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Chapter 12 How can a scholar's affairs be called a robbery?

Han Wang's words were generous and powerful, and everyone was ashamed of themselves and involuntarily lowered their heads.

"It's not like that, it's..." The scholar was blushing and was about to say something.

Han Won glared at the poor scholars with an angry look on his face, "What's not? It's not your fault, nor mine. Could it be the Lord's fault?"

"I tell you, you have not passed the exam yet, and your neck has already stretched out. When you pass the exam, you may be the people who suffer!"

This scared everyone in the store. Even the people watching the fun stopped watching, walked forward and persuaded them.

"Shopkeeper Xiao Han, let's forget about this matter! Just pretend they have never said it."

"Yes, the shopkeeper, there is no need for them to have a good understanding of their children."

"Harmony brings wealth! Harmony brings wealth!"

Han Wang sat down surrounded by everyone, waved his hand gently.

He was unfavorable to those who pretended to be good. When he looked at these unsatisfactory scholars, he regretted telling Li Yuanwai and others about reform. They were all dissatisfied with each other, half a bottle of bang.

"Ten years of hard study, one day I went to the Golden List." Han Won continued: "When you were free and easy here, you never thought about the elderly at home, and you still wanted to get a fame and fortune. Haha..."

Li Er, who was standing beside him, was stunned for hearing this. Unexpectedly, Han Won was not as old as the group of scholars in front of him, but he was so old-fashioned.

I felt more and more that I could not see through the teenage Korean won in front of me.

The group of diners fell silent when they heard Han Wang's words. They didn't know if they had any insights or something, and their eyebrows were furrowed.

The scholars' eyes were red, their sniffs were twitching, and they saluted Han Won solemnly, "What the shopkeeper Han taught is that the young student has been taught."

Li Er came up at this time and said to Han Won with a smile: "Shopkeeper Han, don't talk too much. It's not easy to study hard for ten years. It's good to give them some advice."

Li Er suddenly felt excited. He just heard Han Won's words and liked them very much. By the way, he wanted to see how much Han Won was hiding in his belly, so he spoke directly.

Han Won took a deep breath and the corners of his mouth twitched. This old Li really doesn't care about the big deal. You don't look like you are so old, why are you so bad?

"Forget it, where is my mere businessman capable of guiding others?" Han Yuan held back the restlessness in his heart and waved his hand and said.

Sudden.

Diners, who were not even interested in the big deal, also started to cheer, and cheered at the Korean won one by one, asking him to give some advice.

"That's right, Manager Han, let's talk about it."

"Yes, they are not easy either."

"Yes, let's learn too, and after all, we will be scholars in the future."

Others don’t know that Han Won cannot understand scholars too much, and they are all arrogant. Don’t watch them bow their heads and admit their mistakes, it’s easy to bully them, but if they really talk about what they are good at, they will definitely not accept them.

It seems that something is going to happen. Alas, I really just want to be a salted fish safely.

Sure enough, the scholars stood up after hearing this, raised their heads with a proud look on their faces, their eyes full of disdain and dissatisfaction. The thin bamboo scholar in the head gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I would like to ask Manager Han for advice."

When Han Yuan heard the scholar's words, he felt powerless. Old Li was really looking for trouble. Looking sideways, he leaned against the window leisurely and looked at Han Yuan with a smile. He was clearly preparing to watch the fun.

"That's right, Manager Han, you can't argue if you don't show off your skills."

Queen Changsun looked at Li Er who was like a naughty boy, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. She looked at Han Won, and her eyes seemed to be full of expectations.

Han Won took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and was about to give in, but when he saw the expectation in Queen Changsun's eyes, an inexplicable force suddenly surged into his heart.

Bang!

"You go and get me a pen and ink."

Han Yuan slapped the table and looked at Li Er angrily and said.

"Uh?" Li Er was stunned when he heard this, and pointed his hand at the tip of his nose with some confusion, as if he was asking if he was calling him.

"That's right, it's you, go quickly!" Li Er was embarrassed and almost slapped the table. I'm your father-in-law, how dare you call your father-in-law?

However, Li Er held back and came to the counter to get the pen and ink paper and deliver it to the table.

Seeing this, the diners in the store were also excited, got up and came to the Korean won table, and then formed a group of people with excitement, waiting for the following text.

However, most people still have the intention of watching the excitement. After all, how old is the shopkeeper of Xiao Han? How can the shopkeepers of the tavern have the ability to guide the scholars who have studied hard for ten years?

I saw Han Wang holding the sleeve in his left hand and holding the pen in his right hand.

The black ink fell on the yellow paper, and the pen tip was vigorous and powerful.

Almost everyone who watches the fun is not able to read a few words. It is already a big question to know how many people write their names. They all stare at each other, and they can't tell the reason.

I can only see that the word is written beautifully, fairly, and is better than what I wrote.

As the saying goes, an expert looks at the tricks, while an outsider watches the fun.

As Han Guo continued to write word by word, the breathing of the scholars also became rapid.

Some even directly spread the crowd of people watching and came to the table to calm themselves down, but the more they looked, the more they became more shocked.

The Korean won breathed a sigh of relief and finished it in one go.

Li Er looked at the words on the yellowed paper, from the beginning to the surprise, and the last look of joy.

The lights are on the third day and the chickens are on the fifth day, which is when men are studying.

My black hair doesn’t know how to study early, but I regret studying late after I’m old.

Han Won looked at the group of excited scholars and sighed secretly. After all, he said that, luck will depend on them in the future.

Finally, the group of scholars were about to reach out to grab the yellowed paper, but who knew that Li Er took the yellowed paper one by one and laughed.

Finally, the scholars looked regretful, why didn't they take action first? Let this person snatch the first? When they saw Han won, the arrogance on their faces had disappeared. Instead, they lowered their heads neatly and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Han for your advice."

Han Won waved his hand, "Okay, you guys go."

The scholars looked at Li Er with a jealous look on their faces, sighed, put the money in front of Han Wang, and then walked out.

"Is it still pretending? I'm going to give it back to me!" Han Yuan looked at Li Er angrily and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Li Er hurriedly folded the yellow paper in his hand and put it away, looking at Han Wang with a confused look on his face.

"Mr. Li, are you embarrassed to steal my stuff?" Han Yuan glanced at Queen Changsun and found that the latter was looking at the two of them with his head on his back.

Li Er shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "How can scholars be robbed?"
Chapter completed!
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