Xuanmen's mother-in-law was read in her mind, and the whole family got rich by eating melons

"That can't be done. I and the goddess..."

The two of them pushed and pulled, and finally Xin Wuniang clapped her hands and said, "That's it, I'll give you two shops, God...Sister Meng, you can't accept anything. Is my son's life so worthless?"

During the chat just now, Meng Tan asked Bao Zhuoyue to tell Xin Wu Niang not to call her goddess. It sounded strange, and introduced her surname as Meng.

Xin Wuniang looks heroic, but she is careful. After all, she manages such a big family business as the Du family. She can talk and climb up the ladder very well.

No, we don’t call her Goddess Meng or Taoist Meng. They call her Sister Meng.

"These two shops are my dowry for the two girls. They also saved my son. I will go back to my house right now and deliver the land deed to your house."

After saying that, Xin Wuniang left behind four maidservants and took her two brothers away.

So handsome, so sassy.

Meng Tan was so happy that she never thought that one day she would get to know such a rich and generous sister.

Meng Tan rubbed her face and felt ecstatic in her heart. This was more money than she could make by reading divination in the village.

But it's rare to find it. People think it's worth it, but God can't think that she's just raising the price.

"Xiangu is very happy?" Suddenly there was a voice in my ear.

It's Cui Ping.

This tone is quite, how should I put it, a bit faint.

Cui Ping was a good person, but he couldn't see the virtues of Meng Tan, who was a bit of a money fan. He felt sad in his heart. It was in vain that he gave his sincerity to befriend Meng Tan, but Meng Tan was on guard against him. In the end, they only spent one night with each other. When people give her money, she looks at them like that.

"If you like the shop, I can give it to you ten or eight times."

Cui Ping said again.

[don't want. ]

Meng Tan twitched the corner of his mouth and put his hands on his hands, looking like a master.

[You think I, Meng Tan, collects everything indiscriminately. There is cause and effect. Her son is as important to her as life, so no matter how much money is given, she thinks it is worth it. ]

[As for me, I just took what I deserved, but it is not entirely mine. When the time comes, I will give part of it to our two apprentices. ]

Cui Ping's eyes were a little deeper, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes. His tone was still a bit sour, "Xiangu is really a gentleman."

[I thought you were praising me, but you don’t know if you can make friends with your tone. Didn’t you ask me to help you with something? Go quickly. ]

[By the way, where are you going? If we are going far away, or if we have some secrets that we cannot let others know, can you send our apprentices home first? ]

"I will send someone to deliver it." Cui Ping took a deep look at Meng Tan, and then smiled at Bao Zhuoyue.

Bao Zhu smiled back, while Bao Yue curled her lips and tilted her head. She felt that the magistrate was really weird. He looked at her mother as if she was looking at something delicious, and she didn't like it.

"Mom, you have to go home early, Baoyue will be worried about you."

Meng Tan grinned and pinched Bao Yue's cheeks. Seeing Bao Zhu's hopeful eyes, he pinched Bao Yue's cheeks as well. Bao Zhu blushed and smiled.

[Okay, mother will be back soon. ]

Hey, don’t tell me, it’s still a different feeling to have an apprentice.

My heart will not be empty.

I wonder if the old magician felt the same way when he saw her?

Cui Ping summoned an official and took the two sisters down, then looked at Taoist Master Xuanqing and others who had followed Meng Tan.

"Sir, the old Taoist is Xuan Qing, the head of Zhenyuan Temple, and the poor Tao and others are following the Supreme Immortal. The Supreme Immortal said that there might be some use for people like the Old Dao."

Taoist priest Xuanqing smiled, moved and moved, leading his disciples to move behind Meng Tan.

Cui Ping pinched his fingers and looked at Meng Tan, feeling a little unhappy, "Xiangu, who are these people?"

[Ah, friend. ]

"I want to worship the Immortal as my teacher, but the Immortal is still testing me."

Taoist Master Xuanqing had a determined look on his face, his eyes shining when he looked at Meng Tan.

The two completely opposite answers showed that Meng Xiangu wanted to hide it from him and did not regard him as a friend. This made Cui Ping's eyes look strange. The phoenix eyes were faint and a little unwilling. Meng Tan's scalp was numb and she gritted her teeth and wanted to run away, fearing that Cui Ping would say something again that would make her skin crawl.

Unfortunately, there was still no sound of Cui Ping catching up.

"Others can be Xiangu's friend. Anyone can. Why can't I, Cui Ping?"

Listen to the tone of this resentful woman.

Meng Tandang didn't hear it and walked forward.

However, Cui Ping didn't want to let her go.

"Look, I don't even want to help anymore. Alas, it seems that in your heart, Cui Ping is not as good as this old Taoist priest. I think I still have some color. Xiangu, you know that Ping's heart is like this. The cold winter is like all living things freezing to death..."

Meng Tan covered his ears and refused to listen, while the bastard chanted sutras.

"Meng Xiangu...!" Cui Ping's voice was choked with sobs.

Meng Tan couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped walking and turned around to glare at Cui Ping. Unexpectedly, she saw the corner of Cui Ping's mouth that he had no time to lower.

The two almost bumped into each other.

Meng Tan clenched her fists: ...You're kidding her, right?

[Master Cui, will you resist the beating? ]

Cui Ping touched his nose, feeling quite embarrassed.

He just wanted to tease this person, who made this person look defensive every time he saw him?

Meng Tan took a deep breath, not angry or angry. She was a civilian, Cui Ping, and an official. If a civilian beats an official, he will be beaten. She cannot make this kind of mistake, and she cannot let her family take the blame for her.

There are also people studying and doing business at home.

Wow, why does she, a girl in her early twenties, have to shoulder such a responsibility? It's so hard to be a mother.

Meng Tan read silently for a while before calming down the anger in his heart.

"Ahem, fairy lady, don't be angry, otherwise fairy lady will beat me up? I will never care about it."

Meng Tan twitched the corner of her mouth, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as cunning as a fox, just like the eyes of a girl when she has a bad idea.

Cui Ping was stunned for a moment and then listened to Meng Tan.

[We are still friends. Mr. Cui is playing tricks on me like this, and his apology has no sincerity at all. ]

Master Cui was very polite and even tugged on the corner of Meng Tan's clothes, "The cell is over here, so what does Friend Meng want?"

[I heard that you are a prostitute. ]

"Huh?" Cui Ping raised his eyebrows, a rare defensive look on his face. He remembered that Meng Xiangu had a scholar in her family.

[The Jinshi that Tanhua Lang knows must have many connections, right? ]

Meng Tan smiled.

"nature."

[Then you can always do me a little favor, right? Master Cui can definitely do it without breaking the law. ]

"As long as the fairy aunt says, I will do it."

Cui Ping had almost guessed what Meng Tan was thinking, and it was funny in his heart. He would have helped even if Meng Tan didn't say anything, but what he came to do in Jixian was too dangerous, and Chen Changan was a good prospect. Get involved.

[Can you help my Dalang find a teacher? I heard that it is very important for candidates to have a good teacher. ]

Not only that, the candidate for the examination also needs five other scholars to vouch for each other, as well as the dean of the academy, the instructor, and even the local officials where the student is.

This is to prevent cheating, impersonation, or asking someone to take the exam. Once something goes wrong, something will happen to all the guarantors.

Fake nationality: In ancient scientific examinations, students from one state capital would go to another state capital to take the exams, which is the modern "college entrance examination immigration."