Chapter 82: So Stupid and Naïve (9th Update)
Wang Lichai didn't believe it, with the fact that her home was Baojia Mansion, and with the silver she brought in, she couldn't let the embroidery students face her!
Being glared at by her like this, Xu Sanchun pursed his lips and said, "Dare to ask Wang Xiuniang, have you eaten in the afternoon?" She lost her temper at noon and drove Jin Rong away, she didn't believe it, and she couldn't hold on to hunger in the afternoon.
If you really didn't eat it, where would you get the strength to go wild at this time?
Wang Lichai was stunned, "You don't care if I eat or not!" ”
"That's eating?" Xu Sanchun recited earnestly: "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. “
"The food you eat, a grain of rice and a piece of meat, is the result of the hard work of the people, what qualifications do you have to look down on these meals that you eat in your stomach?"
Her sudden poem stunned everyone.
The poetry is simple and easy to understand, and it is about the difficulty of farmers' cultivation. Most of the embroidery girls present were the daughters of farmers, and they were particularly touching in their ears. The people who originally envied Wang Lichai felt ashamed of their previous behavior in their hearts.
"Good poetry!" Wen Zhiyi led people from the bamboo forest on the side and appeared in front of everyone. looked at Xu Sanchun and asked, "You wrote this poem?" ”
Xu Sanchun secretly said that it was broken, and only then did he speak quickly and read out this poem that was well-known in the world where she came. Here, it seems, the poem has not yet been born.
"Xu Sanchun has seen Cai Niang." After giving the salute, she said: "I don't know where I heard this poem, but I thought it made sense and wrote it down." ”
It wasn't her own, so she found an excuse to cover up the past.
Cai Niang nodded and did not doubt it, if it was really done by Xu Sanchun, there was no need for her to deny such a good thing. He asked, "It is indeed a good poem." Do you know who did it? ”
Xu Sanchun shook his head, "Please forgive Sanchun for not knowing." ”
After revealing this topic, Wen Zhiyi stood still in front of everyone and said, "You come to embroidery on the first day, and you will have a good rest tonight." Starting tomorrow, after breakfast, we will gather in the main hall at two o'clock. ”
All the embroidery girls responded.
Wen Zhiyi's gaze moved to Wang Lichai, and slowly instructed Mama Tian: "Since she doesn't want to eat the food provided by the embroidery school, she won't prepare her share from tomorrow." ”
Wang Lichai was overjoyed and said, "Then I will send a letter to my mother tomorrow and ask her to bring me food." ”
Xu Sanchun smiled in his heart, how should this Wang Lichai say that she is good? So stupid and naïve.
Sure enough, Wen Zhiyi didn't even look at her, and said, "For everyone's safety, foreign food is not allowed in the embroidery school." "Among the many rules of embroidery, there is indeed such a one.
"Huh?"
Wang Lichai grew up and froze in place.
Eating outside food is not allowed, what does it mean?
Xu Sanchun knew that she didn't react, so he kindly explained for her, "It means that you don't have anything to eat." Hearing her explanation, Jin Rong lowered her head and laughed lowly, and even Wen Zhiyi's lips hooked up a hint of a smile.
"Alright, it's all gone." After Wen Zhiyi finished speaking, Mama Tian clapped her hands and dismissed everyone.
The embroidery girls all went back to their rooms, and some of the people they had just met today got together to talk. The hour is still early, and there is still more than an hour before rest.
Only Wang Lichai was stunned in place, looking at Wen Zhiyi's departing back, and hurriedly chased after her.
"Talented girl! I ......"
"What's wrong?" Wen Zhiyi's footsteps did not stop.
Wang Lichai gritted her teeth and said, "It's my mistake, I shouldn't dislike the food of embroidery." "What are you kidding, she was already hungry if she didn't eat at noon, and she won't have anything to eat from tomorrow, so how can she live?
At this time, she finally understood that this was embroidery, not in the Wang family.
"I think you're right, I can't force you to eat." Wen Zhiyi shook her head and said, "We never do things that force people. ”
"No, not reluctantly!" Wang Lichai said loudly: "I think it's delicious!" In order to eat, she couldn't care about those self-esteems.
Wen Zhiyi looked at her and didn't speak, and Yu Hongling on the side persuaded: "Cai Niang, I see, she is a spoiled little girl." If you do something wrong for a while, you will have a lot of adults, let her go. ”
"If you did something wrong, you should be punished." Wen Zhiyi pondered for a moment and said, "Punish you with two days' meals, and let Mama Tian prepare them for you from the third day." ”
Two days?
That's not going to starve.
Wang Lichai didn't expect that she admitted her mistake and was punished.
Yu Hongling shouted: "Don't thank Cai Niang soon!" On the first day she came in, she openly challenged the rules of embroidery, and only punished her for two days, Wen Zhiyi was already merciful.
It is not unreasonable for the people to be afraid of the brocade house, they embroidery girls go out to be respected, and they must abide by the rules of embroidery in embroidery.
As soon as she drank it, Wang Lichai was excited, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Cainiang!" ”
Watching everyone leave, she secretly complained in her heart. What the hell is this place, you are not allowed to bring maids, you are not allowed to bring your own food, and you will be punished for saying the wrong thing.
This, and the embroidery I longed for, is too far away!
Not to mention how annoyed she is, life is always the same.
On the second day, just after dawn, all the people in the house got up and washed. The two little maids carried the food box, and the brocade wool distributed breakfast next to each room, one box per person.
Xu Sanchun lived in the first room and received it the earliest. She opened it and saw that there were meat buns, steamed buns, and a bowl of yellow millet porridge.
After breakfast, Jin Rong led them to the main hall.
Xu Sanchun has been here here, and it is the place where the Dark Moon Niangniang is enshrined.
Wen Zhiyi presided over the ceremony and led everyone to offer incense to the Dark Moon Niangniang. Xu Sanchun stood behind the batch of embroidery girls in Bingshe, peeking at the front, Wen Zhiyi led the way, and she saw several familiar figures in the second row, all of which she had seen when the embroidery girl tried.
Come to think of it, these are Songlie's forty-two years of embroidery.
Xu Sanchun prayed with everyone, but he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, there are only two batches of embroiderers here, what about the next batch? Where did they go, and why didn't they see any of them?
Counting the age, the embroidery girls in that batch are at least twenty-eight years old.
After serving incense, Wen Zhiyi led everyone to the "Wenhui Pavilion" and said, "This is where you will go to class every day in the future." In embroidery, one day off every ten days, the fifth day of each month is issued, one or two silver per month. ”
A tael of silver?
This sentence shocked everyone's mouths, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.
Don't worry about eating and drinking here, these two silver are pure income. In this way, they can get twelve taels of silver in twelve months, which is much more than what their family has gained by working hard in the fields for a year.
In an ordinary farmer's house, how have you ever seen more than ten taels of silver? On weekdays, they use a lot of money.
Looking at everyone's reactions, Wen Zhiyi nodded with satisfaction.
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