Fortunately, I had given the gatekeeper of the county school a few dozen coins as a tip beforehand, and the gatekeeper was quick to go in and report again.
When the Zhao family members, who were having lunch, heard that the grandfather and grandson had come to bring them things again, they quickly took the food they hadn't eaten back to their courtyard.
The students of the Zhao family were already used to the sight of the Huang family grandfather and grandson bringing back a whole truckload of goods.
Zhao Minggeng personally unloaded things from the car, knowing that his daughter might cut in line again and take out much more things than were already in the car.
Indeed, besides taking away a lot of food, there were several small iron stoves, kettles, and a large sack of smokeless charcoal.
Zhao Minggeng unloaded things from the carriage, while the rest of the Zhao family busied themselves carrying them into the house.
So no one noticed how such a large sack could fit in the carriage and still hold other things.
They were so happy looking at the iron stove that they knew that in winter, they could repair the chimney and boil water in the house, which would not only warm the house but also remove dampness.
After moving everything, Huang asked Zhao Qianci to carry Dabao, and then drove the cart to find the headmaster.
Fruit, beef jerky, pork jerky, and fish fillets filled a large basket. That wasn't all; he also carried a jar of homemade rice wine and knocked on the headmaster's door.
Looking at the large basket of things, the headmaster was speechless, especially when he heard that the jar of rice wine was homemade by the Zhao family; his eyes lit up.
"So it turns out that Scholar Zhao's family also brews wine. I wonder if they can brew fruit wine?"
Zhan Tong is not someone who can be easily fooled.
Zhao Qianci did not give a direct answer.
"Does the headmaster like that wine? My family does have some business dealings with Wangyuelou."
If Wangyue Tower sells fruit wine, I will definitely ask Manager Han to reserve a few bottles for me.
Zhan Tong was so happy!
“Okay, okay. I know that fruit wine is valuable. If you have any, please save a few bottles for me. As for the money, that's no problem.”
"I'm an old man with no children, so there's no use in saving all that money."
Zhao Qianci was startled. He didn't say anything, but after presenting the gift, he told Da Bao to say goodbye to the headmaster and then came out.
After Huang and Zhao Qingyan escorted the grandmother and granddaughter back to their small courtyard, they drove away from the county school.
After leaving the county school, Zhao Qingyan found a quiet, secluded spot. Sensing no one nearby, she casually stored the mule cart Huang had been driving into her spatial storage.
Now that her space can accommodate living beings, she naturally wants to make good use of it.
The grandfather and grandson only need one horse-drawn carriage, so they don't have to work so hard together.
Zhao Qingyan drove the carriage, and Huang Shi entered the carriage.
Although Zhao Qingyan, who wasn't wearing a cap, looked like a little girl, she was already about 1.6 meters tall in later times.
Judging by her height alone, many people would mistakenly think that she just looks young, but in fact she is already a young woman of marriageable age.
Wearing a lake-blue dress, her hair half-up and tied with a ribbon, paired with jade earrings, she looked elegant and serene. In particular, due to years of martial arts training, she exuded a heroic spirit.
It's rare to see a girl driving a horse-drawn carriage, especially one with Zhao Qingyan's temperament.
The return rate will naturally be much higher.
Things often happen by chance.
The young master of the Tu family, whom I met when I went to Baima Temple to have Zhao Qingyi's birth chart matched, is now sitting on the second floor of a teahouse on the street, enjoying tea.
He was accompanied by several of his own brothers, and the guard who always carried a sword was also there, drinking tea and chatting with him.
Tu Haoyu feels like he's about to get moldy in his hometown.
I want to go back to Kyoto, but my father won't allow it.
If anyone dared to disobey, all their pocket money would be cut off, so Tu Haoyu took several of his brothers from his clan out to have some fun.
He used to enjoy eating, drinking, and having fun, which he found very interesting. However, after spending some time in the temple, he realized that what he thought was fun was actually quite childish.
He believed he had been elevated, that he had been baptized by the Buddha's light.
In the past, people would feast on meat and drink alcohol, but now they enjoy tea and listen to audiobooks every day.
Although he himself did not like reading, that did not stop him from learning about the world from picture books and storytellers.
Tu Haoyu, who was engrossed in listening to the story while fanning himself, heard the guard exclaim "Eh!"
Turning to her, she asked, "What's wrong? Did you discover something terrible?"
The guards are professionals; they've always remained silent and never lost their composure. If they were to make a sound, something must have happened.
When the guard saw that the young master had asked him, he pointed downstairs.
"Young master, doesn't that girl driving the carriage look familiar?"
Tu Haoyu frowned, craned his neck to look down, and immediately saw Zhao Qingyan looking up in his direction.
Zhao Qingyan sensed someone was spying on her, so she followed the gaze and came to find this guy. She thought it was bad luck, so she flicked her whip and drove the carriage away.
If it weren't for the city's regulations prohibiting galloping on horseback, Zhao Qingyan would definitely have sped up and run.
The moment Tu Haoyu saw Zhao Qingyan, he became incredibly excited and shouted,
"Miss, miss, I am Tu Haoyu, the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue."
Wait for me, wait for me.
The guard closed his eyes, feeling quite helpless, thinking to himself that this young master was truly possessed.
She's clearly a shrewish girl, how could the young master be so bewitched? He really isn't afraid of getting beaten up.
Tu Haoyu excitedly got up and ran downstairs, then suddenly stopped and gave instructions to the guards.
"Go and stop her. I'm going to find out where she lives today."
The guard's face turned ashen, but in front of some of the young masters of the main family, he couldn't refuse Tu Haoyu's request. He leaped down the stairs, used his lightness skill, and quickly blocked Zhao Qingyan's carriage.
He stretched out his arms and said, "Miss, please wait. My young master wants to see you."
Zhao Qingyan was very unhappy that her carriage had been stopped.
I have absolutely no desire to deal with these powerful and influential people. It's like they can't understand human language.
But now that people were blocking the car, going around them was impossible. His expression immediately turned cold.
"Get out of my way, or don't blame me for being impolite." Zhao Qingyan's voice was icy.
The guards remained blocking the car and did not move.
"Miss, I am only following orders."
"If you let you go, I will be punished. Please have mercy and don't make things difficult for me."
Zhao Qingyan laughed angrily, "I don't know who you are, so what does it matter to me whether you're in a difficult situation or not?"
You know this is a difficult thing, so why make it difficult for me?
I advise you to be sensible and get out of my way, otherwise, if you anger me, don't blame me for being impolite.
The guards stood still, and Tu Haoyu, panting heavily, caught up.
He stood in front of the carriage, supporting his knees, and his relatives followed him.
Naturally, they were all panting heavily.
"Auntie, young lady, I've been looking for you for so long!"
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