After leaving the hut, Yang Zheng walked out of the academy.

In fact, he really wanted to stay and play a few cards with Master Xunzi and apprentice to have a good time. From childhood to adulthood, he had no idea how many times he helped his grandfather save his grandfather, and he also developed a strong interest in mahjong.

Since he traveled through time, he has always missed the times in his previous life, but unfortunately he can never go back. His three views are very positive and he never intended to guide Xunzi and others to be addicted to mahjong. He just reminisces about the past in this way.

"Blood flows... I hope they can kill you very well..."

He was bored and had to choose to go home and make up for his night's sleep.

As soon as he walked out of the back mountain, a famous bald man came over. Judging from his age and clothes, he should be working in the school palace.

This man blocked his way, bowed with a smile, and said, "You are the little brother Yang Zheng, right? I'm about to go to your mansion. I heard that you came to the school today, so I'll wait here."

Yang Zheng held his fists and replied, "It's just me. I don't know what to call him?"

The bald man replied, "My name is Chen Zhenghua, and he is the newly appointed chief supervisor of the school. Haha, you can call me Lao Chen. I came to you mainly to thank you."

Yang Zheng was surprised, "I have never met Mr. Chen, why do you want to thank me?"

Mr. Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled kindly. "In the school, the man in charge of the distribution of materials from the logistics department. For various schools, this is a big fat man. It was not my turn. But, thank you for your blessing, I successfully succeeded."

Yang Zheng seemed to be thinking.

Manager Chen reminded: "My ex is Lou He."

Yang Zheng suddenly realized.

No wonder this man surnamed Chen thanked him. It turned out that he was benefiting from Lou He's fall. If he hadn't defeated Lou He, with his deep foundation, he would have to occupy the fat for many years and would never have given it to Chen Zhenghua.

That said, I should thank you.

Manager Chen whispered: "I am so insincere that I am not interested in expressing my feelings." Therefore, I will prepare a small gift for you to express your feelings."

After saying that, he took out a square box from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng did not reach out to take the call, and pretended to refuse: "Oh, the manager is too polite, how can this be done!"

Those who can become the chief manager are definitely not ordinary people. This person surnamed Chen should not spend money rashly, and he called thanking him. The so-called "no reward for nothing" is not a waste of money. This ceremony is not a waste of money. He has something to ask for.

Mr. Chen was secretly surprised that this young man could resist the temptation. As expected, he was as rumored as he was extraordinary and could be favored by a saint.

He said sincerely: "How can I not do it? Brother, don't get me wrong. Speaking of which, today, I am giving away this month's allowance from the political and educational staff of the school. Since you have become a guest minister, you deserve this. I am just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

The logistics manager was in charge of paying allowances and sending them to him. It was indeed legitimate. However, although Yang Zheng did not open the box, he guessed that the one contained it was definitely not ordinary allowances, and it contained some fame.

Sure enough, General Manager Chen lowered his voice and said, "How can the guest minister appointed by Lord Jijiu personally enjoy the same treatment as others? I took my own initiative and upgraded all the pills to a higher level..."

He handed over the box again.

The elixir is divided into nine grades. The higher the grade, the stronger the quality and medicinal power of the elixir. When it comes to the fifth grade, the number of elixirs is already rare, and ordinary families find it difficult to obtain them and regard them as treasures. As for the eighth grade, they are often only available to the king of a country, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine pill.

In other words, if the elixir reaches the fifth grade or above, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly improved for each level of improvement. General Manager Chen used his power to add Yang Zheng a private level. The benefits are self-evident. This position is indeed a fat man.

Yang Zheng did not refuse anymore. After all, it was a monthly allowance issued by the Academy. He deserved it in public. Moreover, he was very curious that General Manager Chen took the initiative to show his attention and what kind of elixir he gave was.

After carefully opening it, the six pills in the box came into his eyes, emitting the unique fragrance of pills, refreshing the heart.

Manager Chen naturally knew that Yang Zheng's age and experience were not enough to weigh the weight of this gift. Since it was a gift, how could he not let the other party understand his own feelings?

He took the initiative to explain: "You are a guest minister in the school. According to the rules, you can receive five pills every month, which is counted as a practice allowance. Considering that you are a newcomer and may have problems with your practice, I will give you one more, hoping it will be helpful to you."

This is selling your favor.

"I have heard of my experience during the winter test, so I took my own initiative and did not give you any more elixirs to consolidate the Taoist base. Four of them are spiritual medicines used to nourish the body, and the other two can urgently stop bleeding and heal the wound."

Yang Zheng hurriedly thanked, "The General Manager is so proud of me. To be honest, I just made a mistake and helped you accidentally. I am really ashamed of such a heavy gift and I am so worried."

He would not go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. He wanted to know what the other party’s true intention was.

General Manager Chen said casually: "You are not polite brother. You are a big celebrity in front of Xun Sheng. It's too late for me to flatter you! I heard that yesterday you introduced a few young men to Xun Sheng, and he readily agreed to accept the disciples. Haha, you have such a great face!"

When Yang Zheng heard this, he was secretly surprised that the news spread so quickly. After just one night, someone outside knew about Xunzi's enrollment of disciples, and even knew that he had recommended it.

However, he thought about it again that he would have to file a record with the Academy by transferring Zhang Cang to Xunzi. General Manager Chen has great power, and it is reasonable to hear about this. This fully demonstrates that this person is a real power figure in the Academy and should not be offended.

Most people are not aware of this.

He smiled and said tentatively: "Sir, you are selling such a big favor to me. Could it be that you want to ask Xun Sheng for help?"

As expected, General Manager Chen restrained his smile and said seriously: "My brother is smart, he guessed it right at once. Then I won't be able to make a fuss. I do have a request for Xun Sheng. You don't know that I only have a precious daughter under my knees, marrying Yan Mo of Confucianism..."

A smart person speaks and stops when he clicks, but he doesn't continue.

Yang Zheng immediately understood, remembered the focused and elegant gentleman during the Dongshi test and asked, "You might as well ask me to speak up and let your son-in-law become a disciple of the saint, right?"

No wonder he mentioned the matter of Xun Sheng’s recruitment of disciples just now, but it turned out that he was aiming at this.

General Manager Chen nodded, "No, good. The son-in-law Yan Mo is ranked among the top three this time. Although he is not as good as his brother, it is obvious to all. Moreover, he is a descendant of his wise Yan Zi and a famous Confucian family. I believe that Senior Xun Sheng would not look down on him."

As we all know, Yan Hui was the favorite disciple of the most sage Confucius, and was ranked first among the seventy-two sages. The Yan family had a transcendent status in Confucianism. Over the years, it has been sandwiched between the Mencius and Xunzang schools. With its profound background, it has remained unbiased and neutral.

Now, Yan Mo has entered the school rarely, representing the Yan family being involved in the struggle between the two factions. The outside world speculated what the Yan family intends to do in this move. At this moment, Yang Zheng realized that Yan Mo was targeting Xun Sheng and wanted to become a disciple of the saint.

If Xunzi knew about this, even if he didn't look at Yan Mo, he would have to worry about the Yan family's face. After all, this involves a game between internal Confucian forces. Once he refuses to accept disciples, it is equivalent to pushing the Yan family into the camp of the Meng family.

Of course, from Yan Mo's standpoint, he must have wanted to successfully become a disciple, and General Manager Chen wanted to make this happen and climb to the high point of a saint.

After hearing what happened yesterday, he keenly realized that if Yang Zheng is the referee and match him, the probability of Yan Mo's success will increase sharply. This little guy's face is really amazing.

So he ran to the entrance of the back mountain in person, waiting to give Yang Zheng a gift.
Chapter completed!