Seeing the business coming, the clerk's smile became more genuine, and he hurriedly took a pair of silver flower earrings from the shelf nearby.
Wang Sheng looked at the earrings. The style was no different from the jewelry store in Qinghe Town, and he was silent for a moment.
The clerk was still there selling it hard: "Look at this pair of earrings. They are exquisitely made. The flowers seem to attract butterflies. They are just the right gift for the person you like."
Wang Sheng was tactful. He refused and said, "I'll look at it again."
My family is not rich and the styles are the same, so I don't want to show off and buy.
Wang Sheng estimated in his mind that the price of this jewelry has something to do with the rent of the Changle Mansion store.
Wang Jing was a little moved. Wang Sheng quickly turned his head and gave him a wink.
Everyone went out, Wang Sheng and Wang Jing explained: "Qinghe Town only costs one tael of the same style, but this one costs three taels. If you want to buy it, it is better to go back to the town to buy it."
Wang Jing touched his head.
Going back to the village tomorrow, Wang Yi suggested, "Shall we go to the stalls in Nanshi again?"
Wang Sheng and others readily agreed.
After finishing the food, he asked the proprietress before that there was a gathering place of small handmade vendors about five miles away from here, and everyone decided to go there to have a look.
After walking for two quarters of an hour, we finally arrived at the location.
If the place just now was the easternmost point of Nan City, this is the westernmost point of Nan City.
In the previous place, there were more shops than stalls, but here it is just the opposite.
Among the people coming and going, it is rare to see children from rich families. Most of them are ordinary people, wearing simple linen clothes. Some have wooden carts, and some just use cloth spread on the ground and open their mouths to sell.
When Wang Yi saw that there were candied haws of fruits here, he was immediately ready to make a move. He secretly looked at Wang Yan and whispered, "Brother, can I buy another one?"
"Go. "Okay."
Wang Yan sighed helplessly and agreed to Wang Ye's request.
"Thank you, brother! I'll be right back!"
Wang Yan and others stood there, waiting for Wang Ye.
"The candied haws here only costs five cents, and it's much more delicious than the one I bought last time."
Wang Yi said vaguely while eating.
Everyone continued to move forward, and Wang Yan replied: "Go back and check your teeth carefully."
"I know, I know."
What happened this time? , Go back and say it, Wang Yi thought to himself, but he agreed very readily.
"Boss, how can I sell this thing?"
Wang Sheng had been looking for something for a long time and decided to buy Wang Jingjing a copper bell. She liked this kind of gadget the best.
"Five hundred coins."
The seller was sitting there, his closed eyes opened a crack, and he caught a glimpse of Wang Sheng holding theSomething, a quote.
"Can it be cheaper?"
"No bargaining."
In the end, Wang Sheng still took out 500 Wen and collected the item. In the bag.
Just because it is compact in appearance and free from dirt, the pattern on it is a round little rabbit. When you pick it up and shake it, it can make a crisp sound. It is not a dumbbell.
Wang Sheng accompanied Wang Ye to the rouge stall.
Wang Yi bought lipstick, and Wang Sheng hesitated and decided to buy a bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror at home has become tarnished, and I can only see the silhouette of people. I can’t see any dirt on my face, let alone the makeup on my face. Only one or two of them have been removed in one go.
Wang Sheng continued to search slowly, and finally spent all the twenty taels of silver he had brought.
When he went out to buy things to take home, he used his savings in the past three years. It was hard to say that he was buying things to give away, but he spent the money left over from his family's frugality.
Wang Sheng bought Wang Wenqiu a pair of shoes.
Earlier, before shopkeeper Cao had so many orders for Liu Zhaoxing, she still had time to buy shoes for Wang Wenqiu.
In the past two years, Wang Sheng decided to take the imperial examination. After she learned from her words and deeds, she worked harder to complete the order and had no time to make shoes for Wang Wenqiu.
Wang Wenqiu runs to the fields every day, so these shoes naturally wear out quickly.
Before Wang Sheng left home, he noticed something was wrong with Wang Wenqiu's walking posture. After a closer look, he found that a piece of the sole of his shoe had fallen off.
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He didn't say anything. He probably sewed it on himself with needle and thread. The stitching was ugly, with a huge lump of thread exposed, and the gaps were very obvious when walking.
No, I happened to have a chance and bought a pair of shoes.
This pair of shoes was prepared by the old lady who sold shoes for her grandson. However, the grandson disliked the style of the shoes and the fabric was not in a popular color, so he was unwilling to wear them.
Seeing that he really didn't want to do it, the old lady took it out and sold it, hoping to make some money to buy new fabric. Therefore, the stitches were dense and dense, making it look very durable.
Wang Sheng was still preparing to go home, but his good news arrived in the village earlier.
I saw two government officials riding tall horses, heading straight to Wangjia Village.
"Where is Wang Sheng's family in Wangjia Village, Qinghe Town?"
One of the government servants dismounted and looked for the man at the entrance of the village and asked.
"Wenqiu's house." The man scratched his head and pointed in the direction, "Go forward and pass the old locust tree. We will be there not far away."
Wang Wenqiu I was still watering the newly planted vegetables in the field when I heard someone calling me.
"Brother Wenqiu, Brother Wenqiu! Go home quickly! The government officials have arrived at your house!"
Wang Erjia shouted in the distance, shouting continuouslyseveral times.
"Here it comes!"
Wang Wenqiu ran back quickly, but his heart kept beating.
Did something happen to Sheng'er?
A large number of onlookers gathered outside Wang Wenqiu's door, and he became even more uneasy when he saw this situation.
The tense mood at this moment suddenly relaxed when he saw the yamen servant.
The two government officials both had smiles on their faces, which was not a bad thing after all.
"Is this Wang Xiucai's father, Wang Wenqiu?"
The leading official bowed his hands and saluted Wang Wenqiu.
Wang Wenqiu was stunned. It was the first time he saw a government official being so polite to him.
In the past, when going to the government, these yamen servants would, at best, ignore them, or at worst, they might have to write money in order to help lead the way.
"Yes, yes, I am, I am."
As soon as he came to his senses, he answered immediately.
The yamen official opened the good news and sang loudly: "Congratulations - Wang Sheng of Qinghe Town, Changlefu Court Examination in the seventh year of the Apocalypse, won the first place!"
"Congratulations! Chief Wang is probably still on his way. When Chief Wang comes back, be sure to call him to the government office in Qinghe Town."
"Okay, okay, I'll tell him when he comes back."
Wang Wenqiu took the good news with trembling hands.
He couldn't recognize the words on it and could only stroke it over and over again.
When Liu Zhaoxing heard the news, he went back to his room, took out the red paper he had prepared, and grabbed Wang Wenqiu.
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As soon as they left, the crowd of onlookers at the door of Wang Sheng's house exploded.
"What does the head of the case mean?"
It seemed that this person had just arrived and did not hear what the yamen officer said.
The person in front of him turned around and said loudly: "The yamen servant said that Wang Sheng ranked first in the college examination! From now on we will call him Wang Xiucai!"
< p> "A scholar?""Yes! It's a scholar."
"Then let's go in quickly to congratulate you, don't block here."
" You can't get in through this door. It's blocked in front. Even if you call me, there's nothing I can do."
Wang Wenqiu saw the crowd rushing up, but calmed down, handed the good news to Liu Zhaoxing, and whispered: "Take it and put it away."
He also took this opportunity to wash his hands. He rushed back from the field. His hands were not washed yet, and there was still dirt on his palms.