God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 399
Du He laughed and said: "Of course, what this young master wants to do is to buy horses with thousands of dollars, and it is best to buy thousands of miles of horses... Things like buying horse bones with thousands of dollars sound very good, but it may not be effective, and maybe people will buy them." Let's laugh at it, and besides, what's the use of spending a lot of money to favor a few wastes, it's better for me to go to battle in person, old horse, calm down, just wait, in a few days, someone will definitely come to your door. "

"Okay..." Ma Zhou said helplessly.

He couldn't understand Du He's work more and more.

Don't dare to say, also dare not ask.

……

Long press the famous Zuixian Tower in the city.

On the third floor, there was a lot of people, and the seats were full of guests. In the corner, there were two young men, who were reading the Datang Newspaper while tasting a few simple dishes on the table.

The two are dressed in ordinary clothes, but they have extraordinary temperament.

Suddenly, one of them said: "Brother Xiao, are you really not tempted? You have a Jinshi background, a monthly salary of [-] guan, and you can immediately get a reward of [-] guan, and you can also be the teaching director. But anyway, he is working under the hands of the Houyi County Hou, and it must not be bad. As the saying goes, he is a third-rank official in front of the prime minister. Besides, Du He is still a member of the Lai Guo Gongfu. Father is still Du Xiang..."

The man surnamed Xiao showed a disdainful smile, and said, "I'm not interested in such things. That Du He has a bad reputation, and I, Xiao Ziyi, followed him back then... Forget it, don't mention it, Even if I starve to death, I won't work for Du He..."

The man said with a smile: "Brother Xiao is a man of integrity, come, let me toast you!"

The two were drinking, when suddenly a few children selling newspapers rushed up downstairs.

Today, the boy selling newspapers has become the most beautiful scenery in Chang'an City.

These little boys were originally little beggars in Chang'an City, but were later organized by Datang Study to sell newspapers. For a time, there were a lot fewer little beggars in Chang'an City. I want to ask Du He for credit for a good deed, but unfortunately very few people responded.

The children came up and started yelling.

"The latest issue of Datang News!"

"Datang Xinbao, the Marquis of Huyi County personally wrote the article, there is a Bole in the world, and then there is a Chollima. There are always a Chollima, but Bole doesn't often have one..."

"Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often..."

The two men in the corner didn't take it seriously at first, but the man surnamed Xiao suddenly raised his head, savored the words carefully, and was shocked immediately. He rushed forward, grabbed a child, threw him a dozen coins, and took After reading a newspaper, he returned to his seat.

The man next to him laughed and said: "Brother Xiao, didn't you just say that you looked down on Du He? This Datang Newspaper was run by Du He, and this "Ma Shuo" was also written by him... Isn't that strange to you? , isn’t Du He the number one poet in the Tang Dynasty, but now he rewrites parallel prose?”

"No... this is not a simple parallel prose..."

Then, the man surnamed Xiao stood up, held up the newspaper, and read aloud: "There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse. There are often thousand-mile horses, but Bole does not often have them. Therefore, although there are famous horses, they are only humiliated by slaves. Hand, died in a stable between stalls, not known as a thousand miles... Woohoo! Is there really no horse evil? I really don’t know horses!"

As soon as he read a few sentences, the people around him put down their chopsticks and listened carefully.

Wait for him to finish reading.

"it is good!"

"Good read!"

Everyone around stood up and applauded him.

The man surnamed Xiao said helplessly: "Everyone, it's not because I read it well, it's because Du He wrote it well!"

"It turned out to be Du He...I didn't expect him to write so well!"

Everyone started talking.

The man surnamed Xiao returned to his seat and said, "Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often... This statement is reasonable. I have a bold idea..."

"Brother Xiao, please tell me!"

"Yu Ping, you also served as a teacher in the Dingzhou Government School, and two of your disciples were elected as scholars. You fully meet the first condition Du He said. You can work as a teacher in the Banshan College. Fifty guan, you can also get a thousand guan as a reward...you just go and try to see if what Du He said is true!" said the man surnamed Xiao.

Of these two people, one is Xiao Shen and the other is Lin Jizhi.

When Lin Jizhi heard this, he was surprised and said: "Brother Xiao, didn't you just say that even if you died of starvation, you would not work for Du He?"

Xiao Shen widened his eyes and asked, "Did I just say that?"

"I heard it with my own ears..."

"Then you must have heard wrong!"

Lin Jizhi: "..."

……

In order to recruit talents, Du He also deliberately set up a talent recruitment point in the shop of Dream Group that sells rotating wooden chairs and mahjong machines, and personally took charge of it.

There was an endless stream of applicants, but it was a pity that none of them met the conditions, not to mention the conditions for high-level talents, even the conditions for ordinary teachers.

So, at the moment Du He is taking a nap in the yard.

"Ah..."

The weather in mid-September was already a bit cold. When a breeze blew, Du He couldn't help but sneezed.

At this moment, Ma Zhou ran in in a panic.

"Du He, don't sleep, don't sleep...a ​​high-level talent is here!" Ma Zhou was wearing a long gown, but his speech was full of modern style, which was misled by Du He.

Du He hurriedly stood up and asked, "How advanced is it?"

"A young man came outside and said that he had served as a teacher in Dingzhou Academy, and two of his disciples had been selected as scholars..." Ma Zhou said excitedly.

He thought that no one would sign up at all before, but he didn't expect that someone would come to the door as soon as the recruitment notice for this senior talent was published.

Du He stretched his waist and said lightly: "I thought there was a Jinshi here, but I didn't expect it was just a gentleman. Let's go and have a look..."

Ma Zhou was speechless for a while, and hurriedly led Du He outside.

When Du He entered the room, he saw a thin man in ordinary clothes sitting on a rotating wooden chair.

When the man saw Du He, he hurriedly got up to say hello.

"May I ask Mr. Gao's name?" Du He asked directly.

The man said: "Xialin Jizhi, whose name is Yuping, heard that the Marquis of Huyi County is recruiting talents, so he came to try."

"You said that you once served as a teacher in the Dingzhou Government Academy, do you have proof?" Du He asked while looking at the other party.

Lin Jizhi hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, and said, "This is a document issued to me by the Dingzhou government back then. It has my name, fingerprints, and the great seal of the governor of Dingzhou on it."

Du He took it over and looked at it, and found that the document was genuine.

He beckoned and asked his servants to bring over pens, ink and paper.

Du He smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, please write down your name."

Lin Jizhi did so and wrote his name on the paper.

Du He took it over and compared it carefully, and found that although the handwriting had changed, it was written by the same person, so he nodded and said with satisfaction: "Congratulations, Mr. Lin, if you are willing, you can become a member of our Banshan College from today onwards." A teacher!"

……

(The dragon set [Xiao Shen] [Lin Jizhi] comes on stage!)

(End of this chapter)