Datang broom star

Knowing about that, Mrs. Ma said angrily: "The Ministry of Household asked you to do something, but you refused. That's the Ministry of Household! He slapped them in the face, and those officials kept silent, but they would kill you in secret." As a stabbing head, how can I still want you? You you"

The more Mashi thought about it, the more angry he became.

Zhang Hao came out limping, and said with a smile, "What's the rush with the child? It's not that we can't work, it's good to let the child study for a few more years. The drum is about to beat, Da Lang hasten to go."

Mrs. Ma glared at him, "The household department has no chance, where else can I go? Even if Dalang can go to Chang'an County and Wannian County as a small official, I will die in peace."

Zhang Hao waved his hand, signaling his son to leave quickly.

After Zhang Meng left, Zhang Hao persuaded: "Our Dalang has his own ideas and seems amiable, but he is never ambiguous about his own affairs. What can we do as parents? As long as he doesn't do harm, don't do evil, young knight-errant, If you don’t idle around, then support him.”

Ma Shi suddenly squatted on the ground, pressed his face on his arms and began to cry.

"Who am I for? Isn't it for Dalang to live a good life? But look at him, do you think I'm making trouble for no reason?"

Zhang Hao persuaded for a while, and then the couple checked the house and went out to do something.

"Hao Zhang, is your Dalang still studying?"

A neighbor was squatting to eat breakfast, holding a huge bowl, and asked.

Before Zhang Hao could speak, Ma said loudly: "Da Lang's knowledge is very good, everyone in the school praises him!"

The neighbor thought for a while, "Is Da Lang seventeen? He is still studying at the age of 17"

Ma Shi felt a pain in his heart, and said, "My family is happy!"

Money is hard to buy, I am happy!

how?

The neighbor smiled, shook his head, and went in with a bowl.

Neighbors from an alley came out one after another.

"Zhang Hao's legs are so difficult, but your boss doesn't understand. He should have come out to do things two years ago, hey!"

"Mr. Ma, you should talk about your Dalang at any rate, don't let the child decide for himself."

Ma Shi's complexion was not good, and when he arrived at the employer's house later, he smiled and talked kindly to the housekeeper, and smiled humblely when he saw the servants.

When they were outside the master's child's room, a maid came out with a water basin and gave Ma Shi a sideways look, "When did you come here?"

This is the maid on duty at night, Ma Shi was not late, but she dared not refute when she was scolded, quickly took the water basin, and said with a smile: "Qiaohua just rest, I'll come."

The owner of this family is called Cheng Yu, and his ancestors have made some contributions, so after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, he was made a marquis. When it was passed down to this generation, Cheng Yu had already left the mainstream officialdom and became a minor official.But his grandfather was quite good at business when he was there, so the family was rich and lived a good life.

Qiao Yun and the others are domestic slaves, while Ma Shi is a foreign worker who is good at taking care of children.Qiaoyun and the others felt that Ma Shi's performance made them lose points, and they would inevitably be squeezed out.

But Zhang Hao didn't have so many troubles. The shopkeeper of Huangshi Restaurant didn't have him at all, and those guys didn't have him at all.

The lowest level in the restaurant is to wash dishes and chopsticks. Even the people who clean up the slops can get oil and water, which is higher than him.

Huangshi restaurant, you can know the origin just by looking at the name. It is rumored that Zhang Liang met Huang Shigong in the former Han Dynasty, and only then did he learn the art of war.It is elegant to use Huangshi as the name of the restaurant here.

Most people eat breakfast at home, and only those idlers come to restaurants for dinner.

Get up in the morning, wash up slowly, go out slowly, and go to Pingkang Fang to find something to eat.And these idlers are generally bored, so they will gather together to keep warm and look for like-minded people in restaurants.Let's talk nonsense, you treat guests today, and I treat guests tomorrow. This is a typical friendship with wine and meat, but if you can't stand it, it can relieve loneliness!

Not long after Zhang Hao arrived, the bowls and chopsticks were delivered.

The two large wooden basins were full of water, and he sat there, leaning over and lowering his head to clean the dishes.Here is the first cleaning, and then take it to the second large wooden basin and wash it thoroughly.

I don't know how long it took, after this wave of dishes and chopsticks were washed, Zhang Hao slowly straightened his waist, only to hear a crackling sound from his waist, and the pain was unbearable.

He pressed the sore place with his backhand, frowned and raised his head, but the soreness in his neck was unbearable.

"hiss"

He slowly moved his lower back and neck, and just as he was about to get up and turn around, two assistants came carrying a basket of dishes and chopsticks.With a bang, the bamboo basket stopped on the ground, and the two turned around and left without looking at Zhang Hao the whole time.

Zhang Hao dragged the basket over, then leaned over and lowered his head

The water splashed slightly, and the oil stains and leftovers kept sinking and floating in the big tub, just like his life.

As soon as Zhang Meng arrived at school, he rushed to the cafeteria.

"What's for dinner today?" He asked out of breath.

A group of students who could overwhelm their parents had their eyes wide open, "It's a big row of glutinous rice, tsk tsk! The big row is full of meat and pancakes, but I don't like vegetables."

Zhang Meng frowned, "Sir, I said you must eat vegetables. If people don't eat vegetables, all kinds of harm will happen to their bodies."

After queuing up, there was a large row of Hoto and a pancake. Zhang Meng found a seat and sat down. Seeing that the Hoto was covered with rare vegetables in this season, he couldn't help secretly praising Jia Pingan's good intentions.

A large row of Hoto is fragrant, and a mouthful of Hoto with a bite of meat, and a mouthful of oily pancakes, I feel that even the soul has been sublimated.

After eating, he burped and rushed to class.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late."

A group of students ran fast, forgetting the explanation that they should not exercise vigorously after eating.

Zhang Meng felt that the food in his throat was about to rush out. After rushing into the classroom, he quickly found a seat and sat down. The teaching assistant, Mr. Yang, had already arrived.

The teaching assistants in mathematics are all Mr., but the students call them by their surnames. For example, Mr. Yang, who is called Mr. Yang without a surname, belongs to Jia Pingan.

Then start class.

A quarter of an hour later, a few people came outside, headed by Han Wei, who greeted him sideways after entering the classroom.

Mr. Han is so respectful, who is here?

The students were looking forward to it, and when they saw Jia Pingan walking in with a smile, they couldn't help cheering.

"Sir! Sir!"

Jia Ping pressed his hands, but the cheers grew louder. When other classes heard the cheers, they immediately started clamoring.

"Mr. Lecture!"

"Mr. Lecture!"

Jia Pingan's class is the most popular among the students. Whether it is about the world or investigating things, he can always speak with great interest.

Jia Ping's head is full of black lines

He nodded slightly, and an official came in outside.