Yao Zhubu's mature and sophisticated person naturally knew the students' thoughts. If you want to say that the yamen is really busy and needs to be supplemented, he saw that the young man in front of him had good appearance, mind and behavior. He thought that he should be the child of the rich family in the city. If so, he might as well open an opening and let him enter the county government. In this way, he could not only accept a useful person, but also do a great favor. Who knew that he was such a poor background. Although he was a good person, it would be worth it if he wasted a quota for him.

The Tang Dynasty, especially the current thriving Tang Dynasty, had extremely strict management of the administration of officials. The upper states, lower states, upper states, and lower states were clearly divided. There were many officials in each county and some officials were customized, which was really a carrot and a pit. This made every quota very valuable and was also an important means for Yao Zhuzhu to win over his connections and make money peacefully. He was really reluctant to let him give him to Tang Que for free.

The thought in Yao Zhubu's mind was only a moment, and there was no hesitation on his face. "You can enter the county school from the village, and you have a good reputation. Now you have made another contribution. Good, good, it's easy to do it. I hope you very much, ah!"

After some thought, Yao Zhubu decided not to open this hole for the time being, but he did not completely block the road. Let’s first explore Tang Cheng’s background. After all, this young man should not have no background if he could squeeze into the county school from the village.

As soon as Yao Zhubu said this, the other students' expressions changed. What does "high hopes" mean, not to mention their scholars, even a white dick can clearly hear it. In addition to Tang Que, the thirty people who came here this time can be said to have more or less background relationships at home. Naturally, because seven people retired before the New Year, now there are seven quotas in the county government, and three of the seven quotas are servants under Zhao Laohu. This means that there are only four quotas for the sword and pen official. Seeing that Tang Que Yinyin had already occupied one first, why didn't they make them anxious and jealous? The eyes of the eyes at Tang Que changed a little.

After Yao Zhuan inspected the hall, Yao Qingguo accompanied him out. Everyone settled down and did things again. However, for Tang Que, there was no peace in front of him. He could clearly feel that there were bunches of different meanings around him shot at him.

He pretended to be ignorant of his work. Tonight was the same as yesterday. Yao Qingguo still ordered the breakup after it was dark. Tang Que sorted out the case files he was busy with, stretched his waist and stood up to leave. But he saw that Wang Jiaxiang, a classmate who was waiting for him to return yesterday, avoided his eyes intentionally or unintentionally and left alone.

"Zhang Xiangwen is really right. Although Wang Jiaxiang is willing to work hard in school, he is still too greedy." Tang Que smiled self-deprecatingly. When he was about to leave, he heard the voice of Lao Liu behind him saying, "Tang Cheng, wait."

Tang Que accompanied Lao Liu out of the county government. Although the curfew during the ion period was still a long time ago, there were no more people on the streets outside the county government government. From a distance, the Huashen Street in the west was brightly lit, and the sound of flutes and teeth boards was faintly heard in the wind.

After holding it in the room for an afternoon, Tang Que took a deep breath of the slightly cool Ye Feng. He felt refreshed and his drowsy head became much clearer. Just as he was spitting out this breath, Old Liu next to him smiled and said, "After all, he is young. Although he is a scholar, his sitting skills under his butt are far less than that!"

"Uncle Liu said," Tang Que smiled when he heard this, "I'm sure Uncle Liu, from the last two afternoons to the end, I felt like there were ants crawling on the bench, and I couldn't sit still."

"The sitting skills are purely due to time, you are still invisible." After laughing, Old Liu carefully looked at Tang Que, "Okay, the fat grandson at home is still waiting for me. I won't tell you these useless things. Today I call you mainly to remind you something."

Tang Que thought he had something wrong with his work, but when he saw Lao Liu's face, he felt that it didn't look like it, "Uncle Liu, please tell me."

"You have experienced what happened this afternoon. I suggest you visit Yao Zhuzhu's mansion in the past two days." Lao Liu patted Tang Que on the shoulder while speaking, "I am also an old man in the county government. You can see that Yao Zhuzhu is quite satisfied with you. If you walk around again, you may be able to get rid of the identity of the student in a few days and be on the list! It sounds nice, but it is really difficult to walk."

Tang Que is a time traveler after all, so what else is not to understand what Lao Liu said? Seeing another opportunity in front of him, he always felt as if he was not at the bottom of it.

Seeing him like this, Lao Liu didn't care. After all, this is a major event that concerns his life. "Although the official is not an official, as long as you don't make big mistakes, no one can let you go casually. It's more comfortable than the officials who are transferred when the term of office arrives. The salary is enough for you to live a peaceful life. It's convenient for you to do anything, and it's also decent to go out. Haha, if you think about it, just hurry up and don't miss the opportunity. Not everyone can come in this county government. Okay, after you finish your words, I should go home to see my grandson." He patted Tang Que's shoulder again, and Lao Liu turned into the alley on the right with a smile.

Tang Que returned to his residence. When Sister Lan, who was busy in the kitchen of the inner courtyard, saw him coming in, he excitedly said through the window: "This afternoon, I went out to the streets of Gao's family and happened to meet Zhang Ji rice shop selling Wuxing rice. Tang Cheng, you don't know that this kind of rice is crystal clear and white, with the name of crystal. The 'Qingfeng Rice' made from it is fragrant. You have to eat more later."

"Ah, I understand." Tang Que was thinking about it, and he just sat down in the study without entering the kitchen.

Since inquiring about Lao Liu's words, Tang Que has been thinking about this all the way. According to his current situation, it is false to say that he has such an opportunity to enter the county government. As for the benefits Lao Liu said, he has no doubt at all, otherwise there would not be so many people who would have tried their best to squeeze into the county government. Speaking of which, when he wants to enter the county government, it is the same as when he works as civil servants in later generations. To a certain extent, there were fewer officials in the Tang Dynasty and fewer scholars. If he looked at it like this, overall, it would be even better to be a civil servant in the Tang Dynasty.

Once you enter the county government office, not only will you have a way out, but your family's situation will also undergo earth-shaking changes. Moreover, if it is well operated, Lin Xuezheng may not be able to be able to do chores in the government office and seize possible imperial examination opportunities. This is a real killing of two birds with one stone.

But when he really wanted to do this, he faced two real difficulties. One was money. Even though he didn't know what the market was for doing this in Yunxi County, he thought it would be a big deal. It would be a good idea to have ten or twenty people. The money problem was that it was not enough. After all, there was a poisonous widow to borrow, but his greater thought was on Zhang County Magistrate Zhang. After all, he could come to the county to borrow the power of Zhang County Magistrate Zhang. Judging from the relationship between Yao Zhuan and Zhang County Magistrate Zhang, let alone he felt a little sorry for Zhang County Magistrate Zhang. If Yao Zhuan knew about his past in the future, what would happen if Yao Zhuan knew about it? What would happen if Zhang County Magistrate Zhang knew about this?

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PS: I saw a book friend in the book review area talking about the problem of brush calligraphy and traditional Chinese characters, so I briefly explained to the book friend two sentences. First, the brush calligraphy mentioned in this book specifically refers to the fly-headed flower-haired regular script used in the Tang Dynasty. This kind of character is not a large character in calligraphy, but only a few characters are written on a large piece of paper, but it is not much larger than our daily pen calligraphy. It must not only be able to write, but also neatly written. Haha, it is nothing to be able to write brush calligraphy, but to say that Chinese students can write such a beautiful flower-haired regular script, it is indeed beyond my own understanding of Chinese students.

Second, traditional Chinese characters. Today's Chinese students can recognize some, but the question is whether they can recognize them all and whether they can write them all? For example, can you write "神" traditional characters with your pen with your pen? Haha, it's easy to know and difficult to do, but this is the case in the world!
Chapter completed!