There is good wine in Wen Yao's space, and there are as many good as it gets, but this can't let the old lady know, so she only told her that Qiu Rongrong gave her a jar of good wine before, which was specially given to her father to drink, and she hid it, and just took it out today for Qiu's shopkeeper Dr. Jin and them to drink.

Luo never questioned Wen Yao's words, especially since she really started a business with Qiu Rongrong, so she didn't ask any more.

The family walked around the vegetable market for a long time, and the Li family, Cai and Wen Yingdi, including their grandchildren, all returned to Jishitang with their hands full of things.

Seeing that they bought so many things, Shopkeeper Qiu and Dr. Jin still ridiculed.

"This is to exhaust our Yaoyao."

Li and Cai hurriedly spoke: "That can't be, there are so many of us, we can't let Yaoyao work alone, she just needs to be in charge." ”

It made Shopkeeper Qiu and Dr. Jin laugh.

The group stayed in Jishitang until the afternoon, there were no patients, and asked Hong Hai to pick up Jin Xiuyi, and the group went back to Gutong Village.

Only a day passed, and the news that the Wen family had sent three children to the academy spread in the village, and the village chief personally waited at the entrance of the village, so he wanted to ask if this was true.

If it's true, then the Wen family will really be in Gutong Village in the future, and if these three boys are admitted again, it will be even worse.

Seeing the Wen family's ox cart from a distance, the village chief stood up and saw the carriage following behind.

The carriage did not run fast, but followed the ox cart slowly.

In such a scene, the corners of the village chief's mouth twitched.

This Wen family is really different.

"Uncle, aunt, are you back?" The village chief waited for the ox cart to enter, and then stepped forward to greet him.

Wen Laohan grabbed Rhubarb and looked at him: "Village Chief, what a coincidence, why are you here, walking the bend?" ”

The village chief smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I am waiting for you and my aunt here." ”

Roche sat on the ox cart and rolled his eyes without a trace.

Why is it my aunt, I haven't seen the village chief so polite in my daily life.

Luo turned sideways slightly and looked at the village chief: "What kind of wind is blowing the village chief, and you are waiting for us here, what's the matter?" ”

The village chief was accustomed to Luo's pungency, and he was not annoyed, and said directly: "Didn't you hear from everyone that today you sent Datou and Wen Fawen into the academy, I want to ask what happened, has it become?" ”

Luo thought to himself, whether it succeeds or not is also their own Wen family's own business, but you, the village chief, are concerned first.

But it's normal to think about it, this Gutong Village has produced a talent from their Wen family for hundreds of years, and it is still a half-baked talent, which finally sent three children to the academy, as long as any of these three children are promising, it is a great honor for Gutong Village.

After all, in the same village, the clans are constantly cut into chaos, and one is prosperous and the other is lost.

Seeing that the eldest son in the carriage behind him poked his head out, Luo Shi looked at the village chief again, asked the second son and the younger son to give up a place for the village chief, and said, "Village chief, come up, let's talk about what you have to do when you go home." ”

The village chief answered, and got into the ox cart with a fart.

There was one more person on the ox cart, and the rhubarb started slower, which made Wen Laohan feel distressed.

Finally arrived at the door of the house, Wen Laohan asked them to hurry down as soon as the car stopped, while untying the noose on Rhubarb's body in distress, as for the frame, let the two sons drag it to the side, and he took Rhubarb directly back to the livestock shed in the backyard.

Roche pursed his lips in disgust: "Look at your master's virtue." ”

Wen Yao held back a smile and led the old lady into the door.

Wen Xiuqing and Wen Xiuzhu resigned themselves to parking and moved all the things in the car back to the kitchen.

After entering the Wen family, the village chief saw that it was the shopkeeper Qiu and Dr. Jin who got off the carriage, and inexplicably thought of the fate of the Li family.

Wen Laohan settled the rhubarb, invited a few people into the house, Luo made tea and sent it into the house, looked at the village chief, and finally opened his mouth: "The village chief has nothing to do tonight, right?" Just stay at home for a meal. ”

The village chief immediately sat down: "Then it's troublesome Auntie." ”

"Don't bother, let's talk about more pairs of chopsticks, Yaoyao and I will prepare." Roche finished speaking and left.

The village chief asked Wen Lao Hansan how he wanted to go to school, but he didn't get a definite answer for a moment, and the village chief couldn't let go of it for a moment.

Fortunately, Wen Laohan's answer made the village chief breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "This is really good, our Gutong Village is about to get out." ”

After speaking, the village chief looked at Sanwang, with a smile on his face, and the folds were almost piled up in one place, and said, "Big head, Wenfa, Wenjin, you three have to go to school hard." ”

"Hmm." The three nodded.

Looking at the current situation of the Wen family, the village chief also has mixed feelings in his heart, why doesn't he want to have a few more promising people in the village, but this condition of every family is not everyone can afford to go to school.

"It's a pity that our village is poor, and there are few families who can afford to send their children to school, you look at Lijia Village next door, they have their own village school." Subconsciously, the village chief said what was in his heart.

When it comes to this, the village chief is envious, and it is precisely because of the village school of Lijia Village that every time they go to the county government to report their work, he has to be a head shorter than the village chief of Lijia Village.

I could only watch the village chiefs of other villages curry favor and flatter in front of that person, just so that they could send the children of their village to go to school in Lijia Village.

It's not that he hasn't tried, but people don't look down on it, they Gutong Village, they want grain production but no output, and they want money but no money.

Doctor Jin and Shopkeeper Qiu drank their own tea, after all, they couldn't intervene in the affairs of other people's villages.

Wen Laohan empathized with the village chief, after all, even if they went out to work, they would be looked down upon by the people of Lijia Village.

No one wants to suffer from this nest.

Wen Xiuyi looked at them and said, "Then why don't we do one ourselves." ”

As soon as the words came out, Wen Laohan quickly slapped him, and he squeezed his eyes vigorously.

The village chief's eyes lit up immediately, and then he pretended to sigh and said, "It's not that there is no husband, and the conditions of our village, Brother Wen, you have also seen it, not everyone can afford to go to school." ”

Wen Laohan wanted to kick the village chief out now, and he knew that it would definitely be no good for this old fox to come to the door.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the village chief say: "Hey, not everyone has such a far-sighted and visionary Uncle Wen, hey." ”

The old man who was picked up: "......"

Wen Xiuyi was glared at by Old Man Wen and shut up, he knew that he didn't know much about the situation in the village, so it was better to shut up at this time.

"Ahem." Old Man Wen cleared his throat and changed the topic: "Hey, don't talk about this, the three children have been admitted to Qingfeng Academy today, as for whether they can read something in the future, it depends on their own creation."

Eh, village chief, I heard that your family has also changed the quyuan plow? How? Okay, isn't it? ”

Wen Laohan stubbornly changed the topic and blocked back a bunch of words from the village chief.