The poor champion of the rich lady of the county

"Look, Mr. President, have you ever played the lantern riddle game?"

Fu Xiaobai and Zhao Yu'er walked to the place where the lantern riddles guessing activity took place, and the bustling crowd was extremely lively.

"Well, I guessed it when I was a child."

Zhao Yu'er's impression of the Lantern Festival is still when her parents took her out to play. Since her father died and her mother lost her memory, Zhao Yu'er has never been here again.But it's not all because there are memories of childhood here, a large part of the reason is that I am getting more and more busy, so I don't have the heart to look at the colorful outside.

"My lord, those who guess ten lantern riddles correctly will get a mysterious prize, let's win one for your wife." The uncle who supported the lantern riddle guessing activity saw the two approaching, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Okay, how do you guess this?" Fu Xiaobai was very interested, but he didn't notice that the old man called the president her wife.

"As long as you pay a tael of silver, you can exchange an answer sheet. You can guess the lantern riddles freely. If you guess ten correctly, you will win a mysterious prize. If you guess wrong, all will be cleared. There is only one chance. The young master wants Do you want to play?"

Unexpectedly, the old man became an old profiteer when he opened his mouth. He actually charged one tael of silver once, and he had to answer ten questions correctly to be rewarded.This is too profitable, Fu Xiaobai has seen several scholars come to answer the answer sheet and leave dejectedly after answering.However, it was rare to invite the president to come out to play together tonight, and he paid a tael of silver.

"Okay, old man, bring me an answer sheet." Fu Xiaobai exchanged a tael of silver for an answer sheet, and said to Zhao Yu'er beside him,

"President, let's guess too."

Zhao Yu'er has been paying more attention to the word "wife" in the old man's words just now, but Fu Xiaobai didn't refute or express, so what is the meaning?

"Well, let's go inside then."

The two walked into the lamp stand full of lantern riddles.

"Master President, have you noticed that the old man just now is too good at business. Guess ten lantern riddles for one tael, and you will be rewarded if you answer all of them correctly. Looking at the traffic today, you can earn at least 100 taels a night, no, 200 Both should be fine." Fu Xiaobai began to mutter about the old man's way of making money, his face full of envy.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Yu'er figured it out.The person in front of him didn't notice the word Madam at all, he only thought about making money, but he was overthinking it.Zhao Yu'er couldn't help shaking her head, and smiled at herself.

"That depends on whether you can win back the two taels of silver today, so don't lose the face of our Baiyu Publishing House."

"Hey President, why don't I test you."

"Huh? Could it be that you want to be lazy and avoid guessing two lantern riddles?"

"Hey! Don't tell me if you see through."

Zhao Yu'er smiled lightly, and calmly accepted the challenge. "Okay, you can take the test."

"Xianle. Make an idiom."

"Extraordinary."

Seeing that Zhao Yu'er answered without thinking, Fu Xiaobai's face was full of joy.

"President, you are too powerful!"

"Hmm, I'll test you instead." After speaking, Zhao Yu'er casually took down a piece of paper with lantern riddles written on it.

"Pay attention equally. Type an idiom."

"I know! Appropriate!"

"88. Type an idiom."

"It's a penetrating three-pointer."

"Loyal and honest. Name a Chinese herbal medicine."

"Hopu."

"Growing grass in the grass is not busy. Take a breath."

"Mango seeds."

"Don't say it early, don't say it later. Type one word"

"Xu Zi. Wait for the president! Why am I guessing everything!" Fu Xiaobai realized that it was the president who was always asking himself.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Xiaobai choked when asked back by the president.

"The president is right! You continue to ask!"

In this way, after one question and one answer, the two of them had guessed a dozen lantern riddles and had a great time.

"Old man, here is my answer sheet. Take a look." Fu Xiaobai handed the answer sheet to the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded to the answer. "Not bad, not bad. All right. Congratulations, young master. This is the prize you won for your wife, please accept it." The old man took out a brocade box from the box and handed it over.

Only then did Fu Xiaobai realize that the old man had misunderstood their relationship all along, and just wanted to explain.Zhao Yu'er uttered a voice to stop it, she took the old man's brocade box with both hands, and said. "Thank you, old man."

The old man said with a satisfied smile, "This prize was made by my wife, I hope you both like it."

Fu Xiaobai also thanked the old man, turned around and left with Zhao Yuer.

"President, President, let's see what the prize is?" Fu Xiaobai was curious about such a mysterious thing.

Zhao Yu'er opened the brocade box, and saw a hairpin lying inside.It is not like the noble style in the palace, but the technique is very delicate, and it seems to be from everyone's hands.

Fu Xiaobai doesn't know much about these things, but he just thinks he fits well with the president.

"President, this hairpin is elegant, and it suits you quite well."

Zhao Yu'er nodded, she recognized who made the hairpin.

"The wife of the old man just now is probably the former royal hairpin maker Ye Niangzi. Since she left the palace, it is difficult to get a Ye's silver hairpin. It is indeed a surprise to get it today." It can be seen. , Zhao Yuer liked the hairpin very much.

Fu Xiaobai nodded half-understood. Anyway, as long as the president is happy, the money is worth it.

"The old man seems to have a good relationship with his wife, which is enviable."

"Huh? What kind of life does Xiaobai want to live?"

"Oh, I want to live a life where I can receive money while lying down!"

"You." Zhao Yuer laughed angrily at his answer.

"Besides, I feel like I haven't done anything right now, and you sent me a lot of money, President. Hehe, that's pretty good."

Zhao Yu'er's heart moved, if he knew that I was using him and letting him take the No. [-] Scholar Examination for his own benefit, would he hold grudges against me?

"stop!"