Chapter Ninety-Five: Why It's Always Me Who Gets Hurt
Who teaches? There is only one talent in Fang Mingyuan, the patriarch's education is a child, what is the third uncle's education? Qian Chuanzi can teach arithmetic, Chinese and mathematics are arranged first, and hundreds of children will come, but they can't be taught!
Fang Mingyuan frowned and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I used to teach in the county, and I assigned it to the children to be properly arranged." ”
We don't know where it is, it's good that the baby can study.
The patriarch of the You clan inquired: "I heard that you have some kind of work over there, and you still work collectively, and everyone can do it for a penny?" ”
Fang Mingyuan talked about the collective system and the division of work system, and the patriarch of the You clan looked at the clan elders thoughtfully.
Qian Chuanzi chatted with the villagers and said, when everyone followed my aunt, my uncle said, a chopstick is gently broken, and a chopstick is constantly broken. Unity is strength, we used to be a mess of loose sand, but now everyone is huddled together into fists, working hard in one direction, do you say it can be done?
Besides, our families have been busy for a year, saving three or five taels of silver, what is valuable at home, what ability can make money, no one knows if we don't work together.
The villagers pondered, wouldn't it be possible to save three or five taels to do it together? Who has the ability, who earns more, and everyone shares?
The stuffy man followed Chang'an, with the children of the village, turned the village around, and went to the beekeeping place on the mountain to take a look, Chang'an asked curiously: "You take honey, why don't bees sting you?" ”
The kids don't know why! "Just don't sting us."
Changshou answered: "It's like a domestic dog, and when you are mature, you won't bite your own people." ”
Fang Mingyuan walked from village to village outside, and the activities in the countryside narrowed the relationship between him and the villagers, and also changed the state of the town on a daily basis.
At this time, in Fenggu Town, in the village where Fang Mingyuan walked, the villagers consciously came to the patriarch to help build the shed, take away the drawings of the children's desks, and go back to give the children desks.
Some people consciously sent them to build a house at home, and the bricks left over from the kang were not needed for money, but they were kept for the town to build a school.
In the dining hall and conference room, the old ladies have returned, and are busy entertaining guests from the people sent by the rouge shop.
"Guests should be greeted with a smile when they enter the door, eh? Isn't it so happy, smiling, slightly raising the corners of your mouth, and smiling kindly, belch? Don't laugh like that, it's too fake! The female shopkeeper of the rouge shop is surnamed Tong, and there is no rule for laughing at this time, and she can't keep an elegant smile when she is teased by the old ladies.
Dong Xiaoying smiled and grabbed Mrs. Niu, "Don't laugh like that, come and see me!" Just because I'm the one who came to buy the cake, I came over, and I had a silver ingot on me, and I'm here to give you money, and you're ......."
Mrs. Niu waved her hand and said: "If you don't win, forget it, I will be worried when I hear you say to send money, change someone, my mother's mother, the old woman, come and we will be together, you should buy the cake first, I look at you and laugh." ”
Aunt Zhao pulled Aunt Liu and laughed! Aunt Liu said in disgust: "You are smiling like a second fool, come to see me, you go over there and come over." ”
Aunt Zhao picked a thorn, "You are smiling like a sheep's madness, and your face is scary." ”
"That's what you think, it's the guy who came in to give you money!" Dong Xiaoying began to guide.
Mrs. Niu followed and said: "Don't look like a wolf seeing meat, you just think, the person who came is our fat eldest grandson, who has just learned to walk, how can he be so white and tender that it is rare!" ”
The smile barely passed, and then the conversation followed.
"The guest officer, please, the guest officer, please look here, I'll introduce you, this is a pastry ......" Tong shopkeeper performed again.
Now the old ladies are naturally much more, and the daughters-in-law who are about to enter the shop are nervous, what do you want to say?
One by one, they stumbled to talk, they always forgot to introduce pastries, and the anxious old ladies stomped their feet and only scolded uselessly!
The old ladies are now sending cakes back for training, and the ones who teach writing are not there!
The farthest to Tieguan City, the carriage set off at three o'clock in the night, the carriage was covered with a thick quilt, for fear of breaking the cake, all the way quickly, when the carriage came back, the carriage was fast, for fear that there would be less learning, the shop would open, and they would not come.
After teaching for a few days, the shopkeeper Tong felt that it was almost over, so he let him practice at home and went back to the rouge shop.
Dong Xiaoying talked to the shop in the town, borrowed a shop for the cake master, the table was set, and Zhao's sister-in-law stood in the shop and nervously began to decorate the flowers.
The people who came to the market surrounded the shop on the inside and outside of the three layers, Zhao's sister-in-law and Mingcai's daughter-in-law performed together, the hand holding the chopsticks shook like a sieve chaff, and the pen head of the flower was raised, but it could not fall on the tip of the chopsticks.
Grandma Zhang shouted anxiously in the crowd: "Why did you become a dog in the door, and you only dare to bark at home?" What's wrong with someone looking at you? It's all a nose and two eyes, no missing arms and legs, who are you afraid of? ”
Don't say it, it really works if you are scolded, Mingcai's daughter-in-law took a deep breath, lowered her head and didn't look at anyone, calmed down, and quickly made a cake flower, picked it up with scissors, and was just about to put it on the cake that smoothed the cream, and the crowd exclaimed.
"So you made a flower?"
"How are her hands moving, I can't see clearly!"
"This is really a skill, a paste that is softer than tofu, and it can actually draw flowers!"
"It's much harder than a dough kneader."
Mingcai's daughter-in-law shook her hand, and the cake fell on the cake, and she couldn't move when she inserted it diagonally.
Grandma Zhang wanted to scold again, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Zhao's daughter-in-law put the cake flowers away, and then made the next one, Grandma Zhang glared at Mingcai's daughter-in-law and didn't speak again.
There are two layers of flowers under the cake, and a circle of flowers is dotted on it, and then it is writing, Mingcai's daughter-in-law glanced at the word Fu, this word she has painted many times, how to look at it today I don't feel like it, not like the word, I don't know it.
Zhao's sister-in-law was about to start writing, she glanced at the word Shou, took a deep breath, supported her trembling right hand with her left hand, and slowly drew a horizontal, and then a horizontal......
Zhao's sister-in-law passed the customs and changed people to perform, this time it was Changye's daughter-in-law, and her son's dough was still coaxing in the crowd, "Mother, don't be bad, if you do it badly, you will give it to me, and you will lose money, lose money!" ”
The crowd laughed and teased the children, "Do you want to eat flowers, or do you want your mother to lose money?" ”
The dough is not fooled, "If you lose money, you will give me food, and if I eat it, I will lose money, hum!" I don't eat it, Aunt Chick gives me delicious food every day, I don't eat it rarely! ”
You don't eat it rarely, why do you still have a hara?
When Changye's daughter-in-law was writing, she didn't plan a good place, and found that the remaining position was not enough to write halfway through writing, and she couldn't help but fall with tears while holding a piping pen.
"Isn't this good, why are you crying?"
The dough also cried, "My mother is illiterate, she always writes the wrong words, she must have written the wrong words again, what to do, it's almost done." ”
People kindly persuaded: "It's okay, it's okay!" Don't cry, we can't read, and if you write it wrong, you're wrong! Okay! It's really good-looking! ”
What's the use of you not being literate? This is the cake set by the county, which was used by the grandfather to move to a new house for a banquet, and it was written with the words "blessed land Chengxiang".
Fang Yue squeezed in, glanced at the cake, and said to everyone, "Tsk, see it!" If you want to write on it, you have to order a large cake, 12 inches, don't be stingy and set this kind of 9 inches!
The words on this are not wrong, but the cake is not big enough to write four words. Second brother! Go and get a big cake blank for Changye's sister-in-law! ”
"Huh?" Changye's daughter-in-law hurriedly shouted: "Don't arrange it indiscriminately, nine inches for twelve inches, can people supply us with money?" ”
Grandma Zhang shouted with a smile: "You should be a member of the new house for others!" ”
Why do I lose money when I co-author? Changye's daughter-in-law's tears couldn't help but fall down, covering her mouth and crying.
Fang Yue comforted: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad, you just think, what's the point of losing a nine-inch cake?" If it's twelve-inch, isn't it more to lose? When our shop opens, you can practice and do a few more, right? ”
No! Whining...... Changye's daughter-in-law covered her mouth and cried, retorting in her heart, if I had seen it earlier, I would have made the calligraphy and painting smaller, and I wouldn't have to lose money at all! It's all to blame for the dough loser, the stinky mouth said that the cake I gave me was broken, wait, wait, look at me today, do I beat you!