Qiu Wudao, "I can see clearly, he is afraid of me, as soon as I make a move, he will tremble, but he is stubborn, what I say, it is all in the left ear and out of the right ear."

It's the same as what you didn't say.

You're different, you have something in your head, you can cure it, he likes you and listens to you. ”

Ji Mo said, "My own level is not good, and I have a lot of things to do every day." ”

"You have a problem, so much land in your family is still barren," Qiu Wu said disapprerovingly, "You, don't say more, when it's autumn, I'll give you half a bag of grain." ”

"Hey, I'm not too busy to take care of it alone, besides, I don't have a big animal, and it's hard to plow and harrow. "Ji Mo is not true

Nothing was accomplished, at least the wasteland behind the house was reclaimed by him, and he planted tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers, and corn.

Now except for meat, vegetables are self-sufficient.

Qiu Wu has not been a student for two days since he sent Qiu Dong over, and other families have followed suit, anyway, Ji Mo has a hand in treating children.

The remuneration is to half a bag of grain in the autumn.

Originally, the children were not fixed, sometimes one or two, sometimes three or five, Ji Mo could still accept it, but now the fixed ones are fifteen or sixteen, and Ji Mo's head has exploded.

He could really have left it alone, he had no obligations and no responsibilities.

But looking at the innocent eyes of the children, he softened.

If these children don't study, they may repeat the same path as their parents, and they won't be able to do much.

In the end, I agreed, on the condition that I borrow the classroom of the Sugu Town School.

As for who they consulted, Ji Mo didn't care, what he wanted was the result.

The school has been occupied by Liang Qishi, the big boss of the town's warehouse, and his children go to school in Ansan City, and the school is open or not, and he has nothing to do. But for fear of public outrage, he finally vacated a classroom for Ji Mo.

Ji Mo has never been a teacher, but he has been a student for more than 20 years, and some of his experience can still be used.

In the early morning session, he formally introduced pinyin into the teaching and taught students how to spell.

In the latter period, mathematics is taught, mainly four operations, and multiplication formulas are written on the blackboard for students to memorize.

When lunch time came, everyone went back to their own home, each looking for their own mother, and only took this half-day class.

After students learn simple notation and staves, he will teach them according to his mood, such as "On the Moon" today and "I want to fly higher" tomorrow.

As long as he would.

After a few days of classes, many parents crammed their children in one after another, from five or six years old to teenagers, and a small classroom was crammed with 56 people, standing, squatting, and sitting.

Makes his scalp tingle.

Rushing one is rushing, and a group is also rushing, but he still accepts it all.

Regardless of grade, the content taught is the same.

"Honesty and honesty are the traditional virtues of society, and they are also necessary conditions for normal interactions between people in real life. ”

There are no textbooks and teaching content about "Thought and Morality" in this world, but Ji Mo feels that this course is indispensable, and gives examples of facts and explains it in simple terms.

"There is a shop in the town that makes steamed buns, but it dares to use dead pork, and after everyone knows about it, its reputation is ruined.

As for this boss, he turned to other businesses, but because people don't believe him anymore, they don't buy anything he sells...."

The students seemed to have come to their senses.

The next day, Nie Laorong of the bun shop ran after Ji Mo all over the street with a boning knife.

Although Ji Mo repeatedly said that the example given in the class was not him, and he didn't believe it, he had a bun shop in the entire ancient town!

Who is he in class?

Little bastard, he actually made Lao Tzu ballads!

In June, it has not yet been ambushed, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, short-sleeved shirts during the day, and still covered with quilts when sleeping at night.

Ji Mo set up a shed at the door of his hut, laid a stone slab on the ground, placed a square table, a long bench, and sat here to eat tea slowly after finishing the vegetable garden every afternoon.

Because of the lessons he gave to the students, he had all the food for the winter, and now he is not in a hurry.

was blowing the floating leaves in the cup, but I heard a rumbling sound, and it was actually a line of convoys.

In front are two small cars, followed by five trucks, each of which is a soldier in military uniform, wearing a steel helmet and holding a rifle.

Ji Mo got up and stood on the road with the residents of the town and watched the convoy heading north.

"Why is there such a big battle?" Ji Mo asked Wu Youde next to him puzzled.

Wu Youde said in a low voice, "I heard that gold sand was found in the north, so I guess I went there." ”

"Golden sand?" Ji Mo suddenly realized, "No wonder so many strangers have come to the town recently, all of them are going to the north to pan for gold?"

Wu Youde said, "I heard that someone caught a dog's head gold, and when the news spread, everyone was crazy, and they didn't have the brains to drill there." ”

"Then make a fortune. Ji Mo said enviously.

Wu Youde pursed his mouth, "Then you have to have a life to bring it out, people die for money, birds die for food." ”

Ji Mo asked curiously, "Where is this soldier?"

Wu Youde said, "Northridge's." ”

"No," Qiu Wu didn't know when he stood up, he interjected, "This is Tao Jishan's troops of the Northwest Army. ”

Ji Mo asked, "Let's go back to the ancient town to many places?"

Qiu Wudao, "There are only two warlords who can come to our place, one is Limo, who is known as the king of Beiling, and the other is Tao Jishan, the king of the northwest. ”

"What about the east?" Ji Mo continued to ask.

"To the east, it is the sea, the ancient river flows to the southeast, and the outlet of the sea is built with a dock and a port, which is very lively, and it also belongs to Beiling. Qiu Wu explained.

Wu Youde lit a cigarette pouch, took a sip and said, "Whoever wants to get rich will go, Lao Tzu is afraid of death, what about you?"

It was Qiu Wu who asked.

Qiu Wu said, "I'll go." ”

Wu Youde was surprised, "You really don't want to die? Is that pit a person can eat?"

Qiu Wu sneered, "Who said a person?"

Wu Youde said, "Don't look at me, I'm definitely not going." ”

Qiu Wu laughed twice and stopped talking, turned around and left.

"Crazy, this is...."Wu Youde stomped his feet angrily, "I don't want to die if I want money." ”

Ji Mo muttered, "That's a gold mine.....

Wu Youde said, "What do you think, teach your books honestly, your little arms and legs are not enough for someone else's fist." ”

After saying that, he left in a huff.

Ji Mo said angrily, "Tell it to yourself, I'm not so stupid." ”

He's just as sorry for his life, so he's definitely not going to go.

As for Qiu Wu, he will not persuade either, when Qian stands up and speaks, all the truth will be silent.

He said no amount of money was useless.