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Chapter 7 The Secret Love

Seeing that both the two nurseries were on the stage and the other side were drawn, Mao Geng wanted to pull Wenyuan to go up and draw immediately, so that he could also set an example.

Mao Geng felt that since he wanted to go to Xinhua, it would be better to go with him more people. After all, these people have "all become losers" and have drunk porridge in the same pot. This relationship of distress can be said to be quite rare.

According to Mao Geng's idea, there were already two leaders in front. If he and Wen Yuan followed up quickly, it would inevitably cause a chain reaction. The so-called three people are the crowd, and ordinary people have the mentality of following the crowd. When they see at least four people in front are rushing to make a note, there will usually be people following the trend behind. Once the enthusiastic scene is formed, most people will involuntarily rush up to make a note.

Unexpectedly, before I could move, six or seven people ran to the stage to make a move. These people were well-deserved as agile players. Mao Geng couldn't tell whether there was a child care in it, but it seemed that he didn't have to rush to show off.

When he and Wen Yuan wanted to go to the stage to calmly write, more than twenty people suddenly flocked to him and suddenly surrounded him to sign up for the check-up.

Mr. CHEN on the stage was in a good mood at this time and did not forget to greet him:

"Everyone, don't be impatient, don't be anxious, don't squeeze, come one by one."

After he said this, he sent someone to go forward to maintain order, and in a few seconds, more than 20 people who rushed up were arranged in a row. In order to get the front position, several people even pushed and shoved and even quarreled. Mao Geng saw that the police deliberately turned a blind eye to this kind of thing and disdained to intervene in this kind of conflict among the people. At first, Mao Geng didn't react, but after a little thought, he understood the whole story - they would not kill this kind of rush to compete for the first time!

I have to say that Mao Geng reacted unfastly in his previous life and was also very slow in this life. During the previous push and shoving, Mao Geng subconsciously gave in and was squeezed in front by a guy. Wen Yuan stopped doing it, muttering a few words in his mouth, but was stopped by Mao Geng. Mao Geng's shortcomings of slow reaction were seen at this time. It was just because Mao Geng subconsciously refused this unnecessary struggle. In Mao Geng's eyes, this was not a competition for the ranking of the Standing Committee, and the rankings in front were of no value. Mao Geng even wanted to continue letting the people behind and letting the people behind continue to step forward. If anyone wants to squeeze forward, let him line up in front. Anyway, there is no difference between drawing early and late.

But Mao Geng immediately realized that although he was not a child caregiver, he had the responsibility to keep this rushing atmosphere. In this way, those who were still hesitating below would be infected by the atmosphere on the scene and would involuntarily join the queue.

Mao Geng thought of this and was no longer polite. With his strong figure, he used his later generations to squeeze the bus for 20% or 30% of the time. He pushed the guy who had just squeezed into the front to the back, and pulled Wen Yuan over and stuffed Wen Yuan in front of him.

After defending his position, Mao Geng returned to the bystander's mentality and watched the development of the situation.

I heard a woman from the stage say:

"Damn, with your skills, you will never be worse than others as a constable. Isn't it nice to go to Xinhua to make a constable yamen runner's job? Let's go, line up and ban it."

The man next to her immediately became proud, as if as soon as he arrived in Xinhua, the county master immediately wanted to ask himself to be a constable, and said happily:

"That's right, just listen to my wife."

After saying that, the two of them stepped forward together and lined up to the end.

Someone said:

"It is definitely not difficult to find an inn in Xinhua with your ability."

The partner next to him echoed:

"That's right, brother Taiwan has always been versatile in his work, and he is born to be an official. When he arrives in Xinhua, once brother Taiwan becomes prosperous, don't forget to be with him."

"What are you talking about with brothers? Brothers are heroes among the people. When they arrive in Xinhua, there will be some things that the local barbarians will not obey governance. Brothers will be very useful at that time. Maybe by then, the county masters will rely on brothers' three points, so maybe they will be able to take care of each other! Therefore, at that time, they may need brothers' care."

"Hehe, brother, you're kind to you, the mutual care is just the ones. So, let's just go and put it in a guild."

“That’s right.”

The two of them talked about their ideals, which aroused the ideals of more people. They only heard another woman say in a very pleasant voice:

"It would be good if the official went to Xinhua and became a clerk. What do the official think?"

The man called the official said in a arrogant tone:

"Will you be a clerk in that remote place be a bit useless!"

The woman next to her sighed:

"If an official can go to Xinhua to find a job as a clerk, it will always be better than waiting in such a place. I will think about it and wait until I have established my foothold there, and it will not be too late to seek fame and fortune."

So the official sighed:

"Oh! Well! That's good! Let's go, we'll go to Xinhua."

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Mao Geng felt more and more interesting. These people were fooled by Brother Zhang's words, which aroused many life dreams for a while. Even in everyone's imagination, there were a lot of vacancies in Xinhua, as if the Xinhua County Magistrate is now unable to put together a guard of honor. Well, in the eyes of a group of people, there are few people in the county magistrate, and everyone present urgently needs to support the scene. There are really many people in the audience thinking like this, which is really ridiculous.

However, when I turned around, I found that the queue was getting longer and longer. Unconsciously, there were thirty or forty people behind me, and it turned out to be a considerable long snake formation.

Mao Geng sighed that this is like the price reduction and sale of expired goods in later generations. It is popular to find a hiring to queule and lure buyers. At the beginning, it was almost always tried and done. It seems that it was just a marketing technique developed by merchants to seize people's psychology, but this trick always caused a rush to buy, and unsold goods were sold. The trick was popular for many years, and it was not cooled down until it was broken, but it never disappeared. It can be seen that as long as the bait was set well, there would always be a bait.

In Xinhua, there were still unsold goods just now. Except for the one who knew the goods, everyone else was afraid to avoid it. They unexpectedly became popular in a blink of an eye! The business IQ of the Song people cannot be underestimated. Think about it, if I were to call on everyone, I would be afraid that other tricks would not have thought of at the moment except for taking the lead and setting an example.

Mao Geng was just thinking about it, but it was Mao Geng's turn to sign up for the picture.

"Who is the last name?"

Wen Yuan in front had already signed up for the painting. Seeing that his cousin was stunned and did not react at this time, he pulled Lamao Geng's sleeve.

Mao Geng realized that the Book Office was asking him, so he subconsciously replied:

"Mao Geng."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two words were spoken, they caused a sneer from the back:

"Maohun? This person actually called Maohun. Is there anyone who called that?"

Mao Geng's pronunciation sounds similar to the pronunciation of "Mao Geng". The stupid boy Mao Geng was laughed at by his fellow villagers before he possessed him. The stupid boy was also very angry when he first heard it, but later he called it too much, so he didn't care.

However, with the laughter in the audience, Mao Geng was a little surging at this moment. Damn, if he was ridiculed as a "hut" for the rest of his life, how could he feel? It seems that his name still needs to be changed.

After a hurry, I thought about the famous figures of the Mao family in the future, and then I remembered a Mao Yisheng. Without thinking too much, I said to the Book Office:

"Mao is a thatched--that--that-that-geng, Geng is the Geng of Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin. But I have the word "that----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The bookkeeper had a smile on his lips. He first wrote the word Mao Geng, and then wrote "Yisheng" behind him, and said with a smile:

"Mao Yisheng, haha. Brother Mao Geng has a good name, his surname is Mao, his name is Yisheng, Yisheng, Yisheng, Yisheng, which is in line with the meaning of 'Wild fire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze blows', haha."

Mao Geng was also helpless. "Mao Yisheng" was heard by others as "Mao Yisheng". Yisheng should be Yisheng. Well, the meaning is not bad. In the past and present life, I can only be considered a grassroots person, and it is quite compatible with this grassroots name. I also remember that I was still suspicious of spies. If I insist on changing my name, I am afraid that the suspicion will be even more serious. After all, the name is a symbol. If I don't have to be serious about this, let it go.

The hilariousness caused by the "pit" made the atmosphere off the field more relaxed. In such a relaxed atmosphere, more people weakened their guard and no longer regarded Xinhua as a wolf's nest. Instead, they really thought it was a great place to go. Therefore, except for a dozen people, everyone else joined the ban camp.

Among these dozen people who still insist on not leaving Xinhua, there is the family of Mr. Wang who revealed that Xinhua is a barbarian land.

Mr. Wang’s family has nine men, women, young and old. In fact, it is a family of two families. Mr. Wang’s family of three, Mr. Wang’s cousin is a family of five. Mr. Wang’s cousin is a family with his wife and daughter. Mr. Wang’s cousin is a family with his wife and a son, and the two daughters are a family. The family also has a family named Liu. Wen Yuan had already found out that Mr. Wang’s cousin is only Wang’s cousin, and the whole family is a family who follows Mr. Wang’s cousin.

At first, I heard from Wen Yuan that Mr. Wang only wanted to go to Lin'an, but I didn't care much. Mao Geng's experience and judgment in his later generations, the government would definitely control refugees to go to Lin'an, the temporary capital of the Song Dynasty, just like later generations controlled them to go to Beijing to petition. Mao Geng was right. In the eyes of the Song Dynasty officials, these reincarnated people were refugees, and they needed to choose a place to properly resettle and should not be allowed to wander around, especially these people should not be allowed to wander on the streets of Lin'an.

But Mr. Wang had a hundred taels of silver in his luggage and kept saying that he wanted to go to Lin'an. Seeing that the others were basically covered, the nine members of the Wang family were still stubbornly staying there without any intention of compromise.

This made Wen Yuan so anxious that he scratched his head. Mao Geng watched coldly, and knew that Wen Yuan had contacted Mr. Wang's daughter for several times and had secretly developed feelings for him.

Mr. Wang is just a treasure daughter, who is very beautiful and a little willful. He thinks it is because Mr. Wang is spoiled. His treasure daughter is only fifteen years old, and she is fourteen years old. However, she is always married early in this era, and this willow girl is even more precocious. In just three days, she became familiar with Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan had a sweet mouth and a very likable appearance. He was close to this unruly little girl. The girl had no conflict with him. After a while, the two of them talked and laughed, as if they were old knowledge. Mao Geng could see that Wen Yuan was a little fascinated by the girl. As for whether the desolate girl who was fascinated by others looked at Wen Yuan, Mao Geng was really unsure.

Wen Yuan was about to finish the registration in the stands, but Mr. Wang and his family still had no movement. Wen Yuan looked at the little girl anxiously, and the response she received was just a bitter face.

Wen Yuan couldn't, so he had to come and ask Mao Geng:

"Cousin, is there any way to say that Mr. Wang changed his mind and went to Xinhua with us?"

Mao Geng didn't appreciate the rude little girl very much, because such little girls were everywhere in the streets in later generations. Mao Geng paid attention to her two cousins, and felt that it was quite difficult for the two girls to be virtuous and polite, and still keeping the dignified and quiet in a dirty and messy environment. In particular, the young girl among the two girls had an indescribable classical beauty, which was very consistent with Mao Geng's image as a graceful ladies in his heart. Mao Geng thought that if these two women were walking along the way, the journey would not be boring.

After thinking about it for a while, Mao Geng said to Wen Yuan:

"Let's do it, go and talk to the stage first - that Mr. CHEN, ask him to invite Mr. Wang to go to the inner room to talk. Just block the road to Lin'an, and do the rest - that vast sea and sky - to chat. I'll go to Mr. Wang - to talk to Mr. Wang, whether it will be successful or not, it will only fall on his cousin.";
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