The next morning, Zhao Hao took Gao Wu across the Dashi Bridge and planned to help Zhao Jin move.

Who would have thought that Yu Jia and his son had already gathered more than ten strong men over there and had already been busy at Zhao Jin's house, so why did they interfere?

Seeing Zhao Hao coming, Yu Peng shouted, and the shirtless strong men carried Zhao Jin's big bags and small bags on his shoulders, and transported them to Zhao Hao's house in one breath. Then, under Gao Wu's command, Zhao Jin's house was moved into the east wing and placed them in place.

It took only half an hour for the whole group of strong men to disperse in a blink of an eye, without delaying their own business on the same day.

‘Caijia Lane is indeed extraordinary…’ Zhao Hao gave away a group of strong men and praised him secretly, and said to the father and son of the Yu family who were about to say goodbye:

"I'm going to the countryside tomorrow, and I may need some staff."

These days, Zhao Hao has learned that Yu Jiachang is very famous in Caijiaxiang. Whether it is buying and selling real estate, or who has weddings, building houses and moving houses, everyone is accustomed to using him as an agent. As for whether there is an agency fee, Zhao Hao is unknown, anyway, the old man has never asked him for money.

"What's the difficulty? We lack everything in Caijiaxiang, but we don't lack strong men." Yu Jiachang was indeed reliable and said proudly: "Young master even needs a hundred men, so we can get it for you."

"Ahem, there's not so much." Zhao Hao touched his nose awkwardly and said, "A dozen people are enough."

"No problem!" Chief Yu Jia ordered his son, "Yu Peng, you can find a dozen smart people and go with the young master tomorrow."

"Okay." Yu Peng responded.

"It doesn't matter whether you are smart or not..." Zhao Hao thought about it and pointed at Gao Wu and said, "As he looks like this, the more fierce the better."

"I understand, my son..." Yu Peng smiled silly and said, "But it's hard to find someone as fierce as Brother Gao."

"Just try." Zhao Hao nodded in a clear understanding.

After seeing off the Yu family's father and son, Zhao Hao went into the east wing.

Then he saw that Zhao Jin had already opened the cage, and the inside was filled with books.

"People say that scholars move are all books, but brother Jinshi moves the same."

"Oh, it's all old calendars, it's better not to mention it." Zhao Jin shook his head silly and placed the books in his hand on the bookshelf.

"Famous fame can be deprived, but no one can take away knowledge."

Zhao Hao flattered without a trace, and helped Zhao Jin take out the books and put them all on the bookshelf.

"Wait, I'll do it." Zhao Jin did not let him interfere, and said seriously: "My brother doesn't know that this book cannot be put in randomly."

"It's like Mencius's books, which should be under Confucius. Zhu Zi and Cheng Zi's are underneath, and the rest of the miscellaneous books should not be overwhelmed." As he said that, he explained while making an example: "For example, this set of "Tao Yuanming Collection" should be placed at the bottom to connect the pastoral spirit. And this collection of "Northern Wei Inscriptions and Calligraphies" has a strong spirit of gold and stone, which should be placed in a corner of the northwest to prevent villains..."

Zhao Hao was dizzy when he heard this, and thought to himself that this scholarly matter was really something that ordinary people could understand.

But suddenly, Zhao Jin said in a deep voice: "My brother, now you can't become a disciple. You should take back that share. I feel ashamed of it for you!"

Zhao Hao thought to himself, I thought you wouldn't mention it yesterday, but I didn't expect that I could still hold it in. So he pretended to be unhappy and said, "Brother, you and I kiss you brothers, aren't you more than teachers and students? Besides, this is a matter of being together, it's so disgusting!"

"Okay, I won't say anything about you." Zhao Jin was indeed persuaded, but he thought for a while and said, "But I will not receive any reward without merit. Although you and I have become brothers now, I can still do my best to do my best in the past."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Hao hugged the book and looked at Zhao Jin blankly, but he didn't react for a moment.

"Don't you want to continue your studies?" Zhao Jin said seriously: "For my brother, I have been teaching in Weixue for many years, but I have never given up my homework."

After a pause, he showed a sincere smile and said, "I agree to move in for my brother, to facilitate my studies!"

"Haha, it's really a labor..." Zhao Hao was shocked when he heard this and said, "I am so happy to have my brother's guidance. It's just that the matter is prioritized. There is someone in our family who needs my brother's guidance."

"What my brother is talking about..." Zhao Jin hesitated and asked: "Uncle?"

"Not bad, it's my father!" Zhao Hao nodded.

"But for me, as a junior, how can I point fingers at my uncle?" Zhao Jin was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Hao said with a sad look: "To be honest, my father has failed the exam five times in a row. After more than ten years, he is not normal. If this time..."

As he said that, he gestured to a hanging position, sighed and said, "Oh, I'm really worried that he will..."

"Oh, it's really life and death?" Zhao Jin could not refuse again now. He patted his chest and said, "Then he has no choice but to be disrespectful to his uncle!"

"The stricter the brother, the better. He doesn't listen to me." In order to make his ears clear, Zhao Hao sold Zhao Shouzheng clean without his conscience.

"He was drunk all day long, and he went to bed before dawn, and he didn't get up..."

"How can this be Chinese style?" Zhao Jin was anxious when he heard this, and didn't bother to put on the book. He sat at the table and picked up his pen and said, "For brother, I want to re-plan your work and rest for my uncle!"

In his hand, he dipped the brush in the ink cartridge and then quickly wrote lines of square and neat regular script on the paper.

Zhao Hao was secretly stunned from the side, and saw Zhao Jin stipulated that Zhao Shouzheng would get up at the fifth day of the prison day, and he would read for half an hour in the morning before he could eat and go to school. After returning home in the evening, he would sit at the desk at the first round of drums, listen to him explain the meaning of the scriptures, practice the text, and go to bed at the third round of drums. The next day, the next five round of drums...

As for the day and day break, the regulations are extremely detailed. According to Zhao Jin's arrangement, Zhao Shouzheng had to run back and forth even when going to the toilet...

"This, this lesson..." Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel sorry for his father. "It's too heavy, right?"

"Isn't this supposed to be?" Zhao Jin looked at Zhao Hao with a look of course and said, "The lights are on the third and fifth updates are just when a man is studying. Which scholar did not study hard for twenty years before he can achieve success in his studies?"

After a meal, he comforted Zhao Hao again: "Don't worry, brother, I have considered my uncle's age and specially allowed him to study at night and not have enough time to take advantage of his health."

"It's done!" Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and said that he couldn't bear to leave the child and couldn't trap the wolf. Anyway, it's not me who is studying!

However, he became more determined and his idea of ​​not reading.

Who can endure this hardship? He won’t read it even if he beats him to death!

In the evening, Zhao Shouzheng came back and saw the schedule posted in the center of the main hall as soon as he entered the door.

He felt the darkness in front of him and almost fainted.

"Nephew, can you move back?" Zhao Shouzheng looked at Zhao Jin pitifully.

"My brother has told my uncle's knot." Zhao Jin showed his attitude as a censor and said with a dark face: "My nephew has also sworn to my Zhao family Taizu. Even if he is punished by his uncle, he will do his best to help you pass the imperial examination!"

"My mother is here..." Zhao Shouzheng was anxious and all the northern dialects popped up.
Chapter completed!