Chapter 61
The entrance of Bailu College.

"What on earth do you want this for?"

Qin Shisan reluctantly took out a piece of paper from his cuff and handed it to Bai Fu, "Although my father is in charge, it's really inappropriate to reveal the student's information like this."

"got it?!"

Bai Fu happily took it, and immediately opened it to look at it. It was indeed the list she wanted. The smile on his face became stronger, and he reached out and patted Qin Shisan on the shoulder, "Thank you!"

This list records the list of candidates for this year's autumn at Bailu College and the simple family situation. Bai Fu begged Qin Shisan several times before he got it.

During this period of time, she has inquired that not all the students of Bailu College are either rich or expensive, because they take on part of the school's responsibilities and recruit some students from mediocre families but excellent in character and learning, which is equivalent to the special enrollment of poor people in later generations.

There are more than a hundred students of Bailu College who signed up for the college examination this year. Bai Fu looked at it and found that half of them were from merchant families. He was a little puzzled, "Why are so many merchant families taking reference this year?"

Qin Shisan smiled, and suddenly raised his head and cupped his hands in one direction.

"The emperor's kindness is mighty. In recent years, merchants have been allowed to participate in the scientific examination. Based on various reasons, this year happens to be the year with the largest number of applicants."

Bai Fu snorted, looked carefully for a while, and asked Qin Shisan about the names of a few local students from poor backgrounds.

"Can these students introduce me?" she asked.

Qin Shisan took a look and saw that he was not someone he knew, so he turned his gaze away and glanced at him lightly.

"I don't know." He said.

Knowing that this little brat is principled and cold, and that it may be difficult to please him in the future, Bai Fu puts the note away without saying a word, turns around and leaves.

"hey"

Qin Shisan thought she would beg for a few more words, but when he saw her leaving just like that, he was a little anxious, "Are you begging for help?"

A few days ago, it was not like this to ask for a list. Not only did he send him food and drinks every now and then, but he also sent hair dye cream to his father.

As soon as this goal is achieved, it seems like a different person?
If you don’t know each other, it’s not that you can’t find a way to get to know each other, or it’s okay to find someone to introduce you!

Over there, Bai Fu didn't look back. Hearing Qin Shisan's angry and helpless tone, he didn't take it seriously. He waved his hands behind him coolly, "Thank you, I'll figure out what to do later."

Think for yourself!
Qin Shisan stopped, flicked his sleeves and turned around to stand still.

Xiao Si'er, who was still waiting in place, looked at his young master, then at Qin Shisan, and stepped forward with a smile to hand over a three-layer food box.

"Mr. Qin, don't be angry, this is a new meal that my son specially made for you."

New food?
Made especially for him?

Qin Shisan turned around, hesitated for a moment, reached out to take the food box, weighed it, it was quite heavy, heavier than before, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up in a satisfied arc.

Back in the back hall of the academy, I met Mr. Qin who was also entering the door. Mr. Qin stopped when he saw the food box in his son's hand.

"That friend of yours did it again?" he asked.

Qin Shisan nodded with a smile, went to the table, opened it, took a look at the contents of the food box, then ordered the servant to fetch the bowls and chopsticks, and turned to look at his father, "Father, there is wine, meat, and cakes. To save food."

Hearing that there was wine, Master Qin sat down at the table without waiting for his son to greet him, picked up the jug and smelled it.

“Really good wine”

Then he took a sip from the small cup handed over by Qin Shisan, with an intoxicated and satisfied expression, "Isn't that why you bothered to get the wine sales order?"

Where is the order to sell alcohol for this.

Qin Shisan smiled and did not refute.

The servant brought the bowls and chopsticks, Mr. Qin picked up the chopsticks and picked up the pasta that was closest to him, first looked at it, "Today's pasta seems to be not as delicate as before."

Having said that, there was no look of disgust on his face, he picked up the plate and put it in his mouth gracefully to taste it carefully.

"Well, the taste is rough but not rough, and the sauce tastes quite special."

After finishing speaking, Master Qin picked up another chopstick, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment as he chewed, and then said curiously after a while, "I can't even taste the sauce."

When he stretched out his chopsticks for the third time, a wine glass suddenly stood in front of him, "Father, don't bother with the food, there's still a pot of freshly brewed wine, you can try it." Qin Shisan said thoughtfully.

After finishing speaking, he moved the pasta plate towards him and put the wine glass over there.

Master Qin: "."

He sighed slowly, shook his head with a smile, picked up the wine glass and shook it gently.

Different from the elegant floral fragrance in the past, this new wine is much richer. After shaking it, it has a clear and refreshing taste, and it seems that there is a bit of spicy feeling in the throat, which is quite surprising:

"This is?"

Qin Shisan took out a piece of paper from the food box and looked at it. The handwriting was as ugly as ever. I don't know if he got used to it. This time he didn't frown and read the content on the paper.

"This is purified sorghum wine. It's more strong. It's a pleasure to drink. Don't drink too much."

He consciously omitted words such as distilled wine, [-]% alcohol, and [-]% alcohol in your place that can hardly be called alcohol in the content, and read them out in an easy-to-understand manner.

He glanced at the note, then pointed to the plate of pasta and explained:

"This is called bean shreds. It is made by shredding mung bean pancakes and then stir-fried. This is pork liver. It is made by frying sliced ​​pork liver."

While speaking, Master Qin had already taken a sip of the wine, his eyes widened and he took a deep breath, and it took him a while to recover.

"Good wine, good wine, colorless and clear, rich in fragrance, sweet and sweet to drink, pleasant aftertaste"

He praised happily.

Qin Shisan is not good at wine and doesn't know much about wine, but he carefully wrote down every word his father said, thinking of telling Bai Fu back, Bai Fu said that this is called tasting, and every feedback from an expert is worth a thousand gold.

Seeing his father's appearance now, he was inexplicably moved, and just as he was about to reach out for the flagon, Master Qin took it away.

"This is a good thing, I put it away and taste it slowly."

Qin Shisan looked at the small pot of wine reluctantly, so he had to pick up the chopsticks to eat the food. He couldn't help but widen his eyes as soon as the shredded beans entered his mouth.

Although I don't know what stir fry is, but compared with those dishes that are either stewed or steamed, the taste is really different!
good to eat!

Sure enough, something that can make my father praise it without hesitation is absolutely extraordinary.

For a while, no one spoke in the dining room, only the sound of chewing and clashing of dishes and chopsticks remained.

The servants and maids at the side stared at this scene dumbfounded. Who could tell them what happened? Why did the gentleman and young master who were always gentle and refined have such an unrefined side?
"Older than"

Master Qin called out after he was full of wine and food, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper stepped forward, "What are your orders, Master?"

"This wine is good, but you can't always drink it for nothing. After a while, you will quietly send someone to buy more and drink it slowly."

Butler Yu knew that his master didn't have any other hobbies, so he liked wine, so he hurriedly agreed.

"That shop is on South Third Street." Qin Shisan worried that the housekeeper had found the wrong place, and told him, "It's called Detian Pavilion."

"Yes"

The butler replied with a smile, and asked again when he thought of something, "Master, is this stir-fried bean shreds also sold by Detian Pavilion?"

Qin Shisan was taken aback by the question.

"Probably not, it is said to be newly made."

The housekeeper let out a sigh of regret.

(End of this chapter)

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