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Chapter 863 Fan Lou Song Jiang

Jiangzhou,

Fan Lou, since its opening, has become a prosperous restaurant in Jiangzhou with a large number of guests.

"Have you heard that Lord Wu is going to hold an examination to select officials in Jiujiang?"

"It's false, it must be a rumor."

The layout of Jiangzhou Fanlou is similar to that of the Chang'an main store. It consists of five three-story buildings. There is a tall colorful tower at the entrance, which stands tall and is very eye-catching.

The fifth floors are facing each other, connected by flying bridges, and connected with light and dark.

After entering the east building, there is a long corridor with many small private rooms on both sides, leading to the central main building in the middle. The main building is of the highest grade and has the lowest consumption.

Eat, drink, play and shop all in one,

In a small private room in the east building, a group of scholars gathered together.

They were on the first floor and their consumption was relatively low. They ordered two pots of green tea and also asked a pipa girl to play the piano.

A young man with a darker appearance said, "The news is true. My cousin is doing meritorious service in Jiangzhou. He recruited me and told me personally at home yesterday that he will eventually pass the exam for thirty candidates."

"You will be awarded an official after passing the exam. Are there so many positions?" Another person was very excited after hearing this. He knew that this brother Hei's cousin was a small official with a low academic performance, but in fact there were some in Jiangzhou.

status.

"This time Duke Wu dismissed some people, leaving seven or eight official vacancies, so thirty people were admitted, and the first seven or eight people were given priority, and the following ones were given the post of exiled officials, or recommended to be officials in Lingnan

Or enter the scene."

The dark and thin young man's surname is Song, and his name is Jiang. Although he is a bit dark and thin, his family has been an official in Jiangzhou for generations, and he is considered to be a member of the public family. Although he is not well-read, he has many friends, and he is relatively righteous, both black and white.

I have friends in the mall.

Today's round was saved by him,

"I didn't expect that our Jiangzhou would really change overnight. Maybe it's a good thing that Duke Wu inherited Jiangzhou."

Song Jiang smoothed his short beard, "But I heard from my cousin that this exam will be more difficult. It will take at least three exams. The county will take the preliminary exam first, and each county will admit 300 people, and then the official county exam.

One hundred people from three hundred miles will be selected. Then they will go to Jiangzhou for the provincial examination, and thirty will be selected from the three hundred people in the three counties."

"Brother Song, your family has been an official in Jiangzhou for generations. Isn't this tailor-made for you? Why worry about thirty places? Not to mention taking the exam three times, you can still get one by taking the exam five or seven times."

A scholar named Li said.

"This time is different. I heard that it will be very strict. Each person will have a small room, separated from other candidates. After the exam, someone will be sent to make a copy of the exam, and then the teacher will grade the exam. Finally, there will be

After being reviewed by the Minister of Military Affairs, the content of the exam is the same as that of the scholar's exam. During the exam, there are five things to do, a large scripture to write, and poetry."

Speaking of this, Song Jiang is in a bit of a dilemma. He is a general reader and likes to make friends. He reads a lot of miscellaneous books. However, he can barely read one of the Confucian and Taoist classics. As for poetry, that is really not what he is good at. Current Affairs Policy

I can barely write, but I guess I can't write anything good.

If it were the same as the imperial examination, his family background could be used to submit poems and essays to Duke Wu. He would not ask someone to write them for him, so he could just buy them with money. There are many poor scholars who have no choice but to join the rich and powerful, or to pay for them.

People make a living by copying bookkeepers' accounts.

Aren't the imperial examinations mainly based on name and family background? The most important thing is appearance and characters.

Many of them have already been decided before the exam.

But this time, the local examination in Jiangzhou was actually more stringent than the imperial examination.

"If it were anyone else, I don't believe it would be so strict, but our governor is Mr. Wu, so it's really possible."

"Yes, if it were anyone else, why would they bother so much with taking the third-level examination to be awarded the title of sergeant?"

Several young people were a little anxious after hearing this.

"This opportunity is so rare, we can't just miss it. Brother Song, is there any way? If we need money, we can all pay for it."

The people Song Jiang invited today were all scholar friends, and their family backgrounds were similar to his. They were either from the families of minor officials, or from business opportunities, or from landlords.

It's not as good as the previous ones, but it's still more than enough.

There is some status and some money, but the overall social status is not high. The family also hopes that they will study hard. If someone comes up with the seed of studying, they will not be a Jinshi in the future, but will be a Ming Jing, even if it is a clear book.

The law is not bad either.

Song Jiang is usually the leading brother among the crowd. He is short, dark and thin, but has a quick mind. He shook his head, "Ms. Wu is not the kind of person who is greedy for money and accepts gifts. People like us who have a little money don't look down on him."

"Look at this Fan Tower, it's so magnificent. Didn't a poet leave a poem at Fan Tower in Chang'an, saying that the restaurants in the city are as high as the sky, cooking dragons and phoenixes tastes fat and delicious, Gongsun dismounted from his horse, smelled the fragrance and got drunk after one drink

No expense is spared.'

"Even the low-cost discounts for the private rooms in the Jiangzhou Center Building are amazing. The low-cost discounts for the attic rooms on the first floor are 3,000 yuan, the second floor is 4,000 yuan, and the third floor is 5,000 yuan."

The minimum price for a small attic room is 3,000, which is the same amount for a cup of tea.

But those who can treat guests in the center building actually don’t have thousands of dollars for a meal, so they are really embarrassed to order. The private rooms here are elegant, the dishes are exquisite, and there are all kinds of drinks, as well as prostitutes who accompany the drinks, and people who play the piano and sing.

dancing,

Even the best tea can cost more than 10,000 yuan per pot.

Song Jiang and the others are considered local gangsters. It would be a bit exaggerated to say that they are villains in the public, but they are also dudes from Jiangzhou. They have long secretly calculated how much money Fan Lou can make.

They sell wine, music, vegetables, and tea here, and they also sell information and serve as an intermediary for tooth dealers.

It's simply a cornucopia of money trees.

What's more, Fan Lou, who is so profitable, is just a business for Mrs. Wu Xianggong to make private money.

The biggest advantage of Jiangzhou is its geographical location. It guards the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, the mouth of Poyang Lake, and the thoroughfares of the three provinces, and can travel by land and water. Especially after the Meiguan Ancient Road is opened and the golden waterway of Jiangxi and Guangdong is opened, Jiujiang's location advantage will become more obvious.

In recent years, Jiangzhou has become one of the most famous tea markets and rice markets in the Tang Dynasty, ranking among the top three.

In fact, there is a huge market here for bulk goods such as porcelain and cloth.

It is said that the Song family and other powerful locals in Jiangzhou have benefited greatly in recent years.

A group of local powerful young men chatted back and forth. The more they chatted, the more excited they became, but they couldn't find a good countermeasure.

"Ignore that for now. Do you know when to sign up and how to sign up? Let's sign up first and then think about various ways. I don't believe that people like us can still find a way out in Jiangzhou."

"that is."

"Let's order food,"

"What kind of wine should I drink today, Lingxichun, wine or Sanlejiang?'

"You can drink whatever you want, but the key is to have a beautiful girl. Call the team leader and ask each person to order a beautiful girl to accompany the drink."

"It's best to ask someone who knows how to drink wine to host it,"

Someone else shouted, "Why don't you call two prostitutes and ask for the younger one?"

"I heard that a new batch has arrived here. There are Persian orchids, Silla maids, and even Japanese Japanese maidens, and there are also tough steppe Turkic ladies. Let's try them all?"

As soon as wine and women were mentioned, these guys immediately showed their true colors and became extremely excited.

After a while, the class leader came in and brought a large group of girls of various colors, lining up in a row for them to choose from. These guys were immediately dazzled by the choice.

The girl who originally played the pipa was given a bunch of money as a tip by Song Jiang and was sent out. Then the pipa girl was no longer needed for drinking and ordering.

The pipa girl carried the pipa out of the pavilion, went directly to the west building, and went straight to the third floor.

"Is that all?"

"Yes."

In a large room on the third floor, Pipa Girl told a female steward of Fan Tower what she had just heard in Song Jiang's pavilion and truthfully reported to the steward.

The steward recorded some key information in a notebook, then gave her a small bunch of money and ten Kaiyuan Tongbao, "Go ahead."

The lute girl took the chess piece and went out. At the door, she met a girl who was waiting to report. She was a barmaid. The two passed by each other without communicating.

The waiter knocked on the door, went in, and reported in detail to the female steward. The steward recorded it, and after the report, he rewarded her with ten dollars as usual.

Ten cents doesn't seem like much, but a small purchase in the central pavilion here costs three to five thousand.

But for the girls and guys in these mansions, ten cents is actually a lot, and can buy two buckets of rice.

They only need to report some useful information they heard about the guests to the female steward in charge, and they can get a fortune of ten cents, which is a cheap good thing without any effort.

If their information is valuable, they can get additional rewards. The more valuable the information, the higher the reward. Yesterday, there was a piece of information about a bartender who was exchanged for a thousand gold reward. Everyone was very excited about it.

The female steward stood up with the record book and opened another door, which was connected to another large suite, where about ten people were sitting and writing.

She handed the notebook to someone, "Summarize the above, then check and filter, record and back up,"

"Okay, Sister Hong."


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