Chapter 105 (1/2)
Once every three years, the three-day state test came to an end.
The road near the examination room was blocked by carriages and ox carts. There was a roar at the door, surrounded by candidates' families stretching their necks.
When Zhou BINGSHU came out of the examination room, he suddenly felt that all the burden had left his shoulders, but he also knew that the end of the exam was just the beginning.
”This golden osmanthus is really fragrant. I wonder if I can beat some back and make some sweet osmanthus?”
”Boss, please be kind. I don't want to go back to the government office to get you out.”
The chattering of the two people nearby disrupted his thoughts of mourning the wind and hurting the autumn. Zhou BINGSHU glanced at him. His family dared not disturb him. They could only stare him up and down with concerned eyes, and the source of the voice was two young girls. Their eyes fell on Jin Gui not far from Zhou BINGSHU's side.
”Son, how did you do in the exam? Are you sure? ” Zhou's mother couldn't hold back and asked for an exit.
”I don't know yet. I have to make a list to know.” Zhou BINGSHU lowered his eyes and looked down at the ground. There were many eyes and ears in front of the examination room. He was reluctant to answer this question. Zhou's mother thought he might lose the election, and she was also depressed. She didn't know how to comfort Zhou BINGSHU. ”It's okay. Let's go home and make delicious tonics for you.”
Tongsheng held Zhou's mother. ”Aunt is tired of coming to Nanxun. We made stew and lunch for the husband's family. You can go back slowly after you use it.”
”That's funny.”
”It's my honor to be able to read with my husband. What's wrong with making one or two stews and lunch.”
When the osmanthus fragrance, the state test began, and the list was released in early winter.
In his spare time, Zhou BINGSHU often goes to the sweet cake shop to give Tongsheng a lecture - yes, Tongsheng has finished the literature of 100 family names and 1000 characters. Now he is talking about the Analects of Confucius.
A Yao's business is still the same. Apparently, she is half dead. The companies around Wenfang Street treat her as a competitor. They pick up a menu when they see her produce a new product, and some even have a price war. The location of a Yao's shop is really not. All the guests go to their big restaurants and restaurants. A Yao asked herself whether her sweet cake shop would invite Dr. tea, a scholar or a performing girl who would not sing a little song. The competition is understandable.
Therefore, when the store was free, she was also happy to see Tongsheng learn more from Zhou BINGSHU.
Secretly, she contracted the supply of pastries in the whole street.
The immortal rich cake of Taixu temple, the white jade cake of zhenbaoxuan, the shape and style of Zhengmo square are like their plum blossom ink ingot Chengsha milk residue plum blossom cake, and even the humble tailor's shop at the end of the street also has a sock bottom crisp.
A Yao also promised that if they didn't terminate their cooperation one day, the exclusively supplied cakes would not be sold. During this time, she focused on making cakes of various families, while thinking about new products, she also had free time to complete the homework assigned by the moon.
In the twinkling of an eye, the day of releasing the list will come.
The Zhou family are looking forward to it. They want to go into Nanxun county to check Zhou BINGSHU's achievements. Zhou BINGSHU advised: ”Mom, don't be so anxious. I'll give a lecture to Tongsheng at noon and take a look by the way.”
Hearing what he said, the family was pressed back by him.
I thought my son and brother were defeated by sun Shan, comforted him and prepared for another three years, and then
Beat the gongs and drums and say hi.
”Yes! Yes! ”
The Zhou family looked at a loss.
”Jie Yuan in Zhou BINGSHU!”
”It's true. I brought all the newspaper Stickers!”
Zhou BINGSHU Shi Shiran thanked the reporter and gave him a silver reward. The reporter pinched his wallet and congratulated Jieyuan Lang like others. Neighbors lit firecrackers one after another to add joy.