Chapter 21

Masu is still immersed in his own world. He even found the labor-saving trick. As soon as he goes down with a hoe, the soil will be dug up obediently.

"Who is Mr. Ma?"

Besides the Yamen soldiers, there are also some idle men who set off the firecrackers just now,

Seeing that masu was still digging the canal, Fang Jielun hurried forward and shouted, "pony, oh no, it's the scholar, hurry up and get the good news!"

Is he masu?

Several people who reported the good news were stunned. The NIMA scholar actually dug a ditch with a group of mud legs. Who would believe it when it was said!

Zhang Shuhui, who heard the sound of firecrackers in the deep house, got up and said to Liu, "sister-in-law, congratulations."

Liu sat there dumbfounded and muttered to himself, "did you really win? Won't it be next door?"

"Shit! How can I fish when the firecrackers are so loud!"

Fang Xing handed Xin Laoqi the fishing rod, and then Shi ran went to the front.

When Fang woke up, masu just woke up. He then reported good news, and the muscles on his face were shaking.

A teenager is like someone telling him: you're lucky! I was admitted to the world's top 500 companies, and I have an iron rice bowl and a lot of privileges.

"Cough!"

Just as masu looked at the good news and endured his sorrow and joy, Fang woke up with a dry cough. He immediately bowed down and said, "teacher, look up to the kindness of his ancestors. Relying on the teacher's earnest instruction, the disciples got lucky."

Only then did those who reported the good news know Fang Xing's identity.

This guy looks like a country idle man. He's actually a scholar's teacher?

Fang woke up and waved to Fang Jielun. When he got up, he said, "take out the wedding money and take them to the main house."

Fang Jielun remembered his business. He untied the money bag tied around his waist and gave a lot of happy money to those who reported the good news.

If you go to report good news these days, of course, the rich will send bounties, but it seems that Ma Su still needs to dig a ditch on the day when he is listed. They have all lost their hope of happy money just now.

But the scholar's teacher gave them a surprise. He was incredibly generous.

Fang Xing patted masu on the shoulder and said, "go and take them to tell your mother good news."

Masu wiped her eyes. Well, after a sound, she should go to the main house first.

Fang woke up and said to several good tidiers, "I'm sorry to bother you. When you're done, please have a cup of wedding wine."

"No, No."

Several guys can't underestimate Fang Xing. They are almost ready to be a scholar's teacher.

"Housekeeper."

"Young master."

Fang woke up and looked at the various expressions on the faces of the farmers. He said faintly, "you work hard. Today, there is a running water banquet in the village. Every family will come."

"Yes, young master."

Fang Jielun knew that his young master could not persuade him, so he simply agreed, and then went to discuss with Hua Niang how to do it.

After all the people left, Fang woke up and looked at the envious farmers. That sentence could no longer be said.

These people are all slaves. Leaving their nationality is a bolt from the blue for them. Otherwise, Fang Xing really wants to help a study class and let those children learn.

However, although you can't learn the four books and five classics, you can still learn some things

"Go home and ask people to go. Today, all the people come to eat, from morning to night!"

Fang Xing's words made the farmers overjoyed and forgot their admiration for Ma Su just now. I only remember that the whole family doesn't have to start a business today, and according to the owner's character, meat is probably indispensable.

After Fang woke up and returned to the main house, Hua Niang had recruited more than a dozen women to prepare for those temporary stoves.

Although this kind of work is hard, everyone is happy, because they can take the rest of the meal home.

Around the outside of the main house, every family brought tables and benches. The children were fighting, and the men squatted aside and smiled about the recent good days of fangjiazhuang.

In the main house, Ma Suzheng and Liu sobbed relative to each other, while Fang Xing and Zhang Shuhui avoided them and let the mother and son who had experienced ups and downs vent their emotions.

"Husband, were you the same as masu when you were lifted in the middle?"

Zhang Shuhui asked, holding Fang Xing's arm in some sentimental way.

Fang Xinggan said with a smile, "nothing. I was very calm at that time and went out for a walk."

Xiaobai, who came back to get something, couldn't help laughing when she heard the speech, but she remembered that her young master was happy and stupid at that time. If the master hadn't pinched him at that time, she would have gone crazy.

Fang woke up and threw an eye dart. Xiaobai bit his lower lip, carried his skirt and ran away with a smile.

"That what! Today's weather is really good!"

Fang Xing was embarrassed. He saw the mood and performance after the mid lift in the original owner's notes. One word: crazy!

But is this a word?

The atmosphere is full of pulse. Fang Xing is preparing to do something

"Where is Mr. Ma?"

"Pony, pony!"

Fang Xing's hand just held the shy Zhang Shuhui's chin, but there was a noise outside, which made him angrily let go of his hand.

"Stop, who are you?"

Xin Laoqi's voice covered the movement.

"You avoid first."

Fang Xing frowned and walked out of the yard after Zhang Shuhui left.

The main house is a private place of the Fang family. Generally polite people will say hello to Xin Laoqi outside the gate, but there seems to be some conflict outside.

"I'm here to congratulate Mr. Ma. You Diao Nu, don't you hurry to report it?"

A man in a Confucian shirt was pointing at Xin Laoqi with a folding fan and drinking.

"Yes, go and report it quickly, or you'll lose your job!"

“……”

Fang woke up and just saw Xin Laoqi sweating back, so he coughed.

"Who are you?"

The man in Confucian shirt took back the folding fan and looked at Fang Xing with a look.

Fang woke up and looked at the men. The biggest temples were a little gray, but they still looked frivolous.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Xing asked knowingly.

The Confucian man looked like a head. He looked up and said, "we are students of shuntianfu. Who are you?"

Nowadays, the status of scholars is getting higher and higher. It's not a day or two to look at people with nostrils.

These guys probably saw the scholar in masu's examination and thought everyone could climb the relationship, so they came after they knew the news.

Masu became famous at one stroke and was very young, which was a huge advantage in the scientific field.

As the saying goes, there are many people who are old enough to learn and old enough to be tested, and who are still testing scholars at the age of 50 or 60.

Ma Su is old enough for him to calmly arrange his way of imperial examination. As long as there are no mistakes, his future must be expected.

These years also pay attention to a relationship as soon as possible!

But

Fang woke up and looked at these guys with extraordinary momentum. He thought, didn't they inquire about Ma Su's origin?