The detailed report of the crowd made Ming Zhongxin deeply gratified. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The books in the bookstore have sold skyrocketing, and they have been reprinted more than a dozen times, but they are still in short supply.

The vinegar and wine that have been improved by the process of the grain store have also been put on the market, which has been robbed by a crazy person, and it has been sold out, and the brewed years ago have long been sold out, just waiting for the new brew to be put on the shelves.

The workshop has improved the process and created some samples, waiting for Ming Zhongxin to come back to test the finalization.

The potatoes in the land are also growing well, and the tenant farmers and trainees are carefully cultivating.

The most important thing is the school, there is nothing to teach, only for the students to practice and master the specific operation.

Shi Yifang, as the chief financial officer, is a dancing eyebrow! With money in hand, don't panic!

"By the way, brother clan, stop printing the imperial examination book first!" Ming Zhongxin commanded.

"Why?" Ming Zhongyuan was extremely surprised, and now the best-selling books are the books for the imperial examination, which can not only help some readers, but also make the reputation of the Ming family in Lingxian County skyrocket.

"Something! I'll explain it to you later! ”

"Could it be that someone is going to target the Ming family?" Lu Mingyuan was thoughtful, it seemed that the previous worry had happened.

Ming Zhongxin smiled at Lu Mingyuan and acquiesced.

Didn't expect the crackdown to come so quickly? Lu Mingyuan fell into deep thought.

This was his misunderstanding, and making such a decision was just Li Dongyang's order!

Ming Zhongxin also wanted to discuss with Lu Mingyuan, judging from Li Dongyang's reaction at that time, the two should know each other, and now there are many things, so I have to talk to Lu Mingyuan in detail later!

Mingzhong Visionary Lu Mingyuan was silent, and he also felt that there might be something inside, otherwise Mingzhongxin would not have made this decision. Ming Zhongxin will always explain to him, so he won't say anything more! It's just a pity in my heart!

"Young owner, what about hiring a teacher?" Sun Yu asked.

"Mr. Sun, this matter has to be discussed in the long run, and then we will talk about it!"

Originally, when Ming Zhongxin traveled in Fucheng, he took a fancy to some craftsmen and wanted to invite these people here, but these craftsmen did not want to leave their hometowns and come to this small county town, so they all declined. It seems that the temple is still a small Bodhisattva, please don't come in!

"Young owner, Mingxuan Pavilion has now made a reputation, but there are still some dishes, always those, it will be greasy! Do you have any new ones? Pavilion Lord Wu asked cautiously.

Less? How many categories are there? You can keep customers even if you change your tricks! Ming Zhongxin looked at Pavilion Master Wu a little helplessly, this guy saw that everyone else was talking about suffering, and he also wanted to brush up his sense of existence!

"Alright, let's do it first, and we'll talk about it later!"

"Well, you have to remember!" Pavilion Lord Wu said uneasily.

Ming Zhongxin nodded and ignored him no more.

"Young owner, the fresh ingredients in the sea that you let you buy have returned!" Stewardship.

"Really?" Ming Zhongxin was another pleasant surprise, with these fresh ingredients, his seasoning products had to be put on the agenda.

"Okay, put them carefully first, don't let them get moldy, and deal with them in a few days!" Ming Zhongxin instructed.

"By the way, Wang Sen, how about the interplanting potato technique I asked you to teach?"

"Back to the young owner's house, I have finished teaching, and I am waiting for the internship!" Wang Sen replied.

"That's good, in a few days, you come to me to get the seeds, and you can plant them interplanted!"

Wang Sen was very happy, seeing that they didn't have any specific tasks, they arranged tasks for me, it seems that I am the most important here!

"Okay, let's go back today, I have to go to Mr. Xie and the county honor!" Ming Zhongxin saw that everyone no longer had anything to report and inquire, so he ended the meeting.

Many of the words that the crowd wanted to say were held back.

After all, Mr. Xie and the county honorable man are the proper meaning of the government after the trial, and they don't dare to delay!

I have to come back to ask for advice in the future! They all left.

Ming Zhongxin asked Fu Boqi to give a gift and went to social studies together.

Ming Youren is his enlightenment teacher, and he has to go and thank him after passing the government exam this time.

Along the way, the neighbors smiled and congratulated each other, everyone knew that Ming Zhongxin was admitted to the head of the government, and for a while, Ming Zhongxin became someone else's child and was used to teach his own unscrupulous son.

Ming Zhongxin greeted the neighbors one by one peacefully, which made the neighbors extremely happy, and what they wanted was this face, the head of the house, and the future Xiucai Gong greeted him!

Slowly, turning the corner, I finally came to social studies.

At this time, Ming Youren was teaching social studies.

Ming Zhongxin stood in the courtyard and waited.

But I saw a blackboard hanging on the wall at the front of the social studies hall.

Ming Zhongxin was extremely surprised, this is?

Yes, it's the blackboard!

Ming Youren held a white block-like object in his hand and wrote his homework on the blackboard.

"The homework assigned to you must be completed in full, dare to slack off, and be careful with the ruler!" After Ming Youren arranged his homework, his tone was a little stern and admonished.

The students packed up and left one after another.

Seeing Ming Zhongxin standing respectfully in the courtyard, they all looked at him with envious eyes, and then reluctantly left.

At this time, the popularity of Ming Zhongxin was too high, not to mention that all the students in social science were related to the Ming family, and his deeds had already spread throughout Lingxian County, so that all students took it as an example.

"Sir, the student has something to disturb." Ming Zhongxin walked into the hall and stepped forward to salute.

"Oh, CITIC, it's back!" Ming Youren's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put down the block in his hand.

"Yes, the student came back yesterday, and today I came to thank you for the enlightenment!"

"I heard that your house tried it, and you got the case?" Ming Youren's face smiled a flower.

"The students are lucky!" Ming Zhongxin said modestly.

"The eldest husband is the one who does it, since he has won the case, it is his own ability, why don't you dare to admit it!" Ming Youren is right.

"Yes, students are stupid! Teachable! Ming Zhongxin hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Since you have passed the government examination, presumably the hospital examination will not be too difficult for you, not to mention that there has never been a government case leader who has not been admitted to the show. The hospital exam is worry-free! Ming Youren sighed.

"How dare you, how dare you!"

"It's just a matter of ranking, do you have a goal?" Ming Youren asked.

"Do your best!" Ming Zhongxin replied.

"How can the ambition be so small, you should fight for the head of the case, that's a little three yuan!" Ming Youren said impassionedly, "I think that day, you wrote three poems in a row at the Lanting Literary Association, boldly held a poetry meeting in the face of doubts, and composed six poems in a row on the occasion of the poetry meeting, crowned the spot, and issued a support oath, where did that heroic momentum go?" ”

"Students must work hard and dare not live up to the expectations of their teachers!" Ming Zhongxin bowed in the tunnel.

Ming Youren calmed down, and inspected Ming Zhongxin's studies again, and it was still so amazing, Ming Youren bowed his head happily.

The two of them exchanged a few words about other trivial matters.

In the cold noise, Ming Zhongxin's eyes drifted to the blackboard from time to time, and he was surprised in his heart, who made this? (To be continued.) )