The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

In the evening, Shuren and the couple chatted after dinner, and Zhulan mentioned Mingjia, "Su Xuan and I mentioned He's family, and Su Xuan said to inquire first."

Zhou Shuren, "He family."

"how?"

"It's nothing, the He family is not ranked among the upper-class families in the capital, but it is considered top-notch in the middle class. The children in the family don't have a bad reputation, and they are generally not bad."

Zhulan, "That's good, I'll wait for the news of Su Xuan's investigation."

Zhou Shuren thought about Ming Jia's grandson, "This child is the quietest of the grandsons."

"Yeah, and the nicest one."

Zhou Shuren counted the days, "Dong Shi is about to give birth."

Zhulan, "We'll have to wait a while."

Zhulan continued to read the stories in the newspaper. In order not to crawl, she did not end the first issue. After reading it, she looked back and saw that Shuren had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the time, it was getting late. He put down the newspaper in his hand and pushed Shuren gently, "Wake up and go back to the house to sleep."

Zhou Shuren opened his eyes and calmed down for a while, "A little tired today."

"You don't feel so good when you get older."

"Ok."

Just take a shower and lay down and fall asleep.

The next day, in the county seat of his hometown, Changzhong had just finished his breakfast when the door of the house was knocked on. Today, the examinee surnamed Hu came alone.

Changzhong and Minghui looked at each other and said, "Have you eaten?"

Hu Liang, "I have eaten."

Changzhong asked, "Have you come so early to ask any questions?"

Hu Liang hooked his fingertips to the palm of his hand and said politely, "The poor family can't afford books. Yesterday, I saw the young master brought a lot of books on the table, and Liang had a good face to borrow books."

There was a faint smile on Changzhong's face, and there was no smile in his eyes, "My Zhou family's book collection will be opened once a month. Anyone who is a scholar can read the book. Have you been there?"

Hu Liang has been there, and every time he goes, he can't wait to have a long head, jealous of the Zhou family, "The Zhou family is righteous."

Changzhong, "I didn't bring any books when I came back from the capital. All you see are books in the clan's collection."

Hu Liang didn't believe it, why did he come to borrow books? Just because he thought that Zhou Hou must have focused on his younger son.

Minghui sneered, "You don't believe the uncle tells the truth?"

Hu Liang's face was unnatural, and a sneer made his heart churn, holding the palm of his hand why some people were born rich.

Changzhong stood up, "You can go and see with me, and you'll know whether what I said is true or false."

After reading that the book was indeed in the collection of the Zhou family, Hu Liang's face flushed.

Minghui said in a prickly tone, "Can you still borrow books?"

Hu Liang was already in a dilemma, biting his head, "Yes."

Changzhong, "Which one do you want to borrow and get it yourself, but there is no direct book for Zhongxiucai here."

Hu Liang's mind was exposed, his fingertips were a little stiff, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Changzhong.

Minghui replied, "But you must remember which book to borrow, and don't slander it because of jealousy. My Zhou family has a clean and honest family, and there is no room for slander."

Hu Liang was only afraid at this time. The Zhou family had become a local behemoth. Not only that, but the Zhou family had a very good reputation. The monthly open book collection won the favor of scholars, and if he was puzzled, he could ask Zhou for advice. Clan leader and scholar.

As long as they sincerely ask for advice, no one in the Zhou clan will refuse.

Minghui and the others left, "It's too much to be careful."

Changzhong chuckled lightly, "Not all private schools in small places are upright. Each county has a lot of places for scholars. Students in private schools are not only classmates but also competitors. You and I have come back to occupy the places, so there is nothing to be angry about."

Minghui blinked, "The academies in the capital have a lot of intrigue, but they are more direct."

The formation of academies is very straightforward, but the opportunities for private schools in small places are less calculated and more calculated.

The capital, the Ministry of Housing, Qiu Yandao, "The second prince's residence has been chosen."

Zhou Shuren knew, "What do you want to say?"

Qiu Yan smiled: "It's great that the rebuilt silver coins go to the emperor's private treasury."

Zhou Shuren also smiled, "It's really not bad, the emperor has a lot of private rooms."

When the emperor was the crown prince, he was hard-pressed, and his waist became thick when he succeeded to the throne. He had only a rough guess, and one probably made him jealous. Of course, the emperor is so rich and his son's mansion is in charge of himself. .

Qiu Yan whispered: "The second prince's mansion is not far from my home."

Zhou Shuren really didn't know where the second prince's mansion was chosen. He knew from Changyi's mouth that the wedding preparations were going well, and Changyi said that the second prince had a mansion.

Qiu Yan said: "The house is not small but not exquisite, the only advantage is big enough."

Zhou Shuren stroked his beard, "The Ministry of Household is still pressing a lot of house deeds and didn't take action."

Qiu Yan, "Well, you said that you are not in a hurry to make a move, and it will rise again later."

The house prices in this capital are the same day by day, and it has always been on the upward trend.

Zhou Shuren flipped out the map of the capital and found the deed, "I have found a good buyer."

The emperor's sons are not small, and the emperor inherited a lot of mansions from the Taishanghuang, but there are not many places that are large enough for the prince's mansion.

Qiu Yan, "Huh?"

Zhou Shuren stood up with the map and the house deed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to enter the palace. "

Qiu Yan, "..."

In the palace, the emperor looked at the map and the deed, and stared, "You have been holding the deed and haven't sold it?"

Zhou Shuren, "Well, wait for the price increase."

The emperor looked at the booklet of the registered house deed silently, and pointed at one place with his fingertips, "Do you keep the house deed for the confiscated house when the emperor is in power?"

"There are only two deeds that have not been sold."

In the two best houses, he kept the emergency ones.

The emperor flipped through the booklet, "Did you tell me that I have no money?"

"This is a family property in case of emergency. The capital house not only preserves its value but also increases in value."

The emperor, "...what do you mean by showing me the foundation now?"

Zhou Shuren hooked the corner of his mouth, "Does the emperor buy a house? You can see that these house deeds are next to each other, as long as they get through, it is the specification of a royal mansion."

The emperor said indifferently, "You are fine."

Sell ​​the house and sell him here!

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "Actually, the ministers can also dismantle and sell them. The court knows that many of the ministers' households are pressing down on their houses, and many people ask the ministers when they will sell them."

The emperor looked at the map of the capital. He was worried about having too many children. There were a lot of houses in the capital. He didn't want to let his courtiers move.

Zhou Shuren, "At market price."

emperor,"......"

Tomorrow is mine!

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the county test. Uncle Changzhong and Minghui were not worried about Ming and Qing Dynasties, so they came to the county seat in person.

Changzhong and Minghui really didn't have any burdens, and the two of them went to the exam very calmly.

The Zhou family in the capital also remembered the days, and Mrs. Li asked, "Mother, I want to go to the temple to pray for my younger brother and Minghui. Would you like to go together?"