At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Chu Chen also nodded in recognition of Xie Zhushu: "My little brother is right, but it's not just pig food made by pigs."

Chen Qiu said quietly: "What about those of us who have eaten pig food for many years?"

I have never seen someone curse someone and even bring themselves to bear it.

At the dinner table, everyone was silent for a while.

For those who have never tried it, I am curious about how unpalatable the food at Guanglu Temple is.

I've eaten...Thank you, I felt offended.

A hint of boredom flashed across Chu Chen's face. That bitch, the doctor in the Department of Rites and Food, committed suicide within a few days of entering Dali Temple.

There is no speculation that he colluded with the minister of Guanglu Temple for corruption, but after nearly two months of investigation, there is still no progress, which is really annoying.

Chu Chen stood up and sat next to Xie Yuheng and said, "How many students are there in your kitchen hall, and how many of them have completed their studies?"

"I want them all. Gai will come with me back to Shangjing tomorrow. I will ensure that his head and tail are intact."

Liu, who knew his true identity, spoke out without being humble or arrogant:

"There are a total of 436 students in the kitchen this year."

"There are only a few hundred people graduating this summer, and there are some outstanding ones who have already been booked by restaurants in the city."

"There are probably about fifty people who are temporarily unemployed."

Guanglu Temple was not only responsible for the food of various government offices in the imperial city, but also provided food for Jing Zhaoyin and the patrol soldiers in the city.

This mere fifty people are not enough to fill the gap between teeth.

Chu Chen asked: "Can I graduate early?"

Mrs. Liu smiled lovingly and refused: "This won't work. If you are not good at studying, how can you go out to find a job?"

When the time comes, it will be Xie's Academy that loses face.

In fact, Chu Chen felt that he was not good at studying, but it was not that he was incompetent...

Anyway, they all studied in the same academy. No matter how bad they are, can they be worse than those pigs in Guanglu Temple!

But he could also understand Mrs. Xie's concerns.

On the contrary, he found this big family very interesting. Everyone performed their duties and no one was idle.

How about he also find something to do for his mother?

Otherwise, he would stay late at one o'clock and ask him to make friends with this or that minister, which would cause chaos to the emperor's brother.

Chu Chen thought for a moment and said: "I will return to Beijing soon. If anyone wants to enter Guanglu Temple to find a job, please trouble Liu Supervisor to work hard these two days."

"The Guanglu Temple's hiatus is the same as that of other officials. If it doesn't fall on New Year's Day, they have one day off every ten days."

"Those with excellent cooking skills can become top-grade cooks, and their monthly salary is forty taels of silver, which is forty-eight taels a year."

This salary is not high, no matter how high it is, the state treasury cannot afford it.

Students from the kitchen school work in restaurants, and some can make a good fortune of more than ten or twenty taels a month.

But it is better than Guanglu Temple, which has a layer of gold border of the imperial court.

I will quit working one day and go back to my hometown to open a restaurant. If I talk about it, I can gain some face.

"Second Young Master Chen is very open-minded, I will definitely handle it for you!"

Ms. Liu stood up directly, walked to the fence inside the building, and announced the matter loudly.

The students who had not left downstairs were in an uproar, and they were all envious of the students in the kitchen.

The money is not too much, but if you go out there, you might be able to meet the emperor.

Xie Yuheng calmly drank the Yangmei thirsty water. Grandma's trick was really good.

In three months' time, the autumn semester will be the new enrollment period. At this time, if there is news that students from the kitchen hall have entered Guanglu Temple.

Maybe those wealthy families would send their bastards who had no hope of taking the imperial examination to learn cooking skills.

These silly sons of landlords account for the majority of the academy canteen's revenue.

The concubines on the left and right did not inherit the family business, and they failed to pass the imperial examination.

If you can become a cook at Guanglu Temple, you can find a way to climb up in the future.

Didn't you see, the current Minister of Guanglu Temple - Fan Hong, was the kitchen steward of Prince Huai's Mansion.

Thinking about it this way, Chu Tianchen's people are right to say that the current imperial court is a grass-roots team...

The discussion downstairs just became quieter, and Xie Tingjiang dropped another bombshell over there.

There are also two places in the medicine hall, and you can enter the Tai Hospital to become a physician.

"When my mother forced me to choose a medicine hall, I was unwilling to come. Now it seems that my mother is really far-sighted——"

"Hey, it sounds like you can compare to Senior Sister Banxia and the others, those first-year students."

"You're so sour!"

"I know your imperial examination is difficult, but don't make it difficult first."

"First listen to me singing proudly, singing a little song proudly~~~"

"Go away——"

The second floor.

Female students who cannot take the imperial examination and have no recommendation quota: "..."

Xie Mingli's cousin Qian Duoduo bared his teeth in a smile, raised his glass with tea instead of wine, and said loudly:

"Let's study and become a wise governor."

"I plan to go to Mount Taihe with my brother during the summer vacation next month."

"I heard that the mist, clouds, and green beauty make visitors feel comfortable walking among the paintings. But someone wants to explore it with me."

"I, I'm going!"

"I'll go too. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I've long wanted to go out and have a look!"

The voices of answering and answering came and went, covering up the noise on the first floor.

Xie Yuheng smiled at his eldest brother and said, "It seems that the 108 papers that eldest brother prepared for my cousin can only be saved until the Chinese New Year when I have time to do it."

"What? One hundred and eight!"

Xie Mingcheng was shocked! Is this something a human can do?

I couldn't help but shudder, but luckily he didn't continue the imperial examination.

Otherwise, he could imagine what a miserable life he would have as his biological brother.

Xie Mingli glanced at him and said leisurely: "You haven't practiced for a few days, and you are about to return to Beijing."

"Everyone else brings special local products, you can't bring back all the fat."

Xie Mingcheng muttered: "My injury hasn't healed yet, who still practices with an injury?"

"It makes sense."

Xie Mingcheng was overjoyed and heard his elder brother continue: "Let me find some military books for you to read."

"No, brother, you are my biological brother——"

Xie Mingcheng's wailing successfully drowned out the discussion of all the students downstairs.

Outside the building, the little sparrow resting on the eaves also thought he was noisy, so it flapped its wings and went elsewhere.

Only the crisp ringtone floats gently here.

......

The first morning breeze in autumn blows the eaves bells, and the bells ring in the place of nostalgia, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

The tenth day of July is the beginning of autumn.

A few days ago, I saw off Xie Mingcheng and his party, and now I have to see off Xie Yuheng and others.

Xie Tinghai patted his eldest son on the shoulder and said with red eyes: "Go, remember to take good care of little Yuheng."

"Take care of yourself too."

Xie Mingli bowed deeply, and his voice was slightly rippled, saying: "Ming Li knows, I hope you will agree with me."

"I know, let's go."

"If there is any delay along the way, we will not be able to catch up with the station in the big city before closing the city gate."

In fact... Xie Tinghai only half understood what he heard, and probably felt that...

Here, Xie Yuheng also said goodbye to his parents and grandmother. Take Uncle Pei with you and embark on the journey back to Beijing again.

Farewell to each other, the mountains are high and the water is far away.

I am busy with official duties and have less than a month of annual leave at the end of the year, so it may be difficult to return home.