When Luo Yuhong and Yang Wei heard this, they hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, the two of them supported each other, and fled in embarrassment, and when they left, Luo Yuhong glared at Zhang Daman, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Zhang Daman, you are a brute!"

A haze flashed across Zhang Daman's face, and then, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "An uneducated army is a stupid army." ”

"You're still playing tricks, hurry up!" Yang Wei dragged Luo Yuhong, panicked, and jumped out of Zhang Daman's house, the posture was like avoiding the plague god.

Zhang Daman grabbed Yang Wei's shoes on the ground and smashed them towards the door, "Hey, your broken shoes!"

Since ancient times, people who have achieved an earth-shattering career, which one is not thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and whose heart is blacker than charcoal, relying on shamelessness and unscrupulous means, to get up from the corpses of your mortals, Lao Tzu is not charitable, let alone the Holy Mother, is it possible that Lao Tzu has been cuckolded, and he has to smile and grin on his face, and put a full banquet to welcome you adulterers***?"

Zhang Daman said to himself, and carefully looked at the ten "four-headed" Grandpa Mao in his hand carefully and carefully to confirm that it was not a counterfeit banknote, and then confidently stuffed the money into his pocket.

I took the money just now, and the reason why I didn't identify it in front of me was because in front of Luo Yuhong, I couldn't lose face if I was embarrassed, even if Luo Yuhong ran away with Yang Wei, what would happen? Lao Tzu was still living a chic life!

This thousand yuan can be regarded as a complete showdown with Luo Yuhong, and it is completely broken.

A ridiculous marriage is only worth a thousand dollars!

However, it did solve Zhang Daman's short-term funding problem, and the start-up capital for the mulberry planting and silkworm breeding plan was almost in place.

Next, you have to go to the town or county town to contact and find the supply of mulberry seedlings, as well as the source of silkworm seeds and the sales of silkworm cocoons, which must be considered in advance.

Because at present, I am afraid that in the whole town, the government has not yet implemented the cultivation of mulberry and silkworms, but when you get to the county seat, you must be able to find resources in this area.

These analyses are definitely not out of thin air, but based on the prediction of the memories of his previous life, so Zhang Daman had to go out, one to solve the preliminary work of planting mulberry and raising silkworms, and the other was to complete one thing for Qin Lin.

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Shiyi Village Central Primary School.

Classrooms converted from old warehouses, preschool.

Qin Lin walked into the classroom with a smile on her face, looking amiable, perhaps because of women, she was born with affinity, and Qin Lin was born with a natural temperament and excellent appearance, no matter how she dressed, she was also very teacher-like.

In the originally bustling classroom, when they saw the teacher walk in, these students did not dare to make noise, and sat obediently on the stool, with a pair of little eyes waiting to be fed, which was not only full of anticipation and curiosity about going to school, but also in awe of the teacher who seemed to be stepping on a colorful cloud.

"Hello students!"

"Hello teacher!"

The neat and sweet sound seems to have a milky flavor.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, Mr. Qin, let's get to know each other first!"

Qin Lin stood on the podium, glanced around at the students under the podium with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said aloud with a smile.

"The teacher calls the children whose names they have, raise their hands and answer them out loud, okay?"

"Good!"

Qin Lin took out the roster, unfolded it, and began to roll call, it was also the first time she knew these children as the head teacher.

"Li Dahai!"

"Here!"

A chubby little boy lifted it up, looking like a tiger with a tiger's head, very happy.

"Zhang Xiaoman!"

There was silence under the podium, and no one answered.

"Zhang Xiaoman!"

Qin Lin shouted again, but still didn't answer, she frowned slightly, this Zhang Xiaoman, isn't that the legendary Zhang Daman's son?

"Is Zhang Xiaoman here?"

"Oh, call you!"

and Li Dahai poked Zhang Xiaoman, who was at the same table, and Zhang Xiaoman raised his hand slowly as if he had returned from sleepwalking, and replied "to".

Qin Lin couldn't help but take a closer look at Zhang Xiaoman, huh, he really deserves to be Zhang Daman's son, it is simply carved out of a mold.

However, Zhang Xiaoman seems to be more handsome than Zhang Daman.

Qin Lin's heart trembled slightly, remembering that on the way to school, she met Zhang Daman, and was kissed on the forehead by him so suddenly.

Although the word has spread in Shiyi Village, Zhang Daman suddenly returned to Shiyi Village and had an extra son for no reason, but it has always been a mystery to Zhang Xiaoman's mother and Zhang Daman's wife.

Some people say that it shouldn't be the son of Zhang Daman's wife Luo Yuhong, but he clearly knows that Luo Yuhong didn't give birth to a son, so he ran away with someone.

Qin Lin didn't want to pursue Zhang Daman's things that had already passed, but she was looking forward to the future that had not yet come.

After all, Zhang Daman and his wife Luo Yuhong have completely collapsed, so it is impossible for Zhang Daman to marry again at such a young age.

"Xiaoman, what's wrong?, isn't it uncomfortable?" Thinking of Zhang Daman, Qin Lin couldn't help but care about Zhang Xiaoman.

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head, "I'm fine, thank you, teacher!"

Qin Lin let out a slight "uh" and continued to roll call.

Zhang Xiaoman fell into deep thought, who am I, and everything that happened to me in school seemed familiar, as if he had done something before, resurfaced in his eyes like an old movie.

I feel like I've lost my memory, I can't remember anything, but it's as if all this happened.

Is he really Zhang Daman's son? If so, then why, when he asked Zhang Daman, who his mother was, he couldn't say?

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman, although he was only five or six years old, his subconscious thinking far exceeded that of his peers.

Could it be that he is really Zhang Daman's son, and Zhang Daman's stubborn and gangster peasant appearance made his biological mother leave him?

However, looking at his homeroom teacher, Qin Lin, how familiar and unfamiliar? That feeling seems to be not Qin Lin's student at all, but should be the same age as Qin Lin, and deep in his heart, there seems to be a feeling that he should not belong to his age.

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Xiaoman fell into a dead loop, and for a while, he seemed to be in a dead end, trying to find an exit, but he didn't know where the exit was.

"Zhang Xiaoman, in the future, we will be at the same table. Suddenly, Li Dahai put his hand on Zhang Xiaoman's shoulder, smiled innocently, and from time to time, a lump of snot flowed out of his nostrils, and he sucked it in disgustingly.

A childhood without snot is imperfect, and a very rhythmic inhalation of snot like Li Dahai should really be what it looks like in childhood.