Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 105

After some operations, the result was obtained in a short while. Song Xinglin smiled and nodded to the old shopkeeper who had already put away the yellow wax, "The old shopkeeper is just and honest, and the money is really right!"

"Hehehe, that's natural. The reputation of our Wancaotang for decades, the word credibility is especially important."

While the old shopkeeper was bragging, Song Xinglin grabbed the silver on the cabinet and handed it to the short-legged customer who was stepping on his feet and looking around.

Looking down at her happily collecting money, Song Xinglin had a smile on his lips and warm eyes, he felt that this fairy fish in his family was not simple.

It's Gastrodia Ma's Nest, and it's a tiger hunter. His fairy fish is not only a fairy fish, but maybe it's also the lucky koi fish among the fairy fish?

Gastrodia elata was sold, and the silver was in hand. When the tenant pretended to put his hand into the back basket to put the silver ingots, he had already secretly shrunk the silver ingots and put them in a secret pocket in his sleeve for safekeeping.

After the work was done, Song Xinglin and the old shopkeeper resolutely bid farewell, thinking that Zhao Butou and others were still waiting outside for their husband and wife.

The old shopkeeper who had done a big business was happy to send each other off. When he walked to the door of the shop and looked at the big tiger on the cart outside the tea shed not far away, the old shopkeeper couldn't help itching in his heart. Then he asked Song Xinglin a question.

"Wait a minute, little hero."

Song Xinglin stopped in his tracks, "Do you have anything else to do, shopkeeper?"

The old shopkeeper laughed twice, and pointed at the tiger on the cart outside the tea shop, "Little hero, I wonder if the tiger of the little hero is for sale?"

Well this...

He wanted to sell it, but right now the tiger passed the county magistrate's clear road, the county magistrate didn't say anything, and the tiger was still in the hands of the yamen servant, if he could sell it himself, when he went to the pharmacy just now, why did Catcher Zhao Don't let yourself take it with you and deal with it?
Since they were all taken away at that time, it means...

Thinking of something, Song Xinglin of Human Sperm shook his head, "This kid doesn't know, after all, the county lord hasn't said that he can handle it as he pleases, so I dare not make decisions on his own."

As soon as this remark came out, the old shopkeeper was full of regrets, and felt pain in his heart when he looked at the huge tiger.

This intact tiger skin without any scars, this huge pair of tiger bones, and the worst tiger penis, even tiger blood and tiger meat, all of these are good things, all of which are silver. Collect it and deal with it, then resell it...

Forget it, I can't think about it anymore.

One needs to be content, after all, contentment is the only way to be happy, the old shopkeeper secretly warned himself.

Besides, I already got the Gastrodia elata sold by the little hero today. If I have processed it myself and sold it in Wuzhong County, this wet first-class product will have to be sold as a special-grade product at ten taels of silver a catty after it is processed. Even if the gastrodia elata dries up and loses some of its water, the shop will still make money from blood, no loss, no loss.

As for the tiger?

Hmm, they are merchants, so it's better not to compete for interests with the county magistrate, and be content with being a human being.

But before saying goodbye to the little hero, the itchy old shopkeeper couldn't help telling Song Xinglin, "Little hero, if the little hero gets any good things in the future, you must remember to send them to the little old man's shop for sale." Ah, little hero, don't worry, the little old man will definitely give you a high price, and I won't bully you."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, if there is a chance in the future, the boy will definitely come to bother the shopkeeper again."

"If the tiger sends a message from the magistrate, the little hero can also bring it to the little old man to deal with it..."

Song Xinglin... "Okay, if there is a chance."

The words were answered in this way, but people bid farewell to the old shopkeeper's heartbroken and regretful eyes. Song Xinglin led Yu Su out of the medicine shop and went directly to the tea shop.

Sitting under the shed outside the shop, Zhao Butou and his party saw the young couple walking towards them at a glance.

Before anyone arrived, Catcher Zhao called his brothers to get up and prepare to return. The sharp-eyed Yu Su clearly saw that these yamen servants did not settle the bill with the shopkeeper, but they actually ate Bawang tea?Just like this, the shop guy had to send her off with a warm smile on his face, which was very different from her grandfather and father.

In Sanjiang City, not to mention going shopping with grandma, even if you go shopping with grandpa and dad, drinking tea and spending money, you have to pay money.

Looking at it now, Yu Su's heart aches, inexplicably feeling that his grandfather and father are so stupid.

As for the tiger who was dragged on the road again by a group of yamen servants...

A group of people returned to the yamen gate, and when they were about to enter the yamen, the head catcher Zhao suddenly pulled Song Xinglin back.

"Erlang, I don't think it's easy for you kid. You have beaten such a big tiger, but you are still thinking about selling medicine to support your family. It can be seen that life is not affluent. I also feel sorry for you kid, so I told you, Our new County Magistrate Wang is from a good background, his wife is a noble daughter, her family has a solid foundation and is rich, if it is possible at the celebration banquet later, your tiger will have to watch it."

Out of nowhere, the other party hurriedly dragged himself to say this in a low voice before entering the yamen, what did the human sperm Song Xinglin not understand?
Busily appreciatively nodded and thanked Zhao Butou, and hurriedly touched the crowded car, quickly picked two packs of pastries that were forced along the street from the tiger's corpse, and bought a gourd of wine. In the hands of Butou Zhao.

"Boy, I thank Uncle Zhao for his kindness. These pastries are not worth much. Please don't be disgusted with them, please take them home and give them to my aunt and younger brothers and sisters to taste."

Good guy, Yu Su sighed, this man who beats snakes and sticks is a good man, so he is called Shangshu?Yes, my lord.

Although Catcher Zhao is a hunter, his salary is only [-] qian per month. In addition to some income from overt and secret sources, the money he gets every month is only about one or two taels.

One or two seems like a lot, but the dozen or so members of his family, relying on his own salary, live with twenty dans of millet fields in his hometown in the countryside. Life is tight, and he is good at drinking, how can he be willing? Buy a pastry shop to coax the children of the guests?

So right now, the cakes and wine that Song Xinglin sent were not light gifts, which made Zhao Catcher secretly happy, feeling that it was not in vain for him to condescend and take the initiative to make friends with such a little boy, and he even felt that he would still be able to do so in the future. Can come and go frequently.

So he was also refreshed, took the wine gourd with one hand, and the pastry with the other, full of enthusiasm in his mouth.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, today my old Zhao also has the honor of our tiger-fighting hero, and I was born to receive your wine and cakes, good boy, I will come to my uncle's house when I have more time in the future, and my uncle's house is sweet in Tongyou Lane." In the second house of Shuijing, there are two boys and Erlang in your uncle's house who are about the same age as you, so you come to play at your uncle's house so that you can learn from your uncle's two brats and Erlang."

This is a polite statement, but also a truthful statement. In fact, when I reported my address to Zhao Butou Baba, I hoped to make frequent contacts in the future.

Song Xinglin didn't say anything when he saw this, he clasped his fists and nodded, and even said that he would come to disturb him in the future, but he handed over such a landlord simply.

……

When Song Xinglin and Yu Su were brought to the flower hall in the front courtyard of the county government office, there was already a banquet set up in the flower hall. The meal was given to celebrate Song Xinglin, a tiger-fighting hero.

In addition to County Magistrate Wang, the banquet was presided over by masters, masters, jailers, and so on. Almost all the dignified officials in the county government attended, and even the small officials like Zhao Butou couldn't reach them. This threshold.

It stands to reason that Yu Su, who is a female family member, should go to the backyard of the yamen, and the female family members such as the wife of County Magistrate Wang will entertain the banquet. Paying attention to being with the baby, and seeing that Su is still young (so short, I don't know if he is six years old), and there is no adult around him who is afraid that the two children will feel uneasy when they are separated, so he didn't care about it. It was actually considerate to allow Song Xinglin to hold Yu Suyi tightly and sit down at the table.

Such a county magistrate made Song Xinglin and Yu Su very fond of it.

(End of this chapter)