The Peasant Girl's Name Moves the World

Wang's heart sank. The people in the village were like this. When you were poor, they looked down on you and bullied you. When you were better than them, they were jealous of you. They couldn't see you. They deliberately made something to disgust you.

Some people will hoe the ridge on their side bit by bit every time they turn over the land, and then dig some new mud to pile it up in other people's fields, so as to occupy other people's fields or vegetable gardens bit by bit.

Some public resources, such as the water used to irrigate rice fields in the river, wild fruits, wild vegetables, prey, fish in the river And so on, as long as they are ownerless things, they all want to take them for themselves.

Every year, people quarrel and fight because they rob these things.

Wang is worried about being said by the two mangy daughter-in-law. What if the whole village asks them to pay for the snail's silver?

The warmth couldn't help whispering bah: "it's shameless!"

Wen ran couldn't help muttering: "why don't they bring our family when they earn money!"

Warm was laughed by the shameless spirit of these people. She smiled and said, "my grandmother has said the simplest and cheapest prescription. But since we don't believe it, do you want the prescription we sell to the restaurant? It's OK to tell you! But there's one condition."

The second scabby daughter-in-law immediately said, "of course, what conditions?"

Warm smile: "Because this prescription has been sold, if you tell others, you will have to compensate the owner of Ruyi restaurant for one hundred liang of silver. Since my aunt wants everyone to earn money together, so who wants the prescription for frying snails, you can make statistics. Each family has collected some silver, and we will tell the prescription. In the future, we will sell snails together to build a new house, Wear new clothes, get rich and run to a well-off society! "

When it comes to warmth, he deliberately said it with special excitement, which is quite like us making a fortune together.

But everyone was thrown a basin of cold water in an instant.

Gather together two hundred liang of silver to accompany you? Wenjia village is not a big village. There are only more than 20 households, that is, each household has to pay about ten liang of silver!

How is that possible!

And everyone sells fried snails. Is there any money to earn? I'm afraid I can't earn that ten liang of silver after selling it all my life. Forget it, don't!

After hearing this, they all left quickly. They were still in a hurry to go home and cook!

Two scabby daughter-in-law: "what? Two hundred taels of silver? Why don't you rob it? It's a daydream. Why should we collect money to compensate!"

Yongfu's daughter-in-law nodded: "why should we go out!"

The warm little face was cold: "then why can my recipe tell you for free? Can we pay the two hundred Liang by ourselves? Sorry, my family doesn't owe you!"

"After you touch the snails in the river, you have to pay the villagers a little silver!"

With a warm sneer, "are the snails in the river yours? If you let them call you grandma, I'll pay you silver! Grandma, let's go!"

Wang was so angry that she felt a sudden pain in her temples that she couldn't help saying, "the snails in the river are ownerless. Whoever touches them is who. We didn't stop you from going down the river to touch them! Now there are many snails climbing up from the bottom of the river. Now go and touch all the snails in the river home! Pick all the water in the river home by the way! See if we have any comments!"

The family ignored the two mangzi's daughter-in-law and Yongfu's daughter-in-law and left quickly.

They were so angry that their teeth itched.

Yongfu's daughter-in-law Pooh: "wait, the God of plague in her family is ill for three days and two days. She doesn't know when she will fall ill again. She spent all her silver and borrowed it everywhere. Don't want to borrow it from my family. I won't borrow a penny!"

Then she twisted her ass, pushed open the old wooden door and entered the house.

The second scabby daughter-in-law also Pooh: "I won't borrow it either! I'll pretend when I have a few smelly money! I don't mean that my house was ruined that day!"

She walked back to the most dilapidated adobe house in the village, opened the broken wooden door with a squeak and entered the house.

When warm returned home, the family ate something casually. Warm took out the things in several large pottery jars at home, vacated several large pottery jars, cleaned them, and made vinegar from dried persimmons.

Warm had planned to buy it at my grandfather's house yesterday, but there was no time. It was not suitable to put the persimmons for too long after they were cleaned and dried.

So the family was busy cleaning the pottery jar, disinfecting it with boiling water, and then wiping the water with a clean cotton towel that had been sterilized with boiling water, drying it in the air, removing the stems of persimmons one by one, putting them into the pottery jar layer by layer, stacking, sealing, natural fermentation for a few months, and then further treatment.

They are very busy here.

In Fucheng, Wen Jiarui took chunge'er's three brothers to Lushan academy and successfully met Lin Honghao with a letter of recommendation.

Lin Honghao had no intention of accepting students because of King Jin's face. But after taking the exam, looking at the results of several children, he changed his mind.

Because it is indeed a talent that can be made. It has only been studied for the first half of the year. One can have such knowledge without actually going to school. It is even better than the students who have studied in the school for several years, which proves that they really want to study and work hard on weekdays.

Lin Honghao didn't know that Wen Jiarui would burn a pile of firewood every night. Relying on the light of the fire, he taught several children to read. For so many years, even in dog days, it was too hot to break.

Moreover, he takes his two brothers to work on weekdays. When he is free, he will test their knowledge and seize all the time to let them learn. Naturally, this knowledge is not much different.

Lin Honghao looked at the three papers and was very satisfied. He looked at the three brothers and asked, "I'm very strict. Whether it's nine cold winters or three hot days, as my disciple, I have to get up at the beginning of the Mao hour every day to read. In the evening, I can't sleep until I warm my books. You can't delay a day! Are you really willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"Master Yan produces excellent disciples, and student Wen Chun is willing."

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The three brothers expressed their willingness one after another.

Lin Honghao nodded. The three people paid a teacher salute. He gave the three brothers more than a dozen books and assigned a pile of homework. They asked them to recite those books when they checked in next year's Lantern Festival. Then they finished their homework and handed it to him.

After the three brothers answered, they left Lushan academy happily with books.

At this time, other students had finished their exams and many students in the Academy left.

As soon as Wen Liang came out, Wen Jiafu walked over to him: "brother Liang, how did you do in the exam?"

Wen Liang smiled: "good. I'm sure I can pass." There happened to be a big problem. He read the book the day before yesterday and asked Mr. Guo for advice.

After hearing this, Wen Jiafu was relieved and said excitedly, "OK, ok..."

The coachman next to the Song family heard the more respectful attitude and said, "Sir, eldest childe, go back to the house. Madam is still waiting for the good news of eldest childe!"

The two men got into the carriage with a smile. Wen Jiafu was about to climb into the carriage. He seemed to see a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes. He turned his head and found that four people in brand-new brocade robes were preparing to climb into a carriage.

Wen Liang was already in the carriage. Seeing that his father didn't know what he was looking at, he put his head out and said, "Dad, who are you looking at?"

"I seem to see your fourth uncle and brother chun."

Wen Liang sneered at this: "wrong! The people here are either rich or expensive. How can they be qualified to come here."

Wen Jiafu: "that's right. How could your fourth uncle and brother chun come here? They haven't read books for a few days. Dare to come to Lushan academy?"

Must be dazed.

Wen Liang hung his eyes and covered his disdain: he didn't even have the qualification to come! I can't find anyone to write the letter of recommendation. How can I come!

The carriage drove off.

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