I have a portable farm

Chapter 589 Genius

In Wenying Pavilion, Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Zhao Xinyu, do you know who Ma Jianxiong is?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned, "Who is Ma Jianxiong?"

Du Mengnan's head turned dark. If he hadn't seen Zhao Xinyu's eyes full of doubts, she would have thought that Zhao Xinyu was pretending.

"That's the one you called stupid just now."

"Isn't his name Ma Shao?"

Du Mengnan couldn't help but feel happy, "Who would give a child such a name?" This was why Du Mengnan and the others asked after seeing that incident, how did the four old men know what a horse spoon was. I originally thought that Zhao Xinyu was teasing Ma Jianxiong, but I didn't expect that this guy really didn't know Ma Jianxiong's name.

"Changsheng Group is a world-famous large-scale group. Not to mention Pengcheng, many first-tier cities in China have Changsheng Group's industries."

Zhao Xinyu frowned, "He has a lot of property, so it doesn't seem to have much to do with us."

"It is true that the business does not have much to do with it, but you should know how many people you have offended now. The people who support you now are ordinary people. Ma Jianxiong's mother is a very protective person. Ma Jianxiong once had an affair with a real estate tycoon. There was a little conflict, but in the end the real estate tycoon went bankrupt and went to jail."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "The mother is unkind and the child is unfilial. With such a mother, Ma Shao can learn well. We have no business dealings with him, that is, just selling some vegetables. What else can he do to us? Is it possible that I really follow the instructions of the wholesale market? Sell ​​the product to him at a price."

Du Mengnan shook his head, "Now the entire Internet is full of videos of you mocking him. It's strange that his mother's character doesn't get angry. Just wait."

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly, "What else can he do? Call on the whole people to boycott my products. For a person like him, it is good to be a loving mother. When it comes to educating children, she is not qualified at all."

Zhao Xinyu's words made everyone in the family sigh slightly. Nowadays, people's living conditions are indeed good, but they have few children. Many people don't want their children to suffer too much, so they just indulge their children, but the children don't understand at all. Parents' hard work ultimately backfired, causing many teenagers to take detours and destroying many families.

Zhao Xinyu is an example. His love for his younger brother Jiao Hongzhuo actually resulted in constant harm. Now Jiao Hongzhuo wants to put him to death. Maybe others can tolerate it, but for such a thing, he is deeply affected. Zhao Xinyu really couldn't tolerate the harm.

Think about it again, although Changsheng Group has abundant funds, Zhao Xinyu’s Dijun Group owns 80% of the shares in his own hands, and the products he grows are in short supply. Even if Changsheng Group wants to retaliate, there is no way to do so, and neither does Du Mengnan and the others. Think more.

Time passed day by day, and Zhang Jinhong and Kang Shangzhen, who had not been here for a long time, came hand in hand.

After serving the cut melon and fruit, Zhang Jinhong took a piece of golden honeydew melon and took a bite, his face full of enjoyment. "This golden honeydew melon is really strange. I haven't eaten it for a few days, but this one seems to be different before I eat it." . More fragrant.”

Zhao Xinyu chuckled. Others didn't know it, but he knew that the fruits being served now came from space. The fruits in space certainly taste better than those grown in the village.

Zhao Xinyu laughed, took a piece and handed it to Kang Shangzhen, "You guys sit down for a while, I will prepare lunch, and we will chat while eating later. Teacher Kang, please call Xiaojie and Auntie and ask them to come together." ."

Kang Shangzhen laughed and said, "Lao Zhang, you always talk about wanting to have a meal. Today is the right day. Let's eat and chat later."

Zhang Jinhong nodded, "I've heard that Xinyu's cooking skills are good. Not only from Wuyou Restaurant, but also from the chefs in the village, they are all his apprentices. In the past few years, our school dining team thought that we were looking for The chefs in the big hotel, how could they know that the chefs in our school are of no use in the village."

As Zhang Jinhong finished speaking, he looked up at the living room door. As soon as the living room door opened, four little guys came in from the outside.

When the four little guys saw Kang Shangzhen sitting on the sofa, the four little guys ran over together, "Grandpa, you are here, you eat melon, you eat..."

Looking at the four little guys who kept handing melons and fruits to Kang Shangzhen, Zhang Jinhong was slightly startled and turned to look at Du Mengnan and the other three.

"The child seems to be three years old."

Du Mengnan nodded three times, "Less than three and a half years old."

Zhang Jinhong's eyes were full of surprise. Children under three and a half years old were so polite, and he couldn't believe they were three and a half years old based on their size and speech.

"You are really good at teaching."

"This is all taught by Zhao Xinyu."

"This guy..." Zhang Jinhong couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes full of surprise. He grew vegetables, raised fish, brewed wine, and practiced traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't expect that educating children would be extraordinary.

"Principal Zhang, how are the children who came from Dashan?"

Zhang Jinhong sighed slightly, "The children are working hard, but their foundation is too poor. Now they are on the right track. In the next semester, I will let them attend classes full time, so that they can gradually keep up with other students."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "Don't worry, as long as they work hard, there may be dozens of children coming over in a while, so you have to be more careful."

"Mengmeng, don't worry about this. Principal Zhang is fully focused on them now."

Zhang Jinhong chuckled, "You have to work hard, right? I am too strict and the children avoid me. But if you don't show up for a day, the children will talk about you."

"Huai'an, Mingcheng, Mingzhi, Wanting, this is Grandpa Zhang. You will study in Grandpa Zhang's school from now on. Go and get food for Grandpa Zhang."

After enjoying the filial piety from the four little guys, Zhang Jinhong raised his hand and stroked the four little guys' heads a few times, sighing slightly.

"I am over sixty this year. When they grow up and go to school, I may not be able to walk."

Du Mengnan chuckled, "How could it be? I heard Hassan say that you are not lagging behind in playing basketball with young people now, and you are getting stronger as time goes by."

"Huai'an, memorize the instructions for grandpa."

Zhang Jinhong was slightly startled. He was a teacher, but he knew that it was ancient prose that only appeared in high schools. Ancient prose is different from modern vernacular. Not only three-year-old or four-year-old children, but also high school students who have studied ancient prose for three years would not like,

"The late Emperor's business was not even half-way, but the middle path collapsed. Today, Yizhou is exhausted..." Zhao Huaian was like an old scholar, shaking his little head without any pause. In less than two minutes, he counted. He recited the hundred-character instruction manual in its entirety. Zhang Jinhong stared at Zhao Huaian with wide eyes. In addition to shock, there was ecstasy in his eyes. As a teacher, he certainly understood that a three-and-a-half-year-old child could recite it so fluently according to his teacher's example. This is not something ordinary children can do. .

"Wanting, recite Yueyang Tower."

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Teng Zijing was relegated to stay. . . . . .

Each of the four little guys memorized an article, which even middle school students may not be able to recite completely, without any lag.

Zhang Jinhong was completely shocked. At first he could still sit and listen to the children reciting, but in the end, he stood up with disbelief in his eyes.

"This is all taught by Xinyu."

Du Mengnan nodded, "The children like to be with him. He taught them."

"Grandpa Zhang, there are bloodshot eyes under your eyes. You must not have had a good rest these days. Ask dad to prescribe some medicine for you later and take good care of yourself."

"This... they also know medical skills." At this moment, Zhang Jinhong, who has been teaching and educating people all his life, felt a little short-circuited. He really couldn't figure out why a three-and-a-half-year-old child knew so much.

Du Mengnan chuckled. Seeing such a nationally famous principal like Zhang Jinhong being so shocked, one can imagine the pride in several people's hearts.

"They don't know much. They just know how to memorize some ancient medical books. They often listen to Zhao Xinyu's words and just remember some."

"Genius, really genius."

At noon, in the restaurant, Zhang Jinhong saw the fragrant white jade crab and grouper on the table. . . . . . He couldn't help but shake his head.

"Xinyu, this is so rich. This table alone can be worth a month's salary of an average working-class person."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "It's all our own stuff. What's it worth? Come on, sit down and I'll pour the wine."

"I have something to do in the afternoon, please get me a drink."

As he ate the delicious food, Zhang Jinhong was filled with admiration.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Principal Zhang, are you here today?"

"The notice will come out in the next two days. In the past few days, parents have been calling the teachers at the school and want to thank the teachers for cultivating their children. You also know the current situation. The country explicitly prohibits this. I have passed Let’s come and see what you mean.”

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered for a few times, "Most of them are from Xihanling and nearby villages. Do you think this will work? We didn't do anything when we graduated. Now the children have brought us such a great honor. This is about to happen." During the summer vacation, we invite all the students and parents to the school and sit together. Firstly, it reassures the parents, and secondly, the graduated students can teach the current students how to study. All the expenses are From our school, they can’t say anything.”

"That's what we mean too, but if all students and parents are invited, the cost will be quite high."

"It doesn't matter how much it costs. It's all our own stuff. We just need to find someone to do it. It doesn't matter."

"By the way, make an honor roll, hang photos of all classes, teachers, and students in the school, and get some souvenirs for every graduating teacher and student."

"That's a good idea. Let's settle it. Let's study it and see what souvenirs we can get. On the day of summer vacation, we'll invite everyone over and hold a teacher appreciation banquet."

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