Yang Dahu followed Yang Youxue to make an oven. They built it according to the shape of the drawing. It took an hour to finally build the oven. Yang Youxue waited for the soil to solidify before starting to make cakes tomorrow.
Yang Zhongxin brought Bai Jun and Bai Yu back to Qingshan Academy, arranged them in his courtyard, and went to class.
After school at noon, Yang Zhongxin prepared to go back to the courtyard for lunch. He usually ate in the academy cafeteria, but since he brought people here this time, he didn't need to go to the cafeteria.
"Zhongxin, let's go to Yichengxin to eat Malatang. I heard that the Malatang here is very delicious, and they also have hot and sour noodles." said his classmate Wu Xiaochen.
His family runs a rouge shop and the business is good. He is the only child, so his family always responds to his requests.
"Yes, my dad said that hotpot should be suspended and we should make malatang and hot and sour noodles instead," said another classmate Liu Jinhu.
His family ran a snack shop, and the business was average, but his grandfather was the chief clerk in Dongdu County, so no one in Anren County dared to deal with the Liu family. Usually, the ladies in Anren County would give his mother some silver to curry favor with her.
"No, I'm going back to the yard to eat. My family has arranged someone to take care of my daily life. I won't go. Next time there's a chance, I'll go there with everyone to try Malatang." When Yang Zhongxin heard that they were going to eat Malatang, he refused. Malatang is his family's specialty. He had eaten it yesterday and didn't want to eat it today.
"Okay, let's go then. If we go too late, we won't be able to find a seat." Liu Jinhu said to Yang Zhongxin.
"Brother Zhongxin, I brought you a rich lunch, including the newly released spicy hot pot and hot and sour noodles." A girl about sixteen or seventeen years old came in, followed by two maids and two servants, and the servants were holding two food boxes in their hands.
"Zhongxin, your admirer is here again. I'm afraid you can't go back to the yard to eat this time." Liu Jinhu said gloatingly.
Yang Zhongxin hated this admirer very much. If it weren't for the fact that she was the county magistrate's legitimate daughter, he would have wanted to curse her.
"Jinhu, don't you want to eat spicy hot pot and hot and sour noodles? Help me get rid of her, and I will invite you to the private room on the second floor to eat spicy hot pot and hot and sour noodles. Is this an okay condition?" In order to get away from it sooner, Yang Zhongxin offered an attractive condition. He knew that only Liu Jinhu dared to offend the county magistrate and was not afraid of retaliation.
"Deal!" To be honest, he also hated this Miss Zhao. Not only was she brainless, she was also very hypocritical. The county magistrate had once wanted to force her on him, but his shrewd mother had rejected him.
"Miss Zhao, you are so shameless that you come to the academy to look for a man. Why didn't the county magistrate find you a rich and powerful old man to marry? Why do you come here to look for your ideal husband?
This is a college, and a woman like you is making such a loud noise. How can this be considered as the family education of the county magistrate? Do you want me to talk to my grandfather and tell him that the county magistrate's family tradition is not right. I wonder if it will lead the people of Anren County astray? "Liu Jinhu has one advantage: he is merciless and angry with people he doesn't like, and he never gives anyone face.
Maybe it's because the Liu family dotes on him? He's the only male in the Liu family, so the Liu family treats him with all their might.
"You, Liu Jinhu, what's it to you if I like to pursue Brother Zhongxin?" Miss Zhao was so angry at Liu Jinhu that she completely forgot that her parents had told her not to offend Liu Jinhu.
"Miss, have you forgotten what the master said that when you meet Young Master Liu, you should be polite to him and not offend him." Xiao Cui, Miss Zhao's personal maid, said to Miss Zhao.
"How dare you, a mere maidservant, meddle in my affairs and criticize me. You are truly outrageous.
Xiaolan, slap me in the face until I can't speak anymore." Miss Zhao was already angry at what Liu Jinhu said, and now Xiao Cui was provoking her again. It would be strange if she didn't take her anger out on someone.
"Yes, miss." After saying that, she started to slap her face hard. The slapping sound made Liu Jinhu, Wu Xiaochen and Yang Zhongxin feel their teeth aching.
Xiaolan had actually wanted to beat Xiaocui for a long time, because she was the young lady's personal maid, a first-class maid, and she was only a second-class maid, and her status was not as high as hers.
Now that she heard the young lady say she wanted to teach Xiao Cui a lesson, she wanted to hit her even harder. She had long wanted to push Xiao Cui down to the position of a maid so that she could become the young lady's personal maid.
"Miss, please spare my life! Xiao Cui will never dare to do it again. Please let me go!" Xiao Cui was beaten very hard by Xiao Lan and began to beg Miss Zhao for mercy.
"What happened?" The dean and the supervisor heard the noise and came over to ask.
"Hello, Dean, hello, Dean!" The students greeted the Dean and Dean when they saw them.
"President, Supervisor, this is what happened..." Liu Jinhu told the President and Supervisor the cause and outcome of the incident.
"Miss Zhao, this is an academy, a place for studying. Please take your people and leave. Also, you are not allowed to enter the academy in the future, otherwise I will personally ask the county magistrate and the county magistrate." The dean of Qingshan Academy was angry. The academy was a holy place. She, a woman, actually dared to cause trouble in the academy. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
Although Qingshan Academy is not as good as the Imperial College, it has also produced many officials appointed by the court. The daughter of a small county magistrate dares to act wildly here, which is really disrespectful to him.
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