Song Fuling taught the children at home to memorize:

The spring rain shocks the spring and the valley sky, and the summer is full of mangs and the summer and summer are connected.

Autumn dew, autumn frost, winter snow and snow and winter small and big cold.

For a while, the children in the family just sang this, went up the mountain to collect firewood, went down to the river to be naughty, and helped the adults with their work.

The old ladies said to the begging girls who had taken them in, "Stand according to your age." ”

Twenty-four girls, with their wet hair, hurriedly whispered about who was bigger and who was small.

Ge Erniu said to the girl who was headed: "Your name is Lichun." ”

"Mrs. Xie gave the name."

"Your name is stunned, your name is Qingming, Lixia, Mangzhong."

Mrs. Wang looked at the petite and thin girl in front of her, "You didn't stand in the wrong position, didn't you?" Well, you'll be called Xiaoxia from now on. ”

He also named the other girls as they went: "Beginning of autumn, white dew, frost, beginning of winter." ”

Tian Xifa's wife also told the girls in front of her: "Heavy snow, light cold, rain, spring equinox, valley rain, ......"

When Mrs. Ma and Grandpa Song rushed to the dim sum room after communicating what they wanted in their hearts, the new girls had already changed into the old clothes that each family had put together.

There were patches, but they were clean, much better than what they were wearing.

These children will no longer be left without clothing, food and clothing, and homeless.

Mrs. Wang not only arranged the names and clothes of the girls, but also carried a chair and made hot tea when Mrs. Ma entered the house, and asked Mrs. Ma to sit down and talk with a tea bowl.

Mrs. Ma sat at the front and skimmed the tea foam.

She raised her eyes and first looked at Li Xiu, her eldest daughter-in-law, and Erya, and then looked at the twenty-four girls and said:

"An apprentice must have the rules of an apprentice.

When the Master's craftsmanship is passed on to you without concealment, you have to repay it.

Three years.

In three years, no matter where you are or how much money you earn, it will all belong to me, our dim sum founder, Fat Ya, and your respective masters.

Whoever does a good job and does more will mean that the master earns more. ”

The hearts of the masters are on fire.

I was worried that I was robbing them of jobs, but it turned out that I was giving them a puff of money.

Mrs. Ma took a sip of tea, and she knew that this was the case.

Don't take strong medicine, I'm afraid that these masters don't have to teach with their hearts.

There are a few of her fat characters.

Her fat girl is a really clean-hearted, heartless, and good child who doesn't ask for anything in return.

"Don't be discouraged, maids, you haven't been paid for three years.

But, listen up.

Every year, our dim sum shop selects the three most profitable, capable, and motivated girls among you.

I will send the younger brothers of these three girls to the church.

As long as your brother is that good, I will continue for them to study until the imperial examination.

It's the kind of kid who can't read, and I'm going to send that good girl's brother to learn a skill.

Let them grow up, and kneel in front of your father's grave to offer incense.

Let you fulfill the wish you promised that your father and mother would take care of your brother. ”

The girls suddenly clenched their fists, and some of them had tears in their eyes and gritted their teeth to make up their minds.

Mrs. Ma raised her eyebrows slightly, this is what she wants.

Our maid doesn't have to serve the master.

As long as our maid is self-reliant and self-reliant, she dares to say that she is the most promising maid.

In her, everything that is good can fight for a future.

Before today, the past is gone.

After today, as long as she follows her Mrs. Ma to work hard, she will dare to put her words here, even if she strangles her hand, but no maid will be casually allowed to marry someone.

All she ever wanted was a win-win situation.

I hope that in the future, these little maids will give her money with their lives.

I also hope that these little maids will rely on a pair of working hands to marry a good husband who knows pain and heat in the future, and each of them will stand in front of their younger brothers, and they will be respected by their younger brothers and younger siblings from the bottom of their hearts.

Or even a win-win-win.

This is also what Mrs. Ma just talked about with the old man.

The old man said: "If you don't need to make snacks, you can buy a girl, how can you bring back a bunch of male babies, do you know that half of the children eat the poor old man?" ”

Mrs. Ma replied: "Old man, these boys are not raised in vain, there are those who will study in the future, ten years later, he will come out, and our family will have a bright face." Even if I didn't know how to read, I thought I should raise a group of loyal stewards. ”

More than 20 male dolls are housekeepers for Fusheng? Is it too late for them to grow up?

Besides, doesn't the housekeeper have a rich and noble head and an iron head?

"Then how can you, old man, you forgot, our family not only has a blessed life, but also Jinbao and Mi Shou. When they grow up, they will have people who will be useful. ”

Grandpa Song's heart burned when he heard this, imagining the future family of the Wang, and his eyes were hooked.

The old lady was gone, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

His eldest son heard the old man muttering, "I want to live well, I must live a few more years." ”

From this day on, during the days when Song Fusheng was not at home.

Twenty-four maids brushed and beat egg whites.

Erya said with a straight face: "This is the basic skill you should practice." If you don't practice the basic skills well, everything you do is in vain. ”

Twenty-four maids, whenever they kill chickens and geese, they will start, but Song Fusheng's family is not gluttonous, and there are not many times to kill chickens at home. But don't be afraid, the people in the village will provide convenience for finding opportunities, so they will go to other villages.

No, Ren Gongxin crossed the bridge, put his hands in his warm sleeves and shouted: "My family wants to kill chickens, come and come." ”

In the maid, named Dong Solstice, immediately ran out of the back door, it was time for her to line up, and followed Grandpa Ren to the house to catch chickens and kill chickens.

Why?

Because Mrs. Ma said, "Girls, don't expect anyone to protect you. Dim sum should not only be made well, but also dare to walk at night to catch the night train. In the future, if you encounter a roadblock robbery or enter the store to make trouble, you will dare to carry a knife. ”

So, these maids didn't catch up with the good time.

didn't catch up with the most chaotic period of the dynasty, and King Yan begged for food on the road before he ascended the throne, so naturally he didn't have the courage of the Song Jiu clan to escape from the famine and dare to kill people and chop off their heads.

There is no one to kill, so let's practice with chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats. We must practice until we don't blink when we see blood, and practice an aura that doesn't cause trouble but we are not afraid of things.

On the days when Tian Xifa didn't dart, he had one more job, "raise your arms and aim and shoot arrows." ”

Twenty-four maids, as well as slightly older brothers, practiced their arrows against the scarecrow early in the morning.

After a while, Song Jinbao disliked it again:

"Crawl, crawl won't you? Why are you so stupid, what a shame, this is not wearing pants and showing your cheeks.

No wonder my uncle is not happy to teach you, and I am not happy to know it.

You are still a maid, you are not as good as me, the little master of Jinbao and your fat girl.

The fat lady can go up the tree with a whoosh, just like playing. ”

Well, it's not as good as the young master Mi Shou.

Jin Bao scolded and scolded suddenly, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mi Shou, I miss you, come back and teach these fools with me!" ”

Special mother,I have to teach these troublesome people to be literate.,I haven't recognized all the words.,I've been tired and thin lately.。

The girls wiped their sweat, their tired arms could not be lifted, their heads drooped and went back to the snack room and then they were ravaged.

Li Xiu scolded: "How many times do you say the steps, why can't you remember that brain." ”

Zhu scolded: "Didn't you eat enough? Six dumplings and three meals a day, dry or dry, thin or thin, milk drinking, how to stir egg whites is slow. ”

In the evening, in addition to Mrs. Ma, the other seven old ladies led the ox cart and scolded the maids: "How old are you, it's not as good as us old ladies to drive the car." ”

Even the gentlest Mrs. Tian was disgusted:

"You have to cherish your blessings, so you will be tired wherever you go.

Tired what tired. There is food and clothing, there is no need to kneel and do not wash the feet of the master, teach you the ability to stand up straight and earn money, which house to go to be a maid can have such a good thing.

I think I was brushing the urine basin at the beginning, and when I received the reward, I almost knelt down and kowtowed to someone.

Do you know that it is more difficult to earn money than to eat, so you have to show the determination to eat and learn it as soon as possible. ”

It's only been a few days of practice, and the twenty-four girl is like being reborn when she stands in front of Mrs. Ma again.

At the very least, the eyes are firm, and it is no longer the same as when I first arrived at home.

Even their younger brothers.

The youngest boy didn't cry anymore, and rushed to help Grandpa Song put ducks and sweep the yard.

These newcomers come together to think:

If the Song family is good, it is really good, and they can be even better.

They have a surname from now on, and before they fight for their future, everyone has the surname Song.

……

is very similar to the experience of the twenty-four maids in his hometown, as well as Yang Mingyuan who is in a hurry.

He felt that every day he was on the move, he would make progress.

Constantly absorbing the essence of Song Fusheng's heart, that is the wisdom of thousands of sails.

After every conversation, the young Yang Mingyuan would think deeply.

When it came to the night stay, he either sat at his desk and expressed his thoughts.

Or check out the books.

If he didn't have some books with him, or if he hadn't seen them at all, he would ask the fifty-six people in his company if they had brought a certain book to borrow and read.

I can't wait to quote Song Fusheng's arguments from the classics.

For example, passing by Xinglong County, Uncle Song was introduced by Cui Juren to see the local county, and sat in the car and inadvertently mentioned:

In this county, after this epidemic and natural disasters, in fact, the county government can only barely do it, and the people will not rise up even if they don't have enough to eat.

I heard that the folding baskets of large families will be sold out every day.

Yang Mingyuan blurted out at the time: "The funny thing is that there are so many hungry people outside, but the big families are wasting inside, and they would rather feed the dogs badly than pity the poor." Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. ”

"Mingyuan, do you think that big families should save money to help the poor?

Should? No, you're extreme.

What you're talking about isn't a normal person, and a normal person can't do it to such an extent.

You and I have a lot of food in the car right now, and we meet so many beggars on the road, have you given food?

Before complaining, put yourself in your shoes.

Therefore, according to what you say, all the great officials who see the difficulties of the people must reach out to help, and if they do not help, they are not good people? ”

After continuous rhetorical questions, Song Fusheng came to a conclusion:

"Then the court will be chaotic, and officials will have a division of tasks.

You can't just stretch out your hands and rule because of your own power, for the people are rich and poor.

Instead of complaining about the problems that will exist under this system, we should use our brains to think about it, either to change this system, or if you are the magistrate of Xinglong County, how can you let those big families sincerely help a group of poor people.

In my opinion, being an official and being an official are two different things.

Like Fengtian, it's very good, but Fengtian is a special case, after all, it is the old imperial capital, and the officials under the emperor's nose are capable, and those who stay behind will naturally solve the problem.

Our Fengtian has done a pretty good job of saving ourselves. The point worth discussing is how it can be done better. ”

After listening to this, Yang Mingyuan felt that he might not have a deep enough understanding of the multifaceted world and the complexity of human nature, including his own cognition.

His views of the rich and the poor are indeed extreme at times.

may have something to do with his own background, and he has some hatred for the rich.

He reminded himself to change these biases, or they would be reflected in the article. In the future, it is also possible that because of this mentality, he will act in an extreme way, and in that case, he will not be a good official in the eyes of the poor people.

For example, Uncle Song also discussed with him the resettlement of refugees, talked about what he studied for, and so on, and said casually, Yang Mingyuan felt that he had benefited a lot, and his mentality became more and more peaceful.

In the process of hurrying, Yang Mingyuan used the word "teacher" whenever he mentioned Song Fusheng in the article.

Song Fusheng is also willing to chat with this descendant.

The pure ancient young scholar, unlike his fake, is still a young man who came out of our people's homes.

It is difficult for the poor to produce a noble son, and he does not like this sentence.

Song Fusheng still thinks partially, the life of our little people should be more hopeful, and Yang Mingyuan had better become a beacon in the hearts of many poor students, so that life can be more hopeful, isn't it.

On the way, I also felt that this young man saw him fall asleep and covered the quilt, stuffed a hot hand stove under his feet, carefully carried Mi Shou out of the car, and sent him to another car to sleep.

is also quite dependent, maybe there is no father, I can feel that Yang Mingyuan has a heart that wants to be close to him, and Song Fusheng knows all this.

Above, Song Lingling saw it all in her eyes.

Her greatest kindness to Yang Mingyuan will not be that Yang Mingyuan always wants Miss Song to come to her side for a long time, she thinks that people are very good, and she laughs and talks with others.

It's that she won't have any contact with Yang Mingyuan, and she won't say anything else to her father.

If Yang Mingyuan had the ability, he would be able to get along with her father naturally, and it was all up to Yang Mingyuan himself.

That goodwill exists as an encouragement to the poor to read.

On this day, when Qian Peiying finally gained ten catties and eight catties of meat, and was tossed back to less than 100 catties of weight by hurrying, everyone finally arrived at the outskirts of Beijing.

People got out of the car one after another to move their legs and feet.

Looking at the people who had passed by the exam, they could see that there were many people so far away from the city gate, and they finally worried and asked:

"Song Xiaolian, I don't know if Lin Juren, Ding Juren, and Xie Juren have sent a small servant to meet us.

You see, there are so many test rushers, if we hadn't arranged it in advance, we wouldn't even have an inn to stay in, right? It was a little late. ”

Song Fusheng pondered: I can't take out my glasses in front of you, who are you asking? Anyway, they said they would help find the inn.

At this moment, Mi Shou's eyes thief screamed: "Sister, look, that's Xiao Quanzi, he brought someone here." ”

Song Fuling's heart moved slightly.

She had guessed before that the people on the bank of the land were not at home, would they arrange it carefully?

Sure enough, Lu Banban is still the cutest person.

People also blushed with excitement: Oh mom, did you find it? At the critical moment, it has to be Lu Tongyi.

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