The weather was getting colder and colder, and the children of the Song family put on newly knitted sweaters and woolen pants.

The outer clothes were also replaced with a single-layer jacket.

Song Qingyuan is no exception.

Wrap yourself warmly.

this day.

The day has come for Jiro to run the business again.

Li Shi looked at it and sighed, "It's a cold day, why don't we go......"

"What's wrong with being sick!"

Jiro patted his fur coat, "I'm wearing such a thick one!" It's definitely fine! ”

"Don't worry!"

"Second brother!" Song Qingyuan walked over and advised, "Don't save money!" ”

"Take the caravan, try to stay in the inn, don't sleep outside."

"Don't be aggrieved when eating! Eat plenty of hot stuff. ”

"Once you feel cold and chilly, immediately boil ginger water and drink it."

"I really can't do it, so I'll go to Lang Zhong and grab two medicines"

"But don't drag it out." Song Qingyuan told them one by one.

"That's it!" Erlang waved his hand impatiently, "I'm not Shiro, so I don't need to be so careful." ”

"The enclosure I said, you have to think about it, I'll go first!"

Jiro said and got into the carriage.

Soon, the caravan disappeared from view.

The Song family went to the room.

Old man Song, Zhou sat cross-legged on the kang.

"There's something I want to discuss with the big guy!" Old Man Song spoke.

"Dad, what do you say!" Song Chengyi smiled and sat upright.

Old Man Song glanced at it, "Here's how it ......"

"Over the past few days, many people in the village have told me that they want to send their children to our private school in the spring of next year, but the private school is not big enough......

"Let's see if our private school is expanding?"

Old Man Song's gaze swept over Dalang Sanlang, Song Qingyuan and others.

In the Song family, there are only a few people who can discuss this matter with him.

"What do you think?" Old Man Song asked.

"Dad, I think this is the case."

Song Chengzhong straightened his body, thought about it carefully, and then said, "The bundle of our private school is cheap, not only in our village, but also in the nearby villages, and even in the town, there are many Mengtong who want to come here to study. ”

"If it is fully collected, it will not be a problem to increase the number of people by thirty or fifty."

"But the problem is, we don't have such a big ......place," Song Chengzhong was embarrassed.

It's easy to expand, but it's a problem to expand there.

Today, the Song family's private school is made up of several rooms such as the upper room and the study room of the old house.

At most, a kitchen can be added, and as for the once large house, the needlework workshop cannot be moved.

On one side of the second room is the bean sprouts room, and on the other side is the Li family.

Three-room ......

Song Chengzhong raised his head, "Dad, how about changing the three rooms of the old mansion into a private school?" ”

Old Man Song thought about it and was about to nod.

Song Qingyuan's voice sounded, "Master, let's not circle the land and rebuild the private school!" ”

"I have promised that after working in our family for two years, the children in the family can be enrolled for free."

"In the future, there will definitely be more people in private schools than this, and the growth will be certain."

"Even if you change the three rooms, it may not be enough."

"And it's not convenient to be with a needlework workshop."

The needlework workshop is full of women.

It needs to be worked.

The study of Mengtong over there will inevitably affect each other.

"That's a thing......" Old Man Song fell into deep thought.

At the beginning, the workshop was built to give the children in the village a place to study.

It's not formal, and the place is very simple.

If you want to do a big job, and there are more people who come here for enlightenment, you must not be so mixed.

can enclose the land, and the old man Song also has his own concerns, "There is too much silver needed to build the enclosure......

"There are no dozens of taels that can't come!"

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan pursed his lips and smiled.

She is not short of dozens of taels now.

The private school she wants to build is not something that can be built by a few dozen taels.

"Master, I'll give you the money for the private school!"

"After the cover, I will hand it over to the uncle!" Song Qingyuan looked at Song Chengzhong.

"The private school is considered to be the entire Song family, and all employees who work in the Song family are qualified to send their children to study."

"Unbundled!"

"The children of Songjia Village, come to enlightenment, free from restraint."

"The in-laws of the Song family, send the child, and the bundle will not be ......"

"And ......"

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Song Chengzhong hurriedly interrupted.

"If you are free, where will you earn money......

Without any money, what kind of private school does he still have?

"Uncle, don't worry!" Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pressed it comfortably.

"Our private school can be built next to the passenger station."

"That way, get close to the town."

"Mengtong in the town, Mengtong from other villages, can come here for enlightenment."

"We can also build dormitories like county schools."

"So that the child doesn't have to run back and forth, and he doesn't have to pick up and drop off."

"Convenient! Convenient! ”

For this private school, Song Qingyuan has his own plan.

Actually, it's a private school, but it's more like a school.

A school with skills classes.

"Uncle!" Song Qingyuan smiled confidently, "You don't have to worry about admissions." ”

"I believe that as long as the private school opens, there will be many people who will send their children here."

"Oh?" Song Chengzhong was interested.

Old Man Song was also attracted by Song Qingyuan's words.

His purpose is different from that of Song Chengzhong.

Song Chengzhong is for the silver.

He really wanted to do something practical for the villagers of Songjia Village.

Therefore, Song Qingyuan's proposal won his heart.

"Yuan'er, just say it, Ye supports you!" Old man Song looked at Song Qingyuan with satisfaction.

The entire Song family, his granddaughter, is more sensible than the two talented grandsons.

and more of his heart.

Song Qingyuan nodded at Old Man Song and raised his voice, "Our private school not only teaches everyone to read and count. ”

"You can also teach carpentry, blacksmithing, construction ......"

"Teach people how to run the hall as a junior, how to do the account room, and be the shopkeeper."

"You can even teach medicine."

"Teaching medicine?"

The whole room was shocked.

The rest, they can understand, can it be healed?

"Yuan'er, no one in our family understands this, who will teach it." Zhou couldn't help but open his mouth and participated.

Song Qingyuan smiled slightly, "Li Langzhong! ”

"If Li Langzhong is unwilling, we can spend money to invite other Langzhong."

"As long as the price is reasonable, someone will be willing."

Money can make ghosts grind, she believes, and this principle is also applicable in ancient times.

"Master, if our private school can really be cultivated, in batches of Langzhong, it will also benefit the people." Song Qingyuan said softly, with a soft light in his eyes.

As long as medical skills are popularized, the health of the common people can be guaranteed.

The population of this era will also increase.

She is just a small person, she can't change history, and she can't change this era.

But here she is!

She is willing to use her meager strength to do something for the world and the people here.

"Yuan'er......" Old Man Song's gaze became long.

He sighed deeply, "In our family, no one is as good as you!" ”

"I'm not as good as you!"

has a granddaughter like this, how fortunate he is Song Zude!