Huang Zunsu's wife, Yao, heard Zheng Haizhu's words, turned around weakly, and said to the head of the Yiyang dialect class: "Sir's troupe, I watched it a while ago, and your class should behave in a proper manner. Where is your class staying in my Songjiang Mansion? When I turned around, I asked my mother-in-law to arrange the clothes, pants, shoes and socks worn by the dog and send them to the doll. ”

This is the promise of the class master to take away the abandoned baby.

The head of the class hurriedly saluted Yao's respectfully: "If you go back to grandma, Xiaoban will temporarily accommodate herself in the carriage and horse shop in Liujia Lane, and thank grandma for her rebirth grace for this doll first." Could you please give her a name? ”

Yao's was originally a meticulous person, and he realized that Zheng Haizhu had just diverted from the topic of being reprimanded by the troupe in order not to embarrass Huang Zunsu, who was arrogant, so as a wife, she must know how to take care of her husband's face at the moment.

She then turned sideways to Huang Zunsu and said, "Master, what do you say?" ”

Huang Zunsu saw that his wife was fine, and he felt fortunate that he was even happy, and at this moment he looked at the baby's face as delicate as a flower, so Wen Yan said to the class master: "Neiko loves to cultivate bamboo and begonias, and this doll is called Xiaotang." ”

The class leader's face was relaxed, and he also said deeply to Huang Zunsu: "Xiaomin has written it down." I despise the surname Fang, but I will not impose the surname Fang on this poor child in the name of adoption. The character given by the lord is very good, which not only means tall bamboo, but also can be used as a surname. Since then, her surname has been Xiao Mingtang. Thank you, sir, thank you, grandma. ”

When Huang Zun heard this, he said in his heart that this Fang class master was indeed quite gentlemanly, and he couldn't help but reflect on what he had done some time ago.

At this time, the prefect of Zhuang also rushed to the dung pond when he heard the news, and when he saw this situation, he immediately praised Mrs. Huang for her kindness and exemplary behavior, and praised Zheng Haizhu, who surveyed the riverside in the morning and bravely saved people in the afternoon.

I heard that the Yiyang dialect team of the class leader sang the play written by Zhang Dai to praise Liu Gonggong, and after a little pondering, he encouraged a few words with the reason of adopting an abandoned baby, and rewarded five taels of silver.

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Three days later, Zheng Haizhu and Lao Peng inspected the first batch of 300 silk and cotton mixed face towels in the Hanjia Weaving Workshop, and then hired a donkey cart to go to Shoukuan Academy.

Since Gonggong Liu gave the order, Zheng Haizhu's permission to go out has been greatly upgraded.

Second Master Han and Miss Han both spoke in the house, a thousand face towels will be handed over to the Weaving Bureau before the lunar month, and Miss Zheng can go to the weaving workshop at any time to supervise the construction period and sample the quality.

As for the Shoukuan Academy in the north of the city, it is also a good deed registered with the prefect of Zhuang and Master Huang, even if Miss Zheng wants to marry the eldest lady to the Gu family next year, she can go to Zhang Luo now.

At this moment, Zheng Haizhu was sitting in a simple donkey cart, eating the northwest wind of the cold winter in the south of the Yangtze River, but his heart was steaming vigorously.

At the age of 20, he walked to Songjiang Mansion, which already has the prototype of a modern civil society, to grasp production in a "private cotton mill", and to run a school at a site with the support of family investors, instead of always thinking about how to climb into the bed of the old man and young master and win the identity of the favored concubine, which is already a relatively satisfactory start for a modern woman who has traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty.

It seems that such a goal was achieved within ten months of arriving in Songjiang, but in fact, the decision was made retroactively to when he had just crossed over to Zhangzhou two years earlier.

Resolutely and the patriarch of the original patriarchal patriarch, decisively broke the concept of relocation, sold the real estate under his name, decisively took the start-up capital to the north to find the master, and positioned the base of entrepreneurship in Songjiang Mansion, which is a gathering of celebrities and a relatively open atmosphere.

Keep up the good work!

Zheng Haizhu was full of thoughts all the way, and when he came to the gate of Shoukuan Academy, he saw his filial nephew Zheng Shoukuan, who was working with Cao Jingting, the manager of the academy, and beckoned the craftsmen to try to hang a plaque on the lintel to observe the effect.

She was just about to clap her hands and cheer, but Cao, Zheng, the old and the young, looked pale, respectfully called "Master Huang", and wanted to take the craftsmen to kneel.

Zheng Haizhu turned his head and saw Huang Zunsu wearing an ordinary Tang scarf and a pine blue cloth robe, standing behind him.

"If you don't have official clothes, you don't have to do this big gift, you all get up and get busy with you."

Huang Zunsu leaned forward slightly and said, his eyes also revealing a warm and easy color.

That quiet tone reminded Zheng Haizhu of how she felt when she first saw this Lord Huang in the bandits' den.

The corners of Huang Zunsu's mouth raised slightly, and he squeezed out a smile that was a little embarrassing no matter how he looked at Zheng Haizhu, and pointed to the couplet that had been hung on the door and said: "Erudite and ambitious, ask questions and think closely, this is, Dong Gong (referring to Dong Qichang)'s ink treasure, right?" ”

Zheng Haizhu nodded: "It's exactly what Dong Gong gave it." Mr. Yang Ming said that he did not leave the daily routine, and made the congenital before painting. In my opinion, whether it is science or mind, the use of heaven is the way of heaven, and it is the greatest way. And young men and women, looking for the way, cannot do without hard search, can not be clever and foolish, can not be lazy, and can not only know to indulge in those things that do not use their brains. Therefore, even if we are a small place that has nothing to do with karma, but starts with teaching thin skills, we must emphasize to the children that we should be eager to learn, polish our minds, temper our minds, and don't go to the days of the walking dead and at the mercy of others. ”

Zheng Haizhu said unhurriedly, and he couldn't see Kang's passionate expression, but he was sincere and fluent, and it was obvious that he had been thinking about this for a long time, and he was also very interested in talking about the people in front of him.

Huang Zunsu listened quietly, he felt that in the face of such a childlike and knowledgeable girl, he did not have to scheming and consider the rhetoric to achieve the goal of easing the relationship like he did in the officialdom.

On the way here, he had already thought of the most sincere way to apologize.

So after Zheng Haizhu finished talking, he looked at the empty plaque and said: "Miss Zheng, that day, in order to teach the boys to draw the bleak river in winter, Neiko braved the cold wind to go to the Wusong River to draw line drawings, only to encounter the abandoned baby turmoil. Uchiko is really longing for teaching, and her words are actually far more innocent and transcendent than mine. So today, I agreed with her that she would inscribe the four words of Shoukuan Academy to you. ”

Zheng Haizhu's gaze suddenly withdrew from the lintel.

She is not stupid, how could she not hear Huang Zunsu's reconciliation.

Honesty is not deceitful, and the history is honest and not deceiving.

Huang Zongxi's father is really trustworthy in character and bearing.

And it's a model for loving wives!

Zheng Haizhu then showed a happy smile unabashedly, laughed for a few breaths, and suddenly thought of another section.

Although Huang Zunsu saved Dong Qichang's family at the beginning, his wife is a young woman after all, considering the limitations of the times and the relationship between dignity and inferiority that cannot be ignored, will it be inappropriate for the plaque of Yao's inscription to be placed on the couplet of Dong Qichang's inscription.

Zheng Haizhu then said tentatively: "Of course, Grandma Yao's words are immortal and elegant, but if they are above Dong Gong's couplet......"

Huang Zunsu comforted her: "It's good that you come out to run, and you can care so much about people's feelings and sophistication." But don't worry, I took advantage of today's rest to visit Dong Gong and mentioned this matter. I told Dong Gong that Neiko was very eager to come to the academy to teach Danqing and calligraphy. Please Dong Gong give the younger generations a small world, with encouragement, to help the lower officials' inner sons, and set up a teacher in front of the apprentices, hehe. ”

Zheng Haizhu said with a smile: "Then the restraints that our academy gives to Mr. Yao will definitely not be inferior to the great Confucian masters of social studies." ”

Huang Zunsu also threw away the last trace of raw points, and quipped: "So? Then does she want to inscribe a few more words to the academy? ”

When Zheng Haizhu heard this, he thought for a while, took a few steps back, pointed to the layout of the academy, and seriously introduced to Huang Zunsu: "Master, please see, we here, except for the library building that sits in the north and faces south, and the house with the Qingqing pond in the east, you can teach painting and calligraphy, because it is convenient to wash the pen." The several rooms connected to the south can be used as lecture halls, facing the open courtyard, and can also be used to practice intricate wood work in the open air. The courtyard shaded by the plantain in the west is the best for embroidery and weaving. These school parks,Please also ask Mr. Yao to inscribe it.。 ”

Huang Zunsu groaned: "Hmm, what's the name? ”

Zheng Haizhuguaner: "It's called North Garden, Qing Garden, Fu Garden, and Banana Garden." ”

"Beiqing Fujiao?" Huang Zunsu muttered a few times, "Okay, the official remembers, and when I go back, I will ask Neiko to write the names of these four courtyards." ”