Once every three years, the three-day state test came to an end.

    The road near the examination room was blocked by carriages and ox carts. There was a roar at the door, surrounded by candidates'' families stretching their necks.

    When Zhou BINGSHU came out of the examination room, he suddenly felt that all the burden had left his shoulders, but he also knew that the end of the exam was just the beginning.

    "This golden osmanthus is really fragrant. I wonder if I can beat some back and make some sweet osmanthus?"

    "Boss, please be kind. I don''t want to go back to the government office to get you out."

    The chattering of the two people nearby disrupted his thoughts of mourning the wind and hurting the autumn. Zhou BINGSHU glanced at him. His family dared not disturb him. They could only stare him up and down with concerned eyes, and the source of the voice was two young girls. Their eyes fell on Jin Gui not far from Zhou BINGSHU''s side.

    "Son, how did you do in the exam? Are you sure? " Zhou''s mother couldn''t hold back and asked for an exit.

    "I don''t know yet. I have to make a list to know." Zhou BINGSHU lowered his eyes and looked down at the ground. There were many eyes and ears in front of the examination room. He was reluctant to answer this question. Zhou''s mother thought he might lose the election, and she was also depressed. She didn''t know how to comfort Zhou BINGSHU. "It''s okay. Let''s go home and make delicious tonics for you."

    Tongsheng held Zhou''s mother. "Aunt is tired of coming to Nanxun. We made stew and lunch for the husband''s family. You can go back slowly after you use it."

    "That''s funny."

    "It''s my honor to be able to read with my husband. What''s wrong with making one or two stews and lunch."

    When the osmanthus fragrance, the state test began, and the list was released in early winter.

    In his spare time, Zhou BINGSHU often goes to the sweet cake shop to give Tongsheng a lecture - yes, Tongsheng has finished the literature of 100 family names and 1000 characters. Now he is talking about the Analects of Confucius.

    A Yao''s business is still the same. Apparently, she is half dead. The companies around Wenfang Street treat her as a competitor. They pick up a menu when they see her produce a new product, and some even have a price war. The location of a Yao''s shop is really not. All the guests go to their big restaurants and restaurants. A Yao asked herself whether her sweet cake shop would invite Dr. tea, a scholar or a performing girl who would not sing a little song. The competition is understandable.

    Therefore, when the store was free, she was also happy to see Tongsheng learn more from Zhou BINGSHU.

    Secretly, she contracted the supply of pastries in the whole street.

    The immortal rich cake of Taixu temple, the white jade cake of zhenbaoxuan, the shape and style of Zhengmo square are like their plum blossom ink ingot Chengsha milk residue plum blossom cake, and even the humble tailor''s shop at the end of the street also has a sock bottom crisp.

    A Yao also promised that if they didn''t terminate their cooperation one day, the exclusively supplied cakes would not be sold. During this time, she focused on making cakes of various families, while thinking about new products, she also had free time to complete the homework assigned by the moon.

    In the twinkling of an eye, the day of releasing the list will come.

    The Zhou family are looking forward to it. They want to go into Nanxun county to check Zhou BINGSHU''s achievements. Zhou BINGSHU advised: "Mom, don''t be so anxious. I''ll give a lecture to Tongsheng at noon and take a look by the way."

    Hearing what he said, the family was pressed back by him.

    I thought my son and brother were defeated by sun Shan, comforted him and prepared for another three years, and then

    Beat the gongs and drums and say hi.

    "Yes! Yes! "

    The Zhou family looked at a loss.

    "Jie Yuan in Zhou BINGSHU!"

    "It''s true. I brought all the newspaper Stickers!"

    Zhou BINGSHU Shi Shiran thanked the reporter and gave him a silver reward. The reporter pinched his wallet and congratulated Jieyuan Lang like others. Neighbors lit firecrackers one after another to add joy.

    "Congratulations, you are really lucky to teach a son like a Wenqu star!"

    "BINGSHU, a child, has a special aura when he was a child. He will be promising when he grows up."

    "The hope of our whole village!"

    The voice of Daoxi and Hexi came in an endless stream. Zhou''s mother responded and patted her thigh: "Oh, my book is in the book! We have to entertain the people in the village! "

    Even if the conditions at home are limited, Zhou BINGSHU won Jieyuan and sold iron by smashing the pot.

    Fortunately, the bundle of sausage, bacon and rice noodles sent by Tongsheng for the festival is still in repair. The village head and Li Zheng have paid again. The village has set up a running water banquet to entertain the people in the village.

    It took two days to deal with things in the village and return to Nanxun thatched cottage to thank the teacher.

    Zhou BINGSHU is still hurting his mind. If Nanxun students win the top five in the state examination, it is customary to entertain teachers, classmates and others, and invite examiners depending on the situation. As a state pilot, he couldn''t run away from this Jieyuan banquet.

    Who, where and how to entertain are all questions.

    Worry!

    "If you want me to say, let''s forget the restaurants. It''s better to find a quiet place in Nanxun thatched cottage or Huajian society and invite a cook to cook and feast... It''s better to invite Wangyue to make a banquet for you. As you Jie Yuanlang, inviting Wangyue should not be a problem." A classmate with a good relationship advised Zhou BINGSHU, "I heard that Wangyue was the daughter of the imperial chef of the previous dynasty. Her father cooked for the people in the palace, and the daughter of the imperial chef made a banquet for Lord Jie Yuan, which made me more face!"

    Zhou BINGSHU was moved, but he didn''t know much about the cook. After asking his classmates for advice again and again, he called on Wangyue.

    Unexpectedly, the bird''s nest listened to his intention, especially when he heard that Wangyue was the daughter of the imperial chef of the previous dynasty. His face changed and Zhou BINGSHU was shut down.

    “……”

    Babbling——

    The gate opened again. Ah Yao, who stepped out of the threshold, saw an acquaintance and said with a smile:

    "Eh, Zhou Jieyuan? I haven''t had time to congratulate you. Now, the porridge in my store really deserves the name. I wish you the first place in the next provincial examination. "

    Zhou BINGSHU looked closely. Ah Yao''s vegetable basket was obviously going out to buy vegetables. Thinking of her cooking skills, she had a guess: "do you... Live here?"

    "Yes, why are you here?"

    "I''d like to ask Wangyue to make a Jieyuan banquet for me." But people haven''t seen it yet, so they shut the door on her servant girl.

    A Yao''s smile suddenly froze. She was ready to go out. The bird''s nest specially told her that someone outside wanted to invite Wangyue to a banquet. She had refused, telling her not to be soft hearted and promise to do things for Wangyue. Then the bird''s nest hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran to the backyard.

    Zhou BINGSHU didn''t understand that he had never met Wangyue and her servant girl, and his relationship with ah Yao was not bad. Why did he speak and Wangyue''s servant girl treat him as a beast“ What did I do wrong? "

    "No, no, no, Zhou Jieyuan, you''re not wrong. How did you know this?" A Yao quickly waved away the topic. This is Jieyuan. You can''t offend.

    Zhou BINGSHU said his intention again.

    A Yao''s face was a little strange and said, "do you know the value of inviting master Wangyue to a banquet?"

    He shook his head honestly.

    "For a big feast, reward ten thousand yuan and twenty silks." A Yao stretched out her finger.

    Zhou BINGSHU turned around like a dream, hands and feet.