Chapter 94 The Butcher Who Wants to Change His Job ([-])
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Shengge gritted her teeth. Fortunately, she didn't expect the glass bastards in the live broadcast room to care and comfort her, otherwise her heart might be full of holes.

Host: The same cool song is for you guys.

"Stop, stop."

Shengge really couldn't stand the stinky environment, especially seeing it with his own eyes.

Woohoo, her new clothes.

It smells so stinky before I wear it out and look beautiful.

The driver was an old man who was about the same age as Butcher Hu, who stopped the car and looked at Shengge with a guilty face.

"It was an accident."

"It should be that the cow ate the wrong food, or was fed croton by the playful children in the county."

The coachman frowned and explained.

For a gray-haired old man, Sheng Ge really couldn't do anything arrogant and ignorant of the car money.

"It's okay, just come here."

"This is car money."

Shengge jumped down from the side, carefully protecting her new shoes from stepping on feces.

boom……

Before Shengge could stand firm, the docile old cow stretched out his hoof and kicked Shengge abruptly.

Sheng Ge just sat on the ground, looking at the sky silently, always feeling that the God of the live broadcast world was mentally retarded and was torturing her on purpose.

"Are you all right? I don't know what's wrong with me, this cow."

The old man was really a little panicked now, obviously because he was afraid that Shengge would extort money.

"uncle……"

As soon as this name was spoken, Shengge knew something was wrong.

A man in his [-]s calls another man in his [-]s uncle, is this a joke?

It is not God who sees the mental retardation, but herself.

Sure enough, as soon as I looked up, I saw the uncle's eyes were full of weirdness, and his face was full of you, are you serious?
Before Shengge could find a way to explain, the uncle got into the bullock cart, whipped his whip, and ran away quickly...

Shengge is speechless, is she that scary?

Lingling on Qixian: Uncle thinks that the anchor is pretending to be nervous in order to touch porcelain.

Occasionally passing by: it looks so happy.

I have spicy sticks to follow me: the luck of the anchor is really amazing.Anchor, listen to my advice, you should find a magic stick to get rid of your bad luck.

Anchor: I am a fortune teller.

Shengge looked up at the sky, and scolded the sky.

such a coincidence...

Hehehe, by coincidence, she wanted to cry.

Sheng Ge patted the ashes off his body and stood up, walking towards Fan Jin's house without looking back.

Hmph, fortunately, the quilts and ready-made clothes she bought were sent home for her later, otherwise, wouldn't it be even worse.

She really had the foresight to save those few copper coins.

In the last world, wild wolves were at odds with her, but in this world, bulls and her were born at odds.

All in all, she just doesn't please animals.

Fan Jin's son-in-law, the father-in-law is here...

Fan Jin's family lived in a thatched hut with a shawl and a thatched hut outside the door. Anyway, it was as dilapidated as it could be, and as desolate as it could be.

Thinking that he was still in Zhou Zheng's small courtyard, Shengge instantly felt that his daughter seemed to be undermarried.

Shengge cleared his throat, and walked in with dignity.

Butcher Hu is very fierce, she can't destroy her character design, if she wants to be cowardly, she won't be cowardly now.

Fan Jin is now just a boy with no fame, so he needs her help.

School scholar Zhou Xuedao drew out real materials, read Fan Jin's obscure and difficult article three times, and personally exclaimed that such a text could not be understood even after I read it once or twice. The thing about Yizhu hasn't happened yet.

In other words, Fan Jin has not yet passed the exam.

Fan Jin took the exam at the age of 20 and passed the exam more than 54 times until he met Zhou Xuedao at the age of [-] and was named the leader.

Shengge sighed, and didn't know how Fan Jin passed the exam for 34 years unswervingly under the circumstance of lack of clothes, food and ridicule.

As soon as Sheng Ge walked in, he saw a reader shaking his head with his arms around a book in the lean-to, looking fascinated.

In this era, the emperor paid more attention to articles, exquisite hand-written stereotyped essays and test post poems.

Whether it is the township examination, the general examination or the palace examination, there are strict requirements on the format and syntax.

Very rigid and rigorous.

The sound of Sheng Ge's heavy footsteps startled Fan Jin to stand up in a hurry, bowing and apologizing repeatedly.

Fan Jin was really apprehensive about himself as the father-in-law.

"Cough cough..."

Sheng Ge unconsciously coughed twice, and Fan Jin, who was already scared, pressed his head even lower.

Sheng Ge naturally experienced the feeling of being condescending. Before Zhongju became a master, Fan Jin had always been so low-browed and pleasing to the eye, submissive, as if he had no temper of his own.

But after winning the exam, thinking about the description in the article, Fan Jin quickly integrated into the wealthy circle, with ease, like a veteran who has been invading for many years.

Therefore, no one can say for sure what Fan Jin looks like.

It can only be said that at different times, the appearance Fan Jin chooses to show is the most suitable appearance for survival.

For more than 30 years, Fan Jin has never been involved in farming, nor has he earned a copper coin.

It is such a low-browed, humble and teachable appearance that makes people feel that they can't be beaten or scolded.

"father in law."

"Head up."

Shengge said forcefully.

She hasn't seen what Fan Jin looks like yet.

Fan Jin raised his head in response, but his eyes were still shrunk.

Sheng Ge looked Fan Jin up and down. The linen clothes were covered with large and small patches, and they didn't seem to fit well. They seemed to have shrunk slightly after wearing them for several years.

With a refined face, due to malnutrition and lack of confidence, it looks a bit shy and timid.

I am indeed a reader...

No matter how unwilling Sheng Ge is to admit it, he has to admit that no matter what era scholars have, there is a unique temperament, which is a kind of reserve and pride that is integrated into the bone marrow.

Especially in this kind of society where everything is inferior and only reading is high.

Shengge once saw a saying that the books you read will eventually become your temperament and self-cultivation.

Old sayings do not deceive me.

"Fan Jin, haven't you thought about making money while studying?"

After all, Sheng Ge is not a person of this era, so it is difficult to understand Fan Jin's spirit of not turning back after bumping into the south wall countless times.

"Father-in-law, son-in-law is dull, and he only reads sage books, but the words are always absurd. The elders have never rewarded him, so it is difficult to get fame. If he has two purposes, it will be completely useless."

"Furthermore, my son-in-law is really not a talent for agriculture or business."

"My son-in-law's home is already frequent, and he often has no food and clothing. How can he stand up to his son-in-law?"

"So, I ask my father-in-law to forgive me."

Fan Jin bowed his head respectfully and refused, and explained to Sheng Ge by the way, for fear that Sheng Ge would start to scold regardless if he got angry.

Those words are very ugly.

Sheng Ge smacked her lips, listening to how ingenious the words were, she couldn't even reply.

Beicheng Nansheng: It's a match, I don't know how the anchor feels now.

(End of this chapter)

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