The rise of the poor

Chapter 78 I have a tiger in my heart, and the firewood room can also smell roses

"Hey, it's hard to say a few words. I and others are also fortunate to be helped by Brother Qian, Brother Zhao, and others. The uncle also wants to help you, but I'm too shy."

Uncle Zhu Shouren's face changed several times, and he finally sighed.

Zhu Ping'an showed a disappointed look on his face, but his heart was calm. He had long expected that the uncle would refuse, and it would be strange if he didn't refuse. All of them had their own money.Seeing the uncle's new clothes, it can be seen that there are indeed friends who help him. The reason for asking such a question is to hear the uncle's refusal. Since then, the uncle is embarrassed to ask himself for money.

I should keep the money on my own for later use, and it can also lighten the burden on my family. The imperial examinations cost a lot.

"Does the uncle have a place to live?" Zhu Ping'an asked again.

"There is a place to live, but it's also thanks to Brother Qian, Brother Zhao and others that they don't dislike it and give me a bedroom." The uncle still looked helpless, "But the place where I live is also overcrowded."

After the uncle Zhu Shouren finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Pingan who was carrying his luggage, and continued in a tone of consideration for Zhu Pingan, "Hey, why don't you go to my place to rest for a day, and you can study books?" Let the family prepare another 20 taels of silver, how about I ask my friend's servant to bring your letter home, and let the servant bring back the silver taels?"

Zhu Pingan was inexplicably amused seeing his uncle's heart-to-heart comparison. Uncle is really good at calculating. Generally, ten taels per person is enough for the boy's trial. Let the family prepare 20 taels, so that parents can also share the uncle's share.Besides, let your friend's servant bring the money back, who knows if the money will still fall into my hands, if the servant took the money away or lost it, what can I do, this kind of thing happens to uncle possible.

I am not short of money.

"Thank you uncle for your kindness. When my mother left home, she sewed five taels of small banknotes on the inner layer of her nephew's inner collar. She's more frugal by herself, but she can still hold on." Zhu Ping'an looked at the uncle and said lightly, then A person is more frugal and more serious, lest the uncle have any ideas.

The uncle's abacus failed, and he lost a lot. He no longer mentioned the matter of letting Zhu Ping'an go to his place to make a living for a day. He waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, then She'er go to find a place to live, it won't be when it's getting late. All right."

At this time, among the other students who were walking with the uncle, one of them said in a playful tone, "My nephew is only five taels, I'm afraid I can only live in a firewood house."

Another person also joined in the fun and said, "It's a coincidence, the inn we are staying in really has a firewood room. When we left, the shopkeeper was cleaning up the firewood room and preparing to rent it out. He said that the monthly rent was only 1 taels of silver, which was cheaper than ordinary rooms. More than double."

The joking words of these people really made Zhu Ping'an's eyes shine.

Generally speaking, the firewood room is a spacious room in the sun. If it is cleaned up and a bed is placed, it is not necessarily worse than the last-class room, and it is much cheaper than the ordinary room.Zhu Ping'an didn't care about living in a firewood house or anything like that.Face, it's not determined by the quality of your stay. Jun Buwen Goujian is brave, as long as you have the ability, you can have face wherever you live.

I have a tiger in my heart, and the firewood room can smell roses.

"Really, where is the inn?"

These people originally made fun of Zhu Ping'an, but they didn't expect Zhu Ping'an, a silly boy, to ask everyone with a smile instead of being ashamed.

Well, this idiot can't be saved.Isn't the firewood house the place where cannon fodder is produced? It was so unlucky that he gave up on his own.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and the others were all bored and wandering around at will. When meeting Zhu Ping'an, this silly boy insisted on going to live in the firewood room. They all surrounded Zhu Ping'an like a joke, lest he would regret it, and went to their inn.

Zhu Ping'an was not embarrassed at all, but his uncle Zhu Shouren blushed, as if he had lost a big man.

The inn where the uncle Zhu Shouren and the others stayed was quite far away, and they could see that the uncle and the others were really leisurely and leisurely, and it took about half an hour to reach the inn where they stayed.

This inn is much more luxurious than the inn I saw when I first arrived, and it had to be rated as a star in ancient times.

The shopkeeper is a fat shopkeeper who is quite philistine. He is worried about the firewood house. He saw a lot of students and scholars who came here to stay overnight. With a business sense, he ordered the firewood house to be cleaned up, thinking about a cheaper rent. If you go out, you can earn two coins.

Unexpectedly, when I recommended the firewood house to the students, these weak and weak students seemed to have the hatred of killing their father and taking their wives. Sven, keep your mouth shut and sweep the floor, if you didn't see the situation in a bad way and quickly apologized, these students and scholars could really raise their arms and fight with themselves.

Isn't it just a firewood room, and as for that, the fat shopkeeper couldn't understand the arrogance of the students.

The fat shopkeeper got a lot of anger from the scholars and students, and now he gets angry when he sees the firewood room. If someone comes to rent it, it will be half cheaper, so as not to look bored.

Just then, a polite voice came.

"The shopkeeper, but there is a firewood room for rent?"

The fat shopkeeper looked up and saw a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old, who looked a little silly.Behind the boy were several students who had just rented a house here. These students and scholars looked at the simple and honest boy one by one as if they were joking, with the same smile in their eyes as the shopkeepers of the inn next door looked at themselves.

"Yes, as long as you are willing, I will rent you half a tael for a month."

The same is the end of the world, and the rent is half a tael cheaper for you.At this moment, the fat shopkeeper with no ink on his chest suddenly came up with this sentence.

The people watching the joke behind Zhu Ping'an, although they were surprised how the shopkeeper got half the price for no reason, did not envy Zhu Ping's good luck, but laughed even harder. The firewood house was already cheap enough, but now the price is cheap. Now, it's even worse for people to live in.

The young man who came to rent the house was Zhu Ping'an. When the shopkeeper said that he only charged half a tael per month, the smile on Hanhan's face deepened, and he said with a smile, "Okay, please let the shopkeeper show me the firewood house. "

The fat shopkeeper led Zhu Ping'an to the firewood room. Uncle Zhu Shouren and others followed from afar, but did not follow him in, for fear of bad luck and bad luck in the examination.

The firewood house looks simple from the outside, but it is very clean inside. The brick floor is spotless, there is a table and chairs by the window, and the bed has just been moved in.On the sunny side, the afterglow of the sunset can come in through the window, and it must be bright during the day.The overall feeling is much better than the last room of the first inn.

"How is it?" The fat shopkeeper was a little nervous.

"I think it's okay, it's worth the money." Zhu Ping'an turned his head and replied with a smile, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction.

High mountains and flowing waters meet bosom friends.

The fat shopkeeper looked at Zhu Ping'an, the more pleasing to the eye, and he kept doing it again and again, and gave Zhu Ping'an a penny cheaper.

Zhu Ping'an is also more pleasing to the eye the more he looks at the fat shopkeeper, four coins to live in this kind of room, very good.

(End of this chapter)