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After leaving the Wei Mansion and thinking of his mother's instructions, Zhang Xuan also felt a little inconvenient without a green shirt. Just like just now, if he was wearing a green shirt to go to the county office, then the officer's question should be: "Who is this prime minister? What are you doing here?" instead of a dry sentence: "The county government is heavy, and idle people are exempted!"

So he turned to the north of the city, ready to complete his talent equipment. And Zhang Xuan is also going to make some famous thorns, so he can't hand over the nameplate every time he visits others.

This nameplate is very important, it is a symbol of talent and fame, more important than a modern ID card, if you lose it, it is very troublesome to reissue, so Zhang Xuan decided that it is better to put it away.

First, I went to the garment store and the cloth village, bought two sets of green shirts to wear now, and pulled a green cloth to go home and let my mother make clothes so that they could be easily changed and washed. Zhang Xuan found that he still liked to wear clothes made by his mother herself.

Then he went to the blacksmith's shop, bought a stainless steel sword, hung it on his waist, and suddenly, a tall and handsome man was freshly baked.

Then, Zhang Xuan went to a store specializing in making famous thorns and ordered 50 famous posters!

Looking at Zhang Xuan's dress, passers-by showed respectful expressions. According to the law of the Dayong Dynasty, only people with Xiucai status or above can wear green clothes and swords, and travel freely throughout the country to study.

In this era, it is rare for ordinary people to go far away, not to mention the monsters in the barren mountains and mountains, the government alone is a difficulty. Even if you want to visit relatives, you have to wait for the government to approve the road introduction. As for the saber, it is even more of a felony, just like swaggering around the streets with a gun without a license in modern times.

So it's been almost half a year since Zhang Xuan crossed over, and he has never seen a martial arts person holding a sword or a knife.

When I got home, my relatives and neighbors who rushed to hear the news had already surrounded the house, making it lively, and when they saw Zhang Xuan coming back, they all gathered around to congratulate him.

I haven't been admitted to Xiucai before, that's poor and sour, but now that I'm in Xiucai, I'm an official as soon as I join the sergeant, so how can I not come to stammer?

In addition, there are also several showmen in the county who came to visit after learning about Zhang Xuan's high school. After all, everyone is a talent now, and making friends with each other is also a kind of network resource, but most of them are small families or ordinary rich families, and those big families will not stoop to make friends with a poor talent like Zhang Xuan.

During this period, my mother also specially introduced a strong man in his early thirties. It turned out that a few days after he left home, someone rented a shop on the street in front of his yard and opened a shop selling oil. This man is this sturdy man.

After sending these people away, the family was proud for a while.

Zhang Xuan took out the field deed in his sleeve, handed it to his mother, and said, "With these thirty acres of land, the family will be prosperous in the future, and you don't have to work anymore, mother." ”

Mother Zhang took the deed and said with relief: "My son has won the show, and he can be regarded as a mother, so naturally he will not do these things that damage his identity." ”

"That's good, mother, the child has been registered as a scholar, and there is no need to pay taxes in the future, and these fields can be rented by some tenants, and you can just take care of them. ”

"Okay, well, listen to you. You will have to take the exam with peace of mind in the future, and I will take care of the affairs of this field for you!"

Hearing that his mother promised not to work anymore, but turned his attention to the field, Zhang Xuan finally put his mind at ease.

You don't need to get into this field, just find some tenants to help you, and when the time comes, as long as you collect rent regularly, just so that your mother won't work too hard, and you won't have nothing to do boring.

In ancient times, it was good to have your own acres, as long as you handed over seventy percent of the harvest as a tax, you could leave three layers, enough for the family to eat and have some surplus.

Those who don't have their own acres of land, but it's not very good, rent other people's fields, eight layers to hand over to the landlord, the remaining two layers have to pay taxes, they can leave one layer is good, a family of five, rent thirty acres of land, busy all year round, if it is a good harvest year, you can still have enough to eat, if you encounter famine, starvation is also a common thing.

Zhang Xuan's family's 30 acres of land are not only good land, but also do not need to be taxed, even if they have to pay eight layers of rent, it is no worse than their own land. Therefore, as long as the news is released, there will be many people vying to plant it, and they can't rent it out at all. Moreover, if there are more monks and less porridge, it will also be easy to manage.

"That's right, Uncle Zhong, you don't have to do that job, our Zhang family is now a family of scholars, and there must be a rule, you will be the housekeeper of the Zhang family in the future, and you will have to take care of it if you have a stall in the future." Zhang Xuan turned to Uncle Zhong and said, now that he is the head of the Zhang family, his words are naturally effective.

"Okay, well, listen to the young master. Uncle Zhong was in tears, wiping his tears and relieved that he had finally come out.

"What about me, what about me, young master, and Bao'er!" Bao'er next to her heard that everyone else had arrangements, but she was missing, so she was immediately unwilling to be lonely, pulled Zhang Xuan's arm, and shouted.

"You!" Looking at the little girl who would always be so cute, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but scratch her Qiong's nose, pretending to think about it seriously and said, "Then the young master will make you the first maid of the Zhang family, how about it?"

"Okay, okay!

"Poof!" Seeing the happy appearance of the little girl, the whole family couldn't help but be amused, the naïve little girl didn't know that she was the only maid in the whole house now, and she was still excited to get the first name.

Of course, no one in the family really treated her as a maid.

"Well, now that I have a reputation for my young master, Bao'er, you still have a responsibility, that is, to be the young master's scholar. So, you don't have to take that embroidery job anymore in the future. ”

"Scholar?, but Bao'er can only write her own name, and, and ......" The little girl's two fingers collided rhythmically, with a hesitant and tangled look, Zhang Xuan admitted, still so cute!

"What, doesn't Bao'er want to be the young master's scholar?"

Of course Boa does, but Boa also likes embroidery. The little girl looked at Zhang Xuan innocently.

"What am I talking about, it's not that the young master won't let you embroider, you can still do embroidery if you want to embroider in your free time in the future. It's just that you don't have to do it for others like before, just work hard to make money!" Zhang Xuan touched the little girl's head dotingly.

"Really, you're so good, young master. The little girl jumped up in surprise, grabbed Zhang Xuan's arm and said.

Li and Uncle Zhong looked at the pair of scrambling children and smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

In the evening, the mother and daughter of the Zhao family rushed over again, and after some conversation, everyone sat around and had a reunion dinner, and at the same time, the two families also decided the marriage of Zhang Xuan and Zhao Wan'er.

This night was as usual, but everyone in the Zhang family slept exceptionally peacefully!

Early the next morning, Zhang Xuan and Zhao Wan'er were practicing against each other, only to see the sword light flying, but there was a sonorous sound of metal from the exchange of wooden sticks. After that battle of life and death, Zhang Xuan's swordsmanship has improved again, according to Zhao Wan'er, he has reached the extreme realm of mortal swordsmanship, and if he wants to progress again, he needs to comprehend the sword intent.

An hour later, Zhang Xuan and the others put away the wooden sticks in their hands and ended the drill.

Looking at his stunning fiancée, Zhang Xuan shook his head for a while, just after exercising, the white and red skin, the water and the big eyes, the delicate figure, and the slender legs wrapped under a red tights skirt, all of them were full of temptation. Zhang Xuan couldn't help but want to tease, and now that the two are engaged, the justifiable advantage is not taken advantage of!

However, Zhang Xuan's realm is also higher now, although he has a dirty idea in his stomach, he is not moving at all on the surface, and only looks at Zhao Wan'er's hair fixedly. Suddenly, as if he had found something, he said, "Wan'er, don't move! There is a grass clip in your hair, I'll help you take it down!" After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Wan'er to answer, she stretched out her right hand.

It's just that the groping pig hand has just reached the halfway point! There was a woman's cry outside, and Zhang Xuan couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

When Zhao Wan'er saw it, her face turned red, and she said angrily: "Color!" After speaking, she took the lead in going out.

"Lust embryo, hmph, after getting married, I will definitely 'bully' you once, so that you can see what a real color embryo is!" Zhang Xuan said viciously in his heart, with a wicked smile on his face, and also followed.

Since the two families set a wedding date, Zhang Xuan and the two of them no longer shy away from their families about practicing swords together. Moreover, in front of Zhang Xuan, Zhao Wan'er, a cold and glamorous girl, behaved more and more like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love.

When the two came to the front hall, they saw a woman in her early thirties kneeling in front of Zhang's mother, holding Zhang's mother's hand, trembling all over, and screaming: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts in the oil shop!"

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