On the streets of the county seat, several half-sized children gathered together to chatter.

"I said that I had one penny, why did you pay two for one penny?" The little plug screamed.

Old Tang, who was on his buddy's shoulder, threw a flattering eye: "There are many people attracted by two pennies, and we are not here to sell the buns." Do you know how tired we are talking this morning?"

"That's it," said the donkey, who was pressed on his shoulders.

The two of them sold two baskets of steamed buns for about the same, and the money bags on their waists made a noise when they walked, could they be unpleasant.

Rizhao and Fengfeng pouted and complained: "Count them as cunning and deliberately compare us to us." ”

As they say, selling the buns is secondary, and publicity is the main thing. They are responsible for promoting without losing money, and the boss has other plans.

The little bolt kicked the treacherous old Tang's buttocks: "You two go to the village to continue, and meet at the mountain pass after dark." ”

"Who dares to run back first, I want him to look good," Mingyuan hugged his arms and hummed at a few people.

It's all half-sized, all thinking about how to compare each other, and their faces are very thick, and they shout at the top of their voices, 'Big and soft, non-sour buns overnight' really attracted a lot of people, and they went back before dark to make the basket half lighter.

"Good boys, well done," the shirt praised without hesitation, and asked them to tell the story in detail.

Edible alkali can remove the sourness in the pasta, so that the flour becomes soft when it ferments, and the people who heard about it said that they wanted to buy it and try it, and the scene was very lively for a while.

Zhao Xiaoman sat down and said crookedly: "Keep up the good work, and go to another place to continue after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

"Oh, boss, how long are we going to do it?" Little bolts, they can't wait to see the follow-up.

"What's the hurry?" Zhao Xiaoman smiled.

The people in the whole village are not in a hurry.

*

Tian Cuo's side, simply and neatly set up the school.

Big, the bright room is full of tables and small benches that still exude the smell of wood, the main wall of the school is the blackboard made by Zhao Xiaoman himself, even the chalk is in accordance with the habits of the ancient people to write, made into a brush style, and for the official start of the class, the children are soaked here, with chalk to write all the ghost drawings on the blackboard.

The children here are lively and cheerful, silly and stupid people don't worry when they see it, people are quite simple and polite, stay here to eat, drink and live without worry, if it weren't for the previous things, Tian Cuo would definitely praise a 'good', but the bandits' den is the bandits' nest, and there are many places where he still doesn't like it.

On the day of the official opening of the class, the old uncle they valued it very much, thanked the ancestors not to say, the people who wanted to go to school also pooled money to buy firecrackers, put half a stick of incense in one breath, and the whole village of people were around to watch the excitement, I don't know that I thought it was the New Year, and the children put on new clothes and shouted: "Meet Mr." ”

"If you can change the boss, you will definitely be better than now."

Tian Cuo muttered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up at the enthusiastic crowd.

Zhao Sannu, who was backing the mountain in front, heard the sound of firecrackers at home, it was already late, and she was even more anxious at this time, and she didn't want to miss the scene of her son's schooling, so she was about to go out with a comb.

"Hmph, I don't know what to be proud of when I get involved with the bandits," the eighth girl slammed the swill bucket on the ground, her nose not a nose, but a face.

Zhao Sannu was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Are you a bandit, my family is very promising." Mr. Tian said that Yaozu is a seedling of reading, and no one dares to delay him. ”

"Yaozu Yaozu Yaozu, three sticks can't beat a fart, that Mr. Teaching is just fooling you, you still believe it, hum," the eighth girl snorted coldly, shaking her head and sneering, "Maybe Zhao Xiaoman wants to blackmail Mr. Ren to say this, whoever is serious is a fool." ”

"Fart—"

"What are you yelling about?"

An old lady with gray hair came out of the house with a calm face.

The eighth girl immediately pursed her lips and carried the swill bucket to what she was doing.

Zhao Sannu couldn't pull her hair back when she was angry, and stomped her feet and said, "Mother, listen to what Lao Ba said is not human, what happened to Yaozu." ”

Old Lady Zhao's expression was fixed: "If you really think that Yaozu is promising, you don't need to listen to what she says." ”

"That's it," Zhao Sannu burst into tears and smiled, seeing that the old lady was wearing clothes to go out, she said nervously, "You just came back, are you going to the temple again?" ”

Mrs. Zhao believed in Buddhism more than ten years ago, and spent most of her time doing chores in the temple, and did not come back except for busy farming and major events at home.

When the old lady heard this, she patted the patched clothes: "I'll go to Zaozhuang to see if the marriage of the seventh child can be settled." ”

Zhao Sannu suddenly said stupidly: "If it weren't for Xiaoman's business, Lao Qi would have married at this time." ”

"No."

The old lady went out.

Zhao Sannu hurried to the back mountain, and as soon as she appeared, she was surrounded by people who heard the movement and ran over.

"Did they really run a school in there?"

The people who support the mountain like to call Dawangzhai 'inside'.

Zhao Sannu smiled reservedly: "The firecrackers are all set off, can there be a fake?" Today's official start of class, I'm rushing in to have a look. ”

"The bandits are all starting to read," someone soured.

More people said sourly: "If you read a book, you are also a bandit." ”

"The people there go in and out all day, and they don't know what they're doing."

"But I heard that one of the children in it counts as one, and all of them have to study."

"Who knows if it's true or not, but Xiaoman is really out of luck, I heard that it's really a bandit leader, and the people inside listen to her."

"Xiaoman is really, obviously we are backing the mountain, and I don't want to help the villagers when he is developed."

"Hey, third girl, tell Xiaoman and let her bring the school to our village?"

"That's it, why are those bandits cheap?"

"If the school can get our village, my son will definitely be able to get the top prize."

Dream on.

The one who was admitted to the top should also be Yaozu.

Zhao Sannu stopped talking nonsense with them, trotted into the woods, and then didn't make it to the opening ceremony.

She looked into the school through the window, and at a glance she saw her precious son sitting at the front.

"Mother, I knew that going to school would allow that child to speak, so I would have sent him there," Zhao Sannu's tears fell.

Zhao Xiaoman was beside her, sprinkled salt on the wound and said: "Don't be scolded less, and you won't be treated as a dumb person." ”

Zhao Sannu wiped her tears and glared: "Yes, it's all my fault, you also blame me." ”

Zhao Xiaoman looked her up and down, and this disdainful expression scolded people without speaking.

Zhao Sannu glared at her fiercely: "Blame me, I am also your mother." By the way, can you find a suitable person for Lao Qi? ”

"The right person?"

Zhao Xiaoman sneered: "She can't get married, right?" ”