Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 40 Matchmaking
As soon as he walked into the inn, Fang Yue was surprised by the price quoted by the waiter.

The worst room costs one or two cents a day.

There are still eight days left before Wu Xiucai's exam, plus he has to wait for the starting list.

He had to wait three more days.

It will take almost eleven days to stay, and it will cost at least 11 taels of silver.

This time he came to Xiahe County with only ten taels of silver.

I really can’t afford to stay in a hotel.

Do you really want to stay at Uncle Zhang's house?

As if aware of Fang Yue's dilemma, the waiter still introduced enthusiastically and with a smile:
"My guest, there is nothing we can do about it. This time the county is holding an assessment for martial arts talents. This is the first time for Wei Jianguo. Many people came to the county a month ago. Of course, the housing prices have gone up."

"However, our store's woodshed is still vacant. If you don't mind, you can live in the woodshed. It's cheap, only three taels of silver for half a month, and you can take care of two meals a day."

"Okay, I'll live in the woodshed." Fang Yue readily agreed.

Generally speaking, in inns like this, the woodsheds are usually facing the sun.

And it is very spacious. It is also a separate room. It would be good to put a bed and tidy it up a little.

As for the shame of living in a woodshed, he didn't care.

A hero doesn't care where you come from, and a martial arts scholar doesn't care where you live.

After two days of driving, Fang Yue was covered in dust.

After settling in and having dinner, Fang Yue fetched a bucket of water, washed the dust off his body, and then went to bed early to rest.

The next morning, the eastern sky lit up with faint golden clouds.

Fang Yue opened the door and went out feeling refreshed and in high spirits.

Today I have to sign up, and then I have to meet Master Zhang. Although he doesn't live in his home, in this year, because of Master Fang Hu's relationship, he will visit him at his home every time he comes to Xiahe County.

Some relationships still need to be maintained. Besides Zhang Shu, Uncle Zhang is a very nice person. He cares about his younger generation and really treats him as his nephew.

After leaving the inn, it was still early at this time.

There are few pedestrians on the streets, only breakfast vendors are setting up tables, and the morning fog has not yet dispersed. Xiahe County has a unique flavor at this time.

Xiahe County relies on the Xia River, and a huge amount of manpower was expended to surround the Xia River in a circle around the county, and divert water through the county. It is a beautiful scenery.

Fang Yue walked on the bluestone-paved street, heading towards the county government office.

When we reached the county government office, it happened to be the time when the county government office was open for business.

Fang Yue reported his family status, revealed his identity as a disciple of the White Tiger Boxing Gym, and said that he came to sign up for the martial arts examination.

It was easy to enter the county government office, but there was no such situation as the rumors.

Fang Yue had just walked out of the county office after completing the registration procedures.

"Brother in front, wait a minute!"

At this time, a voice rang out, and immediately a man in a cyan uniform came to Fang Yue.

When he looked up, he saw that it was the young man riding a horse yesterday. Not far from him, Fang Yue also saw the two girls from yesterday.

Compared with yesterday, the two girls had changed their clothes.

The embarrassment disappeared, and he became even more gentle and charming, making people unable to take their eyes away.

"Chen Cheng'an, have we met somewhere?" Chen Cheng'an asked, holding his fists.

"I met him at Baishi Mountain yesterday. Brother Chen's charm makes people yearn for him." Fang Yue smiled slightly and introduced himself.

"It seems that Brother Fang is also here to take part in the Wu Xiucai assessment. We all share the same ideals. I will be your host tonight and you won't come back until you get drunk." Chen Chengan warmly invited. "I just want to disappoint Brother Chen. I have to meet an elder today." Fang Yue declined politely.

Seeing this, Chen Cheng'an did not continue to insist. After asking Fang Yue's address, he entered the county government office to register.

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In the afternoon, estimate the time.

Fang Yue came to Master Zhang's house with the gifts he had prepared.

Since he had been here several times, the concierge saw that it was Fang Yue and opened the door to let him in.

Fang Yue saw Master Zhang in the living room.

"You're here, but you still bring gifts. It's so strange that my nephew is always out of sight like this." Zhang Boyang was very enthusiastic, as always.

"It's just some fried tea leaves, all made at home, it's nothing."

What Fang Yue brought was naturally the roasted tea he made himself. It didn't cost any money anyway, and it was much better than the tea on the market. It was just the right gift to give to others.

Master Zhang accepted it with a smile, but his attitude became more and more kind.

"My nephew is here to take part in the Wu Xiucai assessment?" Zhang Boyang asked.

When this child first came to his house a year ago, he had just started practicing martial arts.

According to past experience, it will take three to five years no matter what, before you have the opportunity to participate in martial arts.

You must have good talent and be able to practice to the third level of martial arts, Bone Forging Pass, within three to five years.

But I didn't expect that the imperial court changed the Yuan Dynasty and added the assessment of Wu Xiucai.

But Fang Yue was able to master the second level of martial arts in one year, the skin-grinding level, which also shows that his talent in martial arts is not bad.

Furthermore, the master now intends to start a tea-frying business, and fried tea was invented by the young man in front of him.

This is to be able to be literary and literary, to be martial and capable, to be able to be literary and martial, and in the future it will definitely not be a thing in the pool.

In this way, the idea in his heart became more and more determined.

"Uncle, I am also here to see the world this time."

Fang Yue nodded. Fang Hu had written a letter before, so Zhang Boyang naturally knew about this.

"Haha, it would be nice for young people to see the world."

Zhang Boyang laughed, changed the topic and immediately said to Fang Yue: "If I remember correctly, my nephew is seventeen this year. I wonder if we can get married?"

Fang Yue was stunned immediately, as if he didn't expect Zhang Boyang to ask such a question, but he quickly came to his senses and said immediately: "The eldest brother in the family is not married yet, and neither am I."

In ancient times, the order of elders and younger ones was emphasized. Even when getting married, elders should come first before younger ones. Otherwise, the order would be messed up, which would make people laugh.

"Haha, that's very good, very good." Zhang Boyang laughed, and then continued: "My dear nephew, what do you think of my little girl?"

When Fang Yue heard this, he immediately understood what Zhang Boyang meant. Was he trying to bring him and Zhang Shu together?
It doesn't make sense. Zhang Boyang treats Zhang Shu very well. Besides, what are the conditions of Zhang Boyang's family?

There are hundreds of acres of fertile farmland alone, and he also has a business in the city, earning thousands of taels of silver every year.

Moreover, his own cultivation has long been accomplished in Yixui, he is a martial arts scholar, and he also has an official position in the county government.

With such a family, his only daughter had to find a match.

How could Zhang Boyang want to bring him and Zhang Shu together!

However, although he thought it was impossible, Fang Yue still had to bite the bullet and said against his will:

"Senior Sister Zhang is of a noble nature and has a very good temperament."

(End of this chapter)