While he was talking, someone outside said: "Sanlang, someone is looking for you at home, and I think I want you to go home."

Zhang Yue couldn't help but be surprised after hearing this: "Go home? I haven't finished my homework yet."

Guo Lindao: "Junior brother, just go on your own. I will discuss it with you over there."

 “Also good.”

Zhang Yue quickly walked to the front porch of the county school, and saw his neighbor squatting in front of the porch.

The other person seemed a little at a loss.

“Mr. Yang Sanlang, what’s going on at home?”

The other party smiled and said: "Sanlang, there are guests at your house. Your elder brother asked me to come here quickly and call you back."

"Guest? It's so late," Zhang Yue asked, "I wonder who the guest is?"

The other party shook his head and said, "I don't know about that either. I just heard from Mr. Da Lang that he walked a long way from Suzhou."

 “Suzhou?”

 Zhang Yue then remembered, yes, don’t the current ‘parents’ of the second brother live in Suzhou? Zhang Yue immediately said with a shiver in his heart: “I understand, thank you very much, Mr. Sanlang.”

The other party nodded and glanced at the entrance and exit of the front porch of the county school. The students in white t-shirts showed envious expressions.

He couldn't help but said: "Sanlang is so awesome. I can't even believe that he is actually admitted to the county school. This place is so grand, and the people who come and go are all officials. I envy you so much."

 Zhang Yue smiled and said, "If this is where you are, I'll ask Mr. Sanlang to come and sit here some other time."

 “Okay, I’m sorry to bother you, Saburo.”

Zhang Yue immediately went to the doorman to take out the door slip and sign for a night out. But the doorman said: "If you want to stay out, you must study correctly before going out. Only with the note from the chief of the restaurant can I let you sign the ticket. If you sign for the cold,

, then no note is needed.”

 Zhang Yuexin said that students from the county school usually had no excuse to go out, so they often used the excuse of catching a cold to seek medical advice.

 I went out for some business, and I didn’t catch the wind. What’s more, it was getting late, and it would be troublesome if I couldn’t go out before the city gate closed.

Zhang Yue said: "I have something urgent. I want to see Xuezheng. The chief of the restaurant goes back and forth with me to get a note. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time. I can make up for it later. I wonder if I can be accommodating?"

Menzi stroked his beard and said: "The rules are the rules, you are making it difficult for me to do this."

Zhang Yue knew in his heart that the other party was asking for benefits from him. But he shook his head and was about to change the word "Gan Feng" when he saw someone on the side saying: "Isn't this Saburo? You can go on your own and I'll talk to you later.

Just ask the chief of the restaurant to make up the note."

 Zhang Yue smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Xue. I'll treat you to tea another day."

 “Sanlang, you’re welcome.”

After Zhang Yue left, the disciples couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Master Xue, who is this person?"

The other party said: "Why don't you have eyes? This is Zhang Sanlang. He is the chief of the restaurant, and he is a person who is valued by all students. He should not be provoked on weekdays. Is it easy for you to do this job?"

 The disciple nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you for the tip. I didn't know he was Zhang Sanlang. If I had known this earlier, I would never have dared to stop him."

 Then Menzi looked at Zhang Yue's retreating back.

Zhang Yue was worried about the news from Suzhou, so he hurried home and finally got out just before the city gate closed.

At this time, the sky was still bright. Zhang Yue calmed down and slowed down his steps. He thought to himself, if he went back in such a hurry and was sweating profusely, wouldn't he be looked down upon?

 Zhang Yue walked to the door of his house and happened to see a carriage with exquisite exterior decoration parked in front of his house.

 It’s just an exterior decoration.

In the Song Dynasty, there was a shortage of horses, and most people used mule and donkey carts. This household actually used horse-drawn carts, which was not something ordinary wealthy families could do.

Zhang Yue tried hard to calm down and pushed the door open as if he was leisurely walking in. However, he saw his brother and sister-in-law Zhang Qiu were there, and a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting calmly in the hall drinking tea.

As soon as Zhang Shi saw Zhang Yue, he said, "Sanlang, come and see me soon. This is the old man in charge of your uncle's family."

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When the other party saw Zhang Yue, he was stunned, stood up and said with a smile: "Is this Sanlang? We haven't seen each other for many years and we have become such an adult. Time is not forgiving! Okay, okay, okay, my uncle and your second brother asked me
Chapter completed!