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Chapter 343: Abao is indeed very talented, but... it’s hard to say in what aspect...

"This is the land deed of a house on Yunxia Street. It has a large area and can be used as an academy." Zhao Heng explained to the sweeper: "Your name is written on the land deed."

Hearing what Zhao Heng said, the sweeper looked at Zhao Heng seriously for a long time.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and looked at Zhao Heng with his weathered eyes. His voice was more powerful than before: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course." Zhao Heng said with a smile: "The teachers at Tateyama Academy are indeed good, but their moral ethics have been lost and they have completely become daggers of power."

"Old man, do you regret that day and night when you knelt in the palace? The library was built because of you, but now very few people go to study."

"There are so many books and so many good masters, but they are only open to wealthy families. So what are the other scholars from poor backgrounds going to do?"

"I've also thought about the name of the new academy. It's called Poshan Academy."

The sweeper didn't speak for a long time, but his hand holding the land deed was almost trembling invisibly.

"Stop pretending to be like this and sweeping the floor in the library. Resign your messy job as soon as possible. I will still be waiting here tomorrow." After saying that, Zhao Heng had already stood up and was about to go back.

Just when Zhao Heng was about to reach the door, the uncle suddenly said: "Can I meet the third spiritual child in your family tomorrow?"

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

After saying that, he took Jiumao and left.

On the way to the Star Picking Tower, Jiu Mao hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back and couldn't help but ask Zhao Heng: "Master, A Bao... Is A Bao really going to see him tomorrow?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Heng smiled. When he walked downstairs to the Star Reaching Building, he suddenly stopped.

Jiumao quickly stopped.

Then, he saw his master touch a piece of snack dregs from his face.

Jiu Mao: "..." He finally understood what the little Marquis felt when his master brought Abao here for the first time.

Zhao Heng raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a furry little head sticking out of the window. It was plump and facing the wind. While curiously looking at the bustle on the street, it raised a small paw to nibble on snacks.

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In the morning, Anping arrived at the Zhao Mansion neatly carrying the small satchel given by Abao, ready to go to the library with Zhao Xuan.The library on Orchid Street was much bigger than the one at Caishikou, and he wished he could live in it.

"Anping, we are not going to the library today. Dad is taking us to meet a senior." Zhao Xuan said to Anping.

Anping was confused: "Is he an important person?"

Zhao Xuan nodded.

"Zhao Abao, have you finished eating? Hurry up." From behind, Zhao Heng shouted towards Abao.

"Should I go too?" Abao asked hummingly.

Dabao had to go out for something today, and Abao originally thought of going to his grandfather to practice his sword.She doesn’t want to go to any library!
"Go to Tianxiang Tower, hurry up." As soon as Zhao Heng saw Ah Bao's appearance, he knew what she was planning, so he didn't show off and said to Ah Bao.

When she heard that she was going to Tianxiang Tower, Abao grinned almost to her ears, and she hurriedly ran toward Zhao Heng on her short legs.

Anping asked Zhao Xuan with a puzzled look on his face: "Axuan, where is Tianxiang Tower? From the name, it sounds like it's a restaurant."

Zhao Xuan only smiled and said nothing.

Abao didn't care and had already climbed onto the carriage in a hurry.

Jiumao drove the carriage and took a few people towards Tianxiang Tower.

However, when passing by the street in front of Xinghua Street, Zhao Heng signaled Jiumao to drive slower.He opened the curtain of the car window and looked outside, and sure enough... he saw a chubby young man selling noodles.

Abao, who was next to Zhao Heng, obviously saw it too. She immediately shouted at the top of her lungs: "Selling noodles!"

The fat shopkeeper took a look and recognized A Bao at a glance, and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Guawa, when are you coming to eat noodles?"

Zhao Heng lowered his head, looked at the fat man who was grinning like a rattle, and asked angrily: "He said that to you, why don't you say a few words?"

"How could he say anything about me?" Abao looked at Zhao Heng blankly.

"Little Gua Wa, Gua Wa Zi." Zhao Heng pinched his eyebrows.

"Oh! I know! Little Guawa is a fat kid!" Abao gestured with his hand: "Just like a watermelon!"

Zhao Heng turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to this melon boy.

"Dad, their noodles are so delicious!" Abao leaned close to Zhao Heng and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Heng's sleeve: "I like to eat eggs with braised vegetables!"

"We will meet an old man later. Don't say anything. Just sit next to me and lie to me for today. Do you hear me?" When the carriage was about to arrive at Tianxiang Tower, Zhao Heng asked Abao.

Abao nodded obediently.

Abao was already very familiar with Tianxiang Tower. When Zhao Heng carried her down, she even waved her paws to the manager in a familiar manner.

Anping, on the other hand, stood at the door of Tianxiang Tower with a confused look on his face.

When the steward saw this scene, wasn't he just as confused as the old man last night?

"Little brother, don't be afraid. We are a serious restaurant. We are all singers here. There is nothing improper." The person in charge quickly clarified: "Oh, by the way, our dim sum here is also delicious."

Anping looked at the woman dancing on the stage in the hall of Tianxiang Tower, his face was red from his face to his ears. He quietly moved his steps and stood behind Zhao Xuan, trying to let Zhao Xuan block him.

"Has anyone arrived yet?" Jiumao asked from the side.

"Here we come, we just got here, tea has been served!" The manager hurriedly welcomed a few people in.

"Uncle Steward, two plates of milk cake!" A Bao stretched out two fat fingers towards the Steward very grandly, then pointed at Zhao Xuan and said, "Brother pay."

Zhao Xuan nodded.

In the private room, the old man sweeping the floor had washed away the dust on his face and changed into clean clothes.

When Anping came in, he didn't recognize who he was, but it was Zhao Xuan who stared at the old man several times.

"Let me introduce you to Master Liu, the headmaster of Tateyama Academy. He is also the sweeper of the library." Zhao Heng knew that the old man liked to be called Master.His lifelong ideal is to teach and educate people so that more people can go to school.

Anping was surprised, but Zhao Xuan had already pulled him and called someone: "Master Liu."

Master Liu nodded, looking past the Anping brothers and towards the fat man who had just been placed on the ground by Zhao Heng.

This baby looks three or four years old. Could it be that... she is more outstanding than her two brothers?
"My daughter doesn't like to talk." Zhao Heng introduced to Master Liu.

Master Liu stroked his mustache and said, "Many talented children have withdrawn personalities."

Jiu Mao couldn't help but turned his head. No, he couldn't hold it in anymore.

Abao is indeed very talented, but...it's hard to say in what aspect...

(End of this chapter)