Chapter 59

In the end, according to Daibao's meaning, his nickname was posted on the imperial list.

People don't care anymore, so what else do other people have to say?

After the imperial list came out, the name of Daibao was also known to everyone in the capital.

For a while, there was a trend among the nobles in the capital to give their children cheap names.

Originally, this was what poor families preferred to do, but with the genius of Daibao in front of him, some aristocratic families also superstitiously believed in the metaphysics of miracles from humble names.

Of course, this is something for later.

Now Su Wanyi and Daibao are about to leave Xinglan Pavilion.

"Miss Su, this is the salary for this month for you and... and my junior uncle."

The Xinglan Pavilion disciple who ran over hesitated for a moment, but still called out the honorable title of "Little Master Uncle".

"Is there any salary?" Su Wanyi asked.

"Of course, our Xinglan Pavilion is affiliated to the royal family. All the disciples work on behalf of the emperor and the court. Naturally, they are paid! This is the basic monthly salary. If the task is completed, there will be additional Reward."

Su Wanyi took over her and Daibao's salaries, "Is it so good for you to pay your salaries in advance?"

"That's right, it's still a trivial matter. The treatment in our Xinglan Pavilion must be the best. Otherwise, why are there so many people trying to get into our Xinglan Pavilion? Whether it's status or treatment, we are the best. OK!"

Su Wanyi has no doubts that the status that Xinglan Pavilion can give is definitely not what ordinary organizations can give.

Otherwise, Su Ya'er wouldn't have made every effort to enter the Xinglan Pavilion.

"Mother..."

Daibao stretched out his hand.

"what?"

"Dumb!"

Daibao knew that the money Su Wanyi was holding was his.

"You are still young, your salary mother will keep it for you first, and when you grow up, mother will give it to you." Su Wanyi replied.

The premise is whether he can remember such a thing when he grows up.

Even if you remember, after so many years, there are a hundred reasons to fool you.

"But Daibao wants to buy food." Daibao looked at Su Wanyi with watery eyes.

Who can resist this cute little figure?

"Okay then." Su Wanyi began to count the money from the money bag, "One piece of cake is one penny, one piece of dried meat is two penny, and one bag of candied fruit is five penny..."

Su Wanyi was counting the money she wanted to give to Daibao, when Aping came over.

A Ping is carrying a big bag of things.

"Miss Su, young master, here are some food for you."

"Give it to us?" Su Wanyi was a little surprised. She glanced at the large bag of food that Ah Ping had brought back, wondering, "Where did Mr. Ping get so much food?"

"One of my cousins ​​asked me to bring them here. He watched the young master's game just now, and admired the young master's ability at such a young age, so he specially bought some snacks for the young master. , I hope the young master likes it." A Ping replied.

Dai Bao had already stood on tiptoe, looked at the various food in the package, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You snack, you just ate the fruit cake and jerky that Uncle Jing gave you, why are you hungry again!"

"Mother, you too!" Dai Bao revealed.

Don't think he doesn't know, mother is also greedy! ╭(╯^╰)╮

"Cough, cough, cough." Su Wanyi coughed twice, brat, can't you save some face for your mother and me in front of outsiders?

"Thank your cousin for me." Su Wanyi thanked.

"Okay, my cousin will be very happy to know that Miss Su and the young master accept it." A Ping said.