The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 35 The meeting between Magistrate Min and Pan Shen

"As for the money to buy the land, it's as much as you need. Master Min doesn't have to save it for me."

Seeing that Min Wengong agreed too quickly, Fang Yu also took the initiative.

"Young Master Fang is joking, how can we collect money for providing homes and land for the refugees? Instead, the county should provide more subsidies."

While the two were talking, they passed by the "Senior Cadre Cultural Study Class", where classes were already taking place.

Fang Yu heard Yan Xiucai reporting yesterday's homework scores.

"Niu Peng, 75 points."

"Axiu did the best job again. I give it 95 points."

"Sophomore, 60 points."

"Senior year, 70 points..."

As I was reporting, I heard someone slamming the table, and the person shouted: "Another 55 points, why did you fail me again!"

Yan Xiucai retorted: "Classmate Liu Ji, not only do you have more than a dozen typos in your homework, but the handwriting is also very sloppy. You should correct your study attitude instead of blaming the teacher."

"Hey...hey Liu Ji, why are you taking my homework..." the voice of the sophomore in high school was urgent.

There was another "snap" sound, Liu Ji took a picture of someone's homework in front of Yan Xiucai, and said angrily: "What is illegible handwriting? This is called illegible handwriting! I made a dozen mistakes, and he had one Are the words written correctly?"

"But you gave him 60 points!" Liu Ji shouted sadly and angrily.

Well, Fang Yu heard it, Yan Xiucai really had a grudge against Liu Ji.

It is possible to say that Liu Ji did poorly in his homework, but it was definitely much better than the ghost-drawing talisman in the second year of high school. As a result, Liu Ji passed the grade in the second year of high school with only 55 points...

Failure meant that the homework had to be redone. Liu Ji must have been tortured these past few days. No wonder he was crying in despair before.

Fang Yu did not go into the classroom to seek justice for Liu Ji, but continued walking forward as if he had not heard anything.

But I should make an appointment with Yan Xiucai tonight.

Min Wengong couldn't help but be surprised after hearing the words inside. He didn't know that there was an extra school in his county.

In the evaluation of local officials by the Ministry of Personnel, cultural education is also a very important item. The opening of a school in the county is a big event, and at least Min Wengong has to be there in person to unveil it.

Fang Yu knew that he wanted to do good things, but it was a pity that this place only focused on literacy and had nothing to do with the imperial examination.

The two arrived soon.

After entering the door, Min Wengong stood there blankly looking at the intercom just like Pang Tiande did before.

Although the previous rice and mulberries were incredibly large, they had all been seen before and were within the range of understanding.

But the electronic product in front of him, which came from the industrial assembly line, was beyond his imagination in terms of shape and purpose.

Still like Pang Tiande, Min Wenggong knew immediately: This is not a mortal thing!
Fang Yu pressed the button and the red indicator light began to flash.

Min Wenggong knew that he was about to see the most incredible thing in his life. (is heard)
Teacher Pan seems to be busy.

Fang Yu waited for a long time before he saw the red light go out and the green light turn on.

"Teacher Pan?"

Min Wen Gong's scalp began to feel numb, and he unconsciously suppressed his breathing to a minimum. He knew that there was a god on the opposite side.

And this god is about to speak.

The sound of closing the door came from the intercom, and then Teacher Pan gasped: "I just came back from the supermarket, carrying a big bag of things in my hand, but I'm exhausted." Fang Yu frowned and asked: "What supermarkets have them?" Delivery service, why don’t you select it on your phone and let them deliver it?”

Teacher Pan said disgustedly: "Their delivery is too slow. I can bring it back after class."

While stuffing things into the refrigerator, Teacher Pan asked, "Didn't I say that the magistrate of Laishui County is coming today? Is he temporarily too scared to come?"

Min Wen Gong, who was standing aside, had been afraid to express his anger, but now he suddenly heard the god talking about himself, and also mentioned the fact that he did not dare to come to the refugee camp.

Min Wen Gong was immediately at a loss, and he couldn't cover up the panic on his face.

He wanted to say something to defend himself, but his lips trembled but he couldn't say a word.

In front of the gods, all facts were as clear as the palm prints in his hands, and Min Wen Gong's defense was meaningless.

Fang Yu said: "That's not the case. Magistrate Min is next to me now. He came to pray for rain."

When Min Wen Gong heard Mr. Fang excusing him, he almost burst into tears of gratitude.

Teacher Pan said "Uh" and asked Min Wen Gong: "Mr. Min, I heard that you held that rain-praying activity at the Chenghuang Temple yesterday?"

Min Wengong saw that Fang Yu had no intention of answering for him, so he had to try hard to control his racing heart and said with difficulty: "That's true."

Teacher Pan finished arranging the refrigerator, closed it with a bang, and said: "Those dragon kings and lands are all things that foolish people and foolish women believe in. How can you, a scholar, take the lead in doing this?
You see, you have been worshiping for hundreds of years, sending pigs and sheep, but in the end, who has seen the Dragon King? "

Teacher Pan especially didn't like things like feudal superstition, so as he spoke, the tone of a teacher lecturing students was already revealed.

Min Wen Gong said ashamedly: "No."

Fang Yu heard Min Wen Gong's voice coming from the wrong angle, and when he looked back, he was already kneeling on the ground... (Teacher Pan closed the refrigerator a little hard)

Fang Yu knew that the intercom could see the voice but not the person. As an ancient man, Min Wen Gong must have gone too far.

Besides, Teacher Pan talks about feudal superstition, but forgets that she is a superstitious person now... It's better not to criticize.

Fang Yu hurriedly said: "Teacher Pan, if you keep talking, the wheat in the fields will dry up. You can water Laishui County first."

Teacher Pan was already busy cooking and didn't have time to talk too much to Min Wen Gong, so he agreed and turned around to get the kettle for watering the flowers.

Teacher Pan picked up the kettle and watered the orchids first. After taking a closer look at the water flow, he shook his head and said, "The pores of this kettle are still a bit large. If it reaches Laishui County, there will probably be a flood."

Min Wen Gong originally stood up with Fang Yu's help, but when he heard these words, his legs and feet felt weak again, and he almost knelt down again.

This kettle can water orchids, but not Laishui County.

How big is this pot of orchids, and how big is the kettle?

And...the goddess who is watering the orchids with a kettle in her hand, how big is her body?
Min Wen Gong began to construct a figure in her mind: this figure stood between heaven and earth, stars surrounded her waist, and all living beings were like ants on the soles of her feet.

Haha, land!Haha, Dragon King!
What does it mean in front of such a goddess?

I, Min Wen Gong, begged the two little gods in the county town, but I didn't know that there was such a powerful existence outside the city.

No wonder even Pang Tiande can't stand it.

"It seems that you can only use spray. Wait a minute, I have to free up the detergent and fill it with water," Teacher Pan said.

Fang Yu reminded: "You have to wash it clean, otherwise the crops will be poisoned before they die of drought..."

Teacher Pan naturally didn't need Fang Yu's reminder. She washed the detergent bottle and nozzle carefully over and over again until the fragrance of the detergent could no longer be smelled at all.

"Okay." Teacher Pan said.

(End of this chapter)