Chapter 155: A big discount for the village chief's grandfather

"Then what I gave you, you must also take it, third aunt, and you can't shirk it. In addition, I like noteboard, so can you and Zifu make me some? Zhu Qianqian sat on a chair with her elbows on her knees and her palms supporting her face.

This looks like a snow-white bun is coquettish.

Shiso's heart was budding, "Okay! But the paper I made is certainly not as good as the one in the shop. ”

"My third aunt must be the most beautiful and loving notepad. I will give you the old desk, and the four treasures of the study will also be given to you, all of them are old. Zhu Qianqian deliberately emphasized that it was old, just so that the third aunt would not have a psychological burden.

She still learned this trick from her grandmother.

Every time my grandmother helped my aunt, she said the same thing.

"Then how can you write without a desk now?" Zi Su understood the softness of the master's heart, and vowed to protect the master for the rest of his life, and the master was as important as his sister.

"Senior Brother Sixth said that I have passed all my homework recently, so don't write for the time being. I asked my grandfather to make me a more beautiful one. Zhu Qianqian thought to herself that it was really a good idea, and she didn't have to write.

And let grandpa make a very complicated desk, and make it for three or five months, and she will be able to play well.

"Thank you, Qianqian." Shiso sincerely thanked her for being able to let her sister continue to read and write, and she was really touched.

"Third aunt, we are a family, no thanks." After Zhu Qianqian finished speaking, she ran out to play.

After a while, Zhu Wenxiang came with his grandfather.

"Qianqian, Wen Xiang told me that you have a lot of books that have been used by Xiucai to buy, can the village chief's grandfather read them now?" Of course, the head of the Zhu family rarely used those books that Xiucai used.

"My second brother has already found a full set for Brother Wen Xiang." Zhu Qianqian led the village chief's grandfather and Zhu Wenxiang to the courtyard.

If you still have extra books at home, when the time comes, see who wants to buy them, just buy them. But it can't be given away for nothing, because she also spends money to collect it.

Besides, if one is sent, what should she do if the others come?

They are not the third aunt, let alone the brothers, so she should not be kind.

Looking at more than a dozen books, the palm of the village chief of the Zhu family was sweating, "So many? The village chief's grandfather's money may not be enough. Can you owe a part? ”

His old man took out all the money at the bottom of the box, a total of twenty taels. No matter how much there is, there really isn't, although he is the village head, he doesn't have much input.

It is not easy for him to make the whole family eat and drink well, let his grandson study, and save all this money.

"Grandpa the village chief, you give fifteen taels of silver. Now you will give as much as you want, and you will give the less at the end of the year. Zhu Qianqian thought about it, one or two pieces of silver should be fine.

She remembered that Lu Zhiming said that the students of Sanqing Academy knew that she wanted to accept books, and most of them were reluctant to ask for silver, so after repeated emphasis, they symbolically accepted some.

Now she also symbolically accepts the village chief's grandfather, and the goodwill is to continue.

"Fifteen taels?" The village chief of the Zhu family didn't expect it to be so cheap, and he was grateful to Zhu Qianqian.

"Still expensive? Then why don't you give twelve taels? Zhu Qianqian didn't want to make money on these things.

If she really valued silver, she would have gone too far to sell medicinal herbs.

"No, no, no, no! It's not expensive, I'll give it to your grandfather now. The village chief of the Zhu family was nervous and almost stuttered.

He didn't dare to give twelve taels, if the little girl was unhappy, next time there was such a good thing, if he didn't bring their family Wenxiang, it would be a big loss.

When the grandfather of the Zhu family heard the movement, he also walked out directly, and he did not interfere with the pricing of the book.

Although she also knew that it was too cheap, she had the right to decide if the child got it. They are elders and absolutely do not stop.

The village chief of the Zhu family held the hand of the grandfather of the Zhu family, "Second brother, thank you so much." This is all your care for our family Wenxiang, I will always remember it in my heart and let my family remember. Qianqian is really our great benefactor. ”

Zhu Wenxiang looked at his grandfather's appearance and knew that Qianqian's sister had helped him a lot.

He took out a grasshopper, "Sister Qianqian gave it to you, my father made it up." ”

Zhu Qianqian took it, "Your father is really capable, this is the same as the real thing." ”

Zhu Wenxiang smiled and scratched the back of his head, "My mother said that my father can't do big things, so he will engage in these gadgets." My father secretly went to the market town to sell straw weaving, and when he sold the silver, he bought us snacks. ”

"Your father is so good, just as good as my second and third uncles." Zhu Qianqian likes a father who is good to her children the most.

is not like Zhu Yuanji, who is a scumbag dad and a waste dad.

"My dad is as good as my grandfather." Zhu Wenxiang mentioned that his father was full of happiness, and he remembered that Qianqian's sister's father was not good.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly explained, "Sister Qianqian, I will let my father hurt you a little in the future." Don't be sad, my grandfather said your dad will regret it sooner or later. ”

"I won't feel sorry for that scumbag, it doesn't matter to us whether he regrets it or not." Zhu Qianqian is not sad at all, she can't be greedy.

She can't ask for it, and all the people in this world like her.

"yes, he has nothing to do with us." Zhu Wenyi also said sullenly.

He is most annoyed by others right now that he is as smart as his father.

He's not like that scumbag, he's as smart as a grandma and works as hard as a grandfather.

Zhu Wenhui took advantage of the inattention of others and also picked up a few books, because a little girl recently told him that being a general can only fight and is useless, and he must understand the art of war.

If you want to understand the art of war, you have to study hard. The little girl said she would help him.

He didn't tell anyone about it, he would try.

This action was seen by Zhu Qianqian, she squinted and didn't speak, but her heart blossomed.

"The village chief's grandfather, grandfather, and senior brother said that the further you go, the more physical strength you spend studying in. The brothers want to exercise, running a few laps around the village every day is basic, and it is better if they can box. My brother now has to punch every morning. Zhu Qianqian specially said it to her eldest brother.

Even if you study, you have to practice martial arts.

There is no shame in practicing martial arts and reading.

"Wen Hui, you happen to be at home, hurry up and teach your younger brothers boxing, come to the simplest set. Wait until you come back next time and teach them something more powerful. Second brother, it's still good for your family, both civil and military! "The village chief of the Zhu family must rub it.

Zhu Wenhui taught his younger brothers, and their family Wenxiang was also a younger brother.

"Good! When Brother Zhou Han comes back, I will teach together. Let you all be in good health, and in the future, you will be admitted to the lifting of people, the admission to the jinshi, and the officials and the people. Zhu Wenhui practiced martial arts in the county government, and he also knew what to say to make everyone happy.

Sure enough, hearing this, the village chief of the Zhu family immediately laughed, "With Wen Hui's auspicious words, you all have to work hard." Especially Wen Xiang, you have to work harder, you know? ”

Zhu Wenxiang nodded vigorously, "I know!" When I grew up, I specially gave Wen Yi an official. ”

As soon as these words came out, the grandfather of the Zhu family coughed violently, "We don't have anyone to teach this." ”

These children, what did they say in private, why did they even come out with a sentence to Wen Yi as an official.