Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1918 Meet

  Man Bao and they were a little sleepy after eating, Mr. Zhuang came back with his hands on his back and a guard graciously.

He called the three of them into the room and asked them again. Hearing that Man Bao said that he would not have to fight for the production, he nodded and said: "I went to the teahouse today and took a seat, thinking that since you are here, it is better to talk to businessmen. The students from the prefecture study exchanges and exchanges, this is also considered a study tour."

  He said: "You give me your post, and I will deliver it to you tomorrow. After two days, I will go around after you have settled the affairs of the clan."

  Study tour, study tour, you are still in front of you, Bai Erlang nodded again and again, and immediately went to get a pen and paper to write a post.

  Bai Shan moved in his heart, smiled and nodded, and turned to write a post.

  Man Bao wanted to use his official posts to fill the number, but Bai Shan pulled her and said, “I’d better write a few letters now. The writing is either compiled by Chongwenguan, or I’ll give myself a number and write my master’s teacher.”

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard with satisfaction, and said to Man Bao: "It is not necessary to point out that it was compiled by Chongwenguan. I heard that Shangzhou Fushu organizes a literary and poetry meeting every ten days. Not only the doctoral and official meeting of the government will be present. Even officials from the government and county magistrates occasionally come to participate."

He said: "Man Bao, you are an official. Since you are in Shangzhou, you are not a public office. You should also say hello to the local officials. If you are afraid of trouble, write a confession letter and let people bring some capital. The earthenware instrument is delivered to the door."

  Man Bao: "Don’t let people misunderstand me. Do you want to deceive others?"

  Mr. Zhuang said: "You were going to ask them to do something convenient. Who would be afraid to say?"

  Man Bao three people:...

Mr. Zhuang said, "No matter how young the Xia family is, they are also a clan born and raised in Shangzhou. They really want to make trouble regardless, and the faces of Shangzhou officials don’t look good. You can deal with them in advance, even if they are not selfish, just thinking about it. You are courteous, and it’s okay to be fair."

   "Not to mention that the earthenware you brought from the capital is very valuable?"

  That's not expensive.

  Although there is no relationship with the Xia family, they still come to visit relatives, so the old Zhou family still prepared gifts.

  Cough, because everyone has never seen each other and has no affection, so they prepared all the famous earthenware instruments in Beijing, which are cheap and famous.

  For example, the famous sauces in Beijing, one altar and one altar of belt, are not expensive at all, they are often prepared by visiting relatives and friends in Beijing, because almost every household can use it.

  Mr. Zhuang said: “Pick out a few copies and send them along with the post. It’s fine to be polite.”

  Man Bao: "Let the guard send it?"

  Mr. Zhuang nodded, "You are a Beijing official, you just need to be friendly, and you don’t need to lower your posture too much."

  Man Baobian and Bai Shan looked at each other, then nodded.

  The three people pressed down their sleepiness, and then went back to the house to get paper and pen to write posts.

  Manbao has to write a lot, not only writing posts by literati, but also posts for officials.

  As for the list of literati, Mr. Zhuang gave them a list and said: "These are the more famous students from Shangzhou Fu School that I have inquired about today. You can write them."

  Man Bao and Bai Erlang particularly tacitly took the four treasures of the study and went to Bai Shan's room to meet.

  She first wrote a greeting to those scholars, and then she looked at Bai Shan.

  Bai Shan has finished writing, and when he saw it, he reached out and pulled a post and said: "I'll write two for you."

  Man Bao cheered and planned to copy him.

  It's for officials anyway, it's the same and nothing, just change the name on the head.

Bai Shan tapped her head with a pen and said, "Be more serious, be more sincere, and say that you can't have a good relationship. People don't think it is for the sake of Tuyi, but also because you have such a good article. I'll give you a bit of selfishness in sincerity."

  Man Bao took it seriously.

   So early in the morning of the next day, Shangzhou City went down to the county magistrate of Guo County, and up to the governor of Shangzhou received Zhou Man’s posts and soil rituals.

  Shangzhou governor’s official rank is one grade higher than Zhou Man, but Zhou Man is a capital official and he is a local official. By convention, the two are about the same rank.

  He was a little dazed when he received such a gift. He frowned when he saw the post saying that she was a visiting relative.

  He has never seen Zhou Man, but for this first female official, if he remembers correctly, she should be from Mianzhou, Jiannan Dao, right?

  When is Shangzhou her hometown?

After thinking for a while, the governor asked someone to call the county magistrate Zhai. He planned to ask the county magistrate Zhai to check it. As a result, the county magistrate Zhai didn’t need to check it. He directly talked about the relationship between Zhou Man and the Xia family. Said: "Xia's people should be here at noon today. Adults are you going to have a look?"

  The governor thought for a while and shook his head, "It's fine for you to mediate, it's not appropriate for the official to go."

   County magistrate Zhai also felt that it was inappropriate for him to go. He was quietly relieved when he heard that he would not go, and responded with a smile on his face, saying that he would properly mediate for Lord Zhou and the Xia family.

  At this time, Xia Xia’s carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn. Xia Rui jumped out of the carriage and was about to go in to find someone. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou Dalang and Wurilang whom he had seen yesterday. He couldn't help but stop.

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Wulang also saw Xia Rui, and hurriedly turned their heads and said, "This is Xia Rui."

  Man Bao looked up, then looked at the carriage behind him, stepped up to meet him, smiled and said: "Is it Uncle Xia? Is it Uncle Xia in the car?"

  Xia Rui looked at her with a complicated expression: "Yes, you are Xinniang's daughter, right?"

  The people in the car coughed, and Xia Rui hurriedly turned to open the curtain, “Father, if you don’t go back first, I’ll take them up the mountain.”

  Xia Xia shook his head, "No, your uncle’s granddaughter is back. I have to go and talk to him personally what I say, madam, get in the car, and I will take you to see your grandparents."

  Man Bao replied, "Uncle Gong, wait a minute, my parents and husband will also go, we have to bring something."

  Lao Zhoutou and Qian’s not only prepared joss stick paper money, but also paid for the inn to help steam a big rooster. If conditions did not permit, they actually wanted the inn to help steam a pig’s head.

  Xia Xia reacted for a while and realized that Zhou Man's parents called her uncle and aunt, and he couldn't help but leaned against the car wall and raised the curtain to look out.

  Lao Zhoutou and Qian were still behind. They came downstairs at this time. The guy helped them carry the sacrifices into the cart. When they looked up, they met their sights.

  Looking at Xia Xia who was not much older than him, Old Zhou hesitated for a moment before yelling, "Uncle in-law..."

  His seniority in the village is quite high, this time he is lower than others, and he is a little uncomfortable.

  Xia Xia didn’t expect that the father in Zhou Man’s mouth was about the same age as him. After a while, he opened a smile and said, “This is Zhou Da’s nephew. Come in the car. This is the first time I have seen you...”

  He took a closer look at Lao Zhou’s head and found that he was a bit similar to Zhou Yin, especially the shape of his face and those eyes.

  He took a closer look and then squeezed out a smile and said: "Don't tell me, we can recognize it when we see it on the road. You are a little like Zhou Yin."

  Lao Zhoutou proudly said: "That's natural. Our brother was born by a parent, can it be different?"

  The age difference is a little too much, Xia Xia thought, if he bumped into him on the road, he must think he was Zhou Yin's father.

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)