Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1337 Collapse (Part [-])
Hearing that Yang Yongxian was going to give up his studies and come back to take on the burden of supporting the family with Yang Yongjin, everyone in the room was surprised.

Old Yang stood up directly from his seat and asked nervously: "Yongxian, what are you going to do?"

Yang Yongxian turned around, looked at Old Yang Tou with a smile, and said respectfully, "Master, I won't read it anymore, I'm going to ask Mu Zichuan today."

"I want him to help me find a relationship, find a place in the town for me to sit in the library, and teach the children to read."

"Of course, if there is a rich family who wants to invite Mr., I am willing to go..."

"no!"

Lao Yang waved his hand and stopped Yang Yongxian's words.

The old man remembered that his face was flushed, and he looked flustered as if the sky was about to fall.

He rushed to Yang Yongxian and said loudly: "You are the hope of our old Yang family. After three generations, you are such a talented person."

"You have to read it to me carefully. There are still some coffin books at your grandma's place, all for your reading!"

"Don't worry about the future, read it to me carefully, Guangyao's lintel depends on you!"

Lao Yang said repeatedly, remembering the blue veins on his forehead popping out one by one.

However, Yang Yongxian was determined after eating the weight.

"Master, I appreciate your kindness, but grandson, I have already made up my mind." He said slowly.

"I'm not the material for studying at all. When I come back to be a husband, earn money to support my family earlier, marry a wife and have children, serve the elders, and support the younger brother, that's what my elder brother should do."

"Yongxian, think again..." Old Yang almost begged.

The other people around him also tried to persuade him, but Yang Yongxian's stubbornness came up, and no one could persuade him.

Finally, Lao Yang turned around and sat back in his seat.

The whole person, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, was completely paralyzed.

He sat there and poured himself a glass of wine.

Then he poured it down in one breath, two lines of old tears came out, and he lay down on the table and wailed loudly.

Everyone panicked.

Seeing that Old Yang was furious, he lost his temper.

But I've never seen him cry like this before...

Yang Ruoqing was caught in the crowd, listening to the suppressed cries of old Yang's head one after another, like a dying old cow lying on the barren ridge, uttering its last, desperate wail.

The expectation of a lifetime, the spiritual pillar of most of his life, at this moment... collapsed.

This reunion dinner on the Winter Solstice Festival ended in loneliness.

Old Yang went back to the old house sadly, while Yang Yongxian and Yang Huazhou stayed behind.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou asked Yang Yongxian again.

Yang Yongxian said: "I really plan to make money to support my family and live in peace of mind."

It's hard for everyone to say anything more.

Yang Ruoqing finally spoke out at this moment.

"Brother, if you really plan, let me make a suggestion." She said.

Yang Yongxian looked at Yang Ruoqing and motioned for her to continue.

"Brother, instead of becoming a teacher in those rich families in the town, you might as well teach the children in our Changping Village," she said.

"Changping Village?" Yang Yongxian raised an eyebrow.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Yes!"

"Our Changping Village is the largest village among the ten miles and eight villages around here."

"But we in Changping Village don't have our own school."

"In the past, because there was a rich man in Lijia Village, and the children of the Li family had to go to school, rich man Li hired an old gentleman to come back and teach in the three small houses at the entrance of the village."

"Boss and Mu Zichuan both went to Lijia Village to study."

"Nowadays, the school in Lijia Village has been abolished. Da'an Dajie and the others all go to the town to study, which is very inconvenient."

"Brother, if you are willing to go back to the village to teach the children to read, sister, I will build a school, and I invite you to be the teacher who sits in the hall and teach the children to read."

"How do you feel, brother?" she asked.

Go to Qing'er's school as a teacher?
Yang Yongxian showed a thoughtful expression.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "If you go to those places in the town to sit in the restaurant, what is the monthly fee, I will give you double the money."

"You are all acquaintances in the village. It is convenient to take care of grandma and grandma, and you don't have to go to the town to live with others." She said.

Yang Yongxian's eyes glowed with anticipation, looking eager to try.

On the side, Luo Fengtang also struck while the iron was hot: "I agree with Qing'er's proposal."

"Let's not talk about other surrounding villages, just talk about our Changping Village."

"Although there is a flood this year, the big guy will be a little tight."

"However, when the wheat of this season matures, everyone will have enough to eat again."

"In addition, Qing'er's herbal collection team and transportation team have brought money to the people in our village and given them living money."

"When the big guys have money in their hands, they will plan to send their children to elementary schools."

"If we run a school in the village, we will definitely be able to recruit students," he said.

"Even if there are not too many students, not enough to pay Brother Yongxian's monthly fee, it doesn't matter."

"Qing'er and I will pay for this school, because it will benefit the village."

"Brother Yongxian, don't hesitate, come back and teach!" Luo Fengtang finally said.

During the discussion, Yang Huazhong and the others all nodded, thinking that this idea is not bad.

Seeing that everyone thought so, Yang Yongxian made up his mind decisively, and said to Yang Ruoqing, "Okay, I will listen to sister Qing'er and brother-in-law Fengtang."

"It's just, where is the school? I'm afraid the house in my house won't work..." he said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Brother, if you make up your mind to come back to teach, the building of the school will naturally be on my shoulders."

she said.

After earning money and satisfying food, clothing, housing and transportation, I have to do some meaningful things.

Build bridges, pave roads, and build schools for the village...

The children of the peasant family want to get rid of the fate of their ancestors.

There are only two ways to go: studying and joining the army.

This is a very meaningful thing. She is willing to do it, and she is also willing to help children in need within her ability.

"I'll ask Tang Yazi to discuss it with Li Zhengbo and a few village elders later on, and they will definitely agree."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"At that time, let Dixian choose a piece of land in the best Fengshui place in the village, circle it, build a academy, and put up a signboard."

"Our academy not only recruits children from our Changping Village, but also children from surrounding villages can come to study."

"Brother, teach well. You may not be the best student, but you will definitely be the best teacher."

"Let's work hard together, shall we?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's plans for the new school and her encouragement to him.

Yang Yongxian suddenly felt that the blood all over his body was boiling at this moment.

"Okay, let's do it together and raise the school!"

The atmosphere in the main room suddenly became better again.

Everyone discussed some details about building the school.

(End of this chapter)