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Chapter 1431 Feeling like home, like a spring breeze(1/2)

Putting aside the affairs of the Hu family, Jiang Hao pondered another question. In this world, how far has his cultivation level reached?

The main technique that Jiang Hao practices is "Wuji Double Cultivation of Great Music". It only says that three thousand queens can ascend in a day, but it does not break down the various stages in detail.

The dual cultivation method is good, and the cultivation speed is much faster than other cultivation methods. However, there is a problem. It is completely self-contained and cannot be compared with other cultivation methods.

This world is a world where practitioners of gods, monsters and monsters coexist. If you have the opportunity, you should find a set of exercises and compare them with dual cultivation methods, so that you can truly understand your own situation.

Re-enter the Taoist Gate?

In this world, Maoshan, Kunlun Mountain, and Laoshan Mountain all seem to exist.

We will talk about this later. We must first get a status, the lowest scholar, and a better candidate, so that we can travel outside. Otherwise, there will be a lot of inconvenience. So what we need to consider now is how to pass the imperial examination.

In fact, it is not easy to be a scholar. You have to pass the county examination, the prefecture examination, and the college examination. There are calendars for the three examinations. The county examination is taken every year in the second month of the lunar calendar. Those who have passed the county examination can go to the prefectural city to take it in April.

The government examination is also held every year. After passing the government examination, you can take the college examination.

The location of the college examination is Gongyuan, the provincial capital. Since the township examination is held every three years, the college examination is held twice every three years. That time is given to the township examination, usually in the sixth month of the lunar calendar.

Only after passing the college examination can one become a true scholar. Jiang Hao had read on the Internet that passing the examination for a scholar is equivalent to entering a university. He felt that it was not appropriate. Examination for a scholar is much more difficult than for a university, even if it is

No prestigious university can compare.

If calculated based on the number of people, the proportion of people who pass the scholar examination every year is smaller than the proportion of doctoral students recruited every year in modern times.

Jiang Hao is now thinking about how to pass the county examination first. In the past few days, he has read through the sets of Four Books and Five Classics. They are the same as those he has read before. The articles of saints seem to have not changed in any world in ancient China.

With his talent and learning, it would be no problem for him to get the first prize in the examination, let alone a scholar. But with corrupt officials standing in the way, it will be in vain no matter how good your talent and learning are.

Jiang Hao didn't bother to spend money to buy a quota.

But these,

hey-hey,

But Jiang Hao couldn't help but glanced at Zhu Guang who was practicing under the shade of a tree, and a poisonous plan was formed in his mind.

The next day,

After Jiang Hao got up and washed himself, he first practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu to stretch his muscles and bones. Then he called Zhu Guang and asked him to get into the bamboo tube, put it into his sleeves, and use Qing Kung Fu to run toward the county town.

Between the mountains and hills, a blue figure stretched across, like a soaring roc. It only took him a cup of tea to arrive outside the county town. He slowed down, shook his robe, and walked leisurely towards the county town with four steps.

.

The last time Jiang Hao came to the county town, he had a thorough understanding of the county town and knew by heart which street the shops were located.

Even though it was morning, the county town was already bustling with activity. All kinds of shops were open, and there were constant sounds of hawking on the streets. When I glanced over, only the brothels were not open. After all, they were doing business at night, and the day didn't start until noon.

One of Jiang Hao's tasks today is purchasing. Now that he has money in his hands, he naturally has to fill the golden space with supplies.

Passing by a stall, there were various folding fans on it. As a scholar, how could I miss out on paper fans? This is a standard tool for scholars. Although it is winter, he is not using this thing to fan himself.

of.

It's like men wearing watches in modern time and space. Some of them are really used to tell the time. They are just decorations, well, pretentious decorations.

"How much does this one cost?"

Jiang Hao asked the vendor, pointing to a royal bamboo folding fan.

Jiang Hao chose a white paper fan with white paper on both sides. It was reserved for literati and poets to write and paint by themselves, or to ask famous artists to write poems and paintings. Then he would write a poem and paint a picture by himself, which would be better than those who were skilled painters.

The fan is much stronger.

"30 Wen." said the hawker.

It's not expensive. In later generations, a fan made of imperial concubine bamboo would cost a few hundred for a cheap one, and would cost tens of thousands for an expensive one.

He took out his banknote to pay the bill, but the hawker was in trouble, "Sir, don't make fun of me. You can use your banknote to pay for a fan. Where can I find one? I'm afraid I won't be able to make a profit even if I sell the fan for a year."

Get your money."

Jiang Hao also realized this. It was okay to buy big items, but it was inconvenient to buy these small items without money. He should exchange them for some silver.

"Well, I'll go to the bank to change some money and buy some later."

Jiang Hao said that he was about to put down the fan. When the vendor saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Young Master, just hold this fan for now. I'll pass by here later and pay you back later."

"Aren't you afraid that I won't return it if I take it away?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. After all, it's just a white paper fan. I believe you won't let me, a hard-working businessman, suffer." The vendor said with a smile.

Regardless, Jiang Hao didn't refuse and left with his fan in hand.

It was inconvenient to have no money, so I exchanged money first and walked to the bank. When I looked up, I saw the four words "Hu Ji Bank" written on the plaque. The banknote in my hand came from the Hu family.

As soon as Jiang Hao walked to the door, he suddenly encountered a group of people walking out of the bank's door. This person Jiang Hao had seen before was none other than Manager Cao who went to Jiang's house to collect debts a few days ago.

When the fat manager Cao saw Jiang Hao, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Oh, isn't this Scholar Jiang? He came to the county bank, maybe he has money deposited in the bank. This is really strange.

"

Jiang Hao looked at this guy and said calmly: "You're right, Jiang is here to withdraw money." He started to walk in.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute." Manager Cao opened an arm and stopped Jiang Hao.

"Are you kidding? Withdraw money. If you have money, just withdraw it. If you really have money, you can pay off your previous debts."

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you know that I have paid off my debt?"

"Pay off the debt, why don't I know? Don't talk nonsense. What are you doing at our Huji Bank? If you really have money, hey, then pay off the debt first." Butler Cao said reluctantly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Hao didn't bother to get into trouble with this kind of person. He waved his hand with a folding fan and tapped the fat steward's arm, exactly on the acupuncture point.

, Manager Cao's arm suddenly went numb, and he swung it aside to get out of the way, and Jiang Hao walked into the bank with his legs.

Manager Cao was suddenly attacked. He screamed. He was very angry. He let a poor scholar be beaten. This was not bad. He shouted to the two servants in green clothes next to him: "Go in and arrest that scholar Jiang."

Come on, don't let him run away today, I must teach him a lesson."

Two servants in Tsing Yi rushed into the bank. Manager Cao rubbed his numb arms and rushed in. In the hall, two servants in Tsing Yi surrounded Jiang Hao. The atmosphere was a bit tense. In the bank, the shopkeeper and all the waiters in Tsing Yi were sitting at the table.

, all looking outside through the high fence.

When Manager Cao saw Jiang Hao blocked in the room, he shouted: "Jiang Hao, how dare you attack me. Today I will let you know who you shouldn't mess with. Scholars, hehe, I only beat people like you."

student."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the counter. Manager Cao, who had only taken half a step forward, suddenly stopped. Because he braked too hard, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, he recognized that the roar was from the shopkeeper.

The sound dare not stop.

The inner door of the bank opened quickly, and a middle-aged man in his forties came out quickly. He first looked at Jiang Hao, and finally looked at Manager Cao and asked, "What did you shout just now?"

"Hit him!"

"That's not what you said. What did you call him?" The shopkeeper glared at Manager Cao.

Manager Cao was extremely surprised and said smoothly, "My name is Jiang Hao."

"Which Jiang Hao?"

"Outside Qingxi Town, Lanxi County, three miles to the east, Jiang Hao, a down-and-out scholar, owes our bank 60 taels of silver. He used six acres of land at home as collateral for a three-month loan period. It has been a month and a half now." Manager Cao said.

"Snapped!"

The shopkeeper raised his hand and slapped Manager Cao hard in the face.

The sound of the slap was so loud that everyone in the bank heard it clearly. Manager Cao's fat face instantly turned red, and there was a five-finger handprint on his face.

Manager Cao stood there, originally wanting to cover his face, but he froze when he raised his hand halfway. The shopkeeper hit him, and covering his face by himself was disrespectful to the shopkeeper. He didn't dare, but at this moment, he was confused and confused.

It's full of question marks, why did the shopkeeper hit himself?

The shopkeeper blinked and yelled at Manager Cao: "Ignorant thing, no matter who comes to our bank, they are all guests. How can you yell at the guests and shout to kill them? I see you

I don’t want to do it anymore.”

"From today on, you will be revoked from your position in charge. Now get aside and reflect."

Manager Cao was completely dumbfounded. Why was he dismissed? What did he do wrong? Could it be because of this poor scholar?

The two servants in green who had just surrounded Jiang Hao were so frightened by this scene that they shrank back unconsciously and moved their feet back inch by inch.

After the shopkeeper finished handling the matter here, he turned to look at Jiang Hao, his face had already turned into a smile, he cupped his hands and said, "Is this Master Jiang Hao?"

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, but he had some guesses in his heart. He raised his hands and returned the greeting: "I, Jiang Hao, don't dare to be a young master. I just don't know if it's the Jiang Hao you mentioned."

The shopkeeper chuckled and said, "No matter who they are, they are all guests of Huji Bank. We always greet our guests with a smile and make them feel at home and like a spring breeze."

Jiang Haoxin said, shopkeeper, do you know what you are talking about?

The shopkeeper also realized that what he said seemed to be a bit messy, so he coughed twice and asked, "Mr. Jiang, why did you come to the bank?"

Jiang Haoxin said, finally getting down to business. He had a lot of things to do today and didn't have time to hang out with them here.

"Exchange money."

As he spoke, he took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket.
To be continued...
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