The Zhao family's dinner was prepared by Qin Dabao. The silly girl's cooking skills were too rough. Her standard of cooking was just cooked, which was far from delicious.

Qin Dabao was wearing a colorful apron around his waist, which was probably made of six or seven pieces of old clothes.

He was cutting vegetables and chatting with the audience below.

They are indeed the audience, and they are arranged according to size.

Each person had a small stool, and Shachun, Sumian, Subu, Niuniu, and Suxiao, who was covered tightly, was lying in the rocking chair next to them.

A middle-aged woman was washing clothes at the pool and she laughed out loud at the sight.

"Chun, why are you letting the guests cook today?"

Silly Chun didn't even turn around and said, "Aunt Ma, Dabao said that my cooking was sloppy and not tasty."

"Hey, isn't this the boy from the 100th yard?"

"Well, his father works at the Red Star Steel Mill."

Su Mian held a small notebook and a half-broken pencil in his hand.

"Brother Dabao, why did the Sui Dynasty abandon the system of Three Dukes and Nine Ministers? According to the development during the Qin and Han dynasties, the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers should have been a very mature governing system."

Qin Dabao said while cutting cucumbers: "You have to understand the historical environment at that time. Since the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the official selection system used was the recommendation system and the Nine-Rank System. Officials could only be appointed by the recommendation of aristocratic families, which in itself restricted the development of poor scholars.

The so-called Three Dukes and Nine Ministers were actually the spokespersons chosen by the aristocratic families to speak for their own interests. The emperors before the Sui Dynasty were also from aristocratic families.

His rights have been diluted by others, so he definitely can't do it.

Therefore, it was not until the Sui Dynasty that the imperial examination system was established, including the college entrance examination, which was actually an extension of the imperial examination system. With the imperial examination, poor scholars had a chance to advance, which completely changed the political environment of the court and replaced the three dukes and nine ministers with the three provinces and six ministries system.

"So who do you think wrote Xijiangyue better, Su Dongpo or Xin Qiji?"

"These two Xijiangyue poems were written by the poet during his most difficult time. In the fourth year of Shaosheng, Su Dongpo was demoted to Danzhou. This was the most desolate time for him.

Life is but a dream, how many times has life experienced the chill of autumn? At night the wind has already rustled leaves in the corridor, and I can see them on my brows and hair.

But I personally still like Xin Qiji. Xin Qiji was dismissed from office in the eighth year of Chunxi, and was also frustrated. However, his Xijiangyue was full of desire for life.

In the fragrance of rice flowers, we talk about a good harvest, and listen to the croaking of frogs. The artistic conception surpasses Su Shi's.

"Hahaha, good, Xiao Qin, that's a great explanation," applause came from the door, and Zhao Yuchu walked in with a briefcase: "Sumian, now you know that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people, right?

Xiao Qin is a very talented person, and can compose poetry and songs effortlessly. You still need to work harder."

"dad…"

"Uncle Zhao..."

Su Bu is not the most capable person, so he ran over to take his father's briefcase.

Su Mian, however, seemed not to hear anything and continued writing furiously on the book.

Qin Dabao lifted up her apron, wiped her hands, and came down with a smile.

"Uncle Zhao, you came back early today."

Silly Chun was confused and dozed off. Qin Dabao tapped her on the head, and she opened her eyes wide and rocked back and forth, still in a daze.

Zhao Yuchu was a very generous person, with a bit of a chivalrous and martial air. He took the wet towel that Su Bu handed to him and wiped his face and hands.

"Hahaha, since we're treating you, why do we let the guests cook? But this smells better than what Chun'er cooks."

"Uncle Zhao, my brother and I don't consider ourselves guests."

"Haha, okay, okay, this is your sister, Niuniu, right? Come here, Niuniu, let uncle hug you and give you a hug."

Niu Niu giggled and squirmed in Zhao Yuchu's arms, trying to avoid her uncle's beard.

"Chun'er, I've made the chicken soup. Bring a bowl to Aunt Xu. Su Bu, go call Su Jue back for dinner."

Qin Dabao's cold dish is ready, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes are almost ready.

Turning around, I saw Xu Minrong lying on the windowsill, smacking her lips greedily.

I couldn't help but laugh. This aunt, who is already a mother of five children, still has some of the innocence of a girl.

The Zhao family has strict rules for dining.

Shachun waited for Zhao Yuchu to sit down and called out, "Stand up."

Several children said in unison: "Dad, you work hard."

Zhao Yuchu nodded with satisfaction: "Let's eat."

Qin Dabao had heard of the Zhao family's rules.

Niuniu sat on her brother's lap, staring at them blankly, not knowing what the show was, nor did she understand.

The Zhao family emphasizes not talking while eating or sleeping. No one dares to talk while eating.

Silly Chun never eats together. She has to coax her sister to make her mother eat quietly.

Su Mian Su is not a little girl, she eats like a lady from a noble family.

Only Su Jue, with his cheeks flailing, his chopsticks dancing with shadows, kept picking up the meat, as if he was in a life-and-death struggle with the meat.

Zhao Yuchu frowned and hit him with chopsticks, but it didn't have much effect. Zhao Yuchu just let it go. He had such a precious son, and he had to spoil him.

Qin Dabao didn't eat much because he had to take care of his younger brothers and sisters.

Zhao Yuchu drank his wine and looked at Qin Dabao with a smile. He was very satisfied with Qin Dabao. He was calm, wise and talented. If it weren't for the fact that Su Mian was too young, he would have wanted to find a son-in-law for him.

Qin Dabao's eating habits completely continued from his previous life. He didn't eat much and was very picky. This was also related to his previous life.

After he became a demolition household, he sold a chicken-glazed cup and completely became a demolition household. He achieved financial freedom. He was not good at anything else but eating.

This has formed the habit of never tiring of fine food and never tiring of delicate delicacies.

Niuniu is full and goes to play with her sisters.

Qin Dabao then soaked the rice in chicken soup and ate it slowly while accompanying Zhao Yuchu.

Zhao Yuchu put down his wine glass and patted Qin Dabao on the shoulder: "Xiao Qin, you are a young man in the new society. You don't understand the thoughts of us old people. As the saying goes, there are three kinds of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants. I have indeed spoiled Su Jue a little. After all, he is my only son. I invite you to dinner today. I really want to thank you for saving my life.

Uncle also knows that a simple meal can never repay a favor. I heard Chun'er say, "You don't have a job yet, right? Then come to my factory. I'm the factory director, so a regular job shouldn't be a problem for you. If you have any ideas, just tell me."

Qin Dabao was delighted, for he knew that Uncle Zhao would go to the Ministry of Heavy Industry the year after next and become the third in command of the Ministry of Heavy Industry, a powerful position with a say even in the central government. What he said was exactly what Qin Dabao wanted.

"Uncle Zhao, I don't want to work as a replacement, I want to be a police officer."

"Become a police officer?" Zhao Yuchu hesitated for a moment: "No, no, this job is too dangerous." Zhao Yuchu was attracted by the talent.

"Uncle, I want to carry on the legacy of the older generation and fight the reactionaries to the bitter end. I want to be a police officer."

There was no other way, Qin Dabao had to give these high-sounding reasons. He couldn't say that he knew there would be a big storm in the future, and that you, a deputy ministerial-level cadre, were being treated like a dog, unable to live or die.

"Being a police officer isn't difficult. I heard the city bureau is recruiting a group of officers soon. Since you've decided, I'll go give them a heads up. It shouldn't be a problem."

Zhao Yuchu didn't think too much about it. He decided to step in personally. Even if Qin Dabao became a police officer, he would try to keep him in the bureau and not place him in the police station. Not only was the police station dangerous, but the daily tasks were trivial and it was difficult to achieve results.

If Qin Dabao knew what Zhao Yuchu was thinking, he would definitely nod in agreement, which is exactly what I want.

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