The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Old Mr. Cui Maoshan still left, covering his face with his sleeve. He was very flustered. I don't know if he couldn't listen to Jiang qianxia's aggressive words, or he was ashamed to see others for the time being.

Jiang qianxia doesn't think so. These old gentlemen, people are really good, but as soon as their literary literacy and appreciation level are high, most of them can't help but be happy with the good things that should have been buried underground.

What do you like to do? Aren't you going to all kinds of bright and dark antique shops or roadside stalls?

But what they always like to selectively forget is that there are so many good objects with large doors that can be passed down safely and completely after each dynasty change?

I deceive myself and others. Without these generous buyers, how could so many tomb robbers be stimulated to wander around the geomantic treasure land all day?

Jiang qianxia wants to see it very much. If she makes the tomb robbers into an ancient team and builds a museum to protect things, as long as she doesn't have too much selfishness, who dares to say half a word no with her current status?

More interestingly, when those dignitaries, clansmen and even the emperor's majesty saw that the tombs of the former nobles were opened one by one and became a place for the people to watch, would they "click" when they bought their own cemeteries?

Jiang qianxia's face was full of schadenfreude and ridicule, which made the yellow mouse standing on one side dare not speak.

After laughing for a while, Jiang qianxia noticed that the first student who passed the exam because of his high level of tomb theft was still standing.

With an apologetic smile, Jiang qianxia sat down and raised his chin at him. "You're very good. Don't say the courage to sign up openly, just say that your technology that can pass the customs can't be underestimated."

Jiang qianxia personally took the poison scholar and Yue Qiong and they buried themselves in studying for a long time.

Taking tomb robbing as an example, we can accurately find the location of the hole, the location of the tomb below the hole, the dynasty of the whole tomb, the system, whether it has been stolen by others, how to avoid the mechanism, and even how to determine the best breakthrough location according to the trend of rocks and earth veins. All the tests are real skills.

A tomb robber who can pass the examination must also be a comprehensive talent proficient in history, mechanism, geology and Cultural Relic Appreciation.

Out of order, digging up holes on the big mountains, destroying the tomb, and finally do not know which woodlouse is really good stuff, let alone pass the examination and do not send them directly to Kyoto Yamen.

Maybe they have more opportunities to deal with the dead, and the yellow mouse is also very sensitive to the attitude of the living.

After realizing that the high-ranking female Dean in front of him did not despise him, but appreciated him from the heart, the yellow mouse felt proud for the first time. This strange emotion made him feel addictive.

"What's your name?" Pick up the pen and paper, Jiang qianxia asked gently.

"Little, little cheap name yellow mouse..." yellow mouse knew his name was bad, and he couldn't help holding on to his clothes.

"... this name is really in line with the profession. If you don't mind, I'll change it for you?"

Jiang qianxia was also a little embarrassed. She tried her best to make the maze. She just didn't want their identity to be exposed and looked down upon. Now if his name was exposed, wouldn't she be doing white work?

"Don't mind, Dean, you can change the name of the little one. That's the villain's blessing!"

The yellow mouse was sincerely grateful, but his tone was flattering. Jiang qianxia frowned again.

"You are a good citizen when you enter the Shihui hall. Don't be a villain. You don't owe me money. There's no need to be so humble."

At his glance, Jiang qianxia touched her chin and thought about it. In view of her identity as "baiding", she couldn't think of a good name, so she had to change the word "mouse".

"Huang Shu, it doesn't have any connotation. I hope you can live comfortably in the future. Don't drop the name of Shihui hall."

"Comfortable..."

Yellow mouse, no, Huang Shu's eyes are blurred. He has lived for more than 20 years and has never really felt the word "comfortable".

The curse and burden on his back seemed to be taken off at once. He was a little lighter and couldn't help but straighten his waist slightly.

Looking at the way the female Dean happily wrote his new name on the freshman roster, Huang Shu gave himself the first goal in his life - not to disappoint her, absolutely not!

Jiang qianxia, who buried himself in filling in the freshman roster, didn't notice the slight change in Huang Shu's temperament. Zizi carefully wrote all the things to fill in, including where he lived and whether he had relatives, so he pointed to the channel behind him, indicating that he could go first and wait for arrangements.

There are three such "customs clearance" channels. In addition to Jiang qianxia, there are also "Literature" clearance students in the charge of Mr. Jing Shi and Mr. Di Weng jointly promoted by the gentlemen of the experimental area.

Huang Shu didn't expect that the last level would be so easy. Suddenly, it was like a dream. When he walked back in step by step, the black wall cloth of their passage was lifted from the outside.

Suddenly seeing the light, Huang Shu curled up fiercely and wanted to go directly under the table, while Jiang qianxia narrowed his eyes because of the change of light. Fortunately, the wall cloth was quickly put down. Boundless's face was not very good. He looked at Huang Shu and hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

"Master, something happened outside."

"What can happen?" Jiang qianxia doesn't think so. She just recruits a student. What can happen.

"... many families of unsuccessful students, unable to accept the result, gathered at the door to make a scene and... Abused the master wantonly."

Jiang qianxia's eyebrows were picked, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. His white and tender hands forcibly broke out a "click" crisp sound.

"Scold me? Well, let's go out and have a look. I want to hear what they can scold me?"

He lifted the wall cloth and drilled out. He pulled boundless out. He saw that the gentlemen of several other channels estimated that they had also received the news and were worried about drilling outside the wall cloth.

"Hey, hey, I said, gentlemen, I'll just go out and have a look. Why do you join in the fun? In terms of quarrels, you're not as good as a small citizen. Don't go out to find guilt. If you get sick later, you'll lose money!"

Crying and laughing, he stopped to persuade the gentlemen who were ready to follow him to "share weal and woe". When he met disobedient Leng, he wanted to go out. Jiang qianxia had to find students to take people back.

Before dealing with the trouble outside, the inside has already made a lot of chicken feathers. Jiang qianxia is sweating. He is really interested in those troubled parents.