Zhao Ce carried his bookcase and walked out of the village.

It's still dark now, and people passing by can't see their faces clearly.

But Zhao Ce's robe and bookcase are really too iconic.

After a while, someone who got up early to work shouted loudly: "Oh, Master Wenquxing from our village is going to go to the academy to attend classes?"

Zhao Ce glanced at him and said nothing.

Retract your gaze and continue walking forward.

The man muttered, "Why didn't you say a few words today? "

After passing by the big locust tree waiting for the ox cart at the entrance of the village, many people who got up early to enter the city were also waiting here.

Soon, someone recognized Zhao Ce again.

"The top scholar is here, why is it so early today?"

"Is the top scholar going to ride a ox cart with us mud legs today?"

"Look at what you said, he is Wenquxing who came down from heaven, how could he squeeze into a ox cart with us?"

Zhao Ce felt helpless when he listened to their words.

The original owner made two copies, and is currently the only scholar in the village.

Because I was too pretentious, everyone in the village hated him within a few years.

No respect at all.

I used to listen to everyone's words, but I was complacent and thought that others were complimenting him!

Zhao Ce sighed lightly in his heart.

I am stupid and have no medicine to treat...

He didn't reply, but directly carried his bookcase and walked out of the village.

From the village to the city.

It will take about half an hour to walk.

The ox cart, Zhao Ce also wants to sit...

Sitting on one copper plate at a time.

But the copper plates in the pocket were survived by the little girl over the years.

He didn't want to spend it just like that.

When the original owner came back yesterday, he walked home.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken a young wife home halfway.

It's better to walk.

At least this way, you can exercise your body.

I also saw many people walking the same way on the road.

Basically, they carry loads or pull carts.

They are all farmers who get up early and come to the city and want to sell some goods.

Zhao Ce remembered the past when his grandparents told him about their youth.

At that time, I heard from my grandfather that he set out in the early morning, carried a shoulder pole, walked for two hours to the town to sell some food made by his grandmother.

Sometimes I can’t tell the time when I look at the sky, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to occupy a good place if I’m too late.

So we set out early.

The most exaggerated time was that when we arrived in town, there was no one.

After sitting on the ground for a long time, the genius was slightly bright.

The whole family survived because he and grandma got up early and worked in the dark like this.

Later, life got better and there was no need to work so hard anymore.

Zhao Ce thought about things while walking forward.

After walking like this, within half an hour, we arrived at the county town.

He was carrying a bookcase and did not need to be checked.

Zhao Ce entered the city directly.

At this time, it was already light and there were a lot of pedestrians on the streets of the city.

Zhao Ce didn't think about it, and went to the grocery store in the city just by following the memory.

The guy at the grocery store saw Zhao Ce wearing a robe and knew that he was a scholar.

He came up diligently.

"What do you need to buy, this guest?"

Zhao Ce nodded slightly to him and said, "This guy, don't know if the shopkeeper is there?"

The guy heard that he was looking for the shopkeeper, so he didn't ask much.

He took Zhao Ce directly to the counter.

The light at the counter is not very good.

The shopkeeper was sorting out the account book. When he heard someone was looking for it, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that there were no customers in the store for the time being, Zhao Ce took out his small bag of sugar.

He said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, I have a good thing here. I wonder if you will accept it here?"

After hearing his words, the shopkeeper became interested.

I took a look at the clothes of the person opposite.

He was wearing a long robe, although he was a little thinner, but he was still handsome.

Although the material of the clothes is not very good, it is not guaranteed that there will be something good.

He asked curiously, "What good thing?"

Zhao Ce handed over the cloth bag in his hand and made up without blinking: "This is a relative from another place, I got my souvenir."

"I think it's worth some money. Please take a look, the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper took it suspiciously and opened it and took a look.

Then, his incredible eyes widened.

"This, this is..."

Zhao Ce quickly stopped him and asked him to whisper.

Then, he said affirmatively: "It's sugar."

The shopkeeper directly twisted a small piece with his hand and put it in his mouth.

Then, he said affirmatively: "It's sugar!"

"It tastes like a sweet taste, and there is no other odor!"

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help but pick up the cloth bag and walked to a slightly brighter place.

The message opened, and under the light, the sugar inside was lit out, and then checked it again.

Under the light, although the color of this sugar is not snow-white.

But it is also the purest white sugar he has ever seen.

The shopkeeper's great joy.

He has never seen anything like sugar before.

But the quantity is indeed too small, and the appearance is not as good as the young man.

He walked up to Zhao Ce and asked, "You sell this sugar?"

Zhao Ce said: "Of course it is sold."

After saying that, he pretended to be difficult again.

"The shopkeeper, I'm not to hide this thing. My relative from afar said that the person he knew could still do it."

"If the price is good, I will go back to condom him tonight and see if I can get some from there."

Zhao Ce is not stupid either.

It is impossible to tell the shopkeeper directly that this was done by himself.

Although I now have the title of a scholar, many things cannot be maintained without status.

At this time, it is no exaggeration to say that sugar is something that even money cannot buy.
To be continued...