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Chapter 81
Fuel-saving lamps save trouble, and since then, An Xiuer has led Zhang Zhenan to catch fireflies every night, and his previous small fish basket has become a tool for releasing fireflies. The two of them can catch enough fireflies, and they can save money on lamp oil at night. down.

Zhang Zhenan never thought that one day he would catch fireflies to save some money, but An Xiuer was willing, so he could only accompany her.

She embroiders every day, and he himself finds a book to read. Of course, this book is not his. It was bought by the former director for the private school when the private school first opened. I don’t know when it was. Zhang Zhenan found it from the attic of the study room in the backyard of the private school when he was cleaning up the academy. A box full of books already gave off some musty smell.

Zhang Zhenan took them out, took advantage of the good weather, and dried them in the sun, and then placed them in the study in the backyard. Students can come and borrow them if they need them.

But before that, he also looked through these books roughly. After all, the current books are mixed with good and evil, and these students are still young. This kind of book is not suitable for the students at this stage, and may affect their thoughts and sentiments, so Zhang Zhenan wants to screen out those useless books.

This selection really allowed him to screen out a lot of books. It seems that the former district chief was illiterate, maybe he was fooled by the shopkeeper, and bought all these books in one go.

It's just that the students couldn't read these scripts, so Zhang Zhenan used them to pass the time, but he only read two of them, and felt that what was written in them was too absurd, so he threw them aside.

If nothing else, let's just talk about "The Romance of the West Chamber". Would a lady from a great family have a tryst with a poor scholar?And that girl dared to pull the red thread, isn't she afraid of death?At that time, he just read the beginning, and threw the book aside angrily, thinking that these stories were too absurd, but then he didn't know that he was bored, and he remembered something, picked up the book again and showed the story It's over.

An Xiu'er has never read this story, but Gu Linlang told her about it before. At that time, she was still very envious of the love between Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, so when she saw Zhang Zhenan smashing the book angrily, she picked it up and read it After reading it again, the plot in the book gradually overlapped with the story in her mind, and she couldn't help discussing it with Zhang Zhenan.

She told him how she felt when she heard the story, and Zhang Zhen'an said that such a thing would never happen in reality, and the two had a small dispute over it, and finally It ended with An Xiuer's confession.

But since then, An Xiu'er never flipped through this kind of script again. She didn't know much at first, and it was very difficult for her to read. Besides, she was just envious of the stories in it. In fact, she herself Do not believe.

She had had that absurd dream, so she knew that there are not many lucky people in this world. If you hope for such beauty, you will end up with disappointment and tragedy, but she still stubbornly believes that there must be a lucky person in this world. The lucky ones, because of various coincidences, can break through the sectarianism in this world.

However, Zhang Zhenan insisted that such a thing would not happen, which made her a little angry. At that time, for some reason, she couldn't help but quarreled with him a little. Get into a quarrel, otherwise, the record that the two have never quarreled since they got married for so long will be broken by a storybook.

However, this made Zhang Zhen'an a little annoyed, so he brought these scriptures back to the academy and put them in the book box, and put them back in the attic, and put them away.

Now, what Zhang Zhenan is reading is a book about agriculture and mulberry called "Monthly Order of the Four People". It was so timely, and he didn't know there was such a book before.

But at this moment, he really wanted to stay in the countryside. He read this book because he also wanted to learn how to be a farmer seriously.

Sometimes he would even discuss with An Xiuer and ask An Xiuer some things to verify whether what was said in the book was true or not. Tiandu was reading a book and asked me about field work, why, isn’t this a book about farming and mulberry?”

"Yes." Zhang Zhen'an nodded, but An Xiu'er didn't believe it, she glanced at him, and while continuing to work on her hands, she said, "Sir, I don't believe it, who will write a book about Nongsang What? We farmers work is passed down from generation to generation, and we don’t need books. What’s more, most of the scholars have their eyes above the top. Very deep, even if it is written, there will probably be mistakes, even if there are no mistakes, there are not many people in our countryside who can read, who will read it?"

An Xiu'er started to laugh as she spoke, and looked at Zhang Zhen'an with a full smile, and said, "Master, could it be that you want to write it yourself? But you don't quite understand it yourself, I'm half full of knowledge about this matter of farming and mulberry, you Don't harm others."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenan was a little helpless, and said: "Look, you don't believe me anymore, I don't need to lie to you, this is a book about farming and mulberry in my hand, but this book was originally run by a landlord. The calendar, which is specially used to record their own agricultural operations, has been passed down for some unknown reason, and maybe this book in my hand is an isolated copy.”

"Then Xianggong, didn't you take advantage of it?" An Xiu'er laughed and continued.

"Yeah, I think this book is very good. It contains everything in it. After you and I finish this book, I guess I will be the best farmer in our Qingshui Village." Zhang Zhenan continued to look through his hands. book of.

"Master, you are the most powerful man in this village." An Xiu'er didn't feel blushed when she praised her man, she thought so in her heart, and she smiled coquettishly: "Then when you become the most outstanding man, Mr. I think that everyone in this village must come to learn from you, and by then you will not only have to teach the students in the private school, but also a group of old farmers, to see if you are capable and can come over quickly."

"Hehe, I won't teach at that time. After a while, after the autumn period, there will probably be a lot of scholars coming back. Do you think the chief will hire me then?" Zhang Zhenan said with a smile.

"Why not? You are so good, but Rong He said that he can understand you even when you teach, and he is better than the previous masters, and you subdue all the mischievous students in the private school." An Xiu Er stopped what he was doing, and looked at Zhang Zhen'an puzzled.

"Silly girl, you think things are really too simple." Zhang Zhenan shook his head and said, "I don't have the reputation of a scholar, and the head of the village will dismiss me for the future of the children in this village."

"What's wrong with not being a scholar? You're no worse than them." An Xiu'er defended him angrily.

"But I just don't have the reputation of a scholar, and I haven't recited some scriptures or anything. I'm just a fisherman and a reckless man. How can I compare with them." Zhang Zhenan smiled and said: "Besides The most important point is that without the fame of a scholar, I can't guarantee these students, and if I can't guarantee them, they can't take the college examination."

"Ah?" An Xiu'er finally understood the importance of a scholar's fame. She sighed and comforted her, "Don't be depressed, my husband. Anyway, you are the best in my heart, and you are no worse than those scholars. Even if you don't teach , we can still fish and farm, you see, if those scholars don’t rely on their pens, they will starve to death.”

This comfort is really not comforting to others. Wouldn't it be possible for a scholar to work in the fields without relying on a pen?But this feeling of being protected made his heart feel warm, and he even felt proud, and felt more and more that his family should take a good look at this "Monthly Order of the Four People".

"By the way, sir, after reading this book, will you be able to become a landlord in the future?" Seeing him reading the book seriously, An Xiu'er asked again with a smile.

"No." Zhang Zhenan shook his head.

An Xiu'er said, "I have a method that can make us landlords."

"What way?" Zhang Zhenan asked.

"Just work hard to make money. For example, first raise a group of chickens. The chickens lay eggs, the eggs lay chickens, the chickens lay eggs, and the eggs lay chickens. After raising a lot of chickens, we can sell them to make money and buy land. "Anxiu'er was full of smiles.

Zhang Zhenan began to think seriously: "But where does the food for our chickens come from?"

"Silly, you read this book for nothing, doesn't this chicken eat bugs?"

"Oh, too."

Seeing that Zhang Zhen'an seemed to be taking it seriously, An Xiu'er laughed again, and said: "I am teasing you, how can it be so easy, if these chickens only eat bugs, they will not be able to grow up, besides, why do we have to live locally?" Lord, I think we are fine now, the most urgent thing is to make money and build a house, do you have any objection?"

"No, the lady is considerate, and she is ashamed of her husband." Zhang Zhenan nodded, but said in a serious way: "But I think we have more important things to do now."

"What is it?" An Xiu'er was puzzled.

The firefly lamps beside the table were flickering and it was getting darker. Zhang Zhenan put down the book in his hand, straightened up, took off the embroidery in An Xiuer's hand and put it in a basket, leaned close to her ear and said, "I think We should have a bunch of kids so they can raise chickens for you so you don't have to do anything but be a landlady."

"Not serious!" An Xiu'er gave him a blank look.

"I think this is very serious. Isn't it important to carry on the family?" Zhang Zhen'an became more and more confident. Seeing that she was still arranging the things in the basket, he simply stretched out his big hand, took the things from her hands and put them on the table. Then he grabbed her waist and limbs, and her limp body fell down towards him.

"You..." Before he could utter a soft reprimand, he swallowed it between his lips and teeth, and while his ears and temples were rubbing together, the fire of the firefly was completely extinguished.

The curtain is lowered to cover up a curtain of spring...

(End of this chapter)