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Volume 3: Battle of Peking Chapter 452: Cheating (2)

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    The shopkeeper of Tianxianju felt very embarrassed. He knew the identity of this young master. Wen Zheng, the young master of Wen Youdao who was the governor of Shaanxi Province, was a figure that no one dared to mess with in Shaanxi. He also knew Gao Yi, who is now the acting prefect of Xi'an.  , and he didn¡¯t dare to offend easily.  The shopkeeper's thoughts were racing, one was a senior official and the other was in charge, this was simply a trap.  "Mr. Wen, can you take a step to speak" Wen Zheng obviously didn't want to betray the shopkeeper's face. He didn't bother to say anything and slapped the shopkeeper on the shoulder.  Although Wen Zheng was drained by drinking and sex, he had practiced boxing and kicking for a few days, and the shopkeeper sat down at Gao Yi's feet.  Gao Yi¡¯s face was livid. Chen Xu entrusted Xi¡¯an Mansion to him, but there was such a bully under his rule. This was simply a slap in the face.  Wen Zheng saw Gao Yi's clenched fist and sneered, "You still want to hit me? I'll give you two a try, you know who I am" The shopkeeper quickly held Gao Yi's hand, "  Master Gao, please calm down" Feng Che suddenly interrupted, "Lao San, why are you not angry at all? Can you tolerate this?" The shopkeeper didn't know Feng Che's identity. At this moment, he really wanted to strangle him to death.  He, aren't you adding fuel to the fire?  Who is this person?  Gao Yi didn't object, and he didn't dare to say anything. He just turned his attention to the third child in this man's mouth.  "If he wants to show off, you have to let him finish his sentence. I really want to hear him say that his father is Chachacha" Wen Zheng laughed angrily, and his angry slave waved his hand,  "I don't want to scare you if I tell you. My father is" "I don't care who your father is!" Feng Che suddenly grabbed the wine jar next to him and slammed it on Wen Zheng's head. With a bang, the wine  The jar was torn into pieces, and Wen Zheng's head was blossoming.  The Wen family servants who surrounded Chen Xu and his party seemed to have been digging up their ancestral graves. Three of them went to check on Master Wen who was knocked unconscious by a wine jar and woken up by wine, while the other five were gearing up.  Someone even took out the dick.  Chen Xu couldn¡¯t remember how long it had been since someone grabbed his collar. He grabbed the opponent¡¯s arms with his backhand, picked him up and threw him away like a chicken. From the beginning to the end, he didn¡¯t even stand up.  Qiuyue and the others all knew Chen Xu's skills, but the shopkeeper and the people watching around him didn't. They were all dumbfounded. Isn't this man too powerful?  Of course, more people cheered secretly - well played.  "When it comes to fighting, Mr. Feng has never been content with being second to others, even though his son is capable of fighting; Gao Yi will not just sit idly by.  Chen Xu threw one out, and everyone who tried to find another opponent had already been thrown out.  Wen Zheng finally got scared. Looking at Chen Xu and the others, he said in a stern voice, "You dare to beat up the prince's son. You will regret it. If you have the guts, don't leave" Feng Che was impatient and he finally  If he hates it, he will move his father out if something happens. If he takes two steps forward, he will be slapped twice.  Then he slipped Wen Zhengti up and threw him out.  "You guys are different. If you don't let your whole family die today, I will take your surname" Wen Zheng's threats mixed with painful moans came from outside the door. The shopkeeper was so scared that his legs softened.  All the diners were gone.  "Gao Da Sir, what else do you want?" The shopkeeper was trembling with fear. He didn't dare to offend Gao Yi, let alone let him leave, otherwise he would be the first person that the governor would deal with ****  *************************************** "Miss Lin. Come and rest for a while, I have something to do."  I want to tell you." A frail girl was struggling to clean up the rubble with a pickaxe in the ruins of the disaster area.  This girl Lin's maiden name is Mo Lan, and she comes from a scholarly family.  But in the past few years, her family has been in decline, and her life has been quite miserable. Being blessed is a blessing, and misfortune never comes alone. Except for her younger brother who just turned five years old, her parents and family were all buried under the rubble.  Although the disaster relief plan proposed by Chen Xu gave most people hope, it gave no hope to families like Lin Molan.  "In this world of life, food and clothing issues always come first. Lin Molan must use her thin shoulders to support the family for her younger brother.  Selling her labor force was definitely a huge torment for her. On the first day, she had blood blisters on her hands and feet. She accidentally fell and bruised a large piece of her knee.  A kind-hearted aunt helped her find Rosewood girl to apply medicine In Rosewood's view, there was nothing wrong with Chen Xu's disaster relief strategy, and the effect was obvious, but it was by no means perfect. Families like Lin Molan's were by no means an exception.  Zitan has been thinking about a solution these two days.  Chen Xu once told her that rules or laws are formulated for people to abide by, but similarly, the traditional moral concepts of our nation cannot be broken. A society that only adheres to laws and does not care about human feelings.This is a sick society. Lin Molan needs help, so she has to find a way to help under the premise that most people can accept it.  "Miss Lin, have you never done any physical work before?" Zitan asked.  Lin Molan showed a bitter smile. If you haven't done it before, can you not do it?  Now she is not alone. Only by working hard can she keep her brother fed.  "I think the girl talks well, she must be literate!" There are many illiterates in Dayan, and there are even more illiterates among women. A literate young girl is definitely a rarity like a literary star.  Lin Molan did not answer directly, she only said, "What's the use of women studying? Miss Rosewood, don't you think it is virtue for women to have no talent." "Young lady is worse than words, the Duke of Guo highly respected scholars, he set up a school in Huaxian County  , I just hope that there will be more scholars in the future. The most lacking thing now is sir, do you want to give it a try? " "Can I? I am a woman" "I will take you to see Principal Qin, of course.  Mengyao, according to Chen Xu's opinion, changed the academy into a school. Mengyao is the principal, and she has the final say in everything here.  The school is completely in accordance with the model of later primary schools. The construction of the school building has already started. Lin Molan came here with Zitan. A small square was leveled out in front of the unfinished school. At this time, a banner was hung to the north. The banner read "Knowledge changes destiny."  ", Education creates the future" are twelve big characters. There are several tables under the banner, and Mengyao and several people are registering the children who have signed up.  At this moment, Lin Molan felt something was touched in her heart. She felt that she fell in love with this place.  "Principal Qin, I'll find a gentleman for you." Zitan knew that Mengyao had a grudge against her, and it was okay to keep things private. If she wanted to connect the sisters, she would become very sensitive, like a hedgehog with explosive thorns.  When Mengyao looked at Lin Molan, she was also looking at her.  Lin Molan actually felt a little shy due to her elegant appearance and majestic appearance.  "Please follow me." Lin Molan followed Mengyao into the tent. She repeatedly recalled in her mind the way Principal Qin looked at her, which was filled with joy and a bit of doubt, but more of it was full of anticipation, but there was no such thing as a man looking at a woman.  With an aggressive look.  Mr. Qin is a true gentleman, Lin Molan thought (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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