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Chapter 29 I am rich now

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    It¡¯s shameful to say that although Zhao Hao kept telling Zhao Shouzheng to concentrate on his career and not to be distracted by other things.  But these days, he was forced to make a living, dragging his father around all day long, and Zhao Shouzheng had not yet been able to read in peace for a day.

    Zhao Hao has not forgotten what his top priority is this year.  Now that the livelihood problem has been solved, Zhao Shouzheng will naturally not be distracted by anything anymore.

    That night, the father and son met again and made a plan to go all out for Qiuwei.  If you want to be eligible to pay tribute to the Academy in August, you must first pass the scientific examination in April.

    It is now the end of February, and there are only about forty days left before this life-and-death qualification examination.  It's not that he didn't know, but he was so startled that even Zhao Shouzheng became nervous. Early the next morning, he didn't even eat breakfast, so he rushed to the Imperial College Yingmao to sit in prison.

    Before the scientific examination, Zhao Shouzheng had to at least become familiar with him.  Sitting in jail every day for more than a month is probably not enough. How can he dare to skip school again?

    Zhao Hao was not so miserable. He slept until three o'clock in the morning and got up after he was full and full.

    When I think about it, Zhao Shouzheng should be sitting in a bright classroom at this moment, listening to the Imperial Academy doctors' lectures on heavenly scriptures with his little hands behind his back.  Zhao Hao felt that his choice was absolutely correct.

    Thinking of Mr. Zhao still working hard at his age, Zhao Hao couldn't help but laugh while brushing his teeth.

    ??How can I have the comfort of letting my father take the exam by myself?

    After washing up, he walked to the kitchen as a habit, wanting to warm up the leftovers from last night.  But as soon as he lit the lamp and took out the lamp, he suddenly slapped his head and said to himself:

    "Now that I have money, why do I need to eat leftovers?"

    He blew out the lamp and took out the lamp. He took the scattered silver he had brought back yesterday from buying wine and meat skewers, locked the door, and went out to the street without hesitation.

    He originally planned to find a decent breakfast shop and enjoy a hearty breakfast.  But when I saw the breakfast stall at the bridge, I changed my mind.

    ¡®One cannot forget one¡¯s origins.  ¡¯ Zhao Hao thought, and walked straight to the bridge.

    But the business was deserted, and there were only two old men in their 60s, eating porridge slowly.

    "It's not surprising. It's already three o'clock in the morning. Apart from the old man, how can there be an idle guy like him who hasn't had breakfast?"

    There is no business at the moment, and the stall owner has already sat down to rest. The woman is washing dishes by the river, leaving Qiaoqiao to take care of the business alone.

    The girl was fiddling with the ends of her hair boredly. When she saw Zhao Hao, she greeted with a smile: "Did you remember to have breakfast today?"

    Zhao Hao¡¯s face heated up when he heard this. After his father and son moved here, they had been short of money and only came to buy breakfast once.  The rest of the time, I either skipped it or ate the leftovers from the night before.

    ¡°I also thought that even for the only breakfast, I broke the soup bowl and only ate a few dusty buns.

    "It's really hard for me" Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel red eyes, lamenting his past suffering years.

    The girl named Qiaoqiao leaned her neck across the cage, approached Zhao Hao, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Have you no money to eat again?"

    "Who said that!" Zhao Hao suddenly blushed to the root of his neck and shouted, "I just forgot to bring money that day!"

    As he spoke, he patted a piece of broken silver worth four or five yuan next to the cage.

    "Money for the bowl, money for the buns! Give it all back to you!"

    "I can't find it." The girl was surprised when she saw the silver, and curled her lips angrily: "It's a small business, and we only charge copper coins!"

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to look for it, just go find something delicious and delicious.¡± Zhao Hao quickly picked up an empty table and sat down.

    At this time, the stall owner was alerted and saw Kuo Shao with unknown motives coming to his door. He was afraid that his daughter would offend him, so he immediately pulled Qiaoqiao aside.  He greeted Zhao Hao personally and said:

    ¡°Young Master, please forgive me, it¡¯s getting late right now, and there aren¡¯t many ingredients left. Even if I give them all to you, I don¡¯t need a hundred pence.¡±

    "It doesn't matter, save the rest of the money first." Seeing that he was a little scared, Zhao Hao waved his hands and said kindly: "Uncle, I am a neighbor who eats. I can eat whatever I want without picking anything."

    While talking, the old man eating porridge at the side also said: "Yes, Fang De, this is the young master who saved Blacksmith Gao. I saw Gao Wu kowtow to him in the street that day."

    "That's it" The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief and then went to prepare food for Zhao Hao.

    Zhao Hao bowed his hands towards the old man and thanked him for explaining himself.

    ¡°It¡¯s a blessing for the neighbors that a master like the young master lives in Caijia Lane.¡± The two old men were very polite to him.  The saying that people are always afraid of death is obviously referring to his excellent medical skills.?Go.

    ¡°If they knew that Zhao Hao¡¯s medical skills were a one-time deal, I wonder what they would think?

    "It's just a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. It cannot be regarded as an expert." Zhao Hao hurriedly reduced the pressure on himself and said: "I don't know how to see a doctor."

    "Young Master is too humble. There are not many young men as humble as Young Master nowadays."

    "Yes, a full pot of water doesn't make any sound, but a half-filled pot of water makes a bang. The greater your ability, the more humble you are!"

    Who would have thought that the two old men became more and more convinced that death was inevitable, and they wanted to turn him into a young miracle doctor with a naive mind.

    Zhao Hao was on pins and needles when he was praised so much.  Fortunately, Qiaoqiao helped him out by serving breakfast.

    "Nanjian meatballs, steamed buns, and the fried dumplings and fried fruits that you always miss. You are not allowed to leave until you finish eating."

    Although Qiaoqiao has a powerful mouth, her doughy appearance is really not a deterrent.

    Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Who said I eat alone?"

    With that said, he divided half of the food and said to Qiaoqiao: "Give it to the two old men."

    "No need, I'm full."

    "Yes, as I get older, I can't eat anything too fatty."

    "Pack it up and take it back to feed the children." Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand and said: "As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The two old men will take more care of Fuhan's family in the future."

    "Don't worry, no one in Caijia Lane will dare to bully your family as long as Lao Chan is here." The old man who spoke for him happily packed the steamed dumplings.

    Another old man packed the fruit and said with a smile: "The commander has already spoken. If I have any employment matters in the future, just ask. There is nothing else in Caijia Alley. Strong men are everywhere."  "

    Zhao Hao didn¡¯t expect that he could get to know the commander who came here by just giving him some favors.  He was born in a major, so he naturally knew that the Ming Dynasty had a Baojia system. Ten households of residents were one Jia, and ten households were one Bao.  The Baojia Company sat watch and stabilized the public order at the lowest level.

    Chief Jia is probably equivalent to the village leader in later generations.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? However, no one has asked his father and his son to meet with Chief A and sign a mutual guarantee letter after so long since he moved here. It can be seen that after two hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, this order has existed in name only and is in name only.

    Zhao Hao finished his meal leisurely, then took out a cloth handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and Shi Shiran left.

    The stall owner and his wife looked at his back and exclaimed in wonder: "I haven't seen him come to a roadside stall to show off his wealth in so many years"

    "How can he have any money?" Qiaoqiao said disapprovingly: "It's just a shame."

    "But he's just a showman. It seems that he must also be in a wealthy family." Hearing this, the stall owner sighed in sympathy, and actually felt a little sorry for himself.

    ps. The second update is here. Mr. Zhao¡¯s happy life has begun. Please help him with recommendation votes, chapter reviews, and support~~~~

    PS2. I have to go out during the day, so I posted the chapter at noon in advance.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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