Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 178 Xu Family Village Doesn't Lick Dogs

Xu Yue gave Lao Wutou a wink, she was afraid that the lady in the cafeteria did not prepare more meals, so she asked Lao Wutou to go over and notify in advance.

Yan Shikuan didn't respond to Xu Da's invitation, but he naturally walked towards the school with his cane supported on his body.

Cui Yuan looked here and there, caught a glimpse of the transparent glass on the school building, and asked in surprise:
"Is that Liuli?"

Xu Da went to chase Yan Shikuan, Xu Yue took the initiative to entertain the two bachelors, shook her head and said, "It's glass, purer than colored glaze."

Cui Yuan lowered his head and glanced at Xu Yue, seeing her encouraging smile, he boldly came to the window and carefully observed the glass on the window.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. He knew that this thing called glass would never be cheaper than colored glaze.

But the Xu family used it to install windows. It doesn't matter if you don't think about it carefully, but when you think about it, your heart trembles.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" Guang Luhai asked a question that Cui Yuan was embarrassed to ask.

Xu Yue shook her head, nodded again, and pointed to the industrial area with her little finger, "It's made by myself, it's still affordable."

"If you two are interested, I can take you to see the glass manufacturing process some other day, and then Uncle Dayou will give each of you a small mirror to take back for your sister-in-laws to use."

As he spoke, he took out the small mirror he carried with him from his pocket and handed it to the two of them. Cui Yuan came up curiously to take a look. After living for more than twenty years, it was the first time he saw his own appearance so clearly.

Seeing the rough pores on his face, he first stepped back in disgust, then couldn't help but continue to move forward curiously, feeling incredible.

There is such a clear mirror in this world!
But before he had enough time to take pictures, Xu Yue took away the little mirror. Looking at the little girl's precious appearance, she thought it was something she treasured.

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, and they both saw the same message in each other's eyes: I really want to stay!
But since Xu Yue said that she would take them to see the glass production process another day, and didn't say whether it was tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, she had to stay for a while to wait.

The two looked at each other, and saw that Xu Yue was as precocious and intelligent as an adult, and they didn't treat her like an ordinary child anymore.

The two glanced vaguely at Yan Shikuan, who was walking ahead and had come to the blackboard, looking at a pile of strange symbols on the blackboard.

Hinting to Xu Yue, whether they can stay with her to see how to make glass depends on what the master and the old man want.

Xu Yue raised her eyebrows and gave them a reassuring look. This sly look was like a fox in the mountains.

Cui Yuan and Guang Luhai thought together in their hearts: This child from the Xu family is probably too shrewd if he is not the reincarnation of a goblin.

Xu Yue didn't care what the two of them thought, seeing that the two apprentices had been firmly grasped, she habitually pressed her tongue against the missing front teeth, and was about to continue her food strategy against Yan Daru.

Xu Da has already led Yan Shikuan to visit the classroom, and he is noncommittal to the Xu family's behavior of teaching students to read and count without any academic background.

On the blackboard, the ninety-nine multiplication table just written by the substitute teacher Xiao Junmei, and an abacus left on the podium attracted his attention deeply.

People who have read books are different, especially a great Confucian like Yan Shikuan. After learning from Xu Dakou that the symbols on the blackboard are used to replace the original capital numbers with Arabic numerals, he can quickly switch freely.

This conversion is incredible. After changing the numbers from Chinese characters to Arabic numbers, and looking at the multiplication table formulas on the blackboard, I feel that it is so ingenious, and I am so fascinated by it for a while.

"Sir? Sir!" Xu Da increased his volume and shouted twice, Yan Shikuan suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed Xu Da's sleeve, and asked excitedly:
"Who created this formula?"

Unexpectedly, there is such an expert here in the Xu family, he must meet him!
Xu Dafei quickly rolled his eyes at Xu Yue who had led Cui Yuan to the door of the classroom, shook his head and sighed:

"The person who created it is no longer alive. This is what my little girl found out by chance by flipping through an ancient book. Thinking it was practical, she took it out and taught it to the children."

To make up nonsense, Xu Da is a professional. When Yan Shikuan heard this, he was immediately angry and regretful.

Annoyed that such a formula has been buried until now, and it is a pity that I can't see this planning wizard again with my own eyes.

"Alas~" Yan Shikuan let out a long sigh.

Old Wutou trotted from the cafeteria to Xu Yue, and told her in a low voice that arrangements had been made for the cafeteria.

Xu Yue nodded and reminded the two people in the classroom: "The children are already waiting for us, Mr. Yan, let's have lunch first."

Yan Shikuan glanced at the blackboard reluctantly, then walked out with a nod.

A group of people came to the cafeteria, and the children were already lined up inside. Seeing Yan Shikuan and others coming in, the children headed by Zhou Rong all turned around and bowed their hands.

This is not a standard salutation for students to meet their husbands. It might be better to say that Xu Yue created it herself. It looks like a thing, but it feels weird.

The waist is not low enough, the head is raised too high, there is more than respect, more at a loss, Yan Shikuan can't feel the licking of the great Confucian on the children.

The Great Confucian, who was used to being held up by others, was a little unaccustomed to the days without dog licking for a while.

But soon he adjusted his mentality, and used standard etiquette to return a salute to these children.

Sure enough, the children immediately showed admiration and admiration.

Yan Shikuan felt relieved immediately, maintained his demeanor as a strict teacher, and walked towards the area of ​​tables and stools that were obviously used for eating.

"Mr. Yan!" Xu Yue stopped him.

Yan Shikuan looked back in doubt, and saw the little girl brought three trays and distributed them to the three masters and apprentices.

"Please line up behind the students to receive lunch together. Teachers and students are equal here. There are no exceptions. Teachers and students have to queue up."

Xu Yue said, and added: "However, sir is old, and he upholds the good virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young. You can ask the monitor to help you cook. Sir, please sit down first, and lunch will come later."

After finishing speaking, without giving Yan Shikuan any time to react, he greeted the novelty Cui Yuan and the enthusiastic Guang Luhai, and lined up behind the students.

Even Xu Da didn't want to spoil his daughter's face by messing up here, so he took the plate handed by the old Wutou and queued up to get the food together.

Today's lunch is noodles with mixed sauce, boiled eggs, and bean curd. Three simple things, but it whets the appetite.

Xu Yue and the others sat in a circle, and Xu Da raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and started to drink his favorite sweet bean curd.

Tofu has already spread in Yuyang, but tofu nao is not easy to store and inconvenient to transport. People around probably know that there is such a thing, but few have eaten it.

Yan Shikuan had never eaten bean curd, and seeing Xu Da eating so much, he couldn't help swallowing.

Cui Yuan asked again, and then Yan Daru picked up the white porcelain spoon, scooped a spoonful of bean curd into his mouth in a gentle manner.

He is old, and his teeth have not been very good in recent years. This bean curd is soft, rotten and smooth, and he fell into a sink after just one bite.

(End of this chapter)