Chapter 28
In the eyes of Xuzhou city people, Wang Youcai is just a rich man from the countryside, and he is very stingy.In fact, Wang Youcai is really not very generous. After all, he has a fierce wife in his family, and the Yang family is so powerful. For decades, he has no chance to pretend to be generous!But today can't work, the old man is angry, he wants to be generous, treat the whole village to dinner, he has suffered for decades, no matter what he must feel elated!
Yang's eyebrows stood up, if there were no outsiders present, the plate in front of him would have flew to Wang Youcai's forehead!Well, you old man, how dare you treat me without saying hello to such a waste of money, as if I don't exist?

Seeing that his mother was about to show off his female power, Wang Pingan hurriedly pressed Yang's hand, turned his head and smiled at Hamidi: "Our Wuli Village is different from other villages. The residents in the village are all tenants of my family, and they rent and plant my family's land all year round. My father couldn't bear it when he looked at the hard work, so he took advantage of today's... this is the reason why I took my companion to read, and treated everyone to a meal, so I am happy for me!"

Hamiti nodded immediately, and said: "It's reasonable and reasonable, as it should be. Mr. Wang is kind-hearted and takes care of the tenants. If those tenants have a conscience, they will definitely buy more grain and pay the rent on time." Did you say that? Wrong, but I thought in my heart: "I'm afraid I will be so generous once in this life. Judging by your mother's face, I guess after I leave, I will punish your father to kneel on the washboard!"

When Yang saw her son talking, she held back her anger and thought: "Old Mr. Wang, you wait, you will be punished tonight by kneeling with your abacus, take off your pants and kneel!"

Wang Ping'an was amused, his father finally straightened up in front of his mother in this life, although he knew that the consequences would be bad, but he finally had a little bit of manliness!

Old man Wang and Mrs. Yang, the combined age of the two is more than 100 years old, but they are like children. That's it, what's the matter... Let's talk tonight!
The old couple was angry, but the servants of the Wang family were in trouble. The master gave the order, but the wife seemed to disagree. The money for buying meat and wine had to be approved by the wife, otherwise she would not be able to pay it!

Hamidi knows how to be a man, seeing the embarrassing situation, he said: "If you want to talk about today's matter, I have half of the credit. If Brother Wang is admitted to the imperial examination in the future, it is because I am a daughter-in-law who takes good care of you. Let's do it, old man Just for fun, let me use this excuse to congratulate brother Wang on high school in advance!"

He waved at the servant of the Wang family who was standing there in a daze, and said: "Please tell the housekeeper to tell the old man's family members outside to go back to the city immediately, buy ten thousand catties of high-quality lean meat, and then move thirty jars of wine from my wine cellar." Come on, remember to bring the one hundred catties a jar, and distribute it here to the villagers, saying that the master of the Wang family invited them to enjoy it!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Yang was overjoyed immediately, took a chicken leg and put it in Hamiti's bowl, and said with a smile, "We are so embarrassed about this, let's say that Master Ha invited you!" He winked at the servant, The servant understood and walked out of the hall quickly, without giving Hamidi a chance to repent.

Hamidi laughed and said: "Whoever is invited by my family is not invited, why is it so clear!" Satisfied in his heart, he has nothing else but money, and he can have as much as he wants.After a pause, he continued: "We Turkic people raise sheep differently from you Central Plains people. You raise sheep in terms of 'only', while we raise sheep in terms of 'grain'!"

Wang Ping'an said, "Lungu? What kind of theory is this?"

"People in the Central Plains are considered rich if they raise a few sheep, but in our Turks, if they don't raise sheep in a few valleys, how can they be considered rich!" Hamidi said, laughing, in front of the "poor people" Showing off, although it is annoying to others, but I am very happy!

Wang Pingan snorted, changed the subject, and said, "I heard that Brother Ha recognizes the mountain owner of Xiantong Academy?"

Hamidi smiled, raised his hand to touch the curly beard on his lips, and said: "Yesterday, my brother-in-law Ayedin came to me and talked about this matter. The old man does recognize Qiu Wenpu, but this old pedant is It’s hard to say. Brother Wang, you want to enter the academy, but you just want to get a place for the tribute exam, but the number of places is limited. If you go up, others will have to come down. The students in the academy are all rich or noble, and they all flatter you. Old man Qiu, old man Qiu is old-fashioned, so it is really difficult for him to be replaced temporarily!"

Wang Pingan nodded. He had a little understanding of the number of tribute exams. The scientific examinations in the Ming and Qing Dynasties were passed level by level, but the ones in the Tang Dynasty were not. Instead, they passed the local elections first, which is the so-called tribute. For example, you can only go to Beijing to rush for the exam after you get a quota, and the quota for the tribute exam is naturally limited, and it is impossible to come and apply for an individual.

He asked: "Isn't the number of tribute exams in the hands of Xuezheng? Master Qiu Shan has the ability to influence Xuezheng?"

Hamidi said: "Of course, our Xuezheng in Xuzhou is his direct disciple! But don't worry, Brother Wang, I will definitely do this for you. If it doesn't work, I will pay for a place from other students. That is, as long as money can solve it, I can solve it!" He patted his chest and promised.

Speaking of this, I can't go any further. Wang Ping'an raised his glass to toast, and Hamid raised his glass until the glass was dry, and the banquet ended happily!

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Wuli Village, East Village Head.

Wang Fusheng wiped the cold sweat off his brow, tightened his clothes, and wanted to go out with a hoe.Seeing his pale face, his daughter-in-law said: "Master, you are not feeling well today, just stay at home and rest for a day, and go to the field tomorrow, there will be no delay."

Wang Fusheng shook his head, tightened his belt, and said: "No way, this is the critical time. If the weeds in the field are not cleared in one day, they will grow more than wheat seedlings. If the harvest is not good this year, how can I pay the rent after autumn? .”

Fusheng's daughter-in-law shook her head and said, "I don't think the owner cares about our little rent. You see, he treated guests yesterday. It was full of wine and meat. Our family even shared [-] catties. If it is marinated, it will be enough to eat." It's winter!"

Wang Fusheng felt uncomfortable in his stomach, retched a few times, waved his hands and said: "Okay, don't say a few words. Go to the field at noon and bring me food, I'm leaving!" Opening the door of his own courtyard, he walked along the path beside the field The wheat field cultivated by the family.

At the end of the field, Wang Fusheng retched again, but this time the retching was much worse than when he was at home. He pressed his hand on his stomach and felt a little better.Not wanting to waste time, he picked up the hoe and bent down to weed, but when he bent down, he vomited out with a bang, and then he vomited continuously, throwing up all the things he ate in the morning. He couldn't vomit anything, so he He started to foam, and the foam with gastric juice was sour and smelly.

That's not to mention, the pain in his stomach became worse, his belly groaned like a drum, he couldn't bear it anymore, he took off his trousers and ran to the field, stretching his stools.Farmers pay attention to not letting fertilizer and water flow into outsiders' fields, even if they want to relieve themselves, they must relieve them in their own fields.

After stretching for a while, Wang Fusheng felt better. He grabbed the weeds, wiped his buttocks dry, and wanted to get up, but just as he straightened up, his stomach hurt again, so he had to squat down again.Repeated this several times, Wang Fusheng only felt dizzy, and the pain spread from the abdomen to the whole body, and the pain was unbearable.

After shaking, this man, who is usually as strong as an ox, plunged headlong into his own field.

(End of this chapter)

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