Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

The two brought their luggage and bookcases and headed for Lizhang Academy with arrogance and arrogance, but unexpectedly met Taoist Wuwei in front of the gate of the academy.

"Taoist?" The two exclaimed in unison.

"Long time no see, how are you two?" Taoist Wuwei smiled.

"Master Dao, why are you here?" Wen Dao was extremely surprised.

"I went to Wenjia Village, and the family next door said that you went to the city to study, so I guessed that you were going to Lizhang Academy."

Seeing Taoist Wuwei again, Wen Xiang had no intention of resisting, on the contrary, she was a little happy, and she said angrily, "Master Taoist, why did you leave without saying goodbye last time?"

Taoist Wuwei immediately expressed apology: "Sorry, I rushed back to Changqing Temple in a hurry, and I didn't have time to say goodbye to you two."

"Why should the Taoist priest apologize? Last time Xiaosheng was seriously ill, thanks to the care of the Taoist priest, I was fine. We brothers and sisters have always wanted to thank the Taoist priest, but we have no chance."

Although Wen Dao was in a daze during his illness and didn't know anything, after waking up, Wen Xiang told him about the great help of Taoist Wuwei.

He knows the value of giving charcoal in the face of hardship, and even more so when he is alone and helpless, how precious it is for someone to lend a helping hand.

"Brother Wen, meeting is fate, you don't need to say anything, I will send you in."

Daoist Wuwei directly promoted Wen Dao to brotherhood and gave him a ride, but Wen Dao was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he condensed thousands of words into one sentence: "Master Dao, thank you!"

A friend in adversity sees the truth, and I heard that the brothers and sisters are sincerely grateful to Taoist Wuwei.

The first thing the three of them met was the academy affairs. Zhou Yuanwu was an old man of the Lizhang Academy, who was responsible for all the logistical affairs of the academy. This was a fat job.

Wen Dao respectfully handed over the "Admission Notice", Shu Xiu, and a gift of meeting.

Zhou Yuanwu glanced at the name on the notice, and immediately recognized that it was a list he had sent to Xu Rong. This guy was following his own route, tsk tsk, he was quite capable.

He took a closer look at the person who came, and was satisfied with Wen Dao's attire and etiquette, but what surprised him was, why was there a Taoist priest behind him?
"Who is this priest?"

"Poverty Dao Wuwei comes from Sanqing Mountain. I heard that Layman Dao has a lot to do with this Dao, so I came here to see him off."

"Oh, hello Daoist, I Zhou Shengxue." Zhou Yuanwu nodded his head, and couldn't figure out what the so-called origin was, but he knew the name of Sanqing Mountain.

Next, Zhou Yuanwu behaved politely and personally led Wen Dao to meet the dean and Lecturer Chen from the first house.

Wen Dao presented luxurious apprenticeship ceremonies to the dean and Lecturer Chen respectively (one tael of silver red envelope prepared by Wen Xiang, and a jar of exquisitely packaged Wen Xiang toothpaste).

The dean and Lecturer Chen were very satisfied with Wen Dao's understanding of the rules. The two sides had a cordial and friendly conversation, with a friendly atmosphere and a harmonious scene.

Finally, Zhou Yuanwu introduced the history and rules and regulations of the academy in detail, and arranged a single dormitory for Wen Dao, and distributed all the books and pens and inks in place.

He also called a classmate and asked him to lead Wen Dao to familiarize himself with the general situation and various regulations of the academy.

In short, Zhou Yuanwu's reception was very thoughtful and impeccable, and Wen Xiang was also very satisfied.

After all the formalities were completed, Wen Xiang bid farewell to elder brother, just like an old lady sending her baby to school for the first time, telling her ten thousand times, for fear that there would be something wrong with elder brother.

Wen Dao was a little worried that Wen Xiang would be alone at home, although he was taken care of by his uncle, he was still worried about the patriarch and the chief security officer.

Now that Taoist Wuwei was around, he felt much more at ease, so he repeatedly asked Taoist Wuwei to help take care of Wenxiang.

This was exactly what Taoist Wuwei wanted, and it was also the purpose of his return, so he immediately accepted Wen Dao's request.

Wen Xiang said goodbye to her elder brother Yiyi step by step, turning her head three times until she could no longer see her figure.

Separating from the eldest brother who has been with him day and night for two years, it seems that he has become single again, Wen Xiang can't help but feel a little depressed.

But after thinking about it, this study is a major event related to the future and destiny of life, and it is for a better life, so I thought about it again.

Besides, without the supervision of my big brother, I can implement my new plan more freely (recklessly), haha.

After leaving the gate of Lizhang Academy, Wen Xiang went straight to Zheng Bo's small shop. Too much money on hand is also a burden, so it's better to spend it quickly.

"Miss Wen wants to buy a shop again?"

No wonder Uncle Zheng was surprised, how could ordinary people buy real estate one after another.

"Actually, I want to buy a house that has a pavement in the front and a liveable house in the back."

"Is that the same as the shop in Donglin Lane?"

"Ah."

"The best location is in Baihua Lane."

"Oh, I told you a long time ago that there are no shops in Baihua Lane for sale."

"If not, the popular alleys nearby are fine."

"Good shops are very popular. I don't think there are any popular shops for sale recently, so let's help you pay attention first."

"Then I will leave it to Uncle Zheng. This is a deposit of one tael of silver. Please take care of it for me. If it can be done, you will be indispensable for this reward."

Money can turn the devil around.

Seeing that there was a deposit, Zheng Bo's voice became more enthusiastic: "Hehe, it's easy to say, easy to say, leave this matter to me, don't worry, I will definitely handle it well for the girl."

Zheng Bo weighed the broken silver in his hands with a smile on his face, and patted his chest to promise that the matter would be settled.

"It's just that I don't know where the girl lives? If there is any news, I don't know how to inform the girl."

"My daughter doesn't live in Chengnan County. I'll come here every five days to hear the news, so I won't bother Zheng Bo to run errands."

"That's fine, if there is a good shop, I will reserve it for the girl."

"Thank you Uncle Zheng."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, girl, go slowly." Zheng Bo sent Wen Xiang out with a smile.

Taoist Wuwei didn't follow Wenxiang into the door, but just wandered around. After Zheng Bo entered, he came over slowly: "Why are you looking for Yaman?"

"Buy a shop."

"You have money to buy a shop?"

"Of course." After that rainy night, Wen Xiang also began to let go of herself in front of Taoist Wuwei.

As a poor ghost with only ten taels of silver in his body, Daoist Wuwei was jealous, so he started to talk cheaply: "What kind of shop do you buy for a village girl? I advise you to take it easy, your brother still spends a lot of money to study."

He didn't know that Wen Xiang had already bought a shop, if he knew, he would vomit blood.

"I like it, can you control it? It doesn't cost your family's money." Although I am very grateful to Taoist Wuwei, this does not prevent Wen Xiang from immediately turning back.

This remark was very reasonable, and the shy Taoist Wuwei had nothing to say and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

As a poor ghost, Taoist Wuwei looked unhappy.