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The person who was joked about was not angry, and said with a smile: "That Niuniu, is the uncle quietly giving it to the uncle in private?" ”

Jiang Yu'er said seriously: "No! ”

Someone else opened his mouth: "Fugui, your share will be given to us, so that it seems that the people in our village have advantages, more than theirs!" ”

"That's it, that's it!"

A group of people, laughing and making noise.

Li Feng sent them the monthly money one by one.

Since the plague, Jiang Yuer's family's monthly money has increased a lot. Because the work on the stone mountain and the coal mine is more tiring, each person is given 60 wen a day.

In this way, a month, it is almost two taels of silver.

If this had fallen to the past, it would have been almost enough for a family to have food and clothing for a year.

But now, I can earn so much in a month. The people in the village are not afraid that when they marry their sons and daughters-in-law in the future, they will not be able to get the dowry. Don't worry anymore, when you marry your daughter in the future, you won't be able to get a decent dowry for your daughter.

Because the family has no land, the women can do the work without a few children. It may be a little more bitter than before, but life is more hopeful than before, and it is more enjoyable than before.

In many people's homes, they used to eat a meal of meat during the Chinese New Year. Now it's every few days, I go to the butcher stall to buy some meat and come back, and I have a tooth sacrifice.

In the past, the family would always give the good ones to their children and the elderly, and the young people would drink soup. There is also a saying in the village: eat meat tube for three days, drink soup tube for seven days.

Later, I don't know who slipped a little bit of mouth, so I changed it to: eat meat tube for three days, drink soup tube for 7749 days.

Now, the village no longer has to drink soup for 7749 days.

People have hope in life, and they are energetic in doing things.

In the words of a few old people in the village, it is these young people who walk with the wind.

When he got the monthly money, when he returned home, he gave the income directly to his daughter-in-law.

In other villages, there are old fathers and mothers, and it is the parents who are in charge of the money. But there is a habit in Zhangzhuang Village, that is, the money earned by men is given to the daughter-in-law.

The family will not quarrel because of these little profits.

In fact, all of this is the credit of Li Zheng and a few elders.

Zhangzhuang Village is very poor, but they all believe in a sentence, as long as they twist into a rope, they will be able to live a good life.

It's just that they have a lot of ideas, but after many years, life has not improved. Until the arrival of Jiang Yu'er, Jiang Yu'er opened a stone yard and a lime kiln.

After a tired day, after dinner, Aunt Ruan distressed prepared a bucket of hot water for her and asked her to take a hot bath first.

"Thank you, Aunt Ruan!" When Aunt Ruan went out with the bucket, Jiang Yu'er rubbed her somewhat stiff neck and thanked her.

Aunt Ruan turned around, looked at Jiang Yu'er seriously and said, "Miss, these are all things I should do." ”

In the Jiang family, there are not so many masters to serve, and there are not so many complicated things to deal with.

may be a little more tired than the big family, but Aunt Ruan likes this kind of life very much, simple and happy.

Early the next morning, before Jiang Yu'er got up, the door was knocked on by Aunt Ruan: "Miss, Zhang Sanshun is back." ”

As soon as she heard that Zhang Sanshun was back, Jiang Yuer came to her senses. Zhang Sanshun's return represents a result.

Jiang Yu'er couldn't care about the drowsiness that she hadn't slept before, so she got up with a dada, and she didn't even have time to wash her face, so she ran out.

I saw the cart of green bricks pulled into the village. Many villagers came to watch, thinking that Jiang Yuer's family was going to build a house again, and they were still using green bricks.

The place to build the brick kiln, Jiang Yu'er had already chosen. The land was also bought, and it has been left uncultivated.

Now, those green bricks were moved to the vacant land by Zhang Sanshun's instructions.

After Jiang Yu'er went home and washed up, she didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so she ran over by herself.

In her hand she was holding something that only she could understand, according to her, a drawing of a brick kiln.

However, these messy things are only the drawings that she herself is embarrassed to say.

Under the influence of the 'quintessence' grandfather, she knows a lot of Chinese musical instruments, and also plays a lot of chess handed down from ancient China, and even writes, she can write beautifully. Only painting, that is her fatal flaw, directly has no talent at all.

Whenever I want to learn to draw, either I don't know how to draw, or I can't understand what I draw.

Every now and then, she would explain to others what she was drawing.

Others listened to the day, but they couldn't understand what she was saying. Or I understand it, but I can't understand how I look at her picture.

I remember that at that time, her classmates just smiled and said that her painting was not bad, but it was more abstract, and she needed to look at it slowly and carefully.

At first, she thought this was true, but after a long time, she understood one thing, that is, her classmates just said it more tactfully, because she didn't know how to draw at all, and the things she drew were not as good as those in kindergarten.

It was also because of this incident that after she entered junior high school, she never had the idea of painting again. Because, she didn't want to be said so tactfully again.

Every time she was in art class, others were very attentive to drawing, and she would take math problems to solve exercises, or do physics problems.

And now, she has no choice. Again the so-called 'brush' drew the 'drawings' of what she thought were brick kilns.

She looked at the neatly stacked green bricks with great interest, and her eyes were full of what the red bricks looked like when they were burned.

She thought that when the red bricks were burned, she could build a house and then a few warehouses to store food.

Zhang Sanshun took the so-called drawings handed over by Jiang Yuer, looked at them for a long time, and was stunned that he didn't understand. In the end, I still wondered in my heart if it was because I wasn't a professional, so I couldn't understand it. When the craftsmen are there, let them see that they will be able to understand it.

What he didn't know was that let alone the craftsmen, if it was a little longer and let Jiang Yu'er come to see it, she herself might not be able to see what she was painting.

Sometimes, good news comes one after another, as if it were contagious.

The day after Zhang Sanshun bought back the green bricks, a master came to the village. It was said that the major general arranged it.

Jiang Yu'er followed Li Zheng and a few people to receive this hard-won master in person.

A few people took the master around the elementary school hall, which was very empty and bright.

The walls are plastered with lime, white and clean.

The new master's surname is Fu, and everyone calls him Fu Fuzi.

Seeing all this in front of him, he was very satisfied.

In this era, there were no desks in the academy that was not organized by the formal imperial court.

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