After the forum, Mr. Chu wrote the names of several people and handed them to Baozi, saying: "These people, regardless of whether they have a ranking in high school or not, can pay attention to them."

When the bun opened it, he saw five names written on it: Zhou Mao, Sun Kutian, Liu Yipeng, Wu Chaomin and Li Baiqing.

By chance, this happened to be the person he liked.

Baozi smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you, teacher!"

Mr. Chu patted his shoulder, "Take them to see me some other day."

"yes!"

Baozi agreed, but thought about it, "Do you want to see you after the exam?"

"No need, it's just because it's the last level to examine them."

Mr. Chu smiled meaningfully.

This is a test of human nature.

If they have seen them, they have gone out to talk nonsense about seeing him, or when they feel like they are going to be promoted and are complacent, then they will abandon them.

Because, people who are impetuous and proud and do not know how to tolerate can use it or not make much use of it.

After seeing him and the Supreme Emperor, you can still return to the candidate's true intentions so that you can think about it.

I just thought about it because the imperial court was very strict in selecting scholars, and there were many people who were better than them. I considered them because I wanted to give Baoer the prototype of the construction team.

Their ideas are bold and can give the prince some unexpected or bold suggestions.

Baozi thought about it and understood what Mr. Chu meant, and then smiled and said, "Where should I take it to see you?"

"Prince Su Mansion, I now live in Prince Su Mansion with you, Madam Xi."

Mr. Chu said proudly.

"Wouldn't you see the great grandfather?"

"I also ask him to see, look at people, your grandfather's eyes are more poisonous than anyone else."

Mr. Chu was quite proud when he talked about the old guy.

Baozi was very moved. The three old men were actually worried about him. This time, Mr. Chu probably knew why.

It is probably because my grandfather asked me to wait for the forum to end. If there is a suitable one, I will take it over and take it for a while.

Two days later, Baozi posted a post to five of them, inviting them to visit a place. Of course, he didn't mention Prince Su's Mansion for the time being.

The other four agreed happily, but Zhou Mao said he wanted to prepare for the exam, and the autumn was about to begin. The exam was about to come and he couldn't always go out to play, so he refused.

After the sender came back to report, Baozi asked someone to send him a post and told him that this time he was going to his home. An elder at home used to be an official in the court and now he is at home, but he likes to talk to young people.

Zhou Mao dreamed of meeting officials, even if it was an official who had retired, it wouldn't matter.

Moreover, the court has retired in seventy directions. This old man is old but willing to listen to young people. It is really rare. He agreed to go now.

The next day, Baozi sent a carriage to greet him.

Although the carriage is not extremely luxurious, it is spacious and comfortable. It lifts up the summer curtain, with blue satin seats and backrests inside, and a few books are placed in the corner.

They are all scholars. When they see books, they are like businessmen who see money, unconsciously pick them up and read them in their hands.

All of these books are from the famous Sichuan scriptures in various places, and the compiler is the master of Dongfangshan, a famous scholar in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Of course they all saw it, but when they looked at it roughly, they finally devoted themselves to studying. As for the scenery, they could always walk around with their legs.

The young people always think like this, thinking that they will travel all over the world in the future.

"By the way, do you know what Bao's family does?"

Zhou Mao suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I haven't heard him say it."

Sun Kutian shook his head, "I think it's a businessman, right?"

I sometimes treat him very generously."

"Not like!"

Zhou Mao said.

"How can I see it?"

Everyone looked at Zhou Mao.

Zhou Mao looked at the spacious carriage, "This carriage can accommodate the five of us, and there is a Xia Man in front of the carriage. It can be seen that he is from a good background, so his family is definitely not a businessman."

Even if the merchant’s carriage is so spacious and luxurious, it cannot be used in colorful colors, and can only be hung with bamboo tulas.

Liu Yipeng burst out laughing, "What's so strange about this?

Many merchants' carriages in various places are painted with color, and now they are not strict in their control, and they are acquiesced to it in various places."

Zhou Mao said sarcastically: "You also say it is your hometown, but this is at the foot of the emperor. You have been in Beijing for so long, when have you ever seen a merchant's carriage painted?

The more important the capital is, the more particular it is.”

Everyone thought Zhou Mao was just a carriage, and the rules of this dynasty were not so strict. As early as when Daxing Business, the status of merchants had already been raised.
Chapter completed!