Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

Wang Laowu's voice was so loud that everyone in the teahouse could hear it clearly.

His words were like water in a frying pan, making the atmosphere in the teahouse even more lively than before.

Everyone was surprised at first, and then found it unbelievable.

No matter what they looked like on the surface, they were all shocked in their hearts.

What? That guy actually cured the precious flowers in the county magistrate’s mansion!

I really misjudged it.

It is true that you cannot judge a person by his appearance. Although he looks like a little kid, I didn’t expect that he could actually get things done.

No wonder Wang Laowu always holds his head high recently, like a victorious rooster.

When asked, he said nothing. It turned out he was waiting for them here!

Some people tried to ask questions and get closer to Wang Laowu, but he rejected them all. His look made people want to beat him up.

Everyone returned to their seats, glancing over there from time to time.

Someone murmured quietly: "Humph, it's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse, it's just dog shit luck, there's nothing to be proud of."

"You're right. What can a kid who hasn't even fully grown his hair do?"

"That's right, his tail is about to rise to the sky, he is really a villain who has achieved success." Someone immediately agreed.

Some people disagree.

"Tsk, then why don't you go to the county magistrate's house? You can't eat sour grapes, but you can't stand people like you."

The man who was speaking was the owner of the iron shop in the town, his surname was Yan, his given name was Cheng. He had a shaved head, a big square face, and a full beard, and looked like a warrior.

Ironware has always been strictly controlled by the imperial court and private trading is not allowed.

Yan Cheng was a generous man and had some connections in the county. After obtaining the relevant procedures and registering them with the government, he started his ironware business.

Unlike other dynasties, the Dayu Dynasty attached great importance to craftsmen with special skills, and their status far exceeded that of merchants.

"You, you, you..." The man who spoke earlier slammed the table and stood up in anxiety.

Of course Yan Cheng was not afraid. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up, using his height advantage to push the man, making him stagger.

With his strength as a blacksmith, he is afraid of no one in a fight!

An old man stroked his beard, pressed his hands down, and advised: "It's so early in the morning, why are you so angry? Sit down and talk..."

This old man was Dean Kong of the academy in the town. These people listened to what he said, so they glared at each other and sat down.

Dean Kong looked like a wise man, and said calmly: "Think about it, if you don't have some real skills, how can you cure the famous flower in the county magistrate's mansion? This is not just as simple as good luck."

Everyone thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

Dean Kong did not tell these people that just the small action of that boy throwing peanuts contained a lot of things.

Ordinary people don’t know that there was a rumor during the Dayu Dynasty.

This rumor has always been a taboo topic in the capital city of Shangjing, and only a handful of people know one or two things about it, and they can be counted on one hand.

He also found out about it by chance.

There was a hidden family in the Dayu Dynasty. It was said that the people in this family possessed powers that were beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even had abilities that went beyond common sense. They were like the legendary immortal cultivators and were extremely mysterious.

Because he learned this secret, he had to hide in this inconspicuous town.

Dean Kong couldn't help but cast a suspicious and scrutinizing look at Song Jixiang again.

Peanuts themselves are very light, which is a fact known to everyone.

But in the boy's hand, it was like a silent weapon, thrown into the mouths of several people, but did not hurt them.

The control of strength is so precise and just right, it would be difficult to master it without ten or eight years. Even if he is not from that hidden family, he must have received some special training. His origins must be extraordinary and should not be underestimated.

The boy is not very old, only six or seven years old at most. How could he have mastered such sophisticated martial arts? Did he start practicing since he was in his mother's womb?

Song Jixiang had already sensed that vague and scorching gaze, but when he saw that it was an old man he had never met before, he did not pay much attention to it.

If I knew that this old man could make up so many nonsense things based on her casual action, I would definitely say to him the same words I gave to Wang Laowu: You think too much.

When Song Jixiang heard those people talking about other topics, he stopped paying attention, put down his teacup, and asked Wang Laowu who was sitting opposite him.

"Is what you just said true?"

"what???"

"The county is going to hold a flower-fighting competition."

“Oh, yes, there are notices posted all over the county, so it can’t be wrong.

Wang Laowu patted his chest and made the promise.

"The winner of the competition will not only receive generous rewards, but will also be nominated to participate in the state competition. This flower-fighting competition is very large, and it has only happened once ten years ago."

A meaningful smile appeared on Song Jixiang's lips.

Look, the east wind she wanted is here!

ten years ago?

"Of course not. Ten years ago, on the Queen Mother's fiftieth birthday..."

Wang Laowu pointed his finger to the sky and said, "That person held a ceremony to make his mother happy and for good luck."

In ancient times, people were not allowed to discuss the affairs of the imperial family casually, let alone mention the emperor's name.

Song Jixiang understands this.

That event left a deep impression on Wang Laowu.

A wealthy family from the neighboring Sandalwood Town also participated in the flower-fighting competition. Despite being unfavored, they made it into the top ten like a dark horse.

This was a major event that caused a sensation in the surrounding area at the time. Many people gambled underground and bet on his family to win the championship.

But for some unknown reason, something unexpected happened when he was about to go to Beijing to meet the emperor. Not only was he disqualified from participating in the competition, he was also fined 1,000 taels of silver, which was a loss of both his reputation and money.

When talking about this topic, Wang Laowu just opened his mouth and talked nonstop.

"That flower contest was held just like the imperial examination. Ten winners were selected from various prefectures and counties, and they brought their own precious flowers to the capital to be admired by the emperor, the empress dowager, and the ministers, who selected the three most outstanding flowers.

The Queen Mother’s favorite flower is Kuishou.

What is the difference between such a grand ceremony and the imperial examination? Just thinking about it makes me feel that it is full of difficulties. Think about it, the flowers are so delicate, unlike the things that the scholars have engraved in their minds. If you are not careful, you will hurt the roots, touch the petals, or lose a few leaves. No matter which one goes wrong, it will lose its original beauty.

So the one who won the championship is really extraordinary, and is the well-deserved "Flower King"!!!"

Hearing this name, Song Jixiang almost laughed out loud, but fortunately she held it in. She didn't want to reveal too many things that didn't belong to this dynasty and be regarded as a monster.

To succeed in anything, you not only have to work harder than others, but also have to go through hardships that ordinary people cannot endure.

No one's success comes out of thin air!

So she didn't care too much about the twists and turns that Wang Laowu mentioned.

"Who is Kao?"

Wang Laowu's words completely aroused Song Jixiang's curiosity, and he wanted to find out the truth.