Chapter 11 New Tenants

Early in the morning, the cicadas chirp loudly, and it is already the end of July, telling people that the hot day has begun again. Fang Monan, who was running around the vegetable patch in the backyard in the morning, sweated a lot, as if he had been fished out of water.

In the small vegetable garden, Fang Monan and his grandmother used thin bamboo poles to give seedlings early, laid a good shelf, and looked at the vegetables that had already hung fruits, and sure enough, they were seedlings produced by the space, growing faster than the outside, and the tomatoes were red in a few days, and they could be eaten.

Grandma looked at the big sun hanging obliquely in the east, and felt sorry for Fang Mo Nandao On such a hot day, you don't want to water the vegetable field. Well, let me come, how nice it is to cool off at home."

"It's okay, it's so hot and exciting" Fang Monan wiped the sweat beads from his face with his hand and said, it was not cool at home. Watering the vegetable patch is easy for her, mainly running.

"Hurry up and put a basin of hot water in there, go and rinse it. It's time for breakfast, too. Grandma urged, and walked into the house, and then Fang Monan heard Grandma's cry from the back room, Xiao Yan, it's time to get up, Nannan got up earlier than you, and the sun was on her buttocks.

Wash now, it is better to wash it after eating, otherwise it will be sweaty again, Fang Monan looked at the hot water, it is better to soak in the hot spring while no one flashes into the space for a while. If you want to say that there is a bad thing now, it is the trouble to take a bath, I remember when I was a child, I had to run three or four miles a week in order to take a bath in winter, and I exaggerated a little bit of "going over the mountains and mountains", and it was almost the same, and I got one. It's better now that it's summer, but it's okay to do it in winter, so it seems that we have to find a way.

"Okay, Mom, don't rush, it's not up, I was a little late to read last night." The aunt came out chattering, her hair was messy, a towel was hanging from her shoulder, and she was holding a basin with toothbrushing supplies in it. "It's because you got up too early, it's only past six o'clock." In order not to be pushed down again, and in order to stop working as a temporary worker. Just like Xiao Nannan said: 'If the soft conditions are not as good as others, you must have excellent skills, and these can only be obtained by reading. So she has to hold on to death.

"You should learn from Nannan, you see that people get up much earlier than you, get up at five o'clock, and don't forget to water the vegetables, see that you are too lazy like a pig." Grandma counted behind her.

"By the way, the new tenant of the North House is moving in today, have you read yesterday's lease? Still have a problem with not skipping words. Grandma asked.

"The rent is two yuan a month, how much does the electricity bill pay, and the water is my own well water, so I can use it as you like. There can still be any, and besides, it's still an acquaintance, what problems can there be. After brushing her teeth, the toothpaste foam on her mouth hadn't had time to wash, so she said hurriedly.

"Hey Xiaoyan, have you not, our porridge seems to be particularly delicious recently, sweet and sweet." Grandma closed her eyes slightly and smashed her mouth comfortably, especially these days after he came from the countryside, it didn't matter, how could it be so delicious

"Oh, I'll taste it." After the aunt finished washing, she walked to the water tank, picked up the scoop and scooped out a little water from it, and tasted it, "Well, it's very delicious, maybe our well water is okay."

Grandma got up and went to the water tank, scooped up a scoop of water, and tasted it, it was cold and sweet, and it was delicious. "You're right, I didn't expect our old well to be so good." She didn't say anything more.

Fang Monan raised Lao Gao's heart and let it go, fortunately, grandma only tasted the water in the tank, not the well water, otherwise she would have been a gang. Every time she waited for her grandmother to fill the tank with water, she replaced it with spring water in the space while she wasn't paying attention. Although the well water here is not bad, it cannot be compared to the water in the space.

Grandma completely let go of this matter and didn't think about it anymore.

After eating breakfast and cleaning up, my aunt went, and my grandmother slipped out the wheat at home and dried it for a few days in a row, to grind flour. Because the mill is diagonally opposite the house, not far away. So when she left, she told her little granddaughter to take care of her home and not to run around, she was very fast.

Last night, Fang Monan entered the space, looking at the maturity in the space, there was a bit of excess, she didn't rush to meditate, let's organize the space first, she looked at the rice in the field, waved her hand, and after collecting it, she took off the husk and closed the warehouse, put it into a rice bag, and then put away the rice stalks, and added food to the cattle and sheep, just eating the grass on the grassland, the pressure on the grassland was too great. In the north, pasta is the main food, and then a large part of the rice is planted with wheat.

The schools of fish swimming leisurely in the water of Fang Monan, who were still drooling just now, were when they were fresh and tender, and when they grew too big, the taste of the meat was greatly reduced. Look at them and have to worry about disposing of them. Although there is no problem of spoilage in the storage of space, it is too boring to store all the fresh fish. After thinking about it, it is better not to make some cooked food and prepare it, but also to eat it as a snack.

Although it is very troublesome to make dried fish, but to send the fish to the kitchen, Fang Monan is completely useless if he only relies on his mental power. Dried salted fish, smoked fish, air-dried fish, and even she tried to make all kinds of canned fish. In her previous life, she loved to eat canned fish, and even the bones were crispy, which made her feel that it was very troublesome to vomit thorns. When it was done, she tasted it, and it tasted great.

Fang Menan continued to tinker in the kitchen, grinding tofu, pickling cucumbers, making Chinese cabbage into sauerkraut, and pickling wild duck eggs, goose eggs, and eggs from the woods and grasslands. By the way, the cattle and sheep on the grassland, and the pigs running happily in the forest were made into cured meat, bacon, and bacon, which can reduce the pressure on the grassland and the forest to some extent.

I feel like I have a little strength left...... Fang Menan scanned the space, and with a wave of his hand, he collected half of the fruits hanging from the branches. Half of it was reserved for the monkeys in the space, and more and more birds. Half of the fruit is kept for eating, and half is used to make wine.

Come to the wine-making area, receive the fruits to be brewed here, and open up your mental energy, they will automatically make wine and store it.

After Fang Monan finished doing this, he was busy for most of the day before he felt tired, it seemed that this kind of cultivation also had an effect, he returned to the study, sat on the couch, and meditated to recover his strength. She felt a steady stream of aura, ****, wandering all over her body along the meridians, and felt that the original thin airflow was a little bigger than the original. It turns out that this is also a kind of cultivation.

Every night the space is full, and there is no time to relax. After being reborn, in order not to repeat the regretful life of the previous life, it is estimated that they will work so hard, seize every opportunity, learn as soon as possible, and have a deep understanding of 'the young and strong do not work hard and the boss is sad in vain'.

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Turning her eyes back to the outside of the space, Fang Monan walked to the backyard to see the vegetables planted, the growth is not, in a few days, it should be able to eat it Looking at the big sun overhead, she walked to the front yard, holding a small crispy fish in her hand, these can only be eaten when no one is around, she also wants to share it with her family, but this is too risky. We'll have to wait and see.

"Little girl, these days, you haven't asked me to learn to read" A serious and deep voice with a hint of grievance.

"Ah Grandpa Lin, you're at my house." Fang Monan touched his mouth, there were no fish chips, fortunately the little crispy fish was finished.

Grandpa Lin stood in the north room, holding a box of books in his hand, the door was wide open, and he walked inside. "Oh, I'm the new tenant here, it's not only bigger, it's also cooler than mine." He put the book in the door and turned back to point to the two long, lush trees in the courtyard. "Besides, it's an office, and it's not like a word to live there, it's so close to the Education Bureau, and when I heard that it was going to be rented, I came." Of course, what I didn't say in my heart was that it was rare to meet a smart child, how could she slip away, I think it was the words last time that scared her, but she was indeed the most different child he had ever seen.

"Ah, you're a new tenant." Fang Monan opened her mouth wide, thinking with some worry, there would be no trouble, anyway, she made up her mind not to admit it.

"Little girl, I taught you the words a few days ago, do you still recognize the words and don't skip words. He said seriously. "Learning is to persevere, how can you fish for three days and dry nets for two days."

"Oh, I remember what you taught."

"Okay, come in and write to me first."

Fang Monan looked at him seriously, and didn't say a word about the previous matter, and she wouldn't be stupid to mention it. Anyway, I decided not to admit it, 'the soldiers are coming, and the water is coming', so I was not afraid, so I put my mind at ease, and also picked up the slightly smaller box on the ground, and the weight was really heavy, and I walked in with him holding the bookcase.

"Grandpa Lin, don't you skip words. Fang Monan looked at the sky, it was now.

"Oh, I moved, and the unit took two days off." Lin put the bookcase on the ground and walked to the writing desk, "First write the words I taught you a few days ago." After saying that, he didn't care about her and began to organize the book.

"Oh" Fang Menan stood in front of the table just past the table, so he carried a small stool and stood on it, just right.

On the desk there was a fine pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, not rice paper, which was too wasteful for her, but a newspaper. She looked carefully at a blue and white pen wash on the table, leaned forward, and saw a picture of two carp playing in the water, vivid, and the water poured into it, as if it was really swimming. She lifted her head and raised her eyes to see that during the Kangxi period, the baby immediately gently put it back in its place. As an investor, tsk...... There is a lot of room for appreciation in the future, and the golden light flashed in her eyes, but she fell silent, these are too early for her, and what matters now is that she wrote silently that Old Man Lin taught him to write a few days ago.

Grandpa Lin nodded with satisfaction, seeing her look at the pen wash, his eyes narrowed, and he quietly began to tidy up his baby, the room is much bigger, some can be taken out to dry, no need to stay in the box to get moldy.

Outside the house, they screamed, and the sun was shining, which did not affect the two people in the house in the slightest. After Fang Mo Nanmo finished writing, he looked at the calligraphy and paintings he cleaned up and hung on the wall, insects, fish, flowers, birds, and the seal was written on the seal, she couldn't read it, but the handwriting was the same person.

There are also calligraphy and paintings of his celebrities hanging on the wall, the most precious are Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", Yan Zhenqing's "Manuscript of the Sacrifice of Nephews", Huizong Zhao Ji's "Cursive Thousand Character Text", Tang Bohu's "Mountain Quiet Day Long Picture", Xu Beihong's "Eight Horses".

Fang Monan looked greedily, these authentic works are not as crazy as the later generations, they should be true, even if they are not genuine, they are still some years old. She's a layman, how much is this worth, it's full of RMB.

Fang Monan looked at the books he sorted out again, most of them were wire-bound books, yellow, and even saw English and French books, judging from their depreciation, they should be looking through them now. She stared curiously at the origin of this unattractive old man. She got up and looked around, rubbed her chin, and thought about it, since he was willing to teach, then one was to teach, and the two were also to teach, so as to fight for some welfare for her aunt.

"Grandpa Lin, these books are all yours, don't skip words. Fang Monan pretended to be curious and stepped forward to touch it, and said in a sweeter and glutinous childish voice.

Old man Lin also has a bottom on her observation just now, but she doesn't say it, he also pretends not to, it's interesting to watch it slowly, and it's so boring to reveal the mystery at once. "yes, I have a lot of books, and a lot of them are picked up from scrapyards." With a heartache on his face, "It's all a baby." ”

"Those calligraphy and paintings were written by you, don't you skip words. Seeing his sad appearance, Fang Monan shifted the topic of this deep sorrow. Times have changed now, but there are more books that have been submerged in those years.

"Yes, some of them are mine, they look good," Old Man Lin said with a smug smile.

It's a pity that Fang Monan's artistic cells don't have much talent, so he can only say that he is good-looking, can he teach me not to skip words.

Mr. Lin and others are okay with this sentence, but let's talk ugly ahead, I am very strict. ”

"Mmmmmm, I'm not afraid." Since Fang Monan had come all over again, she didn't want to leave a flaw in her life, and she had nothing to do during the day, she was trying to find something to do, "However, I want to ask you to teach one more student." ”

"Oh, let's hear it."

"My aunt, is that okay? She wanted to pick up her books again and go back to school. Fang Monan blinked his big eyes and waited anxiously for his answer.

"Oh" he touched his chin, there are still people who study, as long as there are workers and wages now, how can they still think about studying, and they don't see the impact of reading on the future. It's rare for someone to love to learn, "Okay"

"Great." Fang Monan clapped his hands and shouted happily.

"Alright, now let's learn something new." Old Man Lin patted her head, came to the desk, and wrote new words. "Here's what you're going to learn today."

Grandma grinded her face, saw Fang Monan studying with Old Man Lin, greeted him, didn't dare to disturb her writing, and began to work hard.

When it was noon, Fang Menan told her that she had found a good teacher for her, and the three of them made a study plan together.

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