Every time he saw other people joking about Yang Ergou's name, Ling Yun always sighed, how many people are like him?
Come to think of it, it's everywhere.
Except for Ling Yun who calls him Brother Yang when he goes downstairs, it's hard to say if anyone else calls him that.
Even if there is, it cannot be someone like Ling Yun.
Perhaps because he felt that Ling Yun was too polite to him, Yang Ergou would always show a shy but proud smile every time.
It seems that in Yang Ergou's heart, Ling Yun, a scholar, calls him Brother Yang, which brings him more face and is something worth showing off to others.
Little people have their own ways of living, and so do big people!
Ling Yun's habit of drinking tea every day, for some unknown reason, became known to everyone in the inn.
They were still discussing from time to time, saying that a young boy came here, and he was also a scholar who took part in the provincial examination.
Every day at noon, I would go downstairs to drink tea and chat.
The other candidates who were also scholars heard about this person and went downstairs to check on Ling Yun at this time, as if to see who it was.
Although others envied Ling Yun for his reputation as a scholar at a young age, they felt that the provincial examination was about to take place and did not forget to drink tea and chat, so they scorned him.
I don’t know how this news reached Wang Jinghui, who found Ling Yun and warned him not to go downstairs.
If you want to drink tea, why don't you ask the waiter to bring it up, or ask Xiao He to have it in your room? Why bother giving the waiters downstairs a chance to comment?
Whenever this happens, Ling Yun always responds with a smile, letting others say whatever they want.
Besides, when Yang Ergou saw Ling Yun like this and asked him, he twisted his stiff neck and said with a sad face, "Master Yun, you don't know something. In the past few days, countless people have come to the door every day to ask if there is any room available."
Yang Ergou stopped, swallowed, and continued, "These people don't even think about it, when has this been? How can there be free rooms in the inn? But they just don't get tired of it, asking one by one.
, one person left and another came, but the little one’s neck was exhausted. If this continues, the little one’s neck will be broken.”
Seeing his sad face, Ling Yun couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yang, why don't you put up a plaque in front of the inn, which says that there are no vacancies in this hotel, please find accommodation elsewhere. In this way,
Don’t you have to answer the questions from the guests who ask for vacant rooms in the store?”
"ah?"
Yang Ergou was stunned for a moment, then screamed, patted his head, and said with a wry smile, "That's right! Why didn't I think of this method? Master Yun is really very discerning. This suggestion is really surprising.
I had a small enlightenment and suddenly became enlightened."
After saying that, I didn't forget to thank him, "Son, thank you, Master Yun!"
Ling Yun waved his hand to him and said, "It's just a little effort, no need to be polite."
Yang Ergou continued, "Master Yun is so kind-hearted. If you want to take the provincial examination, you will definitely pass the high school, and you will definitely be a good official who will benefit the country in the future."
Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh heartily, thinking that there was a person with a good heart in the scientific examination. If he had a good heart, he would pass the exam, and he wouldn't have to study hard for decades.
However, Ling Yun did not refute his words, but took advantage of the situation and said, "Brother Yang, I accept your good advice!"
Hearing this, Yang Ergou chuckled and said, "Master Yun, even if I don't tell you how young you are, I think Master Yun will definitely be able to reach high school."
Then he nodded heavily and affirmed, "Yes, I will definitely do it!"
Ling Yun looked at Yang Ergou, who looked confident towards him, and couldn't stop smiling. After all, who would think too little about nice words?
In the end, he couldn't help but joked, "Brother Yang, if I get on the list in this provincial examination, I will treat you to a drink before I leave. Brother Yang's best wishes will be in vain!"
When Yang Ergou heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he scratched his head and said sheepishly, "Then why are you so embarrassed?"
Ling Yun waved his hands and said, "Hey! There's no such thing as an embarrassing statement. I hope Brother Yang will reward me."
"The little one is waiting for Master Yun's celebration banquet!"
Looking at the smile on his lips, why did Ling Yun feel that Yang Ergou was sure that he would be able to go to high school?
This was particularly strong, and he didn't know if it was some aspect of himself that made him so confident in himself.
Two days passed by in a flash, and here came another exciting and fate-changing moment.
The Daqian Dynasty Township Examination was held three times in a row, each taking three days and two nights. Naturally, careful consideration was needed in terms of food and clothing.
It's just that Ling Yun and Wang Jinghui don't need to take care of these things themselves. Xiao He and the other Xiao Sifu will take care of it for them.
Naturally, Xiao He and the two of them ran up and down and inquired about these miscellaneous trivial matters.
Because you need to know what you can and cannot bring, so as not to bring the wrong things and be busy in vain.
In the end, Xiao He not only prepared food for the two of them, but also specially prepared many felt blankets for them to choose from.
The reason was that they learned that in the Gongyuan room, there was only a medium-sized wooden board for sleeping, and Xiao He was afraid that they would not be used to sleeping there.
In addition, there are some warm clothes. Although it is only early autumn, it will be a bit cold at night. Just in case, warm clothes are essential.
Xiao He's work was both rough and detailed, and he was thorough in everything. He was no worse than a maid. Wang Jinghui was really envious of Ling Yun when he saw this little servant.
Sometimes he wonders, Fatty has Xiaobing, Wang Jinghui has Xiao He, when will Ling Yun also have a reliable servant?
After all, he had to cope with the exams, so he couldn't spend time on trivial matters. When he was at home, the Ling family could still help him. But what would he do if he was outside without Fatty and Wang Jinghui?
Thinking of this, Ling Yun made a mental decision that when he went back this time, he would buy a small follower no matter what. Otherwise, if he traveled alone next time, he would be caught off guard.
Xiao He put the things in the room, opened them for Ling Yun to check carefully, and then asked, "Master Yun, if you think you need anything else, please give me your orders and I will prepare it for you immediately."
Ling Yun looked at the luggage in the room, which was piled up like a hill. If he bought more, wouldn't others think he was moving?
So he patted Xiao He on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's enough here, thank you for the hard work, Xiao He."
Xiao He was flattered and immediately replied, "Master Yun is joking, this is what a young man should do, why is it so hard?"
Ling Yun continued, "Xiao He, thanks to you, if it hadn't happened suddenly, I don't know how long I would have been busy."
Xiao He just lowered his head and replied, "Xiao He doesn't dare."
Seeing that Ling Yun had no problem, he packed up the gift again so that when traveling at night, he could just pick it up and leave.
After bowing and repacking, Xiao He continued, "Master Yun, if nothing happens, I will resign linearly."
