Chapter 172

Later, a tube put people back into the house to calm down the ruthlessness of the sycamore, and Wan Li also listened to what a tube said later.

Sycamore doesn't like his relatives in the Spiritland.

grinning his teeth, seeing it is the same as seeing an enemy, which is particularly terrifying.

The woman over there is not having a good time, she was born as a bargaining chip by the fox king, sold and sold, the fox mother died early, Wutong and Zitong are the last children of the fox mother, and the sisters who survived after being sold.

The others died outside, and no one cared how they died.

Zhao Chengcheng called a tube: "What's going on with Jiujiu's maternal uncle." ”

"Ah, it's the helper that my uncle asked Jiujiu to find, and my brother-in-law is now going out with Sleepy Boy to work, so it's okay." If you don't understand the things of the heavenly realm, you should go to run business with Meiye: "Boss, what's wrong?" "Everything about him is centered on the town, and Zhao Chengcheng, who is the center of the circle, is the most important one.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen curiosity."

"It's all two eyes and one mouth, what's so curious, owner, since you're here, there's something I want to talk about."

Zhao Chengcheng hasn't come out for a long time, and everyone doesn't feel very at ease with Wan Li, and a lot of things can make her make a decision: "You say, while your boss is still alive." "She can't help Baozhu, she can only remember in her heart, just her small body, and with the Yuan Dan of Wanli, she is angry when she marries the demon world and doesn't serve Chinese food to others.

But he didn't do anything, just knowing that the days of waiting were difficult, Zhao Chengcheng could only find a way to keep himself busy, and he was too busy to think about it.

The thing that the first tube said is like this, the new village plans to expand, because the uncle promised to let fifty families in, and the village chief of the new village is also the fourth tube, so he really put fifty families, but the fields are not enough, and the good land is occupied by the Cishan faction, and the rest is some rocky or muddy land, which cannot be planted.

The only good thing is that they have a canal here to open it, which makes people a little hopeful.

Now I just don't know what to plant, it's hard to bite.

"When did you promise to move in another fifty households?!" Zhao Chengcheng didn't expect that he was looking for something to do, and he buried the mine directly, fifty households, four people in one household, and there were many people, and what did he do, Zhao Chengcheng had counted the heads of the land over there in the new village before, and if he came to fifty households, he could only occupy land on the mountain or other places.

"That's when you were in distress for the first time."

"Then have you measured the ground, have you counted the heads?" Although Zhao Chengcheng didn't expect him to know the operation of dividing the fields to the household, after all, he was drunk and running errands at the beginning.

He didn't do any preliminary work, he planned to open his mouth to fifty households, and then leave fifty households to drink the northwest wind on the sand and barren mountains?

He was heartbroken at the time, and said that there were fifty homeless families who wanted to take root, and in the end they had a bit of a relationship with the people in the new village.

I didn't even think about it, so I thought about doing good deeds to my daughter-in-law and agreed.

The man who had just been forgiven immediately admitted his mistake: "I was sloppy." ”

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The carriage was covered, Zhao Chengcheng was going to Xincun in person, and she had a small burden on her back, and before leaving, she had to go to see the stalls on the extension line of South Street to draw lots.

The shopkeeper is his own person in Dongjie, and he grabbed lots to see his luck.

The old lady's family and another family surnamed Huang were drawn to the nearest stall on Nan Street, and the old woman with her grandson drew the stall in the middle and late sections.

After all, people themselves want to.

Grandma sells rice noodles, that is, old rice grinding with a dustpan steamed rice noodles, used to make fried noodles or soup noodles are good, Grandma used to be old and was the merchants on South Street to collect, now next to her to set up a temporary brick stove, in the new village to learn the craft of a pair of young and strong orphans in the past, it can be regarded as an old dependent.

After recognizing the master, you have to help the elderly to send them to the end, the old lady means this, it just so happens that grandma's grandson should also go to school, with two apprentices, it is also convenient for children to study.

Anyway, it's the school on Zhao Chengcheng's side, the head, and the land.

"Everyone has no objections, and if not, they will come up and press their handprints." Zhao Chengcheng personally looked at it, and the people on East Street immediately thought of another thing.

I just want to send my children to study in the school on South Street or North Street, there are not many children on East Street, there are only 12 school-age children, and there are nine young men and women who want to study even if they are not children, and they can all open a class on their own.

Zhao Chengcheng, who had a sense of being slandered, excused himself that there was still something to do in Xincun, and when he helped her into the carriage, he asked: "Daughter-in-law, twenty people, you can just let the scholars from the side courtyard come out and teach it, what are you going to do." ”

Listen, is he talking about human words, Zhao Chengcheng glanced at this guy coolly: "If you want to tire me to death, say it earlier, next time I am stabbed a few times, I will definitely not be tenacious to return to my soul." Did he forget that there are still fifty households in the new village, and there are also a class of school-age children waiting on the side, and if Mr. Teaching is walking all over the place, Zhao Chengcheng will go directly to a primary school.

But the problem is that there are very few teachers, and not everyone who has read can preach and teach!

Tang Shusheng, Mr. Cai, Shuqin, and Mr. Fang are all the kind of people who have brains, patience, and are willing to endure hardships.

They all wear many hats, and they are not like Tianjun.

On the carriage, Zhao Chengcheng told Wan Li all the difficulties, usually he didn't take care of things, and he didn't know that she had so many people and things in her heart, and the night battle might not be able to solve it: "Daughter-in-law, you are lucky." ”

"If you think I'm hard, don't toss around all day long, make things big for me, and now I have to go to Xincun to teach, Mr. Cai's old man can't stand it for a few years, he brought an apprentice himself to rest for a day or two, Shuqin said that he often doesn't eat at night to review the manuscript, just want to get the book out as soon as possible, and then build a library for the children in the town when I am rich." Zhao Chengcheng originally wanted to build a library building first, but the irrigation thing was more important, the money was smashed into the canal, and it was estimated that it would not be recovered in twenty or thirty years.

If you don't lose money, you make money, and if you don't make money, you lose money.

She felt so hard.

"Daughter-in-law, I have money in my private treasury, why don't you use it." She has money, but the problem is that she doesn't use it.

"Don't mention those things in your private treasury, are those money, rare treasures can't be realized immediately, you have to meet the buyer of the right pile, and you can afford this money, understand?!"