"Alas, this old party, it's really not easy to ......" Lao Jia sighed, not wanting to spoil the fun, so he returned to the original topic and said: "The son can buy that house, and he has also gone to the old man, so there is no need to thank you." ”

Although the old man on the side was dressed ordinarily, his bearing was better than that of the old man, and when he heard this, he smiled at Zhao Hao: "This old man is not polite to you, he is worried about the broken house all day long, what should I do if it falls?" Do you have to pay for people to fix it? ”

"Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned." The old commander smiled disapprerovingly, took a sip of millet porridge, and asked Zhao Hao casually: "I heard the high-speed railsmith say, Gongzi is looking for a scholar for Ling Zun?" ”

"Can the old Captain be recommended?" Zhao Hao nodded. The high-speed railsmith suggested that he could find a tooth shop to buy a scholar directly, which was also a matter of ten or twenty taels of silver. But he couldn't get past the psychological barrier of buying and selling people for the time being, so he still wanted to hire one from the neighborhood.

"There's a good one." The old man smiled, turned his head to the stall owner who came to a few hot cage drawers and smiled: "Didn't you beg me to help your kid find a job?" How about being a scholar for the Zhao family? ”

"Uh......" The stall owner said a little undecided: "I still have to discuss it with the Hun family." ”

"Your mother-in-law is by the river." The old armor chief said, beckoned behind Zhao Hao and said, "Fang Wen, come here, let Zhao Gongzi meet first, if you don't match, it's useless to ask." ”

Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this, he didn't realize that there was someone behind him.

When I looked back, there was a young man about my own age, who was looking down and wiping the table.

Hearing the words of the old chief, the child put down the rag and came over shyly.

"Hey, the stall owner has a son, but I haven't seen him before." Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, he's helping out at the stall every day!" The old man laughed and asked the child, "Tell me, how many times have you seen Zhao Gongzi?" ”

"Three ......times," the child named Fang Wen replied timidly, "plus four times this time." ”

When Zhao Hao heard this, his eyes widened. He secretly remembered that he had been here four times.

That is to say, every time I come here, the child is there, but why do I never notice him?

"Zhao Gongzi don't be surprised, it's just that the old man has eaten here for a year, if he didn't know that the stall owner has a son, I'm afraid I often forget that there is such a person." The old armor commander said to Zhao Hao with a smile.

The old man on the side also nodded thoughtfully: "At first, I thought it was haunted......

"Alas, this kid can't make a fart with eight sticks, and he can't stand in the sun." The stall owner nodded his son's head depressedly and said, "If you miss Zhao Xianggong's matter, the sin will be great." ”

Zhao Hao was very happy when he heard it, he made Zhao Shouzheng dizzy all day long, wishing that the rest of the family was like a dumb person......

Looking at the child again, although he is not outstanding, there is nothing wrong with his thin eyebrows and fine eyes, the only problem is that he is too ordinary and cannot be found if he is lost in the crowd.

But such a little transparent, isn't it just right to be a scholar? There are a lot of flowers and intestines all day long, what can I do if I bring a simple father to the bottom?

"Are you literate?" Zhao Hao asked the child.

"After a few years of private school, I dropped out of school after reading half of the Analects." Fang Wen's voice was like a gnat.

"That's it!" Zhao Hao made a decision on the spot.

Scholar, isn't it just an umbrella and an ink, what talent and expertise do you need?

"This ......" The stall owner heard this, both happy and a little worried, and said with a flash: "The villain went to talk to the Hun family......

Zhao Hao turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "If you don't sign the deed of sale, you only have to do it for three years, and let him stay after three years." ”

The stall owner's expression was obviously relieved when he heard this, and the reason why he was reluctant to take over this stubble was that he was most worried about signing a deed of sale. In that way, the son will become a slave of the Zhao family for generations. But I heard that Zhao Hao didn't mean this at all.

If he only signs a three-year contract, even if it is just to eat and live, he can consider it.

But I heard Zhao Hao continue: "Give two taels of silver every month, food, clothing, and accommodation, and there will be a case of silver at the end of the year, depending on the performance." After three years, I am still willing to keep it, and it will rise to three taels per month, and if I want to return home, I will give twenty taels of silver to settle down. ”

"Oh......" The old man of the first chief couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Little brother, can a sixty-year-old scholar be used?" The old decay is still literate and hyphenated. ”

Zhao Haokai's conditions can be described as very generous. In this Nanjing city, a whole laborer is tired and tired for a month, and he can earn two taels of silver if he dies, and of course he can earn more for technical jobs such as mechanics and dyers. This Fang Wen is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-grown child, he has not grown his strength, he has no skills, and he is so shy and silent, even if he knows Braille, he can only go to the store to be an apprentice.

And the long apprenticeship period is not paid......

"My husband laughed, you are not good at this leg, how can you run errands for Zhao Xianggong?" But I heard the stall owner hurriedly say: "The child is young, his hands and feet are quick and he has few words, and he was born to be a scholar......

"Oh, you can't be your own master?" The old man laughed and said, "Let's go and discuss it with the Hun family, if she doesn't agree, don't miss the old man's future." ”

"That's what I said, my family is still the villain's final say......" The stall owner laughed at the squeeze.

"Hahaha......" Everyone burst out laughing, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

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Everyone was talking and laughing, and suddenly heard a loud bang, and the steamer in front of the stall was kicked over, and the cage drawers were scattered, and the buns flew sideways!

Gao Wu hurriedly raised his hand to block it, flew towards Zhao Hao's cage drawer, and caught a few buns.

Zhao Hao was taken aback, thinking that the ruffians were making trouble, but when he looked back, he saw that it was an official wearing a long shirt with arrow sleeves and a square flat hat with a red feather, and a few white servants who did not have a red feather, standing there menacingly.

The official stepped on the stove that had fallen to the ground, looking like he was about to eat people. "The surname Fang, get over to Lao Tzu!"

"It turned out to be Master Li," the stall owner glanced at the food all over the ground distressedly, and hurriedly went over and said carefully: "Why are you here?" ”

"Are you willing to come?" The official carried an iron ruler, pointed down at the stall owner's chest, and said viciously: "I told you ten days ago, and I will make up for the money owed to Lao Tzu before the end of the month!" It's the first day of the new year today, where's your silver?! ”

"Small business, I really can't get so much money......" The stall owner was about to cry, and he couldn't help but say: "Please also ask Master Li to give a few more days." ”

"Who will give me my leniency if I give you lenience?" That Li Guan almost gritted his teeth for a while, and just wanted to say, 'If you don't pay the money, you will move your things', but when he saw this ragged mess, it was not worth a tael of silver, and he couldn't help but burst into flames: "If you don't pay the money today, sell your daughter to settle the account!" ”

In that room, Qiaoqiao had already been alarmed, but she was held by her mother and couldn't come over.

Hearing the official errand foul language, Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back anymore, with red eyes, he pointed at him and scolded: "Li Jiutian, are you talking about human words?" Why don't you sell your daughter?! ”

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