their daily greetings between husband and wife, Qian Baimo withdrew from the room with his purse; "Hey, I didn't expect Miss Lin to be quite frugal on weekdays." After looking at the dozen or so gold coins in the purse, Qian Baimo put the purse into his arms, and then jumped towards the top of the mountain to start his daily Yuehua practice.