Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 869
Most people don't show too much backbone when facing money, and Li Qinzai is certainly not exempt.

Making money, business, not shabby.

With only the two hundred pennies in his eyes, Li Qinzai even forgot to ask Mrs. Han and Mrs. Wei Guo, who are so well-behaved, why they suddenly came to his village to engage in farmhouse entertainment.

It doesn't matter, Li Qinzai is the shopkeeper who collects the money, and they are the customers who pay the money. The relationship between everyone is pure and legitimate.

Two hundred guan will not be the end, when they come, Li Qinzai has nine ways to make them pay more money, nine ways!

After getting the windfall, he was in a good mood. When he returned to the other hospital, Li Qinzai, who was originally angry at getting up, even hummed a little tune.

The meal was ready in the backyard, and Cui Jie and Jin Xiang sat at the table waiting for him to come home. There was a whole chicken leg in the bowl in front of Qiao'er, but he didn't move a bite, and sat obediently on the seat waiting for Li Qinzai .

Li Qinzai was greatly satisfied psychologically by the meeting of the head of the family. He unceremoniously took the main seat, announced that the meal was open, and the family began to eat.

Qiao'er grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it, the corners of his mouth were dripping oil, he didn't realize it, and said while eating: "Father, the scientific examination will be in a few days, after the scientific examination, can my child read the test paper of Mingshu?"

Li Qinzai nodded with satisfaction: "Of course, and it is necessary. Your juniors have to do it several times in person, and I will explain it to you one by one."

Li Qinzai smiled: "Why don't you want fame?"

When you meet a beautiful woman, you go forward to flirt with them, when you meet a farmer, you swear, bully men and women, tease cats and dogs, do all kinds of bad things, and make everyone complain...

The officials brought in the Jinwu Guards and sealed off the school. Li Qinzai and them temporarily moved into the school for food and lodging, but they discussed the scientific examination questions day and night.

"You said."

Qiao'er obediently continued to eat the chicken leg.

With Qiao'er's current ability, regardless of age, it is still a bit too late to take the math test. If you wait another two years, your knowledge will be consolidated and you can use it systematically. Maybe you can really show your face in the test. Counting on being the No. [-] pick, you can still look forward to being in the top [-] of the top three.

Li Qinzai's old face darkened, Cui Jie and Jin Xiang laughed at the same time.

Li Qinzai said with a dark face: "Don't talk when you eat or sleep, don't you understand the rules? Eat well when you eat, and stop talking nonsense!"

"Does Qiao'er want to take part in the scientific examination?" Li Qinzai asked with a smile.

"When you become an official, do you have to do errands every day, and you can't just wander around like your father?"

The five people came to meet Li Qinzai in the other courtyard, and they greeted each other very politely.

Qiao'er asked curiously, "Is the scientific research aimed at becoming an official?"

This unlucky child not only lacks the beatings of the society, but also lacks the beatings of his own father...

Cui Jie and Jin Xiang laughed so hard that they didn't show any face to the pillars of the country.

It is a good habit. In the previous life, the five-year college entrance examination and the three-year simulation were all to prepare for the next exam. It is very necessary to check for omissions and self-summarization.

"...Are you polite?" Li Qinzai glared at him and said, "Father also has serious errands, and he is very busy. He is very busy when he gets on the horse to manage the army, and when he gets off the horse to govern the people."

Li Qinzai stared, and Qiao'er hurriedly said, "Father, just one sentence, one sentence."

The family ate in silence, and after a moment of silence, Qiao'er suddenly said, "Father..."

Qiao'er's face collapsed, her energy was drained in an instant, the chicken legs in her mouth tasted like wax, and she answered listlessly.

A picture involuntarily emerged in my mind. A few years later, the father and son, both with toothpicks in their mouths, wandered around the Zhuangzi with an unrecognizable pace.

"more or less."

After all, Li Qinzai is a master figure of today's Mingshu discipline, and his son will not be far behind.

Cui Jie and Jin Xiang couldn't hold back the snort anymore, the two girls hurriedly got up and said in unison: "Husband, this concubine...haha, this concubine is full."

Li Qinzai didn't care, as long as he wasn't targeted specifically at him, the supervisor would supervise. Anyway, he had a clear conscience and was willing to cooperate in following the rules.

Officials came to participate in the examination questions together with Li Qinzai. The Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Academy were assistant chief examiners.

Qiao'er showed an innocent smile: "My child wants to be like my father, to be an idle, musty rich man, wandering around in the village every day, and my wish is enough."

"Qiao'er, for my father, I have several sets of test papers here. I will make them all tonight and I will check them tomorrow." Li Qinzai said with a pleasant smile.

After Jin Xiang helped Cui Jie, the two daughters staggered and ran out the door, and their presumptuous and impolite laughter could be heard from a long distance away.

Li Qinzai accepted the merits with satisfaction, very good, the domineering suppression of the feudal patriarchs played a role, what's the use of reasoning?Brutal suppression is king.

Qiao'er opened her clear eyes ignorantly, and said, "But Dad wanders around the village every day, either fishing or sleeping, and only occasionally goes to the school to attend classes, where is he so busy?"

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Back then, Li Qinzai also fought on the single-plank bridge with millions of college entrance examination candidates, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations... After taking the second exam, he had to submit to a transfer, and entered a useless major that his grandma didn't love and his brother-in-law didn't love.

A minister of the Ministry of Rites, two doctors of the Imperial College, and two censors of Xitai.

The school was temporarily closed, and all students were moved to the dormitory area and were not allowed to approach the classroom.

It was not difficult to come up with a question. Li Qinzai already had a draft, but it was a bit cumbersome to discuss.

Li Qinzai sighed weakly, stared into Qiao'er's eyes and said earnestly, "Remember, we father and son can only have one street guy, you better be better."

With the arrival of officials, the atmosphere in Ganjingzhuang suddenly became a little dignified.

"After father dies, why not pass the school on to the child..."

This sign must be completely strangled in the bud!
What if the child does not seek to make progress?There must be too little homework assigned.

"Father, I want to try the scientific examination when I grow up a bit, but I don't want any fame, I just want to see how far I am from the world's elite."

Thinking about that scene, Li Qinzai couldn't help shivering.

The next day, officials came to Zhuangzi.

Although Li Qinzai is the chief examiner, the questions he puts up may not be recognized by the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial College. After all, the starting point of the examinees is different, and the thinking of the chief examiner is also different.

Li Qinzai thought that the subjects were easy, but in the eyes of the officials, they were more difficult than ascending to the sky, and the subjects of Mingshu in the past dynasties also included knowledge such as astronomy, geography and calendar, which Li Qinzai could not agree with.

Everyone's disputes were fierce, and every day they quarreled until their faces were red and their necks were thick, but the two Xitai censors stood by and yawned boredly.

As long as the examiners don't disclose the questions and don't show favoritism, how to come up with the questions is their business, and it has nothing to do with Yushi.

(End of this chapter)