One afternoon a few days later, Luo Yong and Xing Er made an appointment to have dinner at a small tavern in Feng'anfang.

"Brother, are you going out to eat again?" Si Niang saw that it was about to go to dinner. Luo Yong was going to go out again, and her eyes immediately glared.

These men at home were so annoyed that they didn’t eat their own food, and they insisted on going out to eat. The prices in Chang'an City are so expensive. A meal is often dozens or hundreds of cents, and it’s not like they used to be in the Xujia Hakka in Xipo Village.

"Don't be so stingy." Luo Yong smiled while placing five pairs of carriages, "You are so rich and so stingy. Where do the poor want to make money?"

"Are those wine shop owners poor?" Goro doesn't like his brother going out all day long. He was busy with the grocery store a few days ago. He almost didn't care much about his home. He finally had a little leisure time these two days, and he was going to run out again.

"Does the owner of the winery want to buy vegetables? Do you want to hire someone to do work?" Luo Yong said, already putting on a donkey cart and rushed to the outside of the yard.

"If I don't come back after Xu hour, I will close the courtyard." Si Niang shouted from behind.

"Tsk, I understand." Luo waved his hand and drove away in the donkey cart.

Did you go home before nine o'clock in the evening? When I lived with Grandma Luo, I never had such strict access controls.

The streets of Chang'an City are wide and flat, and the streets in the square are also relatively spacious. It is now the beginning of spring. After a few spring rains, the air begins to exude a wet smell, and sometimes you can smell the fragrance of plants and trees.

The closed-door drums in the city were still ringing. Many people walked around the streets in Feng'anfang, some hurried homes, and some came out to have a group of wine.

Luo Yong drove a donkey cart to the vicinity of the south gate, entered an alley, and after walking a few steps, he saw a small wine shop. The shop looked a bit old and the business was pretty good.

The wine sold in this wine shop is all homemade, and the goods are really not mixed with water. They taste good and the price is very suitable. Luo Yongting had heard Hou Lin say a long time ago, and Xing Er had brought him here before, so he became familiar with it at this time.

"Is Sanlang together with Xing Erlang?" The one who greeted the store's youngest son outside the door, who was a clever and good memory.

"Can you recognize me?" Luo Yong asked with a smile. You know, he only came to this restaurant once.

"What's the difficulty?" the other party smiled and pointed at the five pairs and said, "A second head can never be found in Chang'an City with such a majestic donkey."

"So that's the case." Luo Yong also laughed. No wonder Bai Yimao and his friends wanted to catch the five pairs when they first arrived in Xipo Village. It turned out that even if they were a donkey, as long as they were handsome and majestic, they would be very respectful to their owners.

"I will leave this donkey to you." After Luo Yong got off the car, he touched the five pairs of big hairy heads and said to the young man.

"Sanlang just worry, I will take good care of you." The young man patted his chest and promised.

Luo Yong entered the shop with a smile, thinking that when he came back last time, he didn't seem to see this guy being so enthusiastic about him. Could it be that he didn't come here last time?

After finding Xing Er, he told him about this matter, but Xing Er said, "Yan Liu had also cared about this tavern before."

When Luo Yong heard this, could it be that this store had been blackmailed by Yan Liu? That boy was very brave. He heard that this store often had some high-ranking officials and nobles.

"It was also a few years ago. Later, this restaurant became more and more famous. A noble man came here to drink. After hearing this, he sent someone to Prince Gong's Mansion to say hello. Yan Liu has never been here since then." Xing Er explained.

This is also the style that nobles in Chang'an City often have. If you have any questions, just say hello to each other. There is no big deal and you usually won't have any fights.

As the two of them talked, the wine and food were quickly served on the table. In addition to the ones they ordered, they also served a lot of them.

"Sanlang eliminates the harm to the people this time, which is really satisfying. Aye asked me to prepare a few small wines and dishes to express my feelings. He is dull and shy. He hid in the backyard all day long to make wine. He has never come out to see guests. He also asked Sanlang not to be surprised." The one who came with these wines and dishes was the eldest son of the restaurant owner.

"Not strange," Luo Yong said quickly: "Thank you Aye for me for your good intentions."

"Two people use it slowly."

Luo Yong and Xing Er ate and drank vegetables and as they ate, Xing Er said to him: "Sanlang is indeed very pleased with the exception of Yan Liu this time. I heard from someone two days ago that I would like to erect a monument of merit for you."

"Let them not do those things, waste money in vain." And it was too silly.

"Of course, I persuaded them at that time." Xing Er said: "You are at the forefront of the storm at this time. Be careful not to let yourself be the target of public criticism."

"I can save it." Luo Yong also knew this and touched a royal relative. Other royal relatives would definitely not like him. There is no reason to say this. It's like the villagers in their Xipo Village fight with the villagers of Xiaohe Village, but they lose and were dealt with. No matter what the cause and effect are, their village is definitely going to take people to find a place, otherwise the people in their Xipo Village will be laughed at in the future.

The reason why those people didn't move at this moment was mainly because His Majesty the Emperor could suppress it. After all, this matter was finally the emperor's plan. If they had any objections, they would have objections to the emperor's decision.

The reason why the royal relatives are royal relatives is that the Li family father and son became emperors and then they have their glory and wealth. Their attitude towards the emperor is completely different from those of the aristocratic families.

But no matter what, those people will definitely not like Luo Yong very much now. In the days to come, it is best not to be found by them.

"I plan to spend more energy on the Imperial Academy during the next period of time." Luo Yong said to Xing Er. His Majesty the Emperor gave face so much, Luo Yong felt that he should also repay his kindness and devote himself to his work.

"I will pay more attention to the shop," said Xing Eryan.

"Can you know a craftsman who can be a wood carving?" Luo Yong asked him.

"But you have to carve the woodblock printing papers?" Xing Er guessed.

"That's right." Luo Yong nodded.

"It just happened to be one." Xing Er said: "There is a carpenter living next to my house. On weekdays, he either goes out to help people with work or create furniture at home to sell it. His income is not good. If you earn more of your work, he will definitely come."

"Then you will ask him to go to my house tomorrow." Luo Yong said.

"You are not at home tomorrow, so I will ask Si Niang and the others to see?" Xing Er asked.

"Let's ask them to see." Si Niang Wuro and the other two are already very good at working, but Luo Yong still wants them to deal with the outside world more, learn to identify people earlier, and suffer less losses in the future.

The two of them were talking while drinking, but before they knew it, it was too late. Luo Yong looked at it and got up and wanted to leave.

"I'm going back now, it's still early." Xing Er hadn't even drunk enough.

"You drink, I have to go back. It's too late to wait and can't get in." Luo waved his hand to him with a smile, and then went out of the shop.

When he arrived at the lobby, the eldest son of the restaurant brought him two jars of good wine, but Luo Yong didn't dare to accept it. Not only did he dare not accept it, he didn't even dare to eat them for free. He kept the money for the wine and food for them, and then left with peace of mind.

Five pairs of this donkey were obviously taken good care of. I don’t know if they encountered something good or something, but they went back all the way, and they walked so relaxed and happy.

Luo Yong returned home, and the young men at home were indeed not asleep. When they saw their brothers coming back, they were all stubborn in Luo Yong's house and refused to leave. Liu Lang Qiniang's two slept on his side in the end.

Until Luo Yong fell asleep, that boy Qiao Junlin didn't come back. Luo Yong felt that the students of this era were too lighter in their studies, otherwise they would not have so much time to engage in social engagements...

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and it was soon the day for the first-year examination of these schools in Chang'an City.

The math papers are still released from Luo Yong. When each school and class get their own papers, they are encapsulated, and seals are printed on the seal. For example, outside the bag of test papers in Qiao Junlin and his class, the words "Taixue Class B" are printed on it. The number of students in each class is different, so it is easier to distinguish.

Every day on the 9th day of the 10th day, Luo Yong can earn some money by selling test papers, but unfortunately there are still too few students in Chang'an City.

After another three or five or seven years, private schools will definitely increase. At that time, Luo Yong may be able to develop their business. Forget it now, it’s better to hold on to His Majesty the Emperor’s thigh first.

There are men invigilating the exam in each class. Luo Yong walked around the classroom with a smile on his face. When he saw some students carelessly doing wrong questions, he would reach out and click a little.

After the exam, when the students were waiting to review and distribute the test papers, they started to mutter privately.

"Is this coffin board a changeable?"

"He must also know that he has offended too many people, and it won't work if he continues like this."

"Tsk, I only realize I regret it now, it's too late."

"You can't say that. In life, no one can do anything wrong. If he knows to repent, I can still forgive me."

"I can't forgive him."

"I, Aye, are waiting for me at home with a stick. If I fail the exam, I will be beaten if I fail."

"Yes! I can't forgive him!"

Luo used this side, and he first gathered the students who had the full marks in the last time, distributed the answers to today's test papers to them, and asked them to help them review the test papers.

Although they were helping with their work, as a student, they could still give people some honor to be able to review the test papers of other students. Therefore, the students who were arrested had little objection. Several students sat together and each held a stack of papers and corrected them.

As for Luo Yong himself, he went to the office again and brought out a large stack of printed papers from it. This time the papers were not encapsulated.

"What's going on? Are you going to take the exam again?" Many students started to get numb when they saw these papers.

"Come on, come here to get one." Luo Yong greeted the students: "In order to increase everyone's chances of practicing, I specially found a carving craftsman to work at home. Starting today, every time I finish a class, I will send you a practice material."

A student took his own exercise paper with a bitter face, opened it and saw four big words printed on the top: "Each lesson, practice", counting, one, two, three...

"Why are there so many!" Soon, the classrooms were quarreling, and protests were heard one after another.

"There are not so many on weekdays. I'm going to have a break tomorrow, so I'll have more." Luo Yong said to them: "You can take these exercises back and do them first. If you don't know how to do them, just ask those students with excellent grades. I'll check them the next day. In the future, the papers account for 80% and the homework accounts for 20%.

"Aoah!" The students' wailing was about to overturn the roof.

Amidst a scream, Luo Yong left this classroom with a spring breeze on his face and went to the next classroom to continue looking for fun.

Now he finally understood a little why the teachers in his memory smiled so brightly every time they assign homework. These howling wails really make people feel happy.

I remember that when they were in high school, they had a sin to secretly go to an Internet cafe. But the students of this era were so good that they even went to drink flower wine. They were so mean that they could not handle it anymore.
Chapter completed!