After hesitating for a moment, the waiter went to the backyard to report the matter to the shopkeeper.
Xu, the shopkeeper, happened to be free, so he asked Zhao Hong and others to go to the backyard.
"Since this madam knows the rules and there are no outsiders here, can you please reveal who the guarantor is?" The shopkeeper made an invitation gesture and asked Zhao Hong and others to sit down, with a very polite tone.
"The shopkeeper might as well take a look at this ointment first. It's best to find someone with old scars. You can try this ointment on her for a few days and see how effective it is after five days. It's not too late to discuss other issues."
Zhao Xun did not sit down in a hurry, but put the ointment on the table and said with a smile: "I will come again in five days."
After saying that, Zhao Xing said goodbye and left with a few people.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "It's really interesting. In all my years as a shopkeeper, this is the first time I've met someone discussing business like this."
"What about this ointment?" The waiter looked at the inconspicuous porcelain bottle and was a little eager to try it.
The shopkeeper smiled and scolded: "I know the scar on your sister's face is big, if you dare to try it, take it back and try it, but be honest, you won't cry if the test fails, let alone damage our Shen Ji's reputation. "
"Everyone knows the rules, thank you shopkeeper for your help." The waiter left with the ointment in his hands with great gratitude.
The shopkeeper smiled and went back to his own business, as if he didn't care about the ointment at all. But in fact, he wanted to use the little boy's sister for an experiment?
Let's say that after Zhao Xun took a few juniors out, they went straight to the street selling gadgets. First, he bought some gadgets for the juniors, and then took them to buy pens, inks, paper, inkstones and enlightenment books.
Probably because of what they said on the way here, Lin Yiqing was more interested in travel notes, so Zhao Xing asked the shopkeeper to recommend two books for a few children to read and play. It would also be good to gain insights.
"A few guest officials bought so many enlightenment books, but have they found a school suitable for enlightenment?" Seeing that Zhao Xing was willing to buy things for the children, the shopkeeper asked.
"Nothing at the moment. Does the shopkeeper have any good recommendations?" Zhao Xing asked casually.
"If Madam has a rich family, then go to Mr. Han's private school. It's just that Mr. Han has his own rules for accepting disciples. You can't just spend money to get in. I don't know the specific rules. It depends on Mr. Han's mood. But All the disciples taught by Mr. Han will have a place in the imperial examination."
"You can get enlightenment from ordinary academies, but you don't have to look for it." The shopkeeper glanced at Lin Yiqing. He was very fond of this young man who could read books anytime and anywhere, so he was willing to say a few more words.
After Zhao Xing thanked him, he took a few children to buy cloth, and he would naturally fulfill his promise to Zhou Xinghua.
It was a coincidence that the owner of the cloth shop was also talking about this matter, but with anger.
"I told you not to take your son to Mr. Han, but you refused to listen. Now, Mr. Han said that our son's qualifications are not good, and which good private school is willing to accept him in the future? Is it possible that we hope to go to the official school? That place is not easy to enter." The owner was angry with his wife and didn't even bother to entertain businessmen.
On the other hand, the landlady put her hands on her hips and shouted aggressively: "Why are you angry at me? It was you who said that Mr. Han was good, and it was you who said that our son can be as smart as you are. Now that Mr. Han doesn't accept him, you should also follow your own example. If you don't want to fight, just shut up. Don't you think I'm angry?"
The couple were quarreling in the distance, asking whether Zhao Xin's stretched-out leg was advancing or retreating.
Fortunately, the landlady was a person who knew how to live her life. She gave her man a sharp look and immediately stepped forward to greet Zhao Xing.
"What kind of fabric does this madam want to buy? Although our shop is not big, we have a full range of varieties and reasonable prices." The boss's anger disappeared instantly, and she smiled brightly.
"I want to buy some coarse cloth and fine cotton cloth. If you have the knowledge to deal with the goods, you should buy some." Zhao Xing saw a new quilt behind the counter and suddenly thought that he didn't have a good quilt at home, and said: "Call me five more."
The cotton for the bedding must be last year’s cotton.”
Since she was making a quilt, Zhao Xing didn't want to use a raw material base, so it was better to use a softer one.
When the landlady heard that it was a big deal, she immediately said: "Yes, yes, sister, if you want these things, I will definitely give you the cheapest price. I happen to have some rags here, and I will put them in a bag for you later, which will be enough for you."
A year’s worth of soles.”
While the proprietress was rummaging through things, Zhao Xing stood by the counter and asked, "They say Mr. Han is good, but is he really that good at teaching?"
The boss didn't want to talk to Zhao Xing at first, but he was a guest, so he could only hold back his anger and replied: "This Mr. Han was once a flower hunter. Later he resigned and returned to his hometown, and then he opened a small private school in the county. That knowledge
Of course it’s good. Moreover, Mr. Han’s classmates and friends are all serving as officials in the court, so being his disciple will help you gain connections before you become an official..."
The boss sighed, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, why are I telling you this? Anyway, Mr. Han refuses to accept disciples easily. There are many people in his door who are not qualified to knock on the door. Besides, he has already recruited disciples this year.
, and will not give anyone another chance."
Zhao Xing raised his eyebrows, not liking this kind of eccentric gentleman.
But Zhao Xing also had to admit that Mr. Han's connections were the most important, and there must be many people trying to get in.
After a while, the landlady brought out the things Zhao Xing wanted. Except for the cotton, Zhao Xing didn't look at the other items carefully. She only knew that the price was good and she took them.
There was still a three-day appointment with the beautiful woman, and Zhao Xin didn't want to break the appointment, so she asked Zhao Lingxiu to stay and pick some embroidery thread, while she went out to hire a carriage and buy some snacks.
On this trip to the county town, Zhao Xun did not plan to go to the Shen family, lest her status as a bonus recipient allow the Shen family to make an exception and consign the ointment for her, which would cause people to ignore the efficacy of the ointment itself.
"Are you an old woman blind? You bumped up when you saw someone and bumped into my young lady. Can you afford to pay for it?" When Zhao Xing bought snacks and turned around, a little maid pointed at her nose and scolded her.
Glancing at the young woman with a big belly who was half a step away from him, Zhao Xin frowned slightly, not because of the maid's rudeness, but because the young woman's pregnancy was extremely unstable, but it was a viable life.
"This young lady had better go to a medical clinic, and don't just go to one medical clinic." Zhao Xing reminded in a low voice.
"What do you mean? Dare you curse my young lady?" the maid yelled, holding her neck.
"This lady's face is obscure. I think she has been feeling uncomfortable these past few days. Haven't you ever suspected something?" After Zhao Xin gave a kind reminder, he turned sideways and passed by the young woman.
Even though she is a goddess, Zhao Xing has principles. It is better to avoid getting involved in matters that do not make money.
"Young madam, you must not believe what the old woman says. She is just too vicious and said that on purpose." The maid shouted anxiously.
Zhao Xing, who didn't want to cause trouble, stopped when he heard this, turned around and looked at the anxious maid, and sneered: "If you do too many bad things, there will always be retribution. You, a traitor girl, still slandered a good person like me, just
Aren’t you afraid that the rest of your life will be worse than death?”