The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Luochen was confused. He lowered his head and thought about his abilities. It was not a difficult task. He had a good memory. With Lan Wangshu's permission to try and play a few sentences, and the teacher in the county school valued him very much, it was impossible for him to have no confidence.

"My sister wants me to go, so I will go."

"How sure are you?"

Lan Wangshu put away the things at hand, leaned back in his chair and looked at him.

"Seventy percent."

"It's settled. It doesn't matter whether you pass the exam or not. Just do your best. Many people have studied for many years but still fail to pass the exam. If you pass the exam, just prepare for the prefectural exam in April."

Lan Luochen felt a little ashamed. He really didn't have much confidence in facing the provincial examination. If I didn't get among the top few in Dazhao's provincial examination, my future as a teacher would be much worse.

The direction of teaching and training here is to allow a small number of people to receive top-notch education, and once you pass the exam, you cannot take it a second time.

"Why, what's the problem?"

Lan Wangshu was a little confused. She didn't understand these things. In her eyes, if you fail the exam, you can just try again. Why did Lan Luochen look so sad?

"My sister hopes I will rank this high in the exam."

"Of course the closer to the front the better."

Lan Luochen stood there with his head lowered and nodded softly. He knew Lan Wangshu. She was not the kind of person who would force things to grow. It was obvious from the way she trained her two younger brothers that she hoped that they would grow up on their own. So what was the reason that made her so anxious?

The young man's eyes flickered in the dimly lit room. He had already made his choice in his heart. No matter what, he would pass the exam next year and get a good ranking. Perhaps this family needed someone with an official status.

"Okay, I'll try my best, let's go home."

Lan Luochen took two steps forward and helped Lan Wangshu clean up the debris on the other side, and the two went home together.

Lan Wangshu thought that Lan Luochen was going to take an exam, so he tried to make the meals he cooked every day nutritionally balanced and bright and beautiful. Everyone in the entire courtyard looked a little plumper.

When the day came for the fried chicken shop to be audited, she went out right after dinner.

The fried chicken shop was as popular as ever, with a long line forming at the door. Lan Wangshu smiled. As expected, there were foodies everywhere. Even in such a cold day, they still came out to line up.

"Miss Blue."

Lan Wangshu looked at the people in line and the boy inside looked somewhat familiar.

"Huzi, why are you here?"

"My mother said that the New Year is coming soon, and asked me to buy some of my favorite food."

During the days that Hu Zi helped Zui Fu Sheng, he also earned some pocket money, which he could scrape together to buy some fried chicken.

Lan Wangshu only remembered this person when he looked at him. He was so busy that his head was dizzy.

"When the county school starts, you can come to Zui Fu Sheng. The daily chores are a bit complicated, but they are all related to mathematics, which is very suitable for you."

Hu Zi's big white teeth were exposed and his eyes were curved, which looked festive.

Liu Heng saw Lan Wangshu inside and hurried out.

"Miss Lan, are you here to check the accounts today?"

Lan Wangshu pulled Hu Zi out of the team. The half-grown child looked at the fried chicken reluctantly but was unwilling to disobey Lan Wangshu.

"Prepare some fried chicken for the kid, and I'll pay for it."

"Thank you Miss Blue."

Hu Zi took out the silver in his hand, which was exactly the price of a set meal. Lan Wangshu glanced at the inquiring eyes around him and felt that this child was extremely insightful. He liked him even more.

"Then I'll take it. Come on, I'll teach you how to check the accounts today."

The people in the queue could only look at the two with envy. After all, they were the bosses, so there was nothing they could say.

"Please wait, girl. This is limited every day. We won't be unable to buy it, will we?"

The man standing at the end of the team was tall and covered in various animal skins. He looked like a fox hunter. His facial features were hidden in his big beard and he looked a little embarrassed. When he met Lan Wangshu's gaze, he rubbed his two big hands together.

"How could that be? There are only so many servings per day. I will prepare them for you and I won't let you down."

"That's good. Hehe, my wife is pregnant and I'm so hungry that I have to eat this."

"Congratulations, brother."

Lan Wangshu smiled and walked inside with Hu Zi.

Several people came to the counter, and Liu Heng directly opened the account book, pointing on the paper as he spoke.

Lan Wangshu looked at it and nodded repeatedly. It seemed that the situation was much better than she had imagined. The sales volume was all on the rise and the growth was steady. It seemed that more and more people knew that there was a delicious restaurant here.

Hu Zi felt dazzled when he saw the crooked Arabic numerals. Although he could not read many characters, he knew them at least. One, two, and three were easy to recognize.

"Girl, we have more and more customers, and many people are lining up. What should we do? If we continue to control it so strictly, I'm afraid some people will never come again."

Lan Wangshu nodded. This was of course a problem, but the quantity had to be limited because there was no other way. If she chose to increase the quantity, these people might not be so enthusiastic about fried chicken.

If it were modern times, she might worry about the emergence of competing stores, but now that wheat hasn't even been grown, she has no doubt about the irreplaceable nature of fried chicken.