"Wei Langjun, even if you want to give me some face, do you think you can find a way to get a few more places for me?"

"Look, these few scholars I have are all rare talents in Jincheng..."

Different from the bustle of people outside, Wei Rong, who was already the actual manager of Nanxiang Academy, was facing another kind of bustle.

Xu Ci, the general spokesperson of "Dahan Taixue", was shaking a few pieces of paper in his hand and persuading him earnestly:

"Look, isn't it just a matter of adding a few more seats in the school? As long as you nod, each of them will pay a tuition fee of 10,000 yuan per year..."

In the past, Gouzi, a young man whose talent was only inferior to Amei's, now has a soft black beard on his upper lip.

Facing the famous Mr. Xu, Wei Rong had an apologetic smile on his face:

"Xu Gong, the rules of this school are set by the mountain chief. Whatever they are, they are what they are. If I dare to mess around, the mountain chief will definitely punish me."

"If you tell me these things, you might as well go to the mountain chief to find a way out."

Ten thousand yuan?

is it a lot?

My detailed account will not be read if it is less than 10,000 yuan...

Seeing the boy in front of him refusing to accept anything, Xu Ci could only say nothing.

As the chief minister of the middle palace, Xu Ci was actually considered a member of the palace.

It's a pity that I met an emperor who didn't care about anything.

I hide in the palace all day long, either counting the money or playing with my son...

If you are angry, you will not fight. If you are angry, you will not fight!

Xu Dachangqiucheng lamented.

After all, Nanxiang Academy can be regarded as the property of the royal family. The emperor does not care about it, and neither does the queen.

It could be said that there was a lady named Zhang Si who was in charge, and she was also Feng Wenhe's mistress.

Who are you going to find a way with?

With Feng Wenhe's status and power, could I just owe him a favor casually?

These "talents" on hand packed up and sold them all, just to be able to repay Feng Wenhe's favor!

Thinking of this, Xu Ci gave up his plan to ask for favors from Governor Feng and continued to grind his disciples:

"Wei Langjun, this Nanxiang School is too tolerant to the people of Nanxiang, but extremely harsh to outsiders. It has been criticized for a long time!"

"If we can choose more talents from outside the country, we can also stop Youyou's mouth..."

Wei Rong heard this and looked at Xu Ci sideways:

"Mr. Xu, what you said is wrong. The school has students sent from other counties every year? How can it be said that it is so harsh?"

"The exams at Nanxiang Academy are based on whether those who are able will be admitted and those who are not will be dismissed. It should be fair, just and open."

"As for being too tolerant to the people of Nanxiang, this is the right thing to do! Nanxiang can be what it is today? Isn't it because of our elders in Nanxiang?"

"If we are not tolerant to the elders of Nanxiang, how can we be tolerant to outsiders? Do I really want to open this hole? I will be stabbed in the spine!"

Are the sons of Nanxiang the starting point of the mountain chief? Nowadays, among the army led by the mountain chief, half of the backbone of the army, ranging from team leaders to captains, are Nanxiang sons.

The people of Nanxiang are living today. The sons of every household in Nanxiang have fought for many years with the mountain chief and sacrificed their lives in the front.

Everyone knows that the children of Nanxiang are good at fighting and not afraid of death. That is because they understand one thing. As long as Nanxiang remains unchanged, they will have nothing to worry about.

Are these foreigners talking all the time? Are they trying to steal the position of the Nanxiang kids with just a few tickets?

Beautiful thought!

Wei Rong said "Hey tui" and spit into the trash can.

No way? Winter is about to enter, and the weather is dry? It’s easy to get angry.

At this moment, the door creaked? Someone opened it.

A young girl dressed as a bride walked in carrying a food box.

Seeing an old man and a young man inside? He couldn't help but smile and said:

"Xu Gong is here again?"

As she spoke, she put the food box on the table and said warmly to Wei Rong:

"I heard that Alang didn't have lunch, so I brought some food over and made some soup."

This young woman is the Yaomei who grew up and married Wei Rong.

At this time, she behaved dignifiedly. Although she was dressed plainly and elegantly, she still had a sense of grace.

If someone didn't know the details, they would think she was a lady from some family.

After all, he has been with Li Mu for several years and is one of the Nanxiang industry managers designated by Feng Yong.

Compared with ten years ago, rural girls have completely transformed into women of the new era represented by Nanxiang.

Wei Rong took it and opened it, took a breath of hot air and praised:

“It smells so good!”

Then he glanced at Xu Ci again:

"Mr. Xu, do you want to eat together?"

How could Xu Ci be in such a mood?

Besides, this is a matter between a young couple, why would an old man get involved?

He immediately snorted and rolled his sleeves to leave.

Seeing Xu Ci's expression, Yaomei quickly apologized for her Alang:

"Xu Gong, the rules of this school are set by the master himself. If Alang really breaks the rules now, he will be punished by the master."

As she said that, she pursed her lips and said, "There are still a few places in the workshop school that I am in charge of. If Mr. Xu has suitable candidates, I can make an exception."

The main industry in Nanxiang now is the education industry.

Nanxiang, which has a monopoly on printing and paper, has a natural advantage in the education industry.

Of course the earliest textile workshops are still there, but they have stopped expanding long ago and even gave some land to schools.

The original textile workshop has now become the internship base of the workshop school.

Gongfang School is different from Nanxiang School in that it focuses on the training of female students.

At the same time, it also has a commissioning business.

Because of the rise of new industries such as plantations, workshops, and pastures throughout the Han Dynasty, middle and low-level management talents are also in extremely short supply.

Workshop School is an important supplement to Nanxiang School.

But compared to Nanxiang Academy, Gongfang Academy’s threshold is ultimately lower.

"I want to..."

Xu Ci was furious and wanted to say, "What do I want from this place in the workshop school?"

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Seriously?"

Yaomei smiled and nodded:

"How dare I lie to Mr. Xu?"

"I want ten spots!"

Xu Ci opened one palm, then turned it over again, signaling.

Wei Rong, who was eating with gusto, spit out a bone and shouted:

"Xu Gong, you told me before, but there are only five of them. You can't open your mouth like this when you see that my young master is easy to bully."

"Go, go, go! What does it have to do with you?" Xu Ci said angrily, and then turned to Yaomei, "That old man from my family is following Feng Junhou to make a career in Liangzhou."

"There is also a shortage of people under my command. If the Wei family's wife can help with this, I will be very grateful."

"Since Mr. Xu has spoken, I will naturally comply with the request. When the time comes, just ask Mr. Xu to send someone to deliver the list."

"That's natural, that's natural." Xu Ci glanced at Wei Rong, who was immersed in eating, and thought that Wei Ding was really much easier to talk to than this kid.

What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree.

Although the best result was not achieved, it was still satisfactory. Xu Ci finally let Wei Rong go and left Wei Rong's duty room.

After he left, Wei Rong spat out another bone with a pop, then burst into laughter and said to his wife:

"It's hard enough for Xu Rendu. He's a lot of age and has to lose face for these few places. Wouldn't it be good to learn from Governor Li (Li Hui)?"

Yaomei smiled and then shook her head:

"Dudu Li is a teacher in the martial arts hall, his son is a soldier in the Prime Minister's Office, and his nephew is following the master in Liangzhou. How can he compare to Mr. Xu?"

Not to mention anything else, in the Xinghan Association, Xu Ci's son Xu You was one level lower than Li Yi and Li Qiu.
To be continued...