The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 179: Unique (1)
"Tomorrow, what day is tomorrow?" Everyone walked away, but Boss Xu was still talking to himself.

He slapped his forehead: "The list will be released tomorrow!" Boss Xu remembered that last year, tomorrow was when his good luck came.

However, the release of the list and the purchase of land, these eight poles are also out of reach!
Let's buy it, this girl has come to tell her sincerely, this place is not expensive, so buy it first and then talk.

Immediately, I ran to the county government office, found a relationship, and bought a three-acre wide land from the shed next to my house to the right of the pier.

"Boss Xu, don't you learn how to build a bamboo house like the Yang family!" The man who measured the soil took a look at the really beautiful bamboo house next to him, and joked with Boss Xu.

"That's not sure!" Boss Xu wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, it seemed too early to make a decision now!
The master has been looking forward to this day for many years, as proud and satisfied as when he was selected as a scholar.These years of suffering and grievances are finally not in vain!Standing at the second place, looking at the child in front of me, I kept thinking: Finally, I didn't miss it!

Yang Zisen was very happy, he was not as steady and calm as his sister said, and when he came to him, he definitely became a show.He couldn't calm down. Just a moment ago, he was still a child in the mountain village, a wild child running all over the mountains. At this moment, the visitor congratulated him and called him respectfully, "Master Xiucai!"

Have you ever seen a 12-year-old scholar?
Have you ever seen a 12-year-old case leader?

There will always be someone to be the chicken head, but the 12-year-old chicken head is surrounded by a group of older chickens. That feeling, no matter how you look at it, has a sense of accomplishment!

A few happy and a few sad.

When he couldn't hide his excitement, he looked at his former classmate who was beating his chest and crying loudly, and he was able to put away the smile on his face, and replaced it with deep sympathy due to his nature.

The ten-year cold window has become empty again, and the needles have been piercing for another three years.People who take reading as their main occupation, from childhood to old age, get into the book day after day, keep their ears shut and only read the books of sages.Examing for a talent and fame has become a lifelong pursuit, but it fails again and again and is hit again and again. Thinking about it, it is also pitiful.

"Zisen, what are you doing standing here, go back and announce the good news!" In front of the list, there was a crowd of people, and some students who won the list said enviously.I also won, but the ranking is behind this child, it is embarrassing to say.However, after all, it was a hit, and I felt a little more comforted in my heart.

"Hehe, my family already knew about it. My second brother even set up a little fun at the pier to entertain relatives and friends. If you have time, you are welcome to come and have a sit!" Yang Zisen got the order, and whenever someone congratulates, he will take it to the pier.Moreover, several masters from the school should be invited back together.

"Master, I'm going to find those masters, you just wait for me here, we can go back soon!" The small body, shuttling through the crowd, like a slippery loach, disappeared in a blink of an eye trace.

"This doesn't look like a talented gentleman, the whole thing is just a child!" Seeing the figure disappearing in front of him, the master laughed silently.

Hebao County has a lot of news this year. The Yang family furniture store at the wharf has a 12-year-old scholar, which makes many scholars envy and hate!

"Let's go, Jiaquan, let's go to Yang's house to congratulate him!" Boss Xu greeted his son, this girl was asked to buy land yesterday, and said that the price would increase after today. Can strange things move land prices?

"Master, please come inside!" It was not the first time, but it was the most unique time for the disciple to be solemnly invited as a master in high school.

Yang's furniture line!This name is not very popular in Hebao County, but since then, people in the world can't remember his family's furniture, but they can remember a 12-year-old desk leader, a 12-year-old scholar.

There are many passers-by looking strange outside, some are looking at the scholar master, some are looking at the row of bamboo houses of the Yang family.

In the yard surrounded by bamboo fences, there is a bamboo house at the door, and further inside, there is a long bamboo corridor extending to No.20 four bamboo houses.

At the front door of each hut, instead of the elegant names praised by literati such as plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, it is named after the 24 seasons.

The master and his party of four were invited into the hut of Lichun.

"The decoration of this room is not like eating and drinking, but like drinking tea!" Stepping into the hut, I feel isolated from the hustle and bustle outside.A small square table and two rows of wide wooden stools with backrests make people want to sit down and rest.

As soon as people sat down, a little girl in a blue floral dress came in. In the tray, there were four cups of clear mist curling around. It seemed that they all smelled the fragrance of tea.

"Sir, please use tea!" Er Niu was a little nervous for the first time, but she firmly remembered the etiquette essentials Yang Ziqian explained, and said lightly, "Please take it slowly, if you need anything, please pull the tea." This rope by the door, someone will come to serve you!" Gently closed the door and walked past the window.

"This Yang family took a lot of trouble, and invited us here just to have a cup of tea!"

"Master Zhou, stay safe and don't be impatient! Just watch, sit and enjoy, don't you think, sitting in a bamboo house, looking out of the window, and the river in your eyes, is a moving landscape painting?" Sitting on the head of the oldest Master, pick up the teacup in front of you, take a sip, close your eyes and savor it: "Good tea!"

The applause aroused everyone's curiosity, they also took a sip and nodded in approval!

"Several masters, the students are not entertained well, and you still look at Haihan! First, I invite you to drink tea and chat here, and then invite you to dinner at noon!" dizzy.Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he slipped out of the encirclement, learned that the master and the others were placed in the "Lichun" house, and hurried over to plead guilty.The wife who brought him up since he was a child, but at this moment, there is no one to see. Most likely, he went back to his own room to write his thoughts!

"Zisen, why don't you see your father come forward for such a big event." Mrs. Zhou frowned. His second elder brother had brought him in just now. My son's happy event, even my father did not show up.I don't know if it's an official or a businessman. With such a big ostentation, don't you even understand the etiquette of thanking a teacher?

"Master, I don't know something. My father works in Li's village. I don't know about the student's passing the exam!" Yang Zisen felt a little guilty. Alas, the second brother is too busy today. He has to receive classmates, boss Xu, and boss Song. , but also to deal with the same questions from outsiders: "Is your bamboo house open today? It's so lively, what are you selling? Can you go in and have a look!"

"Everyone, Linjiang Tea will officially open tomorrow. Drinking tea, chatting and taking a rest, one or two silver per hour! Because there is a happy event at home today, we will not accept foreign guests!" Yang Zilin had to explain over and over again, and he didn't know who his sister was. What do you think, just let me say so.

(End of this chapter)