MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 57
The second retest is a poem.
Although there is one less text, the difficulty is more than the positive one. Fu Hao bites the pen and thinks for a long time before he starts to answer the question.
When the first question was answered, it was close to the end of time, and a long sigh, Fu Hao drank a few mouthfuls of water, afraid that he was thinking about it, and quickly began to write a question.
He did not have any hope for his own poems, so he only asked for the completion of the work. The time after the receipt was still early, the answer sheet was collected, and the head was unconsciously held up.
He thought of Chu Xiangtian again.
The official difference seems to be very afraid of Chu Xiangtian, but Chu Xiangtian is just a bandit leader, why should the official difference be afraid of him? Fu Yan bites his lip, unless he is not a bandit at all.
Is he also a government official?
Fu Wei thinks again about Zhou Chuanqing. He is a good friend with Chu Xiangtian. It is also a flower.... It is always a violation of Xishanzhai. He didn’t think much before and believed Chu Xiangtian’s explanation, but now it seems that Zhou Chuanqing is basically a group with Chu Xiangtian.
Fingers inadvertently pulled on the desktop, Fu Yu recalled all the previous, and sometimes it was not clear whether it was true or false to him.
He and Zhou Chuanqing's Shangxi Shanzhai must have a purpose, although Fu Wei can't guess for a while, but certainly not to experience the feeling of being a bandit.
So now the two have gone down the mountain and lived in Fu, is there a purpose?
The fingers gradually tightened, and the tiny wood chips that were pulled out on the rough table were accidentally tied in the nails.
A painful excitement, even the heart curled up, took down the wood chips, Fu Yan put his fingers into his mouth to **** and stop bleeding, but still thinking about their purpose in his mind.
He couldn't think of anything that Fu Jia had to be worthy of the government.
On weekdays, it always shines. It seems that the eyes of the little stars are disappointing and dim. The eyelashes are shadowed at the moment, like a cloudy cloud.
Fu Hao also wanted to cry a little. When he thought that Chu Xiangtian was cheating on him, he felt that he could not be wronged.
In the examination room, the sound of the harsh copper gongs sounded, and Fu Yan sucked his nose and endured the acidity of the nose.
In a short while, the examiner came to him to collect the papers, and he handed in the volume and waited for a while. When the second bronze gong sounded, he could not wait to rush out.
This crowded crowd did not hinder his footsteps.
Fu Hao struggling to the side of the carriage, but did not see the person who promised to explain to him.
Looking around in a circle, still not, Fu Yan looked a little dazed, with a strong tone of loss, "Chu Xiangtian?"
Zhou Chuanqing looked at him with a look of madness, but he still conveyed the words of Chu Xiangtian. "He...has rushed back to the capital. He told me to tell you, I will explain it to you personally when I come back." ""
The little star in Fu Yan’s eyes is completely dimmed. He doesn’t cry. It’s like a low head. It’s especially lost. If Chu Xiangtian is here, I’m sure I can’t wait to bring all the good things to the young master. He is happy. .
But Chu Xiangtian is absent.
So Fu Hao lowered his head and said, "Oh."
The atmosphere is a bit stiff. Zhou Chuanqing doesn't know what to say. In the end, he can only say: "If you want to know, I can tell you, but I think... let him tell you personally better." Apologizing, nature I personally come to be sincere.
Fu Hao looked up, but did not look at Zhou Chuanqing, but climbed into the carriage himself, and then to Fu Jidao: "Ji Shu, let's go back."
He didn't look at Zhou Chuanqing, but his face was obviously angered. He and Chu Xiangtian were a group of swindlers.
Fu Ji hesitated and asked: "Don't wait for the list?"
Fu Hao shook his head and then lowered the curtain.
Looking at the carriage slowly moving away, Zhou Chuanqing sighed a little, a little embarrassed.
This time, it is not that he deliberately made a blind call to a friend.
Fu Wei had a rest in the inn, the room was very hot, and the outside knew that the scorpion called the heartbreaking lungs, and the noisy Fu was getting more and more annoyed.
I haven’t seen it so hard in the last two nights.
Turning over and over half a night, Fu Yucai barely fell asleep, and when he got up the next day, he was a little nap, like a sun-burned plant, looking pitiful and wronged.
Zhou Chuanqing, who wanted to say something, swallowed back.
I went to Zhuangzi first, and Fu Youqin saw him returning with Fu Ji. It was a bit strange. "How come you are back?"
Fu Wei slightly licked his lips and didn't want to explain it. He said vaguely: "They have something, they are not coming back."
Seeing that he has no spirit, Fu Youqin did not ask much, let him go back to rest.
Fu Hao went back to the room and saw the rabbit ice fan by the window. He bit the gangster and silenced for a while, and asked Dai Fu to come in. "Take this and throw it away."
The second wife of Dai Fuzhang couldn’t figure it out. The young master liked this before, and suddenly he would throw it.
Hesitantly hesitated, and Dufu did not know whether he should go or not. Fu was still unhappy with his face.
After a while, I saw Defu’s tangled and standing in the same place, and changed my mind: "Forget it, throw the warehouse."
Defu sighed and hurry to hold the ice fan.
Fu Wei was in front of the window and sighed deeply.
Although the habitual people are gone, the days have to be passed, and there are many things to do.
Fu Wei stayed in Zhuangzi for a few days and returned to Sifang Town.
During the period, Zhou Chuanqing, who was said to have gone, said that he had returned. After he had been rescued twice by Fu, he simply gave up. He had to ring the bell to solve the bell. His lobbyist could not be used. It is.
Zhou Chuanqing shakes the fan and goes to the backyard to drink tea. If you are lucky, you may come across Fu Shuyue, who also comes out to enjoy the flowers. You can also sit down and talk about poetry and songs.
There are not many things at home, everything is on the right track, and the rice shop of Wen Bo Li has adjusted the price of rice back to the original price. The manager said that after they bought it for a month at a low price, Wen Bo Li seems to be aware. If there is fraud, it will not continue to be low.
This is similar to Fu Wei’s expectation. In the past, Wen Bo Li was tall, omnipotent and insurmountable in his eyes. However, when he tried to climb to a higher place, he found the following Wen Bo Li. But so.
He is only a scholar, not good at doing business or doing business, so Fu Jiami shop will be messed up, but Fu Jiami shop behind Fu family support, was ruined for so long can immediately come back to life, now replaced He himself, the result will only be worse.
"And it’s not Wen Boli, but Wen Mingming." The manager will report the news to Fu Wei. "I heard that the body is not very good, come to the store several times, I see It’s all yellow and thin, and it’s almost impossible to look at it.”
In charge of knowing the revenge of Fu Biao and Wen Bo Li, he specifically told him the news he had heard, with a hint of invitation.
Fu Hao listened in the ear but did not have much reaction, nodded and said that he knew.
The life and death of Wen Bo Li has not meant much to him. As long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke him, he is not thinking about this family.
There is really nothing on the shop. Fu is not willing to stay alone, so he is always prone to be in a daze, and then he has to think of a big liar, and he is angry with him, so he took him to the various Zhuangzi patrols.
The selected several Zhuangzi ditch maps have been finalized, and all the management matters should be started. It is just this time to see the progress.
The things that Fu Hao personally told him, Zhuangzi did not dare to care about it. After the finalization, he immediately recruited people to start work.
It is difficult and difficult to dig trenches. It is not difficult to say that it is not difficult. The point is to have strong financial support.
The several Zhuangzi selected by Fu Yu are relatively large. The smallest Zhuangzi field also has more than 700 mu of land, while the large one has thousands of mu. If you want to dig a ditch on such a large field, the human and financial resources are not bad.
Fortunately, the most important thing for Fu’s family is money. The busy season is not so good for collecting people, but Fu Jiakai’s work is high, and he still eats it. Not only the nearby people, but also many people who are idle and idle, they also seek to earn some money.
With more people, the progress of digging the canal will get faster. The progress of Fu Zhuang's several Zhuangzi is very gratifying, but there are exceptions.
Those who work diligently and naturally, there are people who fish in troubled waters. When Fu Wei visited the fifth Zhuangzi, he found that the progress of digging trenches was almost half of that of other Zhuangzi.
This Zhuangzi is a relatively large field. Zhuangzi’s management is newly promoted. The original management was seriously ill and he was promoted.
He didn't know Fu Yi's means. When he did things, he naturally had no other management matters. He had to dig a lot of silver and many other things. The other managements were all wary, and the expenses were clear. Only this one. I feel complacent and think that I can make a small fortune.
It was not until Fu Hao suddenly came over to patrol, he only got into trouble, and his expression changed when he saw people.
Where can't he see him? This is a guilty conscience. If he didn't prepare for the other party, he went straight to the ground.
The ditch has barely dug a small strip, and only a few old and weak women who are sparsely pulled are working, and it seems that there is no spirit.
"When you open a ditch to collect green and strong, what do these people do?" Fu Yan looked at him coldly, his eyes slightly shook up like Chu Xiangtian.
Zhao Guanshi wiped his cold sweat from his forehead and lost his smile: "It is really impossible to recruit people. This is the time when farmers are busy, and some people are willing to come over."
Fu Xiao laughed and went to a grandfather. Wen Sheng asked: "The old man, you come here to work, how much work a day?"
The old man was resting, smelling the sweat on his body with a cloth towel, saying: "Three days a day."
Fu Wei continued to ask Wen: "Is that lunch?"
The old man listened to what a joke, and smiled: "Where is such a good thing, there must be such a good thing, the young people in the village who are idle and busy are coming to rush to do it, where is the turn of us."
Fu Xiao chuckled and thanked the old man. He turned his face and looked at the expression with a blank expression. He said, "Go back."
Zhao Guan looked at the smile on his face and almost fell on the spot.