"It's not particularly good at knowing it. It's okay to treat it."

Li Mu found a piece of beef from the warehouse. The Cheng family delivered it a few days ago. It was frozen on ice tiles. While keeping fresh, there was no need to worry about deterioration.

Li Mu cut some slices of meat, found the treasured "Lisan Fennel", sprinkled a little on it, and then put it in a pot to stir-fry. This dish was called "cumin meat slices" in his previous life, and it was one of his favorite dishes. It was simple and delicious, and had no technical content.

Wang Ou brought out the porridge and watched Li Mu busy his work. Suddenly, he saw a few beads of sweat on his forehead. He rolled up his sleeves to wipe it.

Li Mu looked at her, Wang Ou smiled, and Li Mu smiled too. He enjoyed the "worry-free" experience when he was with Wang Ou, but he also felt that he was like a child, a little confused.

Li Mu took a plate and served the dishes. Although there was only one dish, it was enough for two people to eat. Originally, there were only porridge and eggs.

"Taste, how about it?"

Li Mu picked up a piece of meat and put it in Wang Ou's bowl, looked at her earnestly, waiting for praise.

Wang Ou looked at the meat in the bowl, but she felt a little uncomfortable. Her taste was very plain and light. Although she was not a vegetarian, she did not eat meat very much. She didn't know how long it took for the beef to eat it. But the lover made it with such great effort. If she didn't eat it, she was afraid that he would be sad. She glanced at Li Mu and then picked it up and put it in her mouth.

“Is it delicious?”

"Yeah!" Wang Ou nodded vigorously, and Li Mu smiled foolishly. He had been with Wang Ou for so long, but in fact he knew her taste. He was deliberately making this dish, wanting Wang Ou to eat some meat. If it were Li Zhien, he would have to cook vegetarian dishes. The girl carried a small bag with her, full of candied fruits and jerky meat, and she didn't have any idleness in her mouth. When Li Mu hugged her last night, she could obviously feel that she was much plump.

"Ow, do you like this kind of life?"

"Hmm?" Wang Ou finally swallowed the slices of meat and looked up at Li Mu. There was a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes: "What is your husband?"

"It's just plain, three meals a day, and sunrise and rest every day. Do you like it?"

Wang Ou nodded and smiled, "I like it. I like it when I am with my husband."

Li Mu said helplessly: "You, don't always treat me like a child? I am your husband, not your son. Whatever you think in your heart, just say it. What's wrong with you and my husband?"

"Well," Wang Ou heard Li Mu say this, and thought for a while, saying, "Actually, I like the way my husband writes poetry the most. When others write poetry, they have to think about the title and rhyme, and then try their best to meet the situation and point out the topic. When my husband writes poetry, it flows through the flowing clouds and water, without any trace of impetuousness, and is filled with a sense of confidence from the heart, comparing others with others. That kind of spirit and high-spirited expression is the most fascinating thing to me."

"Ah, that's it,"

Li Mu's expression was a little stiff. His family knew about his own affairs. He could not do anything about his poems. Every sentence was copied. Wang Ou said that he liked his poems. He did not like him, but liked Li Bai.

Li Mu touched his nose and said, "Then, if I can't write poetry - do you still like me?"

"Can't write poetry?" Wang Ou thought for a while and said, "I'll like it, but I may not like it so quickly, as if I was possessed by a demon." As she said that, she laughed herself, and a blush flew on her cheeks.

I don't know if it's comfort.

Li Mu sighed in his heart, and suddenly picked up Wang Ou's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand. Wang Ou didn't know what he was going to do, and looked at her in confusion.

Li Mu held Wang Ou's hand and said, "When I get to the list of the gold medals, we will have a wedding banquet."

"What if I fail the exam?"

"There is no such possibility." After pausing, Li Mu said again: "If there is no bridal chamber, who can control it?"

Wang Ou knew what Li Mu meant, and sadness flashed in her eyes, nodded with a smile, and served him another bowl of porridge.

...

Xishan, in front of the gate of the Tang Technical School.

More than sixty students with dark circles gathered here and lined up neatly under the leadership of the student union Chang Sun Wuji. Last night, they didn't sleep well, to be precise, no one slept.

How could I sleep?

We have been working hard together for several months, and now it is time to get the results. The top ten votes have already obtained official positions. The lowest one is all eighth rank.

Officials are divided into nine ranks, and eight ranks seem to be very low. But you should know that most of the students here are from merchants. Merchants cannot participate in the imperial examinations or be filial and honest. They cannot be officials.

In "Guanzi Xiaokuang", the people in the world are divided into four types: scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, and businessmen are the most humble. No matter how rich they are, they will not be respected.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs gave a precious opportunity, where the son of a businessman could also become an official.

No matter how many ranks an official is, he is an official. Officials and the people are two classes in heaven and earth. No matter how powerful a scholar is, he is a commoner. No matter how small an official is, he is still ahead of the scholar!

Even if it is the top scorer in the imperial examination, it is only the sixth rank. The lowest one is equivalent to winning the Jinshi!

Compared to the ten years of hard work, what a shortcut is this!

Many people began to regret that they did not seize the opportunity and did not work harder, especially those who received the votes that were almost the same as the top ten, and they even regretted it. As long as they worked harder, they could get the eighth-rank official. They were only one or two votes away, and they missed the match and had to face more nervous arbitration.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Li Mu smiled, waved the booklet in his hand, and said, "This was the scores that were counted overnight last night! Before looking at the scores, I will tell you the rules for the awarding of officials today."

"The full score is 100 points, divided into five levels. The full score can be awarded the sixth-rank director, and the nineth-rank director, and the seventh-rank director. The eighth-rank chief, and the seventh-rank chief, and the seventh-rank chief, and the nineth-rank chief, and the sixth-rank chief, and the sixth-rank chief, and the non-rank, can be an official in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Of course, the full score is almost impossible, just give you a chance."

"What I mentioned before is the score, and the lower one is the 'score line' at the entrance of each yamen. I want to explain it to you here. For example, if you have enough scores for the eighth-rank section chief, but you are not enough scores for the yamen you want to go to, then you can't go. Every yamen recruits people, first report first served, and registration is the basis. You can only choose the yamen with enough scores. Do you understand?"

All the students were no longer children, so they could understand them and agreed loudly. Li Mu signaled Changsun Chong, who had already prepared a score line notice and posted it on the courtyard wall that had just been built by the Tang Technical School. Li Mu handed the booklet to Xu Ji, who ranked first yesterday, and asked him to read it.

Xu Ji was flattered and gave Li Mu a disciple's gift, took the booklet with both hands, and read it loudly.

"Xue Zhi, 87 points, Tang Li, 86 points..."

Li Mu was not idle either, so he took out a stack of "credit certificates". This was specially printed by the sealing board, which he ordered the printing bureau to use the same pattern as everyone born in the 1980s and 1990s. He also made a wooden frame with a piece of glass, which just happened to be able to frame the certificates.

Wooden frames and certificates are not worth much, but this piece of glass, which is one foot wide, has no market value. If the price of this piece of glass is based on the value of a perfume bottle, it will be at least ten cents.

Li Mu wrote down the name of the graduate on the certificate. The first one was Xu Ji, who graduated yesterday, and then Changsun Chong. At this time, Changsun Chong finished posting the notice and when he came back, he saw Li Mu writing his name on the certificate, he couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, what is this?"

"This is the graduation certificate of the Datang Technical School, and it is also an honor for you." Li Mu pointed to the words on the certificate and said: "Student Changsun Chong studied at the school from the winter of the fourth year of Zhenguan to the first month of Zhenguan's fifth year, and completed all his studies, with excellent grades, and was allowed to graduate. Principal, Li Mu."

"The ones who voted yesterday all had excellent grades. And those who graduated today all had qualified grades, which was a difference."

Li Mu took out the seal of the "Da Tang Technical School" he had carved, covered it on the certificate, took another wooden frame and glass, and clamped the certificate inside and framed it.

"This is done, come on, I'll write, you can help me frame it."

"Yes." Changsun responded, took Xu Ji's certificate, put it in the wooden frame, then pressed the glass and put it aside. After Li Mu wrote one, he took one and started working on the assembly line.

The students who graduated yesterday were also on the scene. They framed one here and took one away. However, the students who graduated today did not have this leisure, and they had to see what their scores could be submitted to and whether they could be qualified for the scores. After listening to the scores, they went straight to the notice.

"Principal, have you made a mistake?"

Xue Zhi, who ranked first in the score and got 87 points, ran back after reading the notice: "Principal, why are the score lines of the Patent Office and the Sales Office so high? It shouldn't be the score lines of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau..."

Li Mu frowned and said, "Student, are you questioning this principal? The notice was written by the principal himself, and the score line on it was also determined by the principal himself. The score line of the Patent Office and the Sales Office is high, which means that this yamen is important. If you want to report, you can report it. If you don't want to report it, you can report it. If you don't want to report it, you can report it. If you don't, report it, what's the noise coming?"

Xue Zhishen bowed and said, "Principal, the students are puzzled. The score line of the Sales Department is ranked second, and it takes 81 points to register. What does it take to coax the children's yamen? The students don't understand what to do with such a high score at the entrance of the yamen!"

"not understand?"

Xue Zhi shook his head: "Students don't understand."

Li Mu looked at the students who were running over one after another and said, "Don't you understand?"

The students all said in unison: "Students don't understand."

"The understanding is too bad!" Li Mu sighed, "You are just your brain, you really want to piss off the principal. Who told you that the Sales Department is coaxing the children? Well, you don't have this understanding anymore, so I'll tell you directly. Soon, the Sales Department will have a big deal, and this big deal needs someone to do. Let's talk about how big this deal is..."

Li Mu paused and said, "Let me say that, it is also 100,000 yuan, and one million yuan. If it is done well, it will at least account for 30% of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Can I not increase my score for such an important yamen?"

I see!

Although the students couldn't figure out what kind of big business it was, since Li Mu said so, they had no doubts and turned their heads back. They all saw that there were only three places in the Sales Department. If they ran slowly, where would there be?

“There is no future!”

Li Mu shook his head, sighed, picked up his pen and dipped it ink, and continued to write down a graduation certificate.

After a while, all the graduates finally got to settle down. Some people were happy and some were worried. What was happy was to grab the quota they like, what was sad was hesitation and was robbed first. But no matter what, registering is a fixed number, but it cannot be changed.

Li Mu took the registration book from Wei Yingluo and looked it up again, and returned it to her, saying to the students: "Congratulations to the 50 students who have successfully graduated. From tomorrow, you will be the first officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I hope you can work diligently and live up to your majesty's trust. In addition, for the twenty-two students who have not graduated, you can take a long vacation. If you still want to continue studying, you will have to bring the new tuition fee tomorrow. If you don't want to continue studying, you can."

"This principal is a conscientious person. He thought about it repeatedly last night and decided to return your tuition fees. Those who don't want to continue studying will go to the craftsman's house to withdraw money the day after tomorrow. No penny will be missing. But after you get the money, you cannot mention the Datang Technical School on any occasion. We have both money and goods, and we have nothing to do with each other."

"Students will die at the Tang Technical School even if they die!"

The students shouted, and Li Mu raised his hand to suppress it, saying, "It is a good thing to know shame and be brave. But courage is not what you call out. At the Tang Technical School, every student has the opportunity to do it again, but there is only one chance. If you can't finish your studies in the next issue, then there is only one way to go, that is, get out of bedding, Datang Technical School, don't waste and keep idle people! Remember?"

"Remember!"

"Okay, go home if you should go home, go to the Ministry of Personnel if you should go to the Ministry of Personnel. Students who have graduated tonight can come back here. This principal has prepared a breakup meal for you and barbecue! It's okay not to come, so don't force it."

After Li Mu finished speaking, he turned around and left, and his strange howling sounded behind him.

After struggling for several months, I finally got the result. Whether it is good or bad, it needs a release.

Li Mu called Changsun aside and asked, "I have never seen Xiaojiu these days. Have you seen him?"

"I met him, he loved them in the training room."

Li Mu frowned: "I remember that I didn't leave this to him. Why, Cheng Chumo gave up?"
Chapter completed!