Chapter 35: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on
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My Favorite Manly Husband
- 日丽风和
- 1973 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:45:23
People like Li Yi want to open a school? What a joke! Shen Yanbei couldn't help frowning.
"Uncle Zhong, what the is going on?"
Taking a breath of dry smoke, Shen Dezhong stretched his face to the old man: "This morning, someone asked me to go to Lijiacun to discuss matters. When I got there, the chief and the heads of several nearby villages were all there. Then Li Sitting high up and drinking tea slowly, the village head of Lijia Village glanced at me and told me with a smile, telling me to come back and talk to the villagers, and collect the money!"
Shen Yan's expression in the north was cold: "All other villages agreed?" None of these villages have schools, not even private schools. After all, there are only three or two scholars with fame and fame. The old one has passed away, and the young one is the original master and Li Yi. The original owner's parents died accidentally, and he couldn't take care of him and he was arrogant and didn't even think about running a private school. But Li Yi was all on Qiuwei, so no one mentioned the matter of running the school. Unexpectedly, after Li Yi's test, he moved his mind.
Shen Yanbei was the first to believe that he was a good teacher.
"No!" The more Shen Dezhong thinks about it, the more angry he is. "One person has the right to ascend to heaven! Which village does not hold that Li Juren?" It was a matter of discussion, but they all discussed it. Asking you to go just tell you! If it's not for pooling money, people don't plan to tell you yet!
The most frustrating thing is that you still have to grit your teeth and hand in the money!
The heads of other villages have said that running a school is a good thing for the country and the people! The school preached and received professions, cultivated talents, and changed the destiny of the descendants of these poor people! Everyone should work together to set up the school and pave a clear road for future generations!
What else can Shen Dezhong say?
It is said that Shenjiacun and Lijiacun are not in harmony. If the school is established in Lijiacun, the people of Lijiacun will bully my Shenjiacun children? Or is it that I am afraid that Mr. Xuetang will be prejudiced against the students of Shenjiacun and are unwilling to teach? Or is it that my Shenjiacun is not willing to pay to build a school for Lijiacun?
I really want to say this, others will only say that you people in Shenjiacun are so narrow-minded, and Lijiacun will take the lead to suppress and isolate you!
"Uncle loyal, don't get angry, there may be room for reversal in this matter." Shen Yanbei frowned. Unlike running a private school, anyone who has fallen into the ranks or a child can be a teacher for the child. At this time, the requirements for the management of public schools are very strict, and the school must be equipped with two teachers, one teacher and one martial artist.
Shen Dezhong waved his hand, confessing in his heart. The imperial court advocated teaching and educating people, and once written a plain text, asking the local government to support the school. Li Jiacun dared to raise funds publicly on this matter.
The most troublesome thing for him right now is that he doesn't know how to tell the villagers to make everyone willing to pool the money.
Shen Yanbei was silent. This incident is clearly detrimental to their Shenjia Village, but they have no right to object and cannot object!
Shen Dezhong also didn't think he could give a good solution, just watching him ask, he was depressed and wanted someone to talk about it. Thinking of the young man and the middle-aged steward who just came to the house, he curiously asked: "When did you make friends with such a wealthy young master?" The young man was white and fat, and looked happy!
Shen Yanbei was not ashamed to say that the other party came to ask for advice on how to exercise because of his wife's figure. He smiled and said, "I met him by chance in the town, and then I met twice afterwards."
Shen Dezhong was clear, and said with a serious face: "The steward has left some money here. Ask me to find a place for his young master to find two people to take care of the diet and daily life. How do you plan this?"
Su Qingze was dressed richly, but he did not have the arrogant temperament of a rich kid, and he did not bring a maid this time. It seemed that he was ready to endure hardship. Shen Yan said in the north: "You don't need to arrange food. I have two more dishes. As for the residence, Uncle Zhong, look at the arrangements for which family in the village suits you." Su Qingze, an unmarried couple staying at their home The village head’s house is not suitable. It is best to find a house with twins and no males.
Shen Dezhong also thought of this and thought for a while and said: "Okay, I'll go ask." After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Yanbei and said, "What do you think about the crowning?"
"I'm about to discuss with you." Shen Yanbei followed what the middle-aged man had said to him. Finally, he asked Uncle Zhong: "Who do you think you need to entertain?" The original owner has been ill for so long, and he doesn't know. Are the older elders in the village alive?
Shen Dezhong frowned: "I don't care about anyone else, you have to ask for someone."
Shen Yanbei was slightly surprised.
"Li Juren." Shen Dezhong's expression was very bad. "No matter how many conflicts we have between Shenjiacun and Lijiacun, he is Juren, you are a scholar, and it makes no sense for you not to ask him."
go to hell! This class is really fucking! Shen Yanbei cursed secretly in his heart.
Shen Dezhong didn't know that the two had already had an unpleasant affair, and he said something to Shen Yanbei's heart: "You have to write this invitation yourself."
Shen Yanbei: "..."
Can't he be happy to add a crown, and then use his name back?
Depressed Shen Yanbei returned home, and when he saw his wife, he immediately leaned over and put his head on his shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Gu Changfeng asked in a low voice, supporting the young man who put all the weight on him.
"Daughter-in-law, I will study hard from tomorrow, and you will supervise me." Shen Yanbei said dullly.
Gu Changfeng smiled: "Okay."
"Daughter-in-law, I want to understand." Shen Yan turned his head to the north, met his quiet black eyes, and said solemnly, "These days, people are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden. Although I don't want to ride people, I can I don’t want to be used as a horse ride."
Gu Changfeng's eyes were puzzled, and Shen Yanbei continued: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going. I thought about it, let's move up again."
"Just do it if you want." The young man was expressionless, unexpectedly cold and stern. Gu Changfeng didn't know what had happened, but felt that such a young man was more moved than his usual gentle appearance.
"Brother Gu!"
Su Qingze's voice came from far away, and Shen Yanbei remembered the book his family had given him, and hurriedly looked through it.
At this look, Shen Yanbei was stunned.
Someone brought pillows when I was about to fall asleep! What the other party gave him was not a miscellaneous book but a book related to Qiu Wei's exam, with the owner's notes and personal opinions on it.
What does it mean that the other party gave him this book? Just to ask him to take care of Su Qingze?
Shen Yanbei deeply doubted.
In the side room next to the master bedroom of the county official residence, a woman with gentle brows is sitting on the couch holding a little more than one year old baby. The baby's face is flushed, and her eyes are staring at the cloth in the hands of the opposite man. Tiger, the chubby little hand can't help stretching forward: "Yes! Yes!"
Li Zhiyuan deliberately moved the cloth tiger to a higher place, and Xiaohua also stretched out his hand in a hurry. The woman glared at him, and directly took the cloth tiger and stuffed it to the little baby.
Little Wawa hugged the cloth tiger and smiled happily, showing two white teeth.
"Are you still angry?" Li Zhiyuan sat down beside the woman, and the woman snorted and moved aside.
Li Zhiyuan touched his nose and said helplessly: "Qingze is no longer a child, we must respect his ideas."
"Respect his thoughts and leave him alone in the country and let him mess around?" The woman frowned and said coldly.
Li Zhiyuan coaxed softly, "Shen Xiucai has a lot of thoughts, maybe there is a way to make Qingze slim down."
The woman did not speak, but her eyes were filled with thoughts.
"I have told Ming'an to send Qingze back if something goes wrong." Li Zhiyuan added, "Shen Xiucai, then I will also explain to him, he will take care of Qingze."
"Explain? How many books do you use?" The woman laughed angrily. "You are a bug in your stomach. Can you still see your thoughts in the books?"
Li Zhiyuan smiled and said, "That's a smart man, he will understand."
"He doesn't understand, I don't know, you just need to understand that you sleep in the study tonight." The woman gave him an angry look and got up out of the side room holding the baby doll. Lan Ling and Hong Rui hurriedly followed.
Li Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry, watched the woman go away and constricted the smile on his face.
"It's not that I don't worry about him alone, but I'm afraid he will go on like this..."
Thinking of the letter that day, Li Zhiyuan's eyes were extremely complicated.
Even if it is a beautiful skin, but a red face is withered, but people still like things that look beautiful. He dare not bet!
Su Qingze, who was missed by the woman, was walking to a house with the village head.
"Small places are so crude, please forgive me."
"It's okay!" Su Qingze didn't mind at all, but looked at the farmhouses surrounded by fences in large and small yards with great interest. The villagers who were curiously looking at him were not annoyed on the road. There was a smile on Yuanyuan's face, and the villagers were surprised.
A pair of blue clothes waited at the door of their home and saw the village chief bringing someone over, and immediately showed a warm smile: "Hello, my name is Shen Qiukui."
"Hello, my name is Su Qingze. I have disturbed this time!" Su Qingze replied politely.
"Don't disturb, don't disturb! I'll show you the room!" Shen Qiukui smiled brighter and brighter. "Look at what is still missing, I'll buy it for you!" The village head shocked him when he said that a young man from the county wanted to borrow his house and paid him back the rent. After asking carefully, he knew that the other party was Shen Xiucai's friend. Has Shen Xiucai, whose temperament changed so much, still befriended the son of a rich family? He was curious, thinking that there were still two unoccupied rooms at home, so he should take it down. Unexpectedly, the other party is such a kind pair, looking at it softly and wanting to pinch!
The room was very tidy, and the pillows and bedding on the bed were replaced with new ones. Although the decor was a bit old-fashioned, Su Qingze didn't care at all, so he moved in immediately.
Finally settled down, Su Qingze showed a big smile.
Next time I meet Ah Heng, he will definitely be surprised!