"But he said that the big baby shouted: 'Change and change, big and big!' Suddenly the wind grew and became as high as a mountain. Puff puff puff, puff puff, ......puff puff, puff puff, puff

"A toad came and shouted, 'Little doll, surrender quickly, or you will be taught to eat hob meat!' The big baby ignored it, and when she stepped on it, it was like stepping on a bedbug. Hey, hey, I'm going to squash it......"

In the pavilion, Fei Chun was talking about "Gourd Baby".

And the water is so pressing, all kinds of onomatopoeia, and I also match my own lines, and by the way, I perform some fighting actions.

Zhao Han finished the plot in a quarter of an hour, and Fei Chun was able to pull it out for three quarters of an hour.

"Good!"

"Give this young master a reward!"

The children cheered in unison, and their scholars stepped forward one after another to put copper coins into Fei Ruhe's bookcase.

Fei Ruhe swallowed melon seeds, and his heart was already happy.

“…… Rumble! I heard a loud bang, and the gourd fell to the ground, and a doll dressed in orange came out. Ahem! Find out what's next, and listen to the next breakdown! ”

Fei Chun is more ruthless than Zhao Han, he only broke the chapter after the eldest baby was finished, and left the button of the second baby's birth.

"Go on, hurry up and tip!"

"What kind of magic power is the second baby?"

"Was the baby caught dead or not?"

“……”

The schoolchildren were noisy and itchy, and they couldn't wait to listen to it in one go.

Fei Ruhe continued to eat melon seeds.

Fei Chun raised his hand and shouted: "Fellow students, be quiet, be quiet!" This is only one episode per day. However, I have gourd seeds here, which I specifically asked for from the mountain god. These seeds are offered every day, and gourds can be planted in the spring. A gourd seed, as long as five dollars of silver, is just such a little, you can't buy it if you give money slowly! ”

"Can you really grow gourd babies?" A schoolboy asked.

Fei Chun replied: "As long as you water well, you can really grow gourds!" ”

"Then I'll buy ten seeds." The schoolchild said excitedly.

Fei Chun shook his head: "No, the seeds are precious, each person is limited to one seed, at most your scholar is counted." ”

Restricted purchases?

That's sure to be good stuff!

The children of rich families have paid money, and the poor children are envious, and they are all fantasizing that they can grow gourd babies.

Hanzhu Academy is divided into private school and college.

Hanzhu private school, and divided into Mongolian hall and scripture hall.

The Mongolian library teaches preschool reading materials, and most of them are young children of a few years old.

The scriptures teach the Four Books and Five Classics, all of which are schoolchildren who have not been admitted to the children's examination.

Most of these people who are willing to pay for gourd seeds are less than 12 years old, and most of them are young children of a few years old.

Fei Ruhe and Fei Chun rushed back to the bamboo forest, where Zhao Han was practicing stabbing attacks.

"Divide the money, divide the money!" Fei Ruhe was elated.

Listening to books and rewarding, plus selling gourd seeds, he earned a total of 16 taels and 5 coins of silver, plus more than 700 copper coins of various kinds.

The three of them divided it equally, and each of them got 5 halves of silver and 238 copper coins.

Fei Chun sincerely patted his ass and said: "My brother is really a genius, and he has a good idea to make money." You have to do so much in one day, and when you finish talking about "Gourd Baby", can't you earn hundreds of taels? ”

Zhao Han poured cold water and said, "How can it be so easy?" Gourd seeds are a one-shot deal, and you can only make a few rewards in the future. ”

Fei Chun smiled: "It's enough to make rewards." ”

Fei Ruhe held the silver in his hand, and felt a huge sense of accomplishment, and said happily: "In the past, it was all about spending money, but today I can make money, and Brother Han will be my military advisor in the future!" ”

"Young master, what should I do?" Fei Chun hurriedly asked.

Fei Ruhe said: "You are the general under the command of Young Master Ben!" ”

"Okay, you three liars!"

Suddenly, Fei Yuanjian appeared with his attendant and threatened: "I'm going to tell the mountain chief, you three cheated on the money of your classmates!" ”

Fei Ruhe clenched his fists and asked, "Who saw me cheating money?" ”

"That's it!" Fei Chun hid behind the young master.

Zhao Han asked: "We tell stories, classmates give rewards, how can you be considered cheating money?" ”

Fei Yuanjian said: "You sell fake seeds!" ”

Zhao Han smiled: "Who said it was a fake seed? If you plant it in spring and cultivate it well, you will definitely be able to grow gourd vines. ”

"Definitely won't grow a gourd baby!" Fei Yuanjian said.

Zhao Han turned around and asked Fei Ruhe: "Young master, did you say that you can grow gourd babies?" ”

Fei Ruhe shook his head: "No, I just said that it can grow gourds." ”

Zhao Han smiled and said, "Since that's the case, it's not a lie, right?" ”

"Yes, no lie!" Fei Chun said.

Can it still be like this?

Fei Yuanjian was speechless for a moment, and said with a red face: "I don't care, your silver must be shared with me." Otherwise, I'll report to the mountain chief! ”

Fei Ruhe smiled: "You go and sue, I still want to sue you for bullying your classmates!" ”

"You...... You wait. Hum! ”

Fei Yuanjian left angrily, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He was not angry that he didn't get the money, but he was envious that the other party was in the limelight. Whenever Fei Ruhe said something soft, Fei Yuanjian would immediately choose to join and follow them to deceive others.

"Uncle Fifteen, are we going to sue?" A schoolchild asked. This guy is also quite old, and he is Fei Ruhe's uncle.

Fei Yuanjian said: "What kind of hero is the complaint? ”

His scholar asked, "Then endure it like this?" ”

Fei Yuanjian thought for a while: "Let's find someone to vent first!" ”

There is a stream a mile away from the private school, where Xu Ying often practices writing after school.

He has not yet been admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, so he cannot get funding, and his family has to pay for pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I couldn't bear it, so I used a tree branch as a pen and a creek mudflat as paper, and practiced calligraphy here every day.

Even if you are a schoolchild who has passed the first two levels of the children's examination, you can be promoted to a child and have the qualification to take the Xiucai examination.

Xu Ying is relatively late in enlightenment, and if she wants to become a child, she will have to work hard for at least another year and a half.

Holding the branch in her hand, Xu Ying sat cross-legged by the stream, practicing Xiaokai stroke by stroke.

"Hit him!"

There was a sudden shout from behind, so frightened that Xu Ying hurriedly threw down the branches, hugged the rag schoolbag, and then lay on the spot waiting to be beaten.

In fact, in recent days, he has rarely been beaten.

Because he didn't fight back, it wasn't interesting to fight, and Fei Yuanjian was looking for another target.

But today Fei Yuanjian is very aggrieved, he has to find someone to vent, Xu Ying is a perfect venting bag.

After a burst of punches and kicks, Xu Ying endured the pain and did not scream, just hoping to finish the beating as soon as possible, and then seize the time to continue practicing calligraphy.

"Drag his bag out!" Fei Yuanjian shouted.

Xu Ying finally couldn't help it, and shouted in horror: "Don't snatch my schoolbag, you hit me, you hit me!" He cried and cried, "Please, hit me, don't snatch my bag." Woo woo, hit me......"

The schoolchildren didn't care, some pulled Xu Ying's arms away, and some took the opportunity to snatch the schoolbag.

Fei Yuanjian poured out all the items in his schoolbag, picked up a pebble-polished inkstone, and sneered: "What broken stone?" I don't want to send it, I will help you throw it away and replace it with a new one. ”

Poof!

The inkstone was thrown into the creek.

Xu Ying wanted to rush out to pick it up, but was held down by the schoolchildren.

Fei Yuanjian picked up the "Four Books Collection Notes" again, flipped through it casually, and threw it into the water, and said with a smile: "Mr. praises you as a prodigy, I see that you are a prodigy, how can you go to class without books!" ”

"My book!"

Xu Ying suddenly roared, and he didn't know where he got the strength, but the four of them didn't hold him down, and even crawled into the creek and scooped up the textbooks floating on the water.

Ancient books are also divided into grades, and this one belongs to the most inferior privately printed movable type, and there are many places that are blurred when I first bought it.

Now it's soaked in the stream, and it's all over.

Xu Ying picked up the "Notes on the Four Books", touched the pebble inkstone, and waded to the other side of the creek to check.

Turning the pages one by one, Xu Ying burst into tears, his books and ink ingots were all bought by selling old hens at home!

That loveless appearance made Fei Yuanjian quite proud, and his depression was swept away, and he led his followers to play with a smile.

In the afternoon, class.

Pang Chunlai frowned and looked at the empty seat, and asked a peasant child: "Why didn't Xu Ying come?" ”

There are also many kinds of farmers.

There were poor peasants, there were rich peasants, there were tenant farmers, and even the big tenants!

A tenant is a tenant who clings to a large clan, gets a large amount of land (perpetual tenant rights), and then recruits long-term and short-term workers to cultivate. They are more ruthless than the vast majority of the powerful and powerful gentry, and they will definitely lose money if they are not squeezed hard.

The farmer in front of him is a big tenant farmer who clings to Fei's. The goal of his study is not to take the imperial examination, but to have a good relationship with the young master of the Fei family, so he has been Fei Yuanjian's follower.

"I don't know, sir." The farmer bowed his head and replied, his heart empty.

Pang Chunlai asked, "You are in the same village as Xu Ying, how can you not know?" ”

The farmer buried his head lower: "I really don't know. ”

Pang Chunlai realized that something was wrong, even if she had a minor illness, Xu Ying had to insist on going to school, not to mention that she was still in the morning, why did she disappear in the afternoon?

"Who is going to find Xu Ying?" Pang Chunlai asked.

"Sir, I'll go!"

As long as it wasn't Fei Yuanjian's followers, they all enthusiastically raised their hands to sign up, and Fei Ruhe stood up directly.

It's fake to find people, it's true to wander around the mountains, as long as you don't stay in the classroom.

Pang Chunlai closed his eyes, held the ring ruler and said, "You will go." ”

Most of the classroom was empty in an instant, leaving only Fei Yuanjian and his little brother.

Pang Chunlai asked, "Why don't you go?" ”

"Huh?" Fei Yuanjian was a little panicked, and quickly stood up, "Go, go, I'll go." ”

Fei Ruhe is like a bird out of the cage, happily wandering around the mountain.

Zhao Han asked, "Where does Xu Ying usually like to go?" ”

"How do I know? I'm not his father? Fei Ruhe said with a smile.

Zhao Han thought for a while: "Go to his house to find it first." ”

Fei Chun interjected: "I know where his family is. ”

After walking for about a quarter and a half hours, Zhao Han came to the village at the foot of the mountain.

Fei Chun pointed forward: "Walk through this small bamboo forest, and walk a few dozen steps to Xu Ying's house." ”

The three of them entered the forest and suddenly heard a noise.

When I looked at it, it was a farmer digging a pit and a bamboo basket beside him.

Zhao Han walked over and asked, "This fellow, have you seen Xu Ying?" ”

The peasant turned sharply, saw that they were three children, and went on digging the pit, and whispered, "I don't see it." ”

"Zhao Han, let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" Fei Ruhe urged.

Fei Chun also asked, "What's wrong with my brother?" ”

Zhao Han looked at the bamboo basket, trembling all over, and finally chose to leave silently.

In the bamboo basket was the corpse of a baby, covered with rags, but bruised handprints were faintly visible around the neck.

I can't support myself when I have a child, so I can only strangle him to death and bury it......

This is the rich Jiangnan, and this year's lead mountain wind and rain are smooth!