The first assistant of the poor family

Chapter 118

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I have to say that Xie Shen is very accurate in seeing people.Shui Yun has all the qualities to become a chef, all she needs is practice.

Of course, if Xie Shen really wants to open a restaurant, Shui Yun will not go to the restaurant to cook, but will guide other chefs to cook as a master chef behind the scenes.

Why don't you learn how to cook with me!

When Shui Yun heard Xie Shen's words, she was immediately shocked.Young Master can cook?

In her impression, besides reading and writing, the young master spends almost all his time on books. How could he still have time to cook?
Seeing that Shui Yun was puzzled, Xie Shen smiled lightly and said, "These are a few dishes I have researched recently. I have written down all the specific cooking methods and steps. You can take it and have a look, and I will hold it when you are free." teach you."

"Well."

Shui Yun took the recipe and put it away carefully. Before she could ask, Xie Shen said first, "By the way, you must not show this recipe to others. I still think about opening a restaurant in the future."

The profit of the restaurant is not low, the most important thing is that it is a place where three religions and nine streams flow in and out, and you can learn information from many sources.

Since Xie Shen decided to take the imperial examination to become an official, it is absolutely impossible not to have his own information channel.

Shui Yun nodded, pursed her lips and said: "I listen to the young master, and I will follow what the young master says."

Xie Shen nodded in satisfaction and said: "You should rest early, go to the tea shop early tomorrow morning, and remove the excess boxed tea from the cabinet according to my instructions. These days, let's sell fifty boxes a day, see Let's see how it responds. If it doesn't work, I will temporarily hire a few people from the tooth shop and go to the streets of Yuyao to make a fuss."

In the Ming Dynasty, it was impossible to do a good job without advertising, and the smell of wine was also afraid of deep alleys, Xie Shen had to admit.

"Then I will go back to the slave's house first. If you need anything, you can just call the slave's house."

Shuiyun is worried about the little loli Erya.The little girl fell into a drowsy sleep as soon as she closed her eyes, and no one could wake her up, so it's better to count on her to take care of the young master.

"Well, let's go."

After Shui Yun left the room, Xie Shenyu shook his head, then blew out the candles on the low table, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xie Shen got up to wash up, dressed neatly and went to the county school.

Having just gone through the Yaojiang Poetry Club, many county student members would look at Xie Shen with envy and admiration.

Xie Shen was not surprised, and walked on his own.

There are advantages and disadvantages to being famous, and judging from Xie Shen's current situation, the advantages definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

It's useless to think about other things right now, it's really better to gain reputation as soon as possible to create influence.

As soon as Xie Shenfang came to the inner hall, all the students in the hall got up and surrounded Xie Shen.

The young man took a step back subconsciously, what do so many people want?Isn't it that Sun Chuan became so angry that he called a gang of thugs to fix him?

Although the people in front of him were all frail scholars, there were so many of them. Although Xie Shen was not afraid of them, he was hard to beat with two fists, so if he really fought, he would definitely suffer.

"Master Xie, please allow us to join the Haitang Poetry Club!"

"Yes, Mr. Xie, we were deceived before to join the Drunkard Poetry Club. Now we have woken up!"

"Thank you chief, you must promise us."

Xie Shen was slightly taken aback, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

But these people are really spineless, it's just a poetry meeting, let them decide to change schools?
"Participation in this poetry club is voluntary. If you want to join the Haitang Poetry Club, you can ask Brother Wang. If he says yes, it will happen naturally."

The president of Haitang Poetry Club is Wang Zhang after all, so it would be inappropriate for him to step in and take over.

All the students from the county school waved their hands and said, "We have already asked Mr. Wang, and he told us to ask Xie Dean, you can't shirk Xie Dean."

Xie Shen secretly scolded Wang Zhang for being slippery, and blamed himself for offending others.

But since he has already offended Sun Chuan once, it's okay to offend him again.

"The Poetry Club is a place for chatting and discussing. If you are willing, Xie naturally has no objection."

Poor Sun Chuanshi was slapped severely by Xie Shen at the poetry meeting, humiliated, and then he has to endure the humiliation of changing his family, it's really unlucky.

"Thank you for saying so, does that mean you agree?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old student in a green shirt was overjoyed when he heard this, and stepped forward to hold Xie Shen's hands tightly.

"hiss!"

Xie Shen grinned in pain from the fingers he held, thinking that the freshman looked so weak, but the strength in his hands was not small.

"Brother, please let go first."

"Ah, someone was rude. Please thank the head of the desk for forgiveness."

The Confucian scholar in green shirt hurriedly let go of his hand, scratching his head in shame.

"Thank you for being such a great talent, the future is bound to be bright, and it is certain that in three years' time, you will be admitted to the gold medal."

The speaker, Xie Shen knew, was none other than Yue Chun, who reacted quickly, seeing that Sun Chuan's situation was gone, he decisively changed his family.

It is impossible to have a heart-to-heart relationship with such a person, Xie Shen only smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Mr. Yue."

It took less than ten days for the students of the county school to turn from hostility to respect for Xie Shen. To be precise, it was just a poetry meeting. This speed even surprised Xie Shen himself.

Surrounded by a group of students, the young man struggled to deal with it. He was complaining endlessly, thinking about Wang Zhang, where did Wang Shouwen and the others go.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard outside the hall, all the living beings dispersed for a while, Xie Shen stood alone in the inner hall, looking a bit embarrassed.

The person who came here was Kong Dedao, who was taught by the county school.

Confucian Jiaoyu took sick leave for several days, and it seemed that he had just returned to the county school.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.It can be seen that this illness has tormented Kong Jiaoyu a lot, and even his spirit has dropped a bit.

But fortunately, Kong Jiaoyu's body is full of awe-inspiring aura, so he doesn't feel listless, but his body does look thinner.

"Meet Master!"

Xie Shen saluted the Confucian teaching order first, and all the students reacted after seeing this, and all saluted one after another.

"Ah."

Kong Jiaoyu went straight to the front of the hall and sat down, waved his hands and said, "All take your seats."

Today, the lecture was taught by Jiaoyu himself, and all the students cheered up, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Kong Jiaoyu.

You must know that although the scientific examination is in principle presided over by the academic officer.But more often than not, the academic officials don't have so much time to go to various places to preside over this kind of small exams, so they are represented by the teachers of various counties.So Confucian teachings are the absolute authority in the county school, even if you offend the county magistrate, you can't offend the old man.

Xie Shen's heart sank, the Confucian teachings have come, Wang Shouwen and the others haven't arrived yet, so they couldn't get drunk again last night and passed out, right?

(End of this chapter)