Chapter 241: The Little One Goes to School
Zhao Li drank a few pots of tea at the master's place, and came back as soon as the matter was finished.
"Husband, tell you something!" Xiaoyu put down the ancient book in his hand and said: "Sheng'er, Liang'er, and Shisi are almost four years old, so they should also go to school, although we can teach at home, but children still have to be in contact with their peers!" ”
"Hehe, this should be the idea of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, they think the little guy can come to the island to have a look, do you still need to talk about it." Zhao Li shook his head and said.
Three years ago, Zhao Li bought a vacant land in the city and built a large courtyard house, which has four houses, just one for each family. There are two vegetable patches that have a lot of space inside. Some of the elderly people chose to open a small shop nearby, and some retired directly, raising flowers and growing vegetables.
I don't know if I'm not used to the environment on the island or what, so I have been reluctant to live on the island. Even when I wanted the three little guys, I asked Zhao Li to send them over.
"Giggles, my parents really think so, they said that there is a kindergarten in the elementary school near where they live, and they can live there directly when they go to school in the future!" Xiaolian said warmly.
"The kindergarten is not suitable, you don't know how many books Sheng'er has read in the past two years, Tang poems can be memorized in the three hundred capitals, and the four books and five classics have also been learned a little. Let's just let them start reading at the first grade! Zhao Li shook his head and said.
A few old people miss their grandchildren, and they can only fulfill them, otherwise their ears will definitely not be pure for a while.
"A year old, that's fine!" Xiaoyu also nodded.
Only as parents can they understand the magic of the three little ones. When they were more than a year old, Zhao Li grated the dragon fruit little by little and distributed it to them. Every day, when he has free time, Zhao Li will also give lessons to the three little ones. Although they didn't use their mental power, the three little guys absorbed a lot of aura from their mother's womb, and later washed the marrow with dragon fruit. All of them have become pink and jade, and their IQs are surprisingly high. Even elementary school students in the usual three or four years old can't compare to them.
After chatting about the little one's schooling. The three daughters gathered around again to discuss the score. Zhao Li shook his head and ignored them, found a book in the room and walked towards the riverside outside.
A small Wupeng boat went down with the waves on Zhao Li's pilot, and an ordinary yellow bamboo stretched out from the Wupeng and hung down in the river. Zhao Liqing sat down by the tea basket in Wupeng, reading a book and fishing at the same time.
This is what he has often done in the past three years, listening to the sound of the river. Drinking tea, fishing for fish, and watching books go down the river. Sometimes, when the mood strikes, he may even recite a poem or play the harp. The entire vicinity of Jiangxin Island knows that there is a academy built on Jiangxin Island, and there are some high-ranking people living in the academy.
Although Zhao Li's Confucianism has been very low-key in the past three years, their Jiangzhou Academy is indeed very famous in Zhou City, and every time a student on the island wears Confucianism ashore, it will attract a craze. Usually, in the small teahouses and small streets of Zhou City, everyone gathered around and talked about the academy.
Evening in a city in southern China.
"Ma, I think I, Chen Youcai, am also a small celebrity in the business world, but I didn't expect to start such a promising career as a beggar!" A middle-aged fat man dressed in tatters and holding a broken bowl in his hand walked through the streets of the very center of the city.
Pedestrians passing by on the street from time to time looked at the beggar in front of them with strange expressions. There was also an old man who paused beside Chen Youcai for a moment before slowly sighing:
"It's really a bad day. What a good man with hands and feet turned out to be a beggar! ”
But Chen Youcai's study tour for more than a year has also made his face thicker than the city wall, and he even shook his head and said after the old man's words:
Peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy under peach blossom nunnery; The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine for money.
When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and you get drunk in exchange for the flowers to sleep; Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.
I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse; The car dust and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the wine cup is rich in flowers.
If the rich are compared to the poor. One on the flat earth and the other in the sky; If the poor are compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive me to be idle.
People laughed at me for being crazy. I laugh at others who can't see through it; I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes to make fields.
"You ,......" The old man pointed at Chen Youcai angrily, not knowing what to say. Even the passers-by were amused by the fat beggar and surrounded them one by one.
"Uncle, let's get some flowers!" Chen Youcai smiled at the broken bowl in his hand.
"This, this!" The old man was also confused by the situation at the scene, is there still such a thick-skinned person in reality?
"Good. This fat brother, what kind of beggar are you doing with such cheekiness and eloquence, my company is recruiting a business manager, as long as you are willing to come, I guarantee that your monthly salary is tens of thousands! Suddenly, a successful person in the crowd walked in. Looking at the fat beggar in front of him with a fiery face, he muttered, "Talent." What a talent! ”
"Haha," the surrounding crowd was also amused by what was in front of them, which was even more unusual than the headlines, everyone was already able to make up their brains automatically, peerless masters hid beggars, urban bosses knew heroes, and their monthly salaries were tens of thousands.
Chen Youcai was also stunned for a moment, and scolded secretly, what is this called, his own legitimate professional beggar has not done a good job, and there are indeed people who come to poach himself to do business.
"Big brother, can you also pay some respects, you have dug people to the beggar gang, it's too much, come! The eldest brother looks like a big boss, so it's a little bit of a flower! Chen Youcai rolled his eyes and said.
"Hit a little, hit a little!" The crowd around them suddenly burst into an uproar.
As the boss of a trading company, Wang Mingsheng also smiled bitterly, listening to the meaning of this fat beggar, he was still unwilling to accept his kindness, and he had to ask for money from himself. Let Wang Mingsheng feel like he is lifting a stone and hitting his own feet.
"Okay, buddy, you cow, give, it's five hundred! But can I ask you why you don't want to come to my company, do you earn more in a month than I give you? Wang Mingsheng couldn't help but be curious.
Not only him, but also the surrounding circle of people also listened curiously.
Chen Youcai put away the five hundred yuan with a smile, glanced at the big boss and walked away:
Wind and rain send spring back,
Flying snow welcomes spring,
It's already a cliff full of ice,
There are still flowers.
Pretty doesn't fight for spring,
Only report the coming of spring.
When the mountains are full of flowers,
I'm laughing in the bush.
"Am I laughing at it?" Wang Mingsheng muttered, watching the fat beggar disappear into the street in the eyes of everyone with the sound of poetry, he suddenly had the urge to rush up and get acquainted with this beggar. It shouldn't be as simple as a beggar to be able to chant two poems that fit the situation.
"Alas, are all the beggars so good now, and how do we get mixed up?"
"yes, it seems that beggars can't be done by anyone!"
The crowd sighed.
Wang Mingsheng thought about it, and in the end, he still didn't have the courage to catch up. He shook his head and walked away with a look of pity.
In a dilapidated rental house in an urban village. Chen Youcai kicked the broken door in front of him away with one kick and shouted.
"Aaron, Ahai, I'm back!"
"Talented, how? What is the harvest today, we can't pay the rent if we don't harvest again! Two people stepped out of the two bedrooms as he spoke.
"You don't look at who I am, then, this is my harvest today, five hundred yuan!" Chen Youcai proudly threw down a few red tickets in his hand.
His current expression is as if he had just pretended to be forced on the street. Five hundred, as if I had never seen five hundred. However, it seems that Kong Long and Kong Hai really ran over and exclaimed.
"Great, we won't have to sleep under the bridge this month!"
"What is sleeping at the bottom of the bridge, Chen Fatzi, I have now been upgraded to the six-bag elder of the beggar gang, and the skill of begging has been promoted to the VIP level by me, you just watch how I Chen Fatzi broke out of the world in the beggar gang!" Chen Youcai waved his hand and shouted.
After today's events, he found that it was not so easy to be a beggar, you have to be able to pretend, you have to be able to act, as the saying goes, life in the world, all rely on acting skills. Every industry has its own rules, and you have to love one line of work, otherwise it is impossible to mix well in this industry.
Now that you've all joined the beggar gang, let's devote ourselves to it. (To be continued......)