In the evening, Shuren and his wife chatted after dinner. Zhulan mentioned Mingjia, "I mentioned the He family with Su Xuan, and Su Xuan said to inquire first."

Zhou Shuren, “He family.”

"how?"

"It's nothing. The He family is not ranked in the upper class of the capital. They are considered top-notch in the middle class. The children in the family do not have a bad reputation, and they are generally pretty good."

Zhulan, "That's good, we'll wait for Su Xuan's investigation news."

Zhou Shuren thought of Mingjia's grandson, "This child is the quietest of the grandson."

"Yes, the most well-behaved one."

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

Zhulan, “I have to wait a few more days.”

Zhulan continued to read the stories in the newspaper. In order not to cram the Buddha for a while, she has not fallen out for a while. After reading it, she looked back and saw Shuren was already lying tilted and asleep.

When I saw the time, it was getting late. I put down the newspaper in my hand and gently pushed Shuren, "Wake up and go back to the house to sleep."

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

"I'm not so energetic when I get older."

"Um."

The couple fell asleep after simply washing up.

The next day, in my hometown county town, Changzhong had just finished breakfast when the door of the house was knocked. Today, the candidate named Hu came alone.

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

Hu Liang, “I’ve eaten.”

Changzhong asked, "Do you come here so early and have any questions?"

Hu Liang raised his fingertips and said politely: "The poor family can't afford books. Yesterday, I saw a lot of books on the young master's desk. Liang came to borrow books with a strong face."

Changzhong's face was always smiling, and there was no smile in his eyes. "My Zhou family's collection is open once a month. As long as you are a scholar, you can go to read books. Have you been?"

Hu Liang has been there, and every time he goes, he wants to grow his head. He is jealous of the Zhou clan members, "The Zhou clan is righteous."

Chang Zhong, "I did not bring books when I came back from the capital. Everything you see is the books in the clan."

Hu Liang didn't believe it, why did he come to borrow books? It was just because he thought that Zhou Hou must have set the key points for his youngest son.

Minghui sneered, "Don't you believe the truth from my uncle?"

Hu Liang's face was unnatural, and his sneer made his heart chuckle. Why did someone be born rich when he pinched his palm?

Changzhong stood up and said, "But go and see with me, and you will know whether what I said is true or false."

After reading the book, it was indeed a collection of books from the Zhou clan, and Hu Liang's face turned red.

Minghui's tone was thorny, "Do you still have to borrow a book?"

Hu Liang was already in a dilemma and gritted his teeth, "I want it."

Chang Zhong, "Which book do you want to borrow and get it yourself, but there is no direct book from the Chinese scholar here."

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

Minghui responded, "But remember what books to borrow, don't slander behind the scenes because of jealousy. My Zhou family's family's family's family's family's family's family's clean and upright family style will not tolerate anyone's slander."

Hu Liang was afraid at this time that the Zhou clan had become a local behemoth. Not only that, the Zhou clan has also had a very good reputation. The monthly opening of books has won the favor of scholars. He was also puzzled, so he could also ask the Zhou clan's juren and scholars.

As long as you ask sincerely, those who have fame and fortune in the Zhou clan will not refuse.

Minghui and others left, "I think so much."

Chang Zhong chuckled, "The private schools in small places are not all honest and honest. Each county gives a number of scholars. The students in private schools are not only classmates but also competitors. You and I have come back to occupy the quota, so there is nothing to be angry about."

Minghui blinked, "The academies in Beijing have many intrigues, but they are more direct."

The academies are very direct, but the private schools in small places have fewer opportunities and more calculations.

Beijing, Ministry of Revenue, Qiu Yandao, "The second prince's mansion has been selected."

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

Qiu Yan smiled and said, "It's great that the rebuilt money is going to the emperor's private warehouse."

Zhou Shuren also smiled, "It's really good, the emperor has a lot of private houses."

When the emperor became the crown prince, he was very troubled, and he became thick in the midst of the successor. He only had a rough guess, and one probably made him jealous. Of course, the emperor was so rich and his son's mansion was responsible for 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 that the wedding was going smoothly. Changyi said that the second prince had a mansion.

Qiu Yan said: "The house is not small but not delicate, and the only advantage is great enough."

Zhou Shuren touched his beard, "The Ministry of Revenue still suppressed a lot of house deeds and didn't take action."

Qiu Yan, "Well, you said you don't rush to take action, and wait for another increase."

The housing prices in this capital are changing day by day, and it has been a rising trend. Every time I searched my house, I have never been willing to sell it.

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

The emperor's sons are not young. The emperor inherited many houses from the Supreme Emperor, but the area is enough for the prince's mansion.

Qiu Yan, “Ah?”

Zhou Shuren stood up with the map and the deed in his arms, "I want to enter the palace."

Qiu Yan, “…”

In the palace, the emperor looked at the map and the house deed and stared at him, "You have been holding the house deed and have you sold it?"

Zhou Shuren, "Well, wait for the price to rise."

The emperor looked through the booklet for registering the deeds speechlessly, and pointed a place at his fingertips, "Did you keep the deeds of the house being searched by the father's father in office until now?"

“There are only two deeds that have not been sold.”

The two best houses, he kept them for emergency treatment.

The emperor looked through the booklet, "You told me that there is no money?"

"This is a property for emergencies. The houses in the capital not only maintain value but also increase value."

Emperor, "...what does it mean to show me the truth now?"

Zhou Shuren curled his lips, "Does the emperor buy a house? You see, these deeds are next to each other, as long as they are opened, it will be the specifications of a royal palace."

The emperor had a cold face, "You are fine."

Sell ​​the house and sell him here!

Zhou Shuren said quietly: "In fact, I can also sell it. The court knew that many people were chasing their houses because of the Ministry of Revenue. Many people asked me when they would sell it."

The emperor looked at the map of the capital. He was worried that there were many children. He had a lot of houses with enough specifications in the capital. He was unwilling to let his ministers move. His second son got married and his third son had to be selected. "Leave me and take a closer look."

Zhou Shuren, “Based on market price.”

emperor,"......"

It’s clear that the world belongs to me!

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the county examination was reached. Ming and Qing Dynasties were worried about the county seat and Minghui, so they came to the county seat in person.

Chang Zhong and Minghui were really unbearable, and they went to the exam calmly.
Chapter completed!