A small mountain village is surrounded by bamboo forests, and a solid dirt road stretches from the entrance of the village to the small hillside across the river, and a group of children are picking up ears of grain in the fields on both sides of the road.

An ox cart came slowly from the side of the hill, carrying some daily necessities purchased from the market, and it was none other than the Ishishi family who had returned from the market in Aoba Town.

Shi Niang had a beautiful silver hairpin stuck in her head, and looked at the child who was picking ears of grain in the field, her eyes flashed with disdain. These villagers are simply digging into the rat hole, and they are really reluctant to waste any food, but they suddenly sigh in their hearts.

The richest family in Changlin Village, which she was once proud of, is now a thing of the past.

Not to mention the two brothers and sisters who already own a carriage and a restaurant, many ordinary families in the village are now living very well, more and more people have extra money, and many families are willing to light oil lamps at night.

Since the delivery of cotton cloth from the workshop, these poor sours have been dressed decently, and they are no longer in rags. Now she has heard that when the weather is colder, the dyeing workshop will also distribute cotton clothes.

Nowadays, the villagers of Changlin Village are very united, even the poorest families, as long as they are willing to help in the workshop, they are guaranteed to be able to fill their stomachs, and even eat meat from time to time.

Ah Liu, who had his leg broken by Jiangfu, not only became a cloth dyeing master, but also married a beautiful daughter-in-law from a neighboring village a while ago, which was unimaginable before.

Now the life of the villagers is getting better and better, but the life of her family has not changed much, and she is still faintly rejected by the village, so that her family is no longer brilliant, and the situation is a little embarrassing.

"Son! You study hard, and you will be lifted in the future, I don't think these poor sours will dare to lose your mother's face! The mother of the stone looked at the repaired village archway and had high hopes for her son.

The body of the stone looked strong, and he was eating fragrant meat buns, but when he heard the words, he drooped his head, looked at his mother timidly and said, "Mother, Mr. said that I am not the material for reading!" ”

"Your husband is just a straw bale, you've only been studying for a few days, how do you know it's not good?" Shi Niangqin's eyes flashed with disdain, and she pointed in the direction of the village and said loudly: "Everyone used to say that the nerd was not good, but it turned out that the nerd was not a showman, and now he can still go to the township exam?" ”

"Mother, will Hu Niu's brother really win the township test when he goes to participate in the township exam?" The stone silently took a bite of the meat bun, then raised his face and asked curiously.

"Just like his bear, can he be lifted? Unless the sun hits the west and goes out! The mother of the stone snorted coldly, and then pointed to the direction of the hillside and said loudly: "If he really succeeded, the good news would have been delivered long ago, instead of not having any news until now!" ”

The stone and the father of the stone followed the direction of her finger, and there was actually some agreement in their hearts, after all, too much time had passed, but they were suddenly stunned, and their mouths were open with a smile.

Tuk Tuk ......

But at this moment, five fast horses galloped from the small hillside on the other side of the river, and immediately sat on the official messenger in red, who was resolutely the long-awaited official messenger of Changlin Village.

Cracking sound......

In the dull gaze of the stone family, the official sent a horse to turn over and dismount in front of the village archway. After making sure that he had not gone to the wrong village, one of them lit firecrackers next to him, while the four officials played suona, which was a festive tune.

"Official, what are you?" Stone's father was bold and asked the official who was the leader.

"Congratulations to Master Lin Haoran High School in your village, please show us the way!" The official who was holding the red paper looked at the stone family with a pleasant face, and said with a smile.

Wow......

When the stone's mother heard this, she suddenly sat on the ox cart and began to cry. Naturally, this was not because of joy, but because of the fear that welled up in my heart, a natural fear of the people for officials.

Recently, she has been singing about Lin Haoran in the village, thinking that he will definitely not be able to win. But she never expected that the nerd who was looked down on by her really won the move and became a lifting master.

Although there are people in her mother's family in the county government, they are actually just scribes, and it is okay to scare these uninformed villagers. If you want to rely on this kind of petty power to oppose the old man, you are definitely looking for death.

It's just that now, she has offended a real man, and she is simply guilty of Tianwei. She regretted it extremely in her heart, how could she be blinded by lard and offend the old man.

She clearly knew that after Jiang Juren was lifted, he walked sideways in Shicheng County, and even the magistrate had to respect him for three points. Now, if Master Lin wants to deal with her, isn't it as simple as strangling an ant?

"Tiger girl, his brother is hit!"

"Uncle Nineteen has been lifted!"

"Quick! Fast! Go tell the old patriarch! ”

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A group of children who were gleaning ears of grain gathered around them, and when they heard the good news, they happily ran towards the village.

Although they only know a little about fame, for a period of time, the village has been more or less discussing Lin Haoran's going to the exam, knowing that Zhongju means being able to be an official.

Although they are young, they clearly know that the village can have a good life today, thanks to Hu Niu's brother, who has long regarded Lin Haoran as his own big brother.

Now that Hu Niu's brother has been promoted, he will be able to become an official in the future, and he will become a more powerful person. And if Brother Hu Niu becomes more powerful, then their village will also become more powerful.

At the door of the dyeing mill in the barn field, a group of young men had just dyed a batch of cloth and were preparing to rest at the edge of the barn. Suddenly, they heard the sound of firecrackers and suona coming from the entrance of the village, and everyone looked at the entrance of the village suspiciously.

Watching a group of children run back and say that they had hit the nineteenth move, of course, they were ecstatic.

Knock knock knock......

Ah Niu excitedly rang the gong to spread the good news throughout the village, and because the excitement in his heart was irrepressible, the gong was about to break for him.

Not only are they happy for Lin Haoran, but they are also happy for the entire Changlin clan, and they finally have officials to support them.

Not long after the sound of the gong sounded, people gathered around the barn, but many people mistakenly thought that another bandit was coming, and they came with weapons. It was only when I got here that I realized that I had misunderstood.

"Nineteen raised?"

"I said it earlier, Nineteen will definitely be able to win!"

"Is it possible to be an official in Zhongju, then do we have to call the nineteenth uncle the official master in the future?"

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When they learned the news of Lin Haoran's promotion, the villagers who gathered around the edge of the barn floor discussed happily as if they had fried a pot, as if it was the New Year, and some people even went to kill pigs with monkeys.

The old patriarch was organizing his people to clean up the mud in the pond, and now he heard the news and rushed to it, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. It's just that I soon encountered a small problem, because the tiger girl was not at home, so there was no suitable person for the object of the good news.

In the end, an old man gave the idea, and the matter was settled.

"Congratulations to the aristocrat Lin Haoran for the first solution to the township test in high school, and the Beijing newspaper has been listed in the yellow armor."

The five officials lined up in a neat column in the crowd, and then sang the good news, not to a specific family, but to the entire Changlin clan.

Things exceeded everyone's expectations, Lin Haoran was not only a middle move, but also Xie Yuanlang, which made everyone cheer again.

The Changlin clan gave birth to a Xie Yuan, which became a mark of their glorious history and the beginning of their real rise.