"Daughter-in-law, why do I still smell something?" Fang Mingyuan sat up, sniffed vigorously, reached out and grabbed his clothes and sniffed them a few times, "It doesn't stink!" ”

Dong Xiaoying threw her clothes to him, "Hurry up, there have been several groups of people in the morning, saying that they want to go to our elementary school, and they are all waiting outside!" ”

Chang'an came back with Fang Yue, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Dad hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

"Okay, what's wrong with you?" Fang Mingyuan hurriedly put clothes on his body.

Chang'an stood outside the door and said, "Dad, I want to invite my sister to the Jinxiufang in the city." ”

"What? Part-time job? Let's not do it! Fang Mingyuan got dressed and came out, glared at his son, and immediately put on a smiling face to face his daughter.

"Yueyue, dad knows that you like embroidery, and knows that Yueyue is ingenious, and the embroidered flowers are the best. Let's embroider and play at home, my father and mother have the ability to support you, and in the future, my father and mother will not be hit, and your brother can also support you, so we don't work for people. ”

Fang Yue smiled and said, "Dad, it's not a part-time job, I embroidered things and can be sold in the embroidery workshop, they took the embroidery work, if the price is right, I can help with the processing, I ......"

"That's not right," Fang Mingyuan interrupted his daughter's words, "Dad doesn't expect you to make money, just pass the time and embroider and play."

Occasionally, I sell one or two pieces, not to make money, but to find a soulmate. In your mother's words, it's hunger marketing. Fang Mingyuan knew that his daughter was so strong, and he knew that he couldn't persuade his daughter, so he changed his statement.

Fang Yue looked at his brother, "But I'm not famous now, and my skills are not good." ”

Dong Xiaoying immediately retorted, "Oh, what else do you want?" It's already old, I don't even know, my daughter's hands are so clever! Don't turn yourself into a slave to money! ”

Chang'an thought about it and said, "What Dad said makes sense, the more you can't buy it, the more precious it is." My sister can occasionally flow out one or two pieces of embroidery, do not take orders, and only embroider according to her own preferences. There are flower grandmothers here, and there are works coming out, which can be displayed in the store! ”

Fang Mingyuan squinted his eyes and laughed, "That's right! We are only for fame, not profit! ”

Dong Xiaoying patted him, "Go to the front, there are many people waiting for you!" ”

Fang Mingyuan drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, frowned and wanted to say, why did it still smell stinky? Seeing that the girl frowned and thought, she lowered her head and drank porridge and didn't dare to say more.

Fang Mingyuan took Chang'an out, Dong Xiaoying sat beside her daughter, and said softly, "Yueyue, I remember that there is an embroidery master, the one who embroiders the wisdom pattern." ”

"Huh? What's wrong with her? Fang Yue looked up and asked.

Dong Xiaoying said, "If you want me to see, she can become a master, half because she is a beautiful girl, and there are few embroideries that flow out, and half because she died early."

Of course, we can't die early because of fame, she can't help it, and she doesn't want to die!

Mother is saying! Scarcity is expensive, you work for the embroidery workshop, believe it or not, in order to make a profit, people squeeze your labor force? When the time comes, the streets will be full of your embroidery work, and it will be worthless. ”

Fang Yue blinked and looked at her mother, "I understand!" I'm wondering if it's time to let my dad go to the capital and become famous! I don't have the skills at home yet, so I can go to the capital to find a famous teacher for advice, or embroider a screen to give to the princess, and I can become famous at once.

Mother! Your daughter is not a fool, why do you work for the embroidery workshop! Is it bad for me to do my own studio? It's really not good here, the embroidery thread color is not complete. Mother, tell your father, let's go to Beijing for a while! ”

Dong Xiaoying smiled and said, "You say it works better than I say." However, if your father is successful, we will go to Beijing to take the exam. If he doesn't pass the exam this time, it will be difficult for him to enter Beijing. ”

Fang Yue raised her cheeks and looked outside, "Yes! Dad is still thinking about his career and wants to build Fenggu Primary School into a new Oriental! ”

Dong Xiaoying laughed, Lao Fang really wanted to make the school bigger. Becoming a famous teacher or something, Lao Fang never thought about it, and wanted to turn the school into a technical school.

Say that the craftsmanship of the ancients is passed down by word of mouth, covered and covered to prevent people from knowing, and the inheritance is broken when it is passed on. He has to develop his craft, there are more people, and the craft is not valuable, so he can think of innovation!

At this time, in the private room of the pastry shop, Fang Mingyuan was chatting with the visitors.

"The adults praised it falsely, the students never thought that Fenggu Primary School could become a famous school, let alone think that we could cultivate people."

The person who came was an official of the household division of Leping Mansion, a serious official from the third grade, his youngest son did not make the list in the county exam this time, and wanted his young son to study in Fenggu Primary School.

"Mr. is too modest, just because no one in the Fenggu Student County Test failed the list, you can see that Mr. is talented."

Fang Ming said in his heart, this is a great talent? Where's the big one? It's like being pregnant, you can see it when your belly is big, and I don't have a beer belly!

"No, no, don't dare to be! The students are only shallow in learning, and the teaching is only to teach the children to read, and the children in the countryside do not need to learn too much, and they should not open their eyes when they go out.

The student has taught at the county school and has a little teaching experience. The original intention of opening a primary school was to let children read and write. Adults should know that there are nearly 400 students in Fenggu Primary School, and there are still a few children who actually come out for the exam. ”

Lord Qin nodded with a smile, "Hmm! I know what you said, but I also know that you teach students according to their aptitude, which many schools can't compare. How about a dog who is tested by sir? ”

Fang Mingyuan is worried, you all know, are you still here? "My lord, Toyoya Elementary School...... I wonder how old Ling Lang is this year? ”

Lord Qin's youngest son is fourteen years old this year. Fang Mingyuan was worried, you are fourteen years old, what are you going to school? In two more years, you should get married, and you will go to school to delay what kind of effort!

"Daddy, cook!" Chang'an reminded.

Fang Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "My lord, if your son can take the exam, can you wait for the students to return to the town and make adjustments to the school's teaching affairs, and then invite your son to take the exam?"

Don't get me wrong, the purpose of the exam is to understand your son's learning. It is also convenient for the teacher to arrange your son's studies. ”

Lord Qin clasped his hands together and said, "That's very good. ”

Fang Mingyuan took the opportunity to say, "Adults also know that children in the town come to school for free to study. This ......"

Lord Qin said, "I understand this, your academy has a sponsorship fee!" ”

"No, no, my lord misunderstood." Fang Mingyuan said in his heart, we don't dare to ask for sponsorship fees! "My lord, the sponsorship fee is because there are too many children in the border army, and the school hall is unable to support the expenses of too many students. Your son doesn't need to be like this, Mo Yan has only one request here. ”

A few people who were listening to the audience thought to themselves, this Mr. Fang is not like a scholar at all, his mouth is full of gold, silver and copper, and he is also snobbish, you don't want money from the official son?

"Oh? Please sir. Lord Qin has been smiling politely, and he is a little dissatisfied with Fang Mingyuan in his heart, you are a scholar, even if you can teach, but you are full of businessman's spirit, it is really insulting.

Fang Mingyuan got up and respectfully bowed to Lord Qin to the end, "My lord, it is indeed not easy for peasant children, and there is no other way out except farming. When farming depends on the sky, a family plants a piece of land, and if you can't find work to do when the farm is slack, you have to drink gruel to survive in winter.

Of course, farming is fundamental, and the fragrance of rice flowers says a good year!

The student said that he wanted the children to learn a skill, so he wanted to ask the adults if they could give a chef to Toyoya Elementary School. ”

"What do you want? You repeat? What do you mean? "Lord Qin's head is a little overwhelmed, this is not calculating money, what do you want the cook to do? Why did you get to the cook?

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