The next day, with gritting his teeth, Zhao Baihu took out his savings for the reputation of the scholar, and carried ten pieces of silver to apply for this private school.

Who knew that because scholars were too few, or because scholars had too few private schools, they could not even get a seat for money that day.

Helplessly, he only needed a place to get in touch with the head of the Police Department, and he barely reported it. As for the time to go to school, it would take three months to go.

"One hundred students, each with ten or a thousand, can buy a house in Luoyang."

Zhao Baihu muttered, thinking while calculating, and he valued the value of scholars more.

"If Dalang passes the exam for a scholar, even if he opens a private school, he will have to be better than us."

"However, even if you go to the county government office and become a sixth rank, you will be a ninth rank, almost like a captain."

The more Zhao Baihu thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he was confused and didn't know where he went.

I saw gongs and drums in front of me, firecrackers were roaring, red flags were roaring, and hundreds of people were shouting and making noise from time to time, which was extremely lively.

He thought to himself: It's not a temple fair today, why is it so lively?

The chill of Luoyang disappeared.

Some curiosity in his heart, he squeezed forward with eager eyes. The soapy red clothes on his body made him much faster. In this way, he squeezed to the front in a short while.

I saw that on a spacious platform, there were actually puppet shows. The people behind him pulled them with ropes, and there were gongs and drums next to him, and there were people singing, which was extremely lively and festive.

Compared with shadow plays, puppet plays can also be performed in broad daylight, with larger movements, more puppets, and more popular.

In the center of the stage, one of the half-man-tall puppets was wearing martial uniforms and riding a horse. They looked handsome and had a loud voice. They called themselves lonely from time to time. They were surrounded by a group of burly generals, which was very lively.

Zhao Baihu, looking at this scene, couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "This is the music of the King of Qin breaking the formation--"

"Hey, this man, no one knows this scene from Luoyang? As for that loud?"

A young man dressed in a yamen was disturbed by his loud voice and said dissatisfied.

"Sorry!" Zhao Baihu immediately admitted his sacred clothes when he saw them. In Luoyang, he would respect the clothes first and then respect others. It would be fine to keep them.

No one can afford to offend him, a constable.

After watching seriously, after a while, the King of Qin broke Luoyang City and captured Wang Shichong, everyone applauded unsatisfiedly.

Then, after a while, a sign was raised on the stage, and a big man beat the gong and said, "Next, it is Wang Xuance who broke into the world alone-"

"good--"

There were endless cheers below, and now everyone can finally enjoy it. It is very comfortable to watch it for free.

Zhao Baihu became more and more curious. He whispered to the people next to him: "What's the matter now? Why is it so lively?"

"Hey!" The man next to him saw that he was a constable and couldn't help but say respectfully: "I heard that it was King Wei's wedding, so I specially ordered a puppet show, sang it for seven days, and had fun with the people."

"It's the first day, and the public probably doesn't know yet."

"Yes!" Zhao Baihu nodded and said, "The major event of King Wei is naturally lively, but I haven't sung it yet."

After looking at it again and again, Zhao Baihu left reluctantly. When he got home, it was already dark.

The husband has prepared the meal.

"Dad, yesterday's pork was so delicious!" Dalang said hurriedly.

"That's it!" Zhao Baihu then said: "I'm talking to you. This pig comes from the Shao Mansion. It's good to castrate and eat well. It costs seven or eight cents per pound of meat. I can only buy it cheaper by relying on my connection."

As soon as these words came out, the mother and son were quite surprised.

Pork is too expensive.

You should know that as Luoyang's status stabilized, the price of grain also fell. Each dou of grain is only eighteen cents, and two kilograms of pork is equivalent to more than ten kilograms of grain.

This is the food for ordinary families for half a month.

However, Zhao Baihu changed the topic and talked about King Wei’s wedding.

"I heard that King Wei's princess is Gao Xingzhou's granddaughter. I grew up listening to his record."

Zhao Baihu couldn't help but sigh: "General Gao was majestic at that time, which man didn't admire him?"

"Dad, my husband said that after King Wei's wedding, he would go to Tubo to get married." The son said.

"That's certain!"

Zhao Baihu sighed and said, "Where in the imperial family, there are also uncontrollable difficulties."

"I heard that there is no raw meat or wine in Tubo, and it is a bitter and cold place. Otherwise, the Tubo people can't stand it every day!"

"Even the Tubo people can't stand it anymore, how can they stand it when they are the king?"

"This is Luoyang, the best place in the world."

Zhao Baihu felt a pity. Even if he gave it to a country, it was not even as good as a house in Luoyang.

After watching seriously, after a while, the King of Qin broke Luoyang City and captured Wang Shichong, everyone applauded unsatisfiedly.

Then, after a while, a sign was raised on the stage, and a big man beat the gong and said, "Next, it is Wang Xuance who broke into the world alone-"

"good--"

There were endless cheers below, and now everyone can finally enjoy it. It is very comfortable to watch it for free.

Zhao Baihu became more and more curious. He whispered to the people next to him: "What's the matter now? Why is it so lively?"

"Hey!" The man next to him saw that he was a constable and couldn't help but say respectfully: "I heard that it was King Wei's wedding, so I specially ordered a puppet show, sang it for seven days, and had fun with the people."

"It's the first day, and the public probably doesn't know yet."

"Yes!" Zhao Baihu nodded and said, "The major event of King Wei is naturally lively, but I haven't sung it yet."

After looking at it again and again, Zhao Baihu left reluctantly. When he got home, it was already dark.

The husband has prepared the meal.

"Dad, yesterday's pork was so delicious!" Dalang said hurriedly.

"That's it!" Zhao Baihu then said: "I'm talking to you. This pig comes from the Shao Mansion. It's good to castrate and eat well. It costs seven or eight cents per pound of meat. I can only buy it cheaper by relying on my connection."

As soon as these words came out, the mother and son were quite surprised.

Pork is too expensive.

You should know that as Luoyang's status stabilized, the price of grain also fell. Each dou of grain is only eighteen cents, and two kilograms of pork is equivalent to more than ten kilograms of grain.

This is the food for ordinary families for half a month.

However, Zhao Baihu changed the topic and talked about King Wei’s wedding.

"I heard that King Wei's princess is Gao Xingzhou's granddaughter. I grew up listening to his record."

Zhao Baihu couldn't help but sigh: "General Gao was majestic at that time, which man didn't admire him?"

"Dad, my husband said that after King Wei's wedding, he would go to Tubo to get married." The son said.

"That's certain!"
Chapter completed!