Chapter 72: The Passing Year 4

Aren't the songs we sing now also the songs of foreigners?"

"Then we can be considered to know foreign languages?"

"No, you can sing a few foreign songs at most, and you don't even know what the content of the song is, where can you understand foreign language." Jia Huan shook his head.

Jia Mancang: "Then let's learn foreign language with you."

Jia Huan nodded: "Okay!"

Jia Mancang is full of longing: "When we learn foreign languages, we will go to some company owned by foreigners to find a job and do a large class."

The Taipan dressed in foreign costumes looked imposing.

Jia Huan poured cold water on them: "It's just that you can't be a big class if you can speak and listen to foreign languages, you must be able to read and write."

Jia Mantun: "Huh? So what to do? I don't even know our Chinese characters, where do I know the words of foreigners?"

Jia Huan gave him an idea: "Go to school. Isn't there a church school over there? Not only can you learn Chinese characters, but you can also learn foreign characters."

Jia Mantun frowned: "But our family is so poor, where can we have the money to go to school?"

Jia Huan's gaze shifted to the wooden box that Jia Mancang was holding.

Jia Mantun followed his gaze and saw the wooden box, and was excited: "We have money now!"

Jia Mancang also smiled: "We can make money ourselves, and we can earn tuition fees for studying."

The two brothers were so happy that they both walked faster.

Back home, Zhang Chunni was also very happy to see the money they earned today, and went out again with the money that had not been used up in the morning.

When I came back, I brought a big piece of pork belly.

The children want to eat braised pork, and she naturally wants to be satisfied.

They're a little bit of a money-maker!

Jia Erzi finished work very early today, and the family sat around a small table and started to eat dinner.

In the center of the table is a pot of braised pork.

Except for the braised pork, Zhang Chunni didn't cook any more dishes, but it was enough to satisfy the Jia family.

A bite of braised pork and a bite of coarse noodles and steamed buns, the family ate very deliciously.

Fortunately, although they lived in a miscellaneous courtyard, they rented a house built behind the owner, which was separated from other people's houses by a wall and at a distance, and they entered through different doors, so they did not let the other families in the compound find out that their family had eaten meat for two consecutive meals.

Otherwise, there will be cheeky people who come to the door and ask for meat.

A plate of braised pork was eaten by the family.

The rest of the soup was also eaten up by them with steamed buns.

The family sat on the kang with satisfaction, it was so rare, it had not eaten a full meal for a long time, and it had not eaten meat for a long time.

Now, it's even happier than the New Year!

Jia Mancang took out the wooden box and poured out the money inside.

The family began to count the money, and today they earned a little more money than they did yesterday.

Jia Mancang scratched his head, he always thought that he had earned a lot more money today than yesterday.

He was mistaken.

Jia Huan silently tightened his small vault.

The rest of the Jia family was overjoyed.

If there is so much money every day, their family will send it.

Jia Erzi coughed and spoke, "Don't get too excited. The reason why I can make so much money is because of the novelty of foreigners. Wait until they are tired of listening to Mancang and they sing, or others learn to Mancang and they go to foreigners to sing. They won't be able to make so much money with a full warehouse. However, people must know how to be content, and they must also know how to be down-to-earth. With so much money, we are naturally happy. Without money, we will live like this."

Jia Erzi has never studied, but he has experienced a lot of hardships when he was only in his thirties, growing up in life, and exploring a set of his own life philosophy and experience.

These philosophies and experiences are invaluable for children to learn.

It is precisely because of his attitude towards life that the children are also taught by him very well, neither will they be arrogant, nor will they be unwilling because of the gap.

Except for Jia Dongmei, who is competitive, the other children are contented and low-key.

Teach the children to play, Jia Erzi arranged with Zhang Chunni the use of the money.

With this money, they take out a small part of it to buy what is missing in the family, and save the rest.

The two wanted to have a house of their own.

Jia Mancang spoke at this time: "Dad, mother, Manchu and I want to go to the church school to study."

"Reading?" Jia Erzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "If you study well, you can write in the future, and you can find a good job."

Zhang Chunni hesitated: "It costs a lot of money to study."

Jia Mantun hurriedly said, "We can make money and earn tuition."

Jia Erzi: "Our family's current money is earned by them, and it is right for them to use."

Zhang Chunni: "That... Okay."

Jia Erzi: "You take the two children to the school tomorrow to see when they can enroll."

Zhang Chunni: "Okay."

Zhang Chunni: "Father, now that our family has money, don't work too hard."

Jia Erzi: "Well, I'm measured."

Jia Huan's eyelids fought, and he began to doze off.

Singing can also be tiring, especially for a child who is no more than three years old.

Jia Qiuju hurriedly spread a futon on the kang and stuffed her little brother into the futon.

The others were infected by Jia Huan and yawned.

So, the whole family simply went to sleep on the kang.

The next day, Jia Huan woke up and found that Jia's second son, Zhang Chunni and Jia Mancang, had gone out.

Jia Erzi went to work at the dock.

Zhang Chunni took Jia Mancang and Jia Mantun to the school to inquire about the registration.

Jia Dongmei served Jia Huan breakfast, a small piece of coarse steamed buns, and a small bowl of steamed eggs.

Steamed eggs are only available today, and in the past, there was only a small piece of steamed bun.

Jia Dongmei stared at Jia Huan with burning eyes, and Jia Huan couldn't eat anymore because she was staring at her.

Sighing, Jia Huan put down the spoon of the custard and asked, "How much does it cost?"

Jia Dongmei compared a number.

It's not much, it's only half of the private money that Jia Huan put away yesterday.

Jia Dongmei: "This is half a year's tuition."

"Oh." Not much, either.

There are a lot of things that can be learned in half a year, and it is affordable for people to collect so much money.

Jia Huan first kicked Jia Dongmei out of the house, took out the amount Jia Dongmei needed from the place where he hid the money, and then called the person back.

"Here you go."

Jia Huan stuffed the money to Jia Dongmei.

Jia Dongmei was overjoyed, kissed Jia Huan, and ran out of the door with the money.

Jia Huan reluctantly rubbed the place where he was kissed with the back of his hand, and there was saliva residue on it.

After breakfast, Jia Huan put the dirty bowl back in the kitchen.

Don't expect him to wash the dishes with a small child.

Jia Qiuju came back from grocery shopping, and when she saw the dirty bowl, she immediately cleaned it with water.

Didn't buy meat today.

Poor people, where is the reason to eat meat every day?

Moreover, the money earned in the past two days has a specific purpose, and the women of the Jia family will not spend it on eating and drinking.

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