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Zhu Lin dragged Wang Guangxu to the backyard, and told Wang Guangxu as he walked: "If you dare to complain in the future, I will draw two lines on your face to make you break your appearance." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare anymore, look at this swollen face, why is the young master's hand so strong." Daoist Wang covered his face and replied.

"This time it's just a lesson, next time you dare to complain that you try, you go and change your robe first. Go ahead. I'm going to the front yard." Zhu Lin was also puzzled. Why is the strength of the hand so big, as if I didn't feel how hard I did just now. After settling down, Zhu Lin paced small square steps to see Zhu Chengli. Zhu Chengli saw Zhu Lin coming over there, blushing like an apple. In a hurry, he took the brush and went to brush the bristles of his beloved old horse.

Zhu Lin saw that Zhu Chengli's soul had returned. Zhu Lin went back to the backyard, and then called Wang Guangxu to the west wing to teach the children. Wang Guangxu pulled his face. Go to the West Wing with Zhu Lin. On the first day of junior high school, they all sat there quietly, and none of them spoke. None of them had a small movement. Discipline can be seen in general.

"Okay, today I will find you a gentleman, you can learn from him in the future, he will teach you to read in the morning, and I will come to teach you in the afternoon." Saying that, Zhu Lin walked to the last row and sat there, he wanted to see what this Wang Daoshi was capable of.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wang Daoshi spoke in class. Tell the child about "Twenty-four Filial Piety", and ask the child if he can read the Three Character Classic. In short, Zhu Lin feels okay, at least he won't mislead people's children. Zhu Lin's biggest problem now is that there are no books for children to use as textbooks. Books were affordable only for the wealthy. It is not as cheap as the books of later generations. Don't you see, in ancient times, the whole family attacked one person to study? Please sir, buying books is a big expense for ordinary people. Well, now Zhu Lin has found a free gentleman. The key is the book. Zhu Lin thought there. Wang Guangxu talked endlessly on it. Although it was a bit messy, the children still listened to it with relish.

"Young master, it's time to eat." The sound of a bell came. No need to ask, this must be Zhang He's shouting there. Zhu Lin nodded, and then saw Zhang He carrying a bucket in one hand. Zhu Lin saw it and said secretly, it's so tough.

Before Zhu Lin could finish sighing, Uncle Zhu Chengli also came in, and the flush on his face had not yet subsided. Everyone was there with a simple meal. A crockpot of porridge, some pickles, and a little boiled small fish soup. The bun is a dead flour multigrain cake. It's hard to beat. Zhu Lin's brows furrowed. How does this kid eat? So hard.

Zhu Lin ate half of it, he couldn't eat it anymore, and drank some porridge. Just explain to Zhang He, "Mom Zhang, you can steam some steamed buns next time." Don't make this kind of dead dough cake, it's too hard."

"Back to the young master, the old body also wants to steam some steamed buns, but there is no mouth alkali, and the steamed steamed bread without mouth alkali is not the same as a dead dough cake." Zhang He said with a big grin.

"Mouth alkali, mouth alkali". Zhu Lin suddenly had an idea in his head. Silently chanted. "By the way, Uncle Zhu, see if there is any alkaline noodles sold in this city, if so, buy more, in order to make our teeth no longer suffer, and it is so hard, this grinding teeth look good."

"Yes, yes, there are grocery stores that sell them." Zhu Chengli replied.

"What kind of alkali is used, the same is true for plant ash, it's just that it's been a little longer, Mom Zhang, you won't want to be lazy!". Wang Guangxu said cheaply there. This time, it can provoke the tiger's ass.

I saw Zhang's mother shake the dough cake and put the porridge bowl away. Pointing at Wang Guangxu, he fired: "Ah, which of your descendants, you look weirdly handsome, why don't you know how to speak human words, didn't you hear that the young master wants to eat something soft? That grass and trees are so gray that the noodles can be eaten by the young master, and it is a waste to give you a little white face to eat, and you only deserve to eat some hard cakes." Ah, do you have itchy skin, tight skin, and loose skin? Come on, come on, the old lady will loosen you up.......... you are a goods that have been scraped by thousands of knives, and the old lady has done more than you with her fingers." As she spoke, Mama Zhang stood up, and there was a thunderclap all over her body.

Zhu Lin and a group of people looked at each other. Zhu Shiba, who was in the child, was about to cry. Why, that voice can pierce the roof. I saw Wang Guangxu there angry, bowing his head like a defeated rooster. I held back a sentence for a long time: "This way does not give women general knowledge."

Zhang's mother, who had already been persuaded by Zhu Lin and Zhu Chengli, became even more angry when she heard this, and opened her mouth to scold: "You dead demon Dao ......" scolded a hungry tiger and was about to shoot at Wang Guangxu. Fortunately, Zhu Chengli pulled it.

"Enough, don't quarrel anymore, do you treat me as nothing, young master." Zhu Lin coaxed Zhu 18 and said there.

"Don't dare, it's just that the little white face is too ugly to speak, and the old body is really angry, please forgive the old body."

"Alright, no more talk, that's the end of the matter. It doesn't matter who's right and who's wrong. That's it, Mom Zhang, you clean up. In the afternoon, I asked Uncle Zhu to buy soda. Let's try to eat steamed buns at night. Master Wang, you can continue the class." With that, Zhu Lin and Uncle Zhu walked out. Zhang's mother "hummed" at Wang Guangxu and packed up her things there. Eat there while cleaning up, and one dead dough cake at a time. There was still half a small bucket of dead dough bread left just now, and I had already eaten it when I came out.

Zhu Lin pulled Uncle Zhu aside and said, "Look at who you are looking for, there is another one who hasn't come." These two are about to tear down the house, and they are still so edible." When Zhu Lin saw that there was no dead dough cake just now, his heart was half cold. This mom is really edible.

"Young master, you don't understand this. Look at Zhang's mother's body, it is very strong. It's effortless to do the rough work. Those with big stomachs and round waists are also good for birth." Zhu Chengli squinted at the back of Zhang's mother walking over, and his mouth still made a "tsk" sound.

"Well, I'll let you find a rough maid, and you'll find me this. Hey, forget it, you just have to work, the only drawback is that it's too edible." Zhu Lin looked at Zhang's mother, and then at Zhu Chengli. Thoughtfully.

In the afternoon, Zhu Lin brought Zhu Chengli over and asked Zhu Chengli to go to the carpenter's shop to make a few gadgets when he went to buy soda, and then buy some black paint and buy a larger wooden board. Then he took the finished drawings to Zhu Chengli and asked him to purchase. Zhu Chengli went with a head full of question marks. Zhu Lin heard the mouth alkali just now, but he couldn't think of what the mouth alkali was used for except for steaming steamed buns. It's just a little bit of a flash in my mind.

The sound of pouring water was heard. Zhu Lin opened the door of the study and looked out, where Liu Rumei and Zhang's mother were washing clothes. Zhang's mother was there to carry water. Liu Rumei was there to wash clothes. Washing clothes and washing clothes, Zhu Lin thought silently. That's right, soap. You can make soap to make money. Zhu Lin thought about it. There were so many various soap hand workshops in the previous life. Zhu Lin was quite interested and went to do it. Actually, it's not difficult. Why didn't Zhu Lin's stupid head think of it. As he spoke, Zhu Lin wrote caustic soda, grease, salt, and water on the paper. You can also make soap with a little flavor. But the point is that the soap made in the soap hand workshop is made directly from the soap base that was bought. How this soap base is made and what is used for it. Zhu Lin scratched his head and didn't come up with it. After all, the level of education is not high. Zhu Lin couldn't think of it, so he didn't want to, so he bought it back for testing. Do it over and over again. I just don't know if the money is enough.

There was a noise in the front yard, and Zhu Lin walked out. Liu Rumei and Zhang's mother also stood up and saluted Zhu Lin, Zhu Lin waved his hand and said, "Don't always give gifts, you don't have to be so polite at home." With that, he walked to the front yard.

Zheng Jiu and Zhu Yi and a group of people from the well drilling team were blocking people at the door and preventing them from entering. There was a lot of noise. Zheng Jiu saw Zhu Lin coming, and walked up to Zhu Lin a few steps and said, "Young master, I'll deal with it, don't you go over."

Zhu Lin immediately asked: "Why did you come back so early today, and the well was dug so quickly."

At this time, Chang Yulin next to him said: "Little master, don't mention it, a well has already been drilled today, who knew that a group of tax collectors came and said that they would pay the well tax." Originally, Zheng Ye said that he would hand it over, but who knew that it would cost five taels of silver to dig a well, and the wells that had been drilled had to be collected, no, he came back. Who knew that the tax collector was chasing us, and he almost got into a fight just now, and now he is blocking us at the gate."

"I'm going to pay taxes for digging wells. Which dynasty and which generation's rules, this won't let people live, Zheng Jiu, go, go and see." Zhu Lin was about to walk over as he spoke, but Zheng Jiu grabbed Zhu Lin and didn't let him go. Straight to say that he can handle it. But Zhu Lin pushed Zheng Jiu's hand and insisted on going. Zheng Jiu had no choice but to follow along. There was a commotion at the door, and you pushed me and pulled it. Zhu Lin saw that an obscene tax collector was about to put an iron chain on Zhu Yi's head, and he couldn't help but be angry. yelled: "Stop it."

As soon as the people here saw that Zhu Lin was coming, they stood on both sides. Zhu Lin walked forward, Zheng Jiu and Chang Yulin followed, although there were only a few people, Zhu Lin felt quite imposing. Walk to the threshold of the gate. Zhu Lin hadn't opened his mouth to speak. The obscene tax collector said, "Hey, who did I say, why did the gust of wind blow you yellow-haired boy, and how did your mother leak you out of your crotch." The hair has not grown, and the voice is not small, is there no principal in this house? I have leaked you, and the brothers have locked them all up."

Zhu Lin roared angrily: "Zheng Jiu, slap his mouth, tear his mouth for me, beat me." Before Zhu Lin finished speaking, a group of people went up to fight, and Zhu Yi rushed over with a "whoosh", grabbed the obscene tax collector, and grabbed the big-eared scraper and whipped it violently. The obscene tax collector didn't even have time to hide. was slapped more than a dozen times by Zhu Yi. Smoked like a pig's head. I guess I won't even be recognizable when I get home. Then Zhu Yi kicked the little official to the ground, and said hatefully: "Dare to scold my brother, you have eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, don't believe that I killed you, lock me up, but you can't be rude to my brother." As he spoke, he kicked twice in the stomach.

The tax collector next to him was also beaten lightly. Especially Chang Yulin, he really has a good set of boxing techniques. Left hook, right Tan leg. rushed left and right, a total of seven tax collectors, and Chang Yulin alone knocked down four. Zhu Lin was secretly surprised, he didn't expect Chang Yulin to be so able to fight, thin and weak, usually inconspicuous and leaky. You must know that Chang Yulin is only thirteen years old. Zheng Jiu was also secretly shocked there. I didn't expect this kid to be a practitioner. Zheng Jiu didn't make a move, because Zheng Jiu felt that as Zhu Lin's bodyguard, protecting Zhu Lin was the most important thing. After the fight, they all ran to stand in front of Zhu Lin, and Zheng Jiu and Zhu Yi were separated from each other in the back.

"Oops, oops". The street next to it was full of people watching from afar.

"Phew". The lewd tax collector spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he looked at Zhu Lin and the group of people and said: "You all wait for me, beat me, and when the officers and soldiers come, they will all lock you up and fall into my hands, and I will let you live as well as die."

Zhu Lin looked at them, and Zheng Jiu also looked at them. Just watch them cry out in pain there.

Zhu Lin said slowly: "I don't know what kind of law I have committed, and I also collect taxes for digging wells? We didn't say that we resisted taxes, but you shouldn't export inferior ......" Suddenly, Zhu Lin jumped up to the obscene little official like crazy, and slammed his feet twice, wanting to kick the third time. When I heard it, "Stop, beat the officials and officials for no reason, and take down all the following offenses."