Chapter 832: Good fairy herbs are hard to come by, and Shanzi happened to encounter a good fairy her

Uncle Sun and Aunt Sun ran back to the Sun family's old house, and sure enough, the whole house was full of people.

Uncle Sun leaped at top speed and saw Sun Bomin sitting in the main seat. He shouted excitedly, "Brother, did Shanzi really pass the imperial examination? Did Shanzi really become a Jinshi? Brother, brother, tell me quickly, this is all true."

Seeing his third brother's ecstatic look, Sun Bomin thought he was happy for him and nodded happily: "Third brother, it's true. Shanzi is really on the list."

When Uncle Sun heard this, he was so happy that he didn't know which direction to go.

Oh my God, his son Shanzi is so smart, he really got a place on the list of successful candidates.

Before Shanzi went to Beijing to take the exam, he secretly gave him fifty taels.

Oh, it seems that his fifty taels played a crucial role.

Shanzi must have been afraid of wasting his hard-earned money, so he studied day and night.

God helps those who work hard. Look, his boy Shanzi got into high school.

Uncle Sun put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "Ahahaha, ahahaha, I finally got to eat the Jinshi banquet, ahahaha, ahahaha, I have always been optimistic about Shanzi over the years, and Shanzi has not let me down, ahahaha, ahahaha, when Shanzi comes back, I will eat the Jinshi banquet."

Uncle Sun laughed a few times and glanced at the village chief from time to time.

Humph, it's all the village chief's fault. He was so eager to attend Jing'er's Jinshi banquet and wanted to know what it was like so that he could brag about it in front of his friends.

The village chief just wouldn't let him go, saying that he was afraid that he would lose face. Uncle Sun was so angry.

His friends made fun of him, and the gossips in the village made fun of him. Humph, it was all the village chief's fault.

From that moment on, Uncle Sun knew that only Shanzi could fulfill his wish and allow him to enjoy the Jinshi banquet.

Hahaha ~ God was kind to him, Shanzi was admitted to high school as he wished.

Uncle Sun thought about how he had spent a lot of money on Shanzi, and now it was starting to pay off, which was not bad.

When Shanzi comes back, I will definitely have a good talk with him, let Shanzi know how much he has paid over the years, and remind him not to forget his contribution.

Uncle Sun ran up to Sun Bomin and said excitedly, "Brother, when Shanzi comes back, we'll have a banquet. I want to be the host."

Sun Bomin said with a smile: "When Shanzi comes back, there will definitely be a banquet. Since you are Shanzi's third uncle, of course you should sit in the main seat. Who dares to compete with you for it?"

Sun Bomin was simple-minded and thought that the seat that Uncle Sun wanted to sit at was the table with the closest relatives. He never thought that Uncle Sun had his eyes on his seat.

Fortunately, Sun Boming didn’t know. If he knew, he would definitely beat up Uncle Sun.

I think he is a fool to have such a ridiculous idea. He even dares to think of it. He doesn't even know how to write the word "death".

When Uncle Sun heard that Sun Boming asked him to sit in the main seat, he was so happy.

He ran over happily to chat with the officials.

The squad leader had known Uncle Sun for a long time. He went in and out to buy and sell mountain products, so he knew him well.

The team leader said with a smile: "Third old master, have you just come back from collecting mountain products?"

The team leader is the type who finds things to talk about when he has nothing to say. Haha, that's how communication is, and generally there will be an awkward stage.

Uncle Sun said happily, "Sir, yes, I just came back from collecting mountain products. As soon as I entered the village, I learned that my nephew passed the imperial examination. Sir, thank you for your hard work. I troubled you to come and announce the good news that my nephew passed the imperial examination, and I didn't expect that I would have to trouble you to report the good news that my nephew passed the imperial examination. Oh, we are really destined to be together."

The squad leader also hopes to have a connection with Sun Shan. Who wouldn't want to have a closer relationship with such an official with a promising future?

The squad leader waved his hands repeatedly and said with a big smile: "It is a blessing for me to be able to tell the good news to Mr. Sun. Hey, our Mr. Sun is not only the first Mr. Sun in Huangyang County, but also the first Mr. Sun in Zhangzhou Prefecture. Our Mr. Sun passed the imperial examination at such a young age, and I am very proud of him. It is not a big deal to tell Mr. Sun the good news. I can feel Mr. Sun's happiness and I can be ten years younger."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

Such compliments would make anyone happy.

One of the elders of Sunjia Village stroked his gray beard, grinned, and said, "You are too polite, officer. You took the trouble to come all the way to give us the good news. Thank you for your hard work."

Afterwards, several parties exchanged pleasantries, praising each other and saying good things to each other continuously.

Even though the villagers are not well educated, they always say nice things in different ways, and a educated person might not be able to win over the villagers in an argument.

Uncle Sun jumped up and down like a mud monkey. As they chatted, they talked about his magic grass again.

Uncle Sun said very exaggeratedly: "Sir, I tell you, the reason why my son Shanzi was able to pass the imperial examination was because he ate the magic grass I gave him. Oh, this magic grass, after eating it, the brain is very flexible. It is especially good for scholars. My son Shanzi ate my magic grass every day at home, and he also ate my magic grass every day on the way to Beijing for the exam. No surprise, he passed the imperial examination. This magic grass is a good thing, a good thing!"

The class leader and his younger brothers looked at Uncle Sun suspiciously. When the successful candidate came to report the good news, Uncle Sun started to brag about his magic herb.

As a result, a craze for eating grass jelly swept across Huangyang County.

But among so many educated people who eat herbal jelly, not one of them passed the high school entrance examination.

Not to mention passing the Jinshi or Juren exams, he couldn't even pass the Xiucai exam.

So the herbal jelly craze soon faded away. Only a fool would be fooled again after spending a lot of money only to end up with nothing.

The village chief rolled his eyes at Uncle Sun, seeing that he was bragging again, and said in disapproval, "Shuwen, stop talking nonsense. If eating the magic grass could lead to passing the imperial examination, those scholars who ate the magic grass would have passed the imperial examination long ago. I don't think the magic grass is any good at all."

In fact, the village chief was also one of those who joined the "grass jelly fever". He bought the grass jelly at a high price to feed his great-grandson.

The results of it?

I have taken several magical herbs, but my grades are still so bad. There is no room for improvement.

Zheng Tongsheng said that his great-grandson was not a good student and suggested that his family should not take the imperial examination route.

Of course, if Sun Dingnan became successful and rich, it wouldn't matter if he wasted some money to take a gamble.

Because Sun Shan’s high school, both the village chief and Zheng Tongsheng saw that country boys also had the opportunity to succeed.

Especially the kids from Sunjia Village, who have "cultural heritage" and the help of Sun Shan, have more resource support than the kids from other villages.

If you have a lot of money, you can give it a try.

When Uncle Sun heard the village chief say that his magic grass was useless, he immediately retorted: "Village chief, your magic grass is definitely not the kind of magic grass I gave Shanzi. Haha, good magic grass is hard to come by, and Shanzi happened to come across a good magic grass. Look, he got high school after eating it."

After Uncle Sun said this, whether it was the official or the village chief and his fellow villagers.

I began to doubt: different immortal herbs are indeed different, and good immortal herbs are more scarce than talents. Could it be that the immortal herbs that Uncle Sun gave Sun Shan were really different? Should I ask him which kind of immortal herbs to buy? Or would it be safer to buy immortal herbs from him?

So, Uncle Sun took advantage of the parents’ eagerness to see their children become successful and sold a lot of magic herbs, making a fortune.

Of course, this is a story for later.