A hundred taels of silver with white flowers came into the account again, and the three brothers were happy to fly. After yarding a cart of cloth, the three of them sat on the wheel, although Lin Zimo was not as excited as the two brothers, but the processing order brought by him was another entry for the village. Lin Zimo asked himself if he was a bad person, he was used to seeing modern people with fat brains and intestines, and all kinds of diet pills flying all over the sky, looking at the old people and children in the village who were yellow and thin due to lack of nutrition, and he felt uncomfortable.

The eldest brother was driving the carriage, and the two brothers sat on the opposite wheel, next to the second brother, swaying up and down with the front of the car, their legs hanging in mid-air, and Lin Zimo experienced what it means to be excited.

Feeling the nervousness of the younger brother, Lin Zihan stretched out his arm to wrap around the younger brother's shoulder, and said softly: "It's okay, the second brother is protecting you, and you can't fall down." The comfort of the second brother, who was silent, inexplicably made his whole body relax, and he leaned closer to the thin body of the second brother and said "um" softly.

It was easy to get home, and as soon as I got off the bus, my mother, my little sister, and my grandmother all came around, looked at the things in the car, and asked, "Oh my God! How did you buy so much fabric? Can it be sold? Lin Zimo hurriedly comforted his mother: "Mother, these don't cost money, and I still earn money today." As he spoke, he took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and displayed them.

Zhou Shi was startled, looked left and right, and hurriedly took it and put it in his sleeve: "You kid, how can you take money out casually outside?" "From ancient times to the present, it is a tradition to pay attention to wealth and not show it.

Lin Zihao hurriedly talked about it, and heard that this was a processing fee of 100 yuan, and even Huang recited "Amitabha, now everyone in the village can earn a sum of money." ”

The sixth grandmother's family, who was busy making noodles in the yard, saw so many fabrics and also greeted them, and when the sixth grandmother heard about it, her eyes were full of tears, and she took Huang's hand and thanked her: "Thank you for my sister-in-law's family, and the people in the village are grateful to your family!" Now even my daughters-in-law can earn money. "From now on, I will no longer even save money on salt, and my daughter-in-law will be hopeful.

The family is busy enough, and they don't plan to compete with the villagers for this small amount of money. As soon as Lin Zimo said to his father, Lin Huaide nodded, he also knew that his family was very profitable just by processing vermicelli, and he was willing to do something for the village. Immediately asked the eldest son to invite the patriarch: "Zihao, go and invite the patriarch, by the way, ask him to arrange someone, and tell him, except for giving the villagers half of the processing fee, all the money earned belongs to the clan." "The shopkeeper of the cloth village can be said to be very generous, in order to catch up with the schedule, prepare more supplies, and also to have a good relationship with Lin Zimo, this time he also made a bloody investment, but it is estimated that there will be no such high processing fee next time.

The patriarch was excited, quickly organized people, moved all the fabrics to a spare yard of his house, and under Lin Zimo's advice, he gave a death order to the crowd that surrounded him: "No matter which family can work, but if anyone leaks it, they will be driven out of the village immediately, and the ancestral hall will be removed forever." "Two thousand sets of work, not only to improve the life of the villagers, but also to earn two hundred taels of silver for the clan, both eyes are stars of the team leader, who destroys, is the class enemy of the clan.

The villagers were frightened, in this era of extremely heavy family values, driving out of the village and removing the ancestral hall from the ancestral hall is the biggest punishment, which also makes some cautious people rest their minds, feel at ease to receive work, and do not come out of the moth.

Lin Zimo looked at this lovely village chief and the patriarch and laughed, this shrewd-looking man really did things for the clan, which was also the luck of this family, if there was a villain who only knew how to make money, Lin Zimo would not be so enthusiastic to help the clan.

Zhou and Lin Yu both went to help teach the women how to behave, Lin Zimo helped to light the fire, grandma steamed steamed buns to cook, and the two brothers went to the new house to help their father.

The bellows pulling the fire was already very slippery, and the flames of the red fire came out, Lin Zimo and the grandmother of the steamed bun chatted: "Grandma, do you say that good people have good rewards?" Lin Zimo is a little confused: the loyal ministers and traitors in the history books, the well-wishers who help the elderly in modern society who are falsely accused, the people who make black-hearted food, medicines, etc., the □□ people that Lin Zimo himself has seen all the way, whether they are good or bad, they all live very nourishingly, will there be good rewards when a kind-hearted person is there?

Grandma glanced at her grandson kindly: "Zimo! Don't be blinded by appearances, although retribution can't be seen or touched, but one thing you have to know is that when you are old and can't move and wait for death, look back on your life, no matter whether you have great achievements or not, you can pat your chest and tell yourself, my life as a human being is at least worthy of conscience, and I can close my eyes with peace of mind. The old man's weather-beaten eyes shone with wisdom.

Lin Zimo woke up suddenly, yes! After death, why can't you see clearly! When he died in that life, didn't he have a clear conscience and peace of mind? The only regret is: the parents here can do their best to be filial, but they can't give filial piety to the old parents over there, and he doesn't also look forward to the fact that there are many good people in the world, so that the life of the parents over there can be easier.

If you can help those who can, can you give back to the parents over there? -- At the very least, I can feel at ease.

Lin Zimo has no big ambitions: to live a peaceful and stable life here, to live a prosperous life with the whole family, to find someone □□ the most ideal, and to help those who can help by the way.

Scratching his head irritably, he blew on the traditional characters on the vertical lines of the book. Lin Zimo hated it, why did he have to sit here and watch these dizzy things?

Look at Mr. Chen sitting upright on the stage, rubbing his flowery eyes, reading helplessly word by word, marking punctuation marks with a brush. A room full of students were shaking their heads and reading aloud, and Lin Zimo was writing and drawing with a pen, which quickly attracted Mr. Chen's attention.

Mr. Chen looked at Yan Sù, in fact, he was very good at teaching students according to their aptitude, and he would not beat the students to death with a stick, and he did not immediately scold Lin Zimo's abnormality, but quietly walked behind him, Mr. Chen looked at it for a while, and his eyes widened.

Write very carefully with a brush, this hanging wrist writing brush words are the most tricky, if you don't pay attention, it will be annihilated on the paper, Lin Zimo just carefully marked the text to be read and put down the pen, and there was no movement of the numb legs, the book on the table was suddenly taken away, and the startled Lin Zimo hurriedly looked up and saw Mr. Chen, who was looking seriously, had a bitter face.

was caught not studying seriously, Lin Zimo subconsciously looked at the eldest brother and the second brother, Lin Zihao and Lin Zihan also looked at the younger brother helplessly, this younger brother was really uneasy, and clearly told him to mark the articles he wanted to learn at home, and he and the second brother marked them early last night, and this little brother was really arrested today.

To say that this thing called punctuation by the younger brother is very practical, and the two who have already taught the younger brother attach great importance to it, and each article is marked early, so that they can read a lot of worry, I just hope that Mr. Chen will not severely punish the younger brother, the tender palm of the younger brother can't withstand the toss of the bamboo board.

Behind them, there was a small laugh of Ouyang Yong and the others, as well as Ouyang Zhi's worried gaze. A few people were nervous here, but the more Mr. Chen looked at it, the more excited he became, and he slapped his palm on the table, startling the whole class, and laughing: "Okay! All right! The mouth is suddenly open! ”

slapped Lin Zimo again: "Not bad, not bad, Zimo is talented!" Lin Zimo didn't care about grinning, hurriedly stood up, and saluted respectfully: "Sir, students are not talented, and they dare not take credit, these are all created by my brother Lin Zihao." He doesn't plan to take a career in office, and he hates classical Chinese, it is best to push out his eldest brother, he can get some credit, and his future career is capital.