Chapter 317 It's All My Contribution

After the county examination, the county magistrate will entertain the students admitted in this subject as usual, and we can meet again at that time.

Xinbao was happy for a while, and waited anxiously for Yan Shenjue's results. At night, Nineteen came back, and smiled as soon as he entered the door: "Congratulations, master, you are also the chief of the case."

Yan Chenjue nodded calmly, not caring.

But Mrs. Lin was very happy and said with a smile: "That's great, that's great! Do you two know that this is all due to me?"

Yan Shenjue and his second elder brother: "...??"

Mrs. Lin smiled and said: "You don't remember, Jue'er, the bowl of noodles you ate before you left had two poached eggs? Rong'er, yours too? I searched all over the village in advance, and I found it after asking more than a dozen restaurants. Yes, the result was that one was not, and the other was not, I was so anxious, but fortunately, I finally hit the double yolk egg, so you both can be the top of the case!!"

Two people: "..."

The second elder brother said to himself, have you ever thought about it, if we each eat one yellow, we are double yellow? ? Otherwise, if I eat double yellow alone, I will test the two cases?

But he said with a smile on his face: "No wonder! As soon as I entered the examination room, I felt like I was writing like a god!!"

Yan Chenjue paused for a moment, then said silently: "I am also... right?"

"Aniang!" Xinbao said loudly: "Then let's make beans tomorrow. Put three beans in a pod, and you will win three dollars in a row! Put six beans in a row, and you will get six dollars in a row!! How brave a person is, you can get a few dollars in the test." !!"

Second brother: "..."

So the next day, the couple started to do "six yuan in a row".

Human superstition has always been time-sharing.

Just like modern people, if others say that the community used to be a cemetery, which piece of land would you say no one died? But if you buy a house yourself... what? Below is the cemetery? It's too unlucky, it's like a haunted house, don't buy it! ! Or maybe your parents gave you a handful of pocket money, and you don’t appreciate your parents, so go to Weisha to find the forwarded koi to fulfill your wish...

Anyway, Xinbao is in this mood now.

What if? Believe it! She has transmigrated/leaved her soul, what is so strange about this kind of thing! !

The point is, this is what she, as a dumpling, can do!

She made it very carefully, just like making dumplings, with six peanuts or six beans in the dough, which may be peanuts, beans, or real beans.

Anyway, there must be six pieces, and there is an indentation in the middle, making it look like a real bean pod. The top of the dough is still uneven, a bit ugly, and the second brother didn't dare to ask. I got up and studied it, and asked, "Is this... a lotus flower?"

Mrs. Lin smiled all over her face: "Je'er's eyes are still the sharpest, yes! It's a lotus flower, won six yuan in a row!!"

At that moment, the second elder brother's admiration for Yan Xiaolang was like a torrent of rivers, he could recognize the bumpy bump as a lotus flower, not only closed his eyes, but also violated his conscience.

Yan Chenjue didn't see it, but followed the brain circuit of Tuanzi and guessed it.

Two days later, the county government held a banquet.

The county magistrate's banquet was held on the same day, Yan Shenjue thought about it, and felt that there was no need to travel for several hours for a meal, so he didn't go.

But the second brother went.

Now the news of Mr. Yuan's return to Beijing has not yet spread, but whether it has or not, Tang Shirong's identity is still very popular.

He is young and really has a bright future, and everyone rushes to talk to him.

Tang Shirong learned from Brother Yuan's lesson, he didn't intend to show how good at talking, how well-rounded he is, but he followed the path of a humble and gentle gentleman, which was in line with everyone's "imagination", and everyone got along well.

There were also many people who invited him to participate in the literary conference, but Tang Shirong declined all of them on the pretext of preparing for the exam.

In fact, he planned to participate in one session, and he had to attend one session, because after all, the examiner was his senior brother. If he didn't participate in one session and show off his literary talents, everyone's private suspicions about him as the chief case would never subside.

Don't be afraid, but don't have to. So at first, I refused more, and then I only answered one game so that it would not appear abrupt.

In the end, before he finished rejecting, someone said with a sarcasm: "Tang Erlang, you don't dare to come, do you?"

Tsk!

Tang Shirong said in his heart that the legend did not fool me, there really are such people in the world! !

He looked at him with a smile: "This one..." He recognized him: "Brother Jiang, why did you say that?"

This is Jiang Wentong who got second in the exam.

Like him, apart from being an apprentice of Yuan Weiming, he has no literary name at all, but this Jiang Wentong has a rare talent.

Moreover, he has passed the weak crown years. It is said that it is because his father missed the imperial examination for three years. Unwillingness is inevitable.

Tang Shirong disapproved of the style of letting go of this kind of thing without doing it. He must not be the same as him, so there is no need to be so thoughtful, so he looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Wentong was not stupid, so he said, "It's nothing, I just made a slip of the tongue...Tang Erlang, you are really being so disrespectful to everyone's invitation?"

Tang Shirong smiled: "Everyone sitting here, who doesn't take the government exam, who doesn't need a review? When I say review, I don't mean to evade, I mean it sincerely... But since Brother Jiang said so, then I will It’s hard to push, how about Brother Jiang set a date?”

"Okay!" Jiang Wen said, "On March 3rd, it's Feifenglou, and Jiang is waiting for you."

Tang Shirong smiled and cupped his hands: "Okay."

After the banquet was over, Qiu Haochen came to talk to him, and he whispered: "Jiang Wentong and I study in the same academy. Jiang Wentong is very knowledgeable and memorized, and his articles are good, but he is very arrogant and strong. Striving to be the first, in our academy, we often compete in poetry and essays. Most of the time, eight or nine out of ten times, he can win, but sometimes, everyone has different opinions, or thinks that other people's essays are better. , then he will stare at this person to compete with him, he must win, if you don't, or if he doesn't win, he will never give up..."

He shook his head again and again: "Anyway, it's very difficult."

Tang Shirong smiled.

This kind of person, if asked to come to see him, belongs to the wind and frost who have not experienced life.

In this small county town, in this small academy, you can use your words to commit murder, you can be relentless, you can stalk... Others want to study, and you can't hide, but if you leave this county, who knows? Who are you? Who will get used to your bad temper?

Just like him, even if he wins him, no matter whether he goes to Yuan's house to study hard behind closed doors, or to the county government, what can he do to him? The concierge won't let him in, can he force his way in?

He smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I see, thank you Haochen."