Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 268

Therefore, girls like Zhao Caifeng who have not been educated come out to send for the exam, and most of them are young daughters-in-law who have passed the gate. If the conditions are good, they will come in a carriage. Eleven is here.

The closer you get to the Gongyuan, the bigger the crowd.Song Mingxuan thought that he woke up very early today, just to come here earlier, so as not to be squeezed into meatloaf like last time, but he never expected that after three years, the autumn test would be even more grand than three years later. A few years ago, it was even stronger.

Mrs. Yang had never seen such a big scene before, but she thought it was a bit fresh, so she followed Zhao Caifeng cautiously, and when she saw an old man carrying a burden passing by, she asked in a low voice: "Caifeng, is that person What is the purpose of carrying a load in there? Could it be possible to do business in this tribute courtyard?"

Song Mingxuan saw him, and just said: "Auntie, he is also a candidate for this year. I met him last time in the exam. He usually sells clay figurines in the capital. I heard last year that he took the exam five or six times in the capital. It's time."

When Yang heard this, she was frightened and dumbfounded. She only stared at the hunched figure carrying the burden for a few more times, and said, "At his age, even if he passed the exam, will the court still let him be an official?" ?”

This question stumped Song Mingxuan, and he didn't know what to say for a while.At this time, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. Song Mingxuan turned his head and saw Liu Bashun and Wang Bin each followed by a book boy, also walking all the way here. Seeing Song Mingxuan, he first bowed and said: "The road outside is blocked, and the car can't get in, so I asked my mother and the others to wait outside, and let these two bookboys come in."

Song Mingxuan only invited Liu Bashun and the others to go inside together, "There are so many people at the moment, it's impossible to get in. Every year, there are not a few people who are squeezed out because of taking the exam. You all follow closely."

Zhao Caifeng looked around on her heels, only to see that there were people's heads all over the place, and there were people sending exams standing in every corner, in groups of three or five. I only persuaded my husband-in-law to work hard after entering, and strive to go to high school in one fell swoop, so that she can also have a wife.

Zhao Caifeng felt a little calm at this moment, and it seemed that no matter how much she said at this moment, it would be useless.Song Mingxuan is not a three-year-old child, he is fully aware of what this subject means to him.Zhao Caifeng thought for a while, but took back what she wanted to say, continued to follow behind them, and followed the crowd all the way to the Gongyuan.

During the modern college entrance examination, there is a vehicle control at the entrance of the test center. Although there is no such thing as a vehicle control in ancient times, it is almost the same. The horse-drawn carriages for the test are all outside, and it is basically impossible to enter inside.

Unwilling to give up, Zhao Caifeng stood on tiptoe to look around, and finally found the small bun vendor that Song Mingxuan was talking about.I saw the peddler carrying two baskets of steamed buns, standing in a small area across the road, surrounded by poor students, and several people were vying to hand over money to get in.

The peddler uses a rope to string the steamed buns into a string of ten, twenty yuan a string, and the average poor scholar only comes to buy three strings, which is enough to eat for nine days.

Zhao Caifeng saw it, and rushed over in a hurry. Although they had prepared enough food for Song Mingxuan to eat in it, remembering Song Mingxuan's obsession with this bun, Zhao Caifeng couldn't help pampering him again, anyway, it's not expensive It is always right to prepare more things.

Zhao Caifeng stretched out her hand and pulled Song Mingxuan out from the crowd, pointed at the steamed bun vendor over there, and said with a smile, "Brother Song, let's go and buy some!"

Song Mingxuan saw that other people bought a bunch of them, so he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, I can't ask for so many."

How could Zhao Caifeng listen to him? She counted twenty copper coins from her purse, and was about to hand them over to buy them, but Song Mingxuan just reached out and grabbed her and said, "Don't buy it, I can't eat so much, and I'll delay entering the market later." No one is allowed to enter such a big steamed bun, and they have to be cut into small pieces of one inch square, which will not delay people."

Only then did Zhao Caifeng remember, no wonder Song Mingxuan was cutting and packing cakes in the yard by himself yesterday afternoon with a knife. It turned out that he had been in the venue once and knew the rules here.

Zhao Caifeng took a look at the steamed buns on the stall, and it seemed that it was quite easy to make, so she just smiled and said, "Then when you come out, I'll make it for you to eat!"

Song Mingxuan only nodded, and pulled Zhao Caifeng to the side of Mrs. Yang and Carpenter Qian.Only then did Zhao Caifeng realize that Song Mingxuan had not let go of her hand.

Zhao Caifeng scratched Song Mingxuan's palm lightly with her fingers twice, Song Mingxuan only turned her head to look at her, Zhao Caifeng raised her chin, pointed to the two red gold characters "Gongyuan" hanging high above the entrance of the Gongyuan not far away, and said : "Brother Song, the exam room is here, and we will send you here."

Song Mingxuan followed Zhao Caifeng's line of sight to look at the two large characters. When he first came three years ago, there were so many people there, but there was no one here to see him off. He walked alone into the crowd. In the examination room, that examination was an unforgettable ordeal for Song Mingxuan, but this time, he had a completely different state of mind from the last time, as if what was waiting for him inside was a road paved with fresh flowers.

(End of this chapter)