Fields of Gold

Yu Xiaograss sent a hot roasted chicken and an alluring scent of laurel duck to President Yuan. Faced with the food immediately turned from a tall hong to a funny Yuan Si year, I just wanted to pick it up with my hands. I swept the corner of my eyes to the neighborhood and there were several teachers and students who looked at me, busily pretending to look like a tall face, "Cough! The Dean is clean and doesn't accept gifts! ”

Little grass spit in her heart: Whose stomach was all the food she had before? It's ridiculous to say no to gifts!

Who told her to rely on someone to look after her? She had to cooperate with the performance: "Dean, I am not hiding anything. I have something to ask you today. I wonder if Mother could use a word! ”

Dean Yuan's head was even taller. He caressed his beard. “But I'm just asking something. Why bring a gift? If you need anything, just say it! There is nothing to hide from, gentleman!! ”

Pretending to be addicted, huh? Xiaograss deliberately put the two oil-paper bags back in the basket and smiled: “Dean Yuan is truly clean and frank, so impressive! ”

Yuan Si is still watching the food, even though the 45-degree angle leans upwards, and the light in the corner of his eyes is still close. Seeing Grass put away the roasted chicken and laurel duck he was going to give him, he was in a hurry, but he didn't show it well and could only hint at her with his eyes.

Yu Xiaoxuan deliberately pretended not to understand what he meant, and continued to amplify his voice: “Dean, I heard that Rongxuan Academy has five hundred taels of silver to enter the school, so you can save me one. My uncle is also a reader, although his qualifications are average, people work hard..."

President Yuan looked at Yu Xiaograss and asked, "Where did you get the information? Since the inception of Rongxuan Academy, I have only received qualifications regardless of money. I, Yuan Sinian, run this Academy in order to convey the ruling talent to the court, not for the sake of wealth! Don't say 500 taels want to enter our college, just bring Jinshan Silver Mountain, without passing the test, don't go to the college to study!! ”

In the past, there was a young child of Jiangnan millionaire who almost passed the exam. The millionaire was willing to give up half of the family property to admit his son to the hospital, but he was refused permission to go outside the door. Fortunately, his youngest son worked hard to re-educate for a year and finally entered Rongxuan Academy.

“Dean Yuan, don't be angry! My grandmother went to the melon shop today and asked us for 500 taels as soon as she opened her mouth. These 500 taels of silver are for my uncle to enter Rongxuan Academy! So I just pacified her and came to the academy to ask you if this was the case!” Yu Xiaoxue took things in context, briefly.

President Yuan quickly calmed down and frowned: “I think there are two possibilities. First, Rongxuan College is out of cavities, someone is using the college's admission quota for personal gain; secondly, your family meets a liar and uses your uncle's urgent psychology to get into the college for money. Take me to the study to rest for a moment. I'll talk to the mountain chief and the prison about this...”

Little Grass promised to go to the Dean's study with the waiter. It's not the first time the grass has come to this ancient, book-scented building. She put the oil bag on the desk in the front door, took a poem selection from the bookshelf, and flipped it over and looked.

The waiter came in with a cup of incense tea and saw the oil leached from the oil paper bag. It stained a word that the dean had just written. The heart ached: their dean's handwriting, that's hard to ask for! Once again, I saw the grass casually turned over the lonely book written by Wang Qiuzheng himself. I was afraid that the little girl would be damaged if she didn't know how to take care of it.

Yu Xiaocao, who dropped out of school without graduating from junior high school in his previous life, looked at the traditional lettering of the paper, the first two large. Though I learned to write after the little stone for a while, some common traditional characters can still cope, but there are often many stubborn words in ancient poems that make people unable to touch their heads. She picked up some old poems she had learned and shook her head to admire them.

When Yuan Sinian led the college mountain director and the prison, he saw exactly this scene. A little girl dressed in plain clothes held an ancient book with her hands. Her big eyes filled with spirit seemed to have nothing she could not understand.

“So the little girl has read a book too!” Yuan's smile was gentle.

Grass hurried to put the poetry roll back on the shelf and smiled: “I just learned a few words from my brother. The books on the bookshelf were moved without your consent, Mother. ”

Dean Yuan smiled: “I love to read books. What's the crime? But let's talk about what we just said! ”

Liangshan's long face is serious: “I really don't have the money to buy places in my college! Miss Yu is afraid of a fraud? ”

After seeing Grass several times, she was impressed, giving advice: "Why don't you go to the police? ”

President Yuan said forcefully: "Taking advantage of the name of Rongxuan Academy, we can't condone this wind of injustice!! Waiter, take my post to the county hall. This is about the reputation of the Academy, my husband must have personally asked!! ”

Yu Xiaoxue said goodbye when she saw that the answer she had asked for had been revealed. Look at the time, the Enlightenment Class should be out of school, those little ones who are waiting to feed, are in a hurry!

Little Grass, of course, did not expect that her front foot had just left the study, and that the three young people in it were almost over 200 years old. In order to get two bags of oil and paper, she fought intellectually and bravely, and almost didn't fight. Finally, President Yuan used Schoen's mouth to divide the roasted chicken from the laurel duck.

When Yu Xiaograss arrived at the quarters of Little Rock, four pairs of dark and slippery eyes stared at the direction of the door. The dinnerware in front of the little ones was nothing but white rice except a little rock and a green vegetable. Yeah, just waiting for the roasted chicken duck in her hand!

Seeing the figure of the grass, the little ones looked at her hand brushly, and saw two drums of oil pack in the basket before cheering towards the grass. Real people!

“Second Sister, they heard that you were called by the Dean. Your emotions have been depressing and they keep saying: today's food bubble soup!” Little rock held his laugh and watched a few guys grab chicken legs. They have a conscience. Give him one!

The food sent by Grass was not cut off twice by the Dean. Later, in order not to disappoint the little ones, the little grass delivers the meal in double. Of course not this time!

Watching the little guys eat the food she brought, the little grass laughed: “The roasted chicken, the duck has enough weight, open stomach enough to eat, eat slowly, don't choke! ”

Sun Xiaofat chewed on the duck leg and whispered with oil: “Second Sister! I'm so glad I split up with Little Rock. Last time I went home, my mother said I was fat again! I can't help it, who ordered our second sister to cook!! Second sister, next time you send some oyster green vegetables or something, lighten up, I should lose weight. ”

Liu Jinxiao slowly divided the roasted chicken duck into four parts. His share was stacked in a huge bowl. He ate slowly and robbed Sun Fatty and Stu Monkey, only for the loss. So he switched bowls to large ones. He grabbed his share of the dish first, so as not to be robbed by Sun Xiao Fat.

Liu Jinju swallowed the chicken in his mouth, laughing: “It's not easy to eat green vegetables? There's plenty in the dining room. It's easier to lose weight. Eat lunch in the cafeteria for a month and lose 10 pounds! ”

Sun Xiaofat wrinkled his face and said with a painful expression: “Forget it! Can cooking green vegetables in the cafeteria compare to our second sister's craftsmanship? It's pig food. How can I eat it? Let me eat a month's cafeteria meal - let me die of fat!! ”

Everyone laughed in good faith.

“Little grass? It's really you!! I just thought I was mistaken!!” A familiar voice, coming from the direction of the door.

Everyone brushed their heads and looked back. Little Rock shouted: "Little Brother Wen! Have you eaten? My second sister brought the chicken and salted duck from the Ginger House. Come and try it! ”

Roasted chicken and laurel duck in the Jewelry Tower? It is said that it has risen from five taels of silver to ten taels in the beginning, and that there is no demand for it. Yu family is like his mother said - life has improved a lot!

But now Qian's life is much better than it used to be. His duck can no longer be sold, even the Duck Egg Zhou family is surrounded. Dozens of taels of revenues from selling to the ducks of the Ginger House alone. His mother hatched a bunch of ducks a while ago and grabbed a lot of duck chicks from elsewhere. This time she had enough for four or five hundred! Taste the sweet money family and get ready to roll up your sleeves and do a big job!

Qian Wen looked at the grass for many days, the little girl pulled up a little higher, her skin was white and bright and could almost squeeze out the water, a pair of big eyes seemed to touch people's soul directly...

I heard that the chicken roasted in the Zhenzheng Tower and the laurel duck have nothing to do with the little girl in front of me. Watermelons that are not popular this spring, one can sell five taels of silver. Tell her not to say that Yu also has the business of halibut on the pier, and the purchase and sale of seafood on behalf of others... his house seems to be getting closer and closer to her house...

But he doesn't think so! He said that with his current studies, he would be able to take part in the boys' trials next year. If he passes the hospital test, he will be the only talent in Dongshan Village. And he was only fifteen. Now that the conditions at home allow, he's going to have to take the exam, the entrance exam! By then...

“Brother Wen, this chicken leg is for you!!” The fragrance of the nose in the hands of the little stone broke his mind.

Qian Wen smiled at the little guy and said: "I've eaten! Eat your own chicken legs! ”

Usually, Qian Wen takes care of small stones. With his efforts, Qian Wen learned to be in the top three in the middle class. Little stones have a certain respect for the elder brother of the same village. Little guy insists on sharing the delicious food with Little Brother Mann: “You can also try a chicken leg!! It's really good!! ”