Jingtian Street.

The plaque on the door of Wuji's shop has been taken off a long time ago, and now it has been replaced with a new one.

However, there is no inscription on the door plaque, leaving a blank space, which is intriguing.

Inside the shop, there are craftsmen upstairs and downstairs, in the front and back yards, and the sound of clanking echoes in the shop, making it very lively.

However, because the courtyard door and shop door were closed, and people were coming and going on the street outside, the sound of decoration inside could not be transmitted outside.

Therefore, at this point, there will be no noise pollution to the surrounding neighbors or anything like that.

Unlike many commercial buildings in residential areas in modern society, when someone is decorating a certain unit, the sound of the electric drill drilling holes seems to be hitting the ceiling and floor of your home.

There is also the sharp sound of the tiles being cut, which can make some people with heart problems and unstable blood pressure go crazy on the spot.

Yang Ruoqing came to the door of the shop, reached out and opened the door, and smiled with satisfaction when she saw the lively and orderly decoration scene inside.

"The host's wife is here? The place is in a mess, there is no place to stay, and the clothes of both of you were carefully soiled..."

Shopkeeper Wu also changed into working clothes and was carrying things there with two craftsmen. When he saw Yang Ruoqing coming in with an unfamiliar man who was very luxuriously dressed, Shopkeeper Wu hurried over to greet him.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hands disapprovingly and said: "It doesn't matter, this Young Master Wan..."

"Sir." Wan Qingchun suddenly interrupted Yang Ruoqing and corrected him seriously.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, her mind really couldn't turn around for a moment.

gentlemen?

This guy still wants to pretend to be knowledgeable and polite?

"Okay, this Mr. Wan is my partner, and we opened this shop together." After Yang Ruoqing changed her words, she introduced to Shopkeeper Wu.

Although Shopkeeper Wu is not tall, he has a quick mind and immediately greeted Wan Qingchun with a big smile.

He said "Sir" every time, which Wan Qingchun really enjoyed listening to.

"Okay, you go and do your work, I'll just follow the boss around." Wan Qingchun waved his hand and dismissed Shopkeeper Wu.

Then, he and Yang Ruoqing inspected up and down together.

"Well, although it hasn't been completed yet, judging from the prototype, the decoration style is very innovative. Mr. I am looking forward to it very much."

When they arrived at the backyard and the two of them were resting under a camphor tree, Wan Qingchun shook his head and said, not forgetting to tap the folding fan gently on the palm of his hand.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing was happy.

"Hey, what's going on with you today? Are you doing role-playing?" she joked.

"Sir? You don't even know how much ink you have in your stomach. When people ask you which college you study at, you will be the one to blame!" she said with a smile.

Wan Qingchun raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't I accompany Chen'er to Yingtian Academy yesterday to register for candidates? It refreshed my perception."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Is it possible that Yingtian Academy is not as good as the external rumors? When it comes to the future of her son's studies, Yang Ruoqing must pay attention to it.

"Yesterday Chen'er went to register. Feng Tang and Daan wanted to accompany him, but he refused. The boy said he didn't want people in the school to know his identity," she said.

"How come you ended up accompanying him to register? What's going on? He didn't tell me when he came back. Please tell me quickly!" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Wan Qingchun chuckled and said, "I'm so idle that I'm almost going to be moldy. I was wandering around yesterday, and then I met Chen'er on the road."

"I heard that he was going to Yingtian Academy to collect something for the exam, so I was curious and wanted to go to the academy for a walk."

"I feel ashamed to say it. After all, I was born and raised in this capital city. I am also a prince. I have been everywhere."

"I have been to the Imperial Palace and the Royal Garden, but I have never been to Yingtian Academy, which is said to be where the world's most talented people gather."

"No, I got in with Chen'er's hard work," he said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Then he asked him: "How do you feel about Yingtian Academy after you enter?"

When asked about this, Wan Qingchun straightened his back and chest, and looked forward, his eyes as hot and bright as a torch.

"Yingtian Academy is really big and grand. It is built at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of the capital, and it is built against the mountain."

"The academy is really like another world, filled with an aura that I can't describe..."

"That's called the breath of culture." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

"Yes, yes," Wan Qingchun nodded repeatedly.

"I walked around inside, but I didn't see those sitting together chatting nonsense. Those students gathered together in twos and threes,"

"Standing under the tree, sitting by the lake, leaning against the big rocks, or gathering in the pavilion..."

"I eavesdropped on some, and they were all talking about articles, poems, Analects of Confucius, Liuhe..."

"Talk about the major events of the country, talk about the folk customs of other countries, and talk about the art of war and military books,"

"Talking about what conversion standards should be used to convert our Daqi coins to other countries, the differences in each country's language, calligraphy, and fonts, and how to find a unified weights and measures that can be accepted by everyone.

and monetary units…”

Yang Ruoqing was surprised again and interrupted Wan Qingchun: "Wow, you have benefited a lot from this trip. You have heard so many mysterious things, including weights and measures!"

Wan Qingchun scratched his head, "I heard it in confusion, and I felt like they didn't seem like people living in the same world as me. I couldn't understand what they were saying."

"Hey, whether you understand or not, it's the same as eating, dressing, going to the toilet, and living the same life. Don't worry about it!" Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and patted Wan Qingchun on the shoulder.

"Then you are holding a folding fan and calling yourself sir just to be fashionable?" she asked again.

Wan Qingchun laughed, "In the past, I only thought that my husband would be like the ones my old man invited back. He would follow me around, coax me, carry me back to my seat, and then be careful in class."

"Only after I went to Yingtian Academy did I truly understand what it means to be a teacher with dignity, respect, glory and momentum."

"One word: drag!"

"Two words: super cool!"

"I was in a hurry to urinate, so I asked a man who looked like a gentleman where the toilet was. I don't know if I was in a hurry, so the way I asked the question was wrong or something."

"That stubborn old man refused to tell me, and even pretended to scold me."

"I was annoyed, so I showed my identity and said I was Prince Anle. As a result, that gentleman even pointed at my nose and scolded me for being ignorant and ignorant. I will omit 10,000 words below!" he said.
Chapter completed!