The next day, the city gate was opened, and Du Jun returned to Zhuangzi with everyone.

After experiencing the closure of the street, several younger sisters also became less interested, and even lost interest in the lanterns they brought back last night.

Du Jun's training plan has also officially begun to be implemented, and the first to receive training are Zhao Yan and Tong Bin.

First, take out the Arabic numerals and tell what each symbol represents, then decimal, hundred.....

"Is this the secret of our Zhuangzi account room?"

Tong Bin's eyes are full of admiration, with such a character, others can't understand these accounts, and he is also the core staff of Zhuangzi.

Du Jun thought about it, it's okay to understand it this way, anyway, the accounts don't need to be made public, as long as they can be understood by their own people.

After assigning some homework and asking Zhao Yan to teach Tong Bin the multiplication formula, Du Jun turned around to see Zheng learn words.

Before he arrived at the door of Zheng's room, he heard Zhao Xiu's crisp voice explode.

"Aunt Liu, this is not right, one less horizontal."

"Mother, yours is also wrong!"

"We are still good at children's chess, and we will be able to teach it four times."

Damn, it will take four times, this speed is too slow.

Pushing open the door, I saw the four Zheng people sitting in a precarious position, holding a small wooden stick, on the sand-paved 'paper', struggling to write straight, the hand holding the wooden stick was eager to use all his strength, but the words written were still crooked.

Zhao Xiu, Zhao Jia put his hands behind his back, surrounded the four of them, and circled.

Fortunately, he studied very seriously, and Du Jun didn't go in to bother, and regressed and came out.

The fourth uncle and Tong Yue are not there, they are probably working outside, and there are a lot of tasks for them, at least until February.

Thinking of the rabbit cage and the chicken cage, Du Jun has a headache, in this era, carpenters do their work with experience and eyesight, and the speed is still too slow.

The eldest uncle has already gathered seven carpenters to work together, but it is still difficult to make 2,000 chicken cages and 2,000 rabbit cages at the end of February.

It's better to be completely free-range when it was originally designed......

When I first started to do the farm, it was completely to find a reasonable source for the animals in my own space, and now it is implemented in every specific thing, Du Jun is also constantly improving, after all, she is also doing it for the first time.

Two days later, the guys from Wangjiang Pavilion came to pick up the goods, and also brought the latest news on the case of abducting children on the day of the Lantern Festival.

According to the young man, on the night of the Lantern Festival, the abducted children were found, in addition to the daughter of the Zhou County Ling family, there were more than ten children, all four or five years old, both boys and girls.

The strangest thing is that I don't know who killed three wicked people who abducted children, and only one woman survived because she was in the cellar, and she was also taken back to the county government by Song Zhutou, and she is still on trial.

I don't know if it's the rangers, or if it's their own internal struggle, anyway, this case stops here.

But I don't know who said it, I saw a woman appear from the yard that night, and I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, the county town has spread.

Everyone was very grateful to the woman, and the fathers and mothers of several children even went to the land temple to offer incense.

There was a lot of verbosity, and in everyone's inquiry, the young man told him everything he knew.

Hearing that the child was fine, Du Jun was relieved, and he didn't pay attention to killing the three people at all.

No one saw it anyway, did they?

This was an episode, and soon, it was forgotten by everyone.

The days were calm, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of the month.

Zhao Yan and Tong Bin's accounts have been done well, and Du Jun has given them a division of labor in the accounts themselves.

The accounts are classified, the accounts are recorded separately, and the expenditure is divided into three books: monthly money, purchase, and inventory, and it is required that in February, the accounts of the first three months will be classified and managed, and it is also convenient to know the profitability of Zhuangzi.

In half a month, Zheng's four-person study group was able to write their own names. I remember that Zheng, who had just learned to write, showed Du Jun the written name, and he was full of energy and pride, as if he had done something great.

For Zheng, this is really a big deal, the countryside has an almost instinctive worship of reading and literacy, and now she will too, can she not be proud?

The construction of Zhuangzi's infrastructure is nearing completion, the masons are evacuated one after another, and the remaining carpenters are also getting closer and closer to the official operation of the farm.

Everything is going in a good direction, but Du Jun has new troubles.

I don't know what's going on these days, what I eat and what I vomit, and I can't even smell the food.

retching for several days in a row also made the Zheng family panic, this big family relies on Du Jun, Du Jun must not have anything to do.

Du Jun himself wondered, he was usually in good health, but after three months, he didn't even have a cold, let alone anything else.

She usually drinks water from the space, which itself has the effect of improving her physique, and coupled with continuous exercise every day, she still eats the wrong thing.

Fortunately, after vomiting for three or four days, Du Jun was fine.

Zheng was also a lot more relieved, if Du Jun hadn't gone to see the doctor, she would have dragged the doctor home to show Du Jun.

At the beginning of February, Zhao Dazhuang of Zhaojia Village came to report to Du Jun that the address of the duck farm had been selected, and it was at the bend of a river, with an area of 30 acres, and it was seven or eight miles away from the village, so that Du Jun could confirm it.

Du Jun was overjoyed, he found four or five locations before and after, all of which were not very suitable, either too close to the villagers' fields, or inconvenient transportation, and now according to Zhao Dazhuang, it should be regarded as the best location found in this month.

It was immediately decided that he would go back to Zhaojia Village tomorrow for a field trip, and at the same time, Du Jun had a private matter, and he wanted to touch with the old Zhao family, and Zheng's merger and separation also asked Zhao Shugui to go to the county government and sign the documents.

On the second day, Du Jun set up a carriage, and more than a month later, he returned to Zhaojia Village again.

At this time, in the old mansion of the Zhao family, everyone stood angrily in the hall, making a lot of trouble, why?

Separation!

Didn't it be said in ancient times that parents are there, and they don't separate their families?

But it is also necessary to talk about the matter, the quarrel outside Du Jun's house completely unveiled the hypocrisy of the second son's family in the Zhao family's old house.

In previous years, the family's fields were mainly in charge of Zhao Shugui, Zhao Liren and Zheng, and the second family, because of the relationship between Wang and Xiao Wang's aunt and nephew, could hide.

But not this year, Zhao Shugui's arm is not good, and the Zheng family also took Zhao Yan and Zhao Xiu away, and the 26 acres of land in the family completely fell on the second family.

How's that going to work? My family is working, and the rest of the people are idle!

From the Zheng family's separation, after the Zhao family's family was injured, the Zhao family's old mansion has not stopped.

Xiao Wang's screamed that his body hurt when he saw the sky, and he couldn't cook, let alone feed the pigs, feed the chickens and other work.

Wang scolded a few times, but it didn't get better, so he had to drag his body and take the old girl to cook for everyone.

"These unfilial people, they all play with my heart for the old lady, I let you eat, let you eat!"

The rice porridge in this house is getting weaker and weaker, and even a few grains of rice can be seen clearly.