The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 38: Where is the second year of high school? Did he cry?
Fang Yu first called over a dozen refugees who guarded the brick kiln. They did not receive wages and were also the hardest workers.

Each of these people had unshaven beards and dark and haggard faces. Most of them were young people in their 20s and now looked more than 40 years old.

Fang Yu asked Old Man Zhao to write down their names, then patted each of them on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

These people immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

The county residents were stunned for a moment...

As for others, Min Wen Gong's signature is quite easy to use. For example, "technical expert" Old Man Fan feels that today is a double blessing.

In the morning, the water from the Juma River reached Shiting Village and saved his family's crops.

When I arrived at the county, I thought it was just a bonus for producing bricks, but unexpectedly, Lord Min, the county magistrate, actually came in person!

What excited him most was that his "certificate" was handwritten by Mr. Min himself.

He was holding a piece of red paper with the four characters "Excellent Employee" written on it, smiling so hard that his old eyes narrowed.

He also said: When he returns home, he will frame the certificate so that it can be passed down to Fan Laoshi's family in the future.

Min Wen Gong smiled on the surface, but in his heart he was scolding Old Man Fan as a "melon skin".

It was supposed to be written by Mr. Fang to you, but now you still feel that you have made a profit. Why do you say that you are not a "guapi"?
It's getting late.

When Fang Yu returned to the shack, the first thing he did was to ask someone to find Yan Jingsheng.

Today he heard Min Wen Gong talk about the situation in the Ming Dynasty. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he was actually starting to worry in his heart.

Hong Chengchou came from the center of the Ming Dynasty and was much stronger than those bastards like Fan Wencheng. Once he surrendered to Jiannu, all the reality of the Ming Dynasty would be controlled by Jiannu.

Huang Taiji will lose his last trace of awe for the Ming Dynasty and really start thinking about taking over the Central Plains.

Thinking of the scene where everyone on the land of China was dragging a pig's tail, Fang Yu couldn't help but feel sick.

The rogue bandits are getting stronger and stronger as they fight. They are like super locusts attacking and destroying wherever they go. They look like they are trying their best to make a wedding dress for me, the Qing Dynasty.

If nothing unexpected happens, Sun Chuanting will die in Tongguan next year, and the Ming Dynasty will lose its last reliable army. (Qin Army)

Then the Ming Dynasty was completely finished.

Before that, something must be done to stop the slaves and bandits!
But Fang Yu didn't want to go out. If he wanted to do something, he could only send others out.

Liu Ji was the person Fang Yu expected to send out. At least he was much smarter than those two sophomores and seniors in high school.

But now he is always targeted by Yan Xiucai, how can this be done?If you have been depressed for too long, what should you do if it turns dark?
As soon as Yan Xiucai came in, he saw two assignments on the table next to Fang Yu, which he could recognize:

One is from the second year of high school, and the other is from Liu Ji.

He immediately knew why Fang Yu was looking for him.

Fang Yu didn't waste any time talking to him. He pointed at the two assignments and said, "One has many typos and the other has a lot of glyphs. Logically speaking, both assignments are failing."

"But you gave the sophomore 60 points because you just wanted to make Liu Ji feel uncomfortable."

Yan Xiucai was silent and Fang Yu was silent, just staring at him.

Yan Xiucai blushed, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I must be repaid for showing my teeth late in life, but Liu Ji bullied me too much. If he hadn't instigated me that day, how could I have suffered such shame and humiliation!"

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "The person who insulted you was not Liu Ji, but your father-in-law."

Yan Xiucai wanted to speak, but Fang Yu waved his hand and said, "To be a teacher, you must first correct yourself before you can correct others. I won't keep you here anymore. You can go."

Yan Xiucai's eyes widened. He had good food and good accommodation here (separate teachers' dormitory) and received a high salary every month.

But subconsciously, he always took this for granted, because he was "valued" as a scholar, but he taught a bunch of refugees.

He thought that Fang Yu would just scold him and threaten him with his father-in-law, but he never expected that Fang Yu would tell him to leave so simply and neatly.

However, this is the fact. Fang Yu has already called in two security team members, pointed at Yan Xiucai and said: "Ask Manager Zhao to settle the silver for him, and then send him back to Shiting Village overnight."

Yan Xiucai was dragged away in confusion, while Fang Yu picked up a book without even looking at him.

After a while, old man Zhao came over and said that Min Wen Gong sent his family to deliver the land deed and approval document.

Old man Zhao's face was clearly excited. The reason was simple: with land, they were no longer refugees.

"Haha, my old man will be buried in Laishui County from now on, haha." Old Man Zhao said happily.

Fang Yu glanced at him and thought to himself: Whether there is a land deed or not, you have to bury it in Laishui County. Aren't you ready to dig a hole for a long time? "

But this is indeed a good thing. It doesn’t sound good to always wear a refugee hat, right?

Fang Yu said with a smile: "Tomorrow I'll ask a stonemason to build a monument, write 'Laishui New City' on it, and stand it outside so that others can see it."

Old man Zhao stood up quickly, cupped his hands and said, "Master, please write the inscription!"

Fang Yu stopped laughing all of a sudden.

His calligraphy is really bad, which means he is better than the sophomore and Liu Ji.

Engraving an inscription?Don't I want to lose face?
Fang Yuzhen doubted whether Old Man Zhao was deliberately causing trouble, and said awkwardly: "Find someone who is good at writing, and you can spend some money."

Old Man Zhao said: "Yan Xiucai is famous in the county for his good calligraphy."

Okay, Fang Yu understood, Old Man Zhao really did it on purpose!

To be honest, everyone in the county now knows that there is money in the refugee camp, and now that Min Wen Gong has the reputation, it is very easy to invite a show.

If the shacks can be erected quickly, it is possible to hire a few more to set up night schools.

So this time, after seeing Yan Xiucai's hatred for Liu Ji, Fang Yuben stopped wasting time with him.

But obviously, there are still people who can't bear to let him go, such as...

Old Man Zhao said embarrassedly: "It's not me, old man, who interceded for him, but Axiu saw Yan Xiucai when he went out. Axiu burst into tears...Old man, I feel very uncomfortable."

Because he wanted to talk to Yan Xiucai, and Axiu wanted to go outside to set up a windmill, Fang Yu asked the sophomore to accompany him.

That's why I bumped into Yan Xiucai leaving the camp on the spot.

The little girl's feelings are pure, and she is naturally reluctant to let go of those people she meets every day. (Mainly praising her every day)
Fang Yu touched his forehead and said, "Where is the scholar?"

Old Man Zhao replied: "He lingered and didn't want to leave. He probably also couldn't bear to leave those students..."

Fang Yu said speechlessly: "How can he be reluctant to leave his students? He is afraid of going back to see his father-in-law."

Old man Zhao couldn't speak anymore, so he had to shut up first.

But he knew that Mr. Fang would give Yan Xiucai another chance even if it was for Axiu.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, I suddenly heard Fang Yu ask: "Where is the sophomore in high school? Has he cried?"

Old Man Zhao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, nodded and said: "I cried, and I cried earlier than Axiu!"

Outside the camp, there is a dirt road leading from the county gate to each township.

The two security team members were already yawning at the sight.

They wanted to take Yan Jingsheng back to Shiting Village, but it had already been half an hour and they hadn't walked ten steps yet.

The two people in front are still in the "tug of war".

(End of this chapter)