After all the drawings were revised, Han Shuxian took them to Xie Wenhua.

"Brother Han, please take a seat!" Xie Wenhua greeted Han Shuxian after his subordinates brought him into the house.

"I'm here to send you something good again, Brother Xie." Han Shuxian put the cloth bag he was holding on the table in front of him.

"What's good? Show me!" Xie Wenhua became interested as soon as he heard Han Shuxian's words, and every time he came to him to say this, he gave himself a lot of surprises.

Han Shuxian stretched out his hand and took out the drawing of the cloth bag and handed it to Xie Wenhua, "You take a look first, and we'll talk about it later."

Xie Wenhua took it and flipped through the pages one by one, "What is this for?"

"The books in the school are waiting for you to print them and we will start school and use them." Han Shuxian replied.

"What do you do with this? I won't take this in the imperial examination." Xie Wenhua was puzzled.

knew that he would definitely ask, the corners of Han Shuxian's mouth raised, his thoughts were the same as his original, thinking that only books that were beneficial to the imperial examination should be learned, and everything else was a waste of study and a waste of time.

But in the children in the village, he saw a different effect.

Whether the children are learning arithmetic or listening to stories told by Wan Wan, they are very interested and will take the initiative to think about problems, which is much better than just rote memorization.

With examples such as arithmetic and stories, Han Shuxian believes that the illustrated book will also bring children different knowledge and different thinking, which is the different effect of Yunyun's teaching.

Not only in teaching children, but also in teaching children, she has a unique idea, and so is everything else. Not only unique, but also selfless and generous.

Starting from the workshop, she gave everyone a higher salary than other workshops, which is not only that, but at the end of the year, she also gave everyone a month's salary, and everyone had an annual gift, of course, these efforts also brought everyone more attentive work.

There is also a paper mill, which also wants to let the people in the village get rid of the current embarrassment and make everyone's life better.

Not to mention the school, from the arrangement of the classroom, to the arrangement of the curriculum, it is comparable to the county, the school in the capital to arrange, because as far as he knows, the village school, is a gentleman to teach all, how can there be any other calligraphy and painting, music, and outdoor course arrangements, and now there is more study of this illustrated book, which undoubtedly also allows everyone to learn more knowledge.

Putting away his thoughts, he explained: "Our school is different from other schools, we have opened different courses from other schools, in our school, you can not only learn the four books and five classics that you should learn normally, but also learn many different things, such as: animals and plants, astronomy and geography, humanities and history, etc., we will teach." The more Han Shuxian said, the more he felt that this idea was very good, this is the real show talent who does not go out and can know the world. Although they are not yet talents, they can also know the things of the world.

Han Shuxian, who became more and more energetic, continued, "Our school not only allows everyone to take the exam after studying, but also to walk out of a different life without taking the imperial examination."

"This set of illustrated books is just a book in the enlightenment stage to increase students' reading interests and hobbies, and we will add more reading materials in the future."

"Of course, the school has nothing to do with you, but if this kind of reading material is placed in your bookstore as an enlightenment book, it must also attract some people, just like a storybook."

Xie Wenhua exclaimed that the school they run was different, and he must be very happy to study in such a school, thinking that when the school officially opened, he would take his son to the school to have a look, and if his son liked it, he would let him stay in Lanwan Village to study.

If you don't like it, no, there's no dislike.

Of course, what he liked the most was Han Shuxian's words later, and he immediately responded: "Don't worry, I promise that the printed book is exactly the same as what you draw." With the precedent of storybooks, he will definitely not let go of this illustrated book.

"This is what Wan Wan came up with, and you can give her this one according to your normal share."

"You can rest assured, I will definitely not lose her, *** points, she is six, the bookstore is four, and then the income of the bookstore will be counted as two percent of her." Xie Wenhua said generously.

"Okay, when the agreement is completed, you can send someone to send it directly to Wanyun, but we have to print it out first for our class."

"I will definitely not delay your class, I will order someone to print a part of it first, and you will tell me how many copies you want?"

"For the children in the village, thirty should be enough!"

"No problem, it will be printed in a few days, and I will send the agreement to the village with the printed book for you."

Xie Wenhua quickly drew up a printing plan, which is still divided into two types of printing, refined and ordinary.

The ordinary version was printed very quickly, and it could be printed in three or five days, and it would certainly not delay their start of school.

"Okay." Then Han Shuxian told Xie Wenhua about the books to be used for the start of school, and asked him to send these books to the village with the "Illustrated Book" before settling the bill.

The day Xie Wenhua sent the book happened to be Mo Ziyun's fifth birthday.

Mo Ziyun's fifth birthday, as in the past every year, this year, Song Nanzhi also went to the county early to buy cloth and came back to make new clothes for Mo Ziyun, but this year's fabric is much better than before, and it is the best material in the cloth shop.

She wanted to go directly to the ready-to-wear store to buy the best clothes in their store, but she wanted to make clothes for her granddaughter to wear, so she was not afraid of trouble, bought the cloth back, and asked Yu Silian to help her think of a new style, and the two cut together, so she took it back and sewed it slowly by herself.

On his birthday, Song Nanzhi took the new clothes to Mo Ziyun's room, walked to the side of the bed and sat down, looked at the person who was still sleeping on the bed gently, and gently caressed Mo Ziyun's face with his rough big hand, and shouted softly, "Wanyun, get up!"

Mo Ziyun opened her eyes sleepily and looked at Song Nanzhi, "Grandma!" qδ.net

Seeing her wake up, Song Nanzhi said with a smile in her eyes, "Today, we will turn five years old."

Mo Ziyun blinked, "I'm a year older again."

"Yes, we're a year older. In a few years, my girl will grow into a big girl."

"I'm going to grow up quickly!" Mo Ziyun hugged Song Nanzhi and sat up.

"Let's see if you like the new clothes!" Song Nanzhi shook off the new clothes in front of Mo Ziyun.

Mo Ziyun looked at the apricot red dress in front of her, grandma can only make simple styles, but this set of dresses has complex styles, grandma must have put a lot of thought into it, "I like it, I like everything grandma makes."

"It's just that it's too troublesome to make clothes, I don't want my grandma to be tired, I want my grandma to rest more." Mo Ziyun half leaned on Song Nanzhi's body and sprinkled coquettishly.

"I'm not tired, I'm tired of making clothes." Song Nanzhi shook her head and said, as long as her granddaughter likes it, no matter how tired she is, she feels that it is worth it.

After dressing Mo Ziyun, Song Nanzhi helped comb her hair again, and then the two walked out of the bedroom door hand in hand.

Waiting for Mo Ziyun to come out in her new clothes, she was greeted by a large number of 'happy birthdays' voices.

"Happy birthday, Sister Wanyun!" Murong Qingyuan, Mo Li, Li Linsong, and Han Chunlin shouted after Mo Ziyun came out.

"Thank you, brothers and sisters!" Mo Ziyun looked at everyone with a smile.

"Happy birthday!" Mo Tingyu also said after a group of babies shouted, and then took out the birthday gift he had prepared.

The birthday gift that Mo Tingyu prepared for Mo Aster was the gold jewelry that he bought back in Beijing, and the bead flower, the owner of the jewelry shop said that this bead flower can be worn now, and the gold jewelry is a step shake, although it cannot be worn now, but it can be saved for the girl, and it can be worn when she grows up in the future, or saved, save more for the girl, and it can be used as a dowry in the future.

Saving Mo Ziyun for this, Mo Tingyu listened to it, and immediately decided to buy it, but he was afraid of spending more money, so he spent a while in the shop with the boss before paying for it.

Out of the jewelry shop, Mo Tingyu's hand touched his chest from time to time, except for the house, he had never used so much money in his life, a golden step shook cost fifty taels of silver, and fifty taels of gold step shake, the bead flower was not expensive, only cost two taels of silver.

Mo Tingyu is now taking out two taels of silver to buy

The bead flower that came back, as for the golden step, he planned to give it to her when he was in the house.

After Mo Tingyu gave the prepared birthday gift to Mo Ziyun, several little babies also took out the prepared birthday gifts, Murong Qingyuan gave a set of self-made pens, the pen is made of goose feathers, a total of five, yellow, white, blue, green, purple five colors each, neatly packed in the box, very good-looking.

After Mo Ziyun opened the box and saw the quill, she looked at Murong Qingyuan in surprise, "Brother Qingyuan, did you do this?"

"Hmm! Didn't you say you wanted to try making a pen out of goose feathers? I tried it and it worked still! It's just that the barrel is a little thin."

"It's already good, thank you Brother Qingyuan, I like it very much!" Although I have made several simple pens and charcoal pens, I have cut a soft wood into a pen pattern and dipped it in ink to write, or I can write after a thin bamboo tube is filled with ink and then use a soft wood to cut a pen tip and stuff it into the bamboo tube.

But those are just for writing, but the ones in front of me are different, not only can they write, but they are also very beautiful, so beautiful that they are reluctant to use them.

Seeing that Mo Ziyun liked it, Murong Qingyuan also smiled, "It's good if you like it."

After Murong Qingyuan gave the gift, Han Chunlin also shouted and took out his own gift, and before he could give it to Mo Ziyun, he opened the box first, and the box contained a carved lifelike canary, "Sister Wanyun, this is my choice, isn't it beautiful?"

Although Mo Ziyun still didn't recognize that the canary in front of her was carved from golden silk nanmu, she undoubtedly liked it just as much after seeing it, liked its color, and liked its lifelike carving.

"Well, it's beautiful!"

"Here you go, I'll choose a better birthday gift for you next year."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chunlin."

Mo Li was holding the puppet doll she had sewn, it was a little girl wearing a red hat and a skirt of the same color, although the shape of the puppet was there, but the workmanship was inevitably a little rough, with the gifts given by Murong Qingyuan and Han Chunlin to compare, Mo Li said with some embarrassment: "Sister Wanyun, what I did is still a little bad, you will do this first, and when I have practiced my hands, I will make a new one for you."

After Mo Ziyun took it, "It's already done well, I like it very much, thank you Sister Mo Li."

The last is Li Linsong, Li Linsong gave a bowl-sized flower basket, and the flower basket was also full of flowers, of course, the flower basket was made up by his father. He knew that Murong Qingyuan made a pen as a birthday gift, because the goose feathers used by Murong Qingyuan were the ones he went to the village to ask for.

In return for him to find goose feathers, Murong Qingyuan gave him the idea of weaving a flower basket as a birthday gift.

"Thank you, big brother!" Mo Ziyun thanked after receiving the flower basket handed over by Li Linsong.