Chapter 251: Son of Luck

Tian Li looked at Lu Jiu, it was hard to believe that it was such a delicate and fluffy little girl who rescued him from the prison.

But my father said so, and there must be nothing wrong with that.

With a bang, he knelt down directly.

"No need to be polite." Lu Jiu's expression was very flat, stating one fact: "I just wanted to buy a kiln factory, I just happened to meet it, it's just an equivalent exchange, you don't need to thank me, and there is no need to hate me!" ”

When Tian Li knew that his grandfather's kiln factory was sold by his father to atone for his sins, he hated himself in his heart, he knew this, it was better not to save him, let him go to prison for a few years, anyway, he came out in a few years, but when he saw his father lying on his back, crying all over the place, hugging him and shouting for his son, he finally understood that his father only wanted him to be safe, rather than letting his father guard the kiln factory, day and night, it was better to atone for his sins and rejoice under his father's knees.

He is an old man, his father is in his fifties, and he may be gone when he is out of prison.

The most terrible thing in the world is that the son wants to raise but the parent is not there.

"What are you talking about, Miss Lu?" Tian Li's voice was a little dull: "It's too late for me to thank you, how can I hate you, the kiln factory is gone, anyway, I'm still young, and I still have a chance to start again." ”

"Not bad!" Fu Lanqing suddenly spoke: "Good people will be rewarded." ”

What no one saw was that as soon as these words fell, Tian Li's fate changed, and it was originally a destiny that died young, but at this time there were faint signs of breaking and standing up.

No one can see it except money.

It is really worthy of being God's own son, a son of luck born with good luck, and a single word can change a person's fate.

Only such a man can be worthy of its ninth master!

However, without Lu Jiu's help, Tian Li would still die in the cell, Fu Lanqing is just a koi, not a spirit of words, but just blessed Tian Li with some luck.

Of course, if Lu Jiu doesn't save him, and he doesn't fight for his own luck, no matter how much luck he is given, it won't work.

is still the same sentence, Fu Lanqing is just a koi, not a spirit of words that will be fruitful.

Fu Lanqing is equivalent to the assistance in the game, the assistance is the assistance, if you don't give it yourself, no matter how strong the assistance is, it will be in vain.

The Tian family's father and son left, and Lu Jiu also wanted to slip away, but was caught by Fu Lanqing to check his homework.

Almost two hours later, Lu Jiu finally got out of Fu Lanqing's hands.

Back at home, Lu Jiu checked the progress of the work of writing cloth in water, and the speed was indeed much faster than before, and a little money was the driving force.

The ancient private school was equivalent to the modern kindergarten, which was used for the enlightenment of children, and it was very necessary to write with water and cloth to practice writing.

Lu Jiu sorted out the inventory of water writing cloth, and found that there were only about seventy pieces of water writing cloth that could be sold to private schools, and the rest were the kind of water writing cloths that were dead and expensive, and one was likely to cost hundreds of taels, which was sold to rich people, so naturally it was impossible to sell them to those private schools.

Following.

Sure enough, there were a lot of private school gentlemen, and there were only about four or five, and they divided up the seventy pieces of water writing cloth.

Poor nothing can be poor in education, Lu Jiu in order to support the education of Qinghe County, very generously discounted.

After finishing this matter, Lu Jiu planned to take a look at his kiln factory.

The kiln factory was built on the outskirts of the city, in a somewhat remote but eye-catching location.