The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

As for the good ones for the wife, correcting homework, guidance and so on are also needed.

Besides, coarse paper is suitable for the current stage. If you write on the ground and write on the paper, you will get two catties if you buy twenty catties, which is two hundred Wen.

It all adds up to five taels of silver and five hundred Wen.

The four treasures of the study can be used for half a year, and the rough paper is just a few months, enough for everyone to make a small improvement. Next time, it is not expensive to change to fine paper.

Song Fubao directly took out the silver and copper coins and handed them to Zhang Chunmao, "Are you counting right? We bought so much, why don't you give us a ride?"

After a quick glance, Zhang Chunmao knew that the quantity was right, "Hey, that's right, the little girl is good at arithmetic, and she is more than enough to be an accountant. I can indeed give it to my family, but I don't have a carriage, so I don't mind."

Everyone in the town knew that Tianxianglou used a carriage to send the old Song's family back, so he asked.

Little girl, if you are a little more delicate,

"You can send it, I like the donkey cart too!" Song Fubao smiled, and together with Song Youyin tapped the paper and books on the table, wrapped up the four treasures of the study, and marked the master's copy separately.

Zhang Chunmao was delighted when he heard this, and immediately went out to find the bullock cart that the town used to give people away, and bought a padded seat for them, and sent the two of them to the carriage. Then he returned to his shop and began to think about cooperation. It's about the storybook.

It may be because of the need to rush to do business, and the cattle are young and strong. This time it took only a little more than half an hour to go back to the village in a bullock cart.

Shengsheng ran out of the driving of the carriage.

At the door of the house, Grandma Song yelled at Li Xiuzhi to come out and help move things in, and tipped the driver brother two copper coins before they all went into the house.

The brothers of the Song family, Boss Song and others have just come back from the field, because it took a lot of time to build the house before, and now they are rushing to rush to the farm.

Just taro, two acres of land, and other leafy vegetables.

As soon as they got home, they found that there was a scent of pen, ink and books in the house. Everyone hurriedly washed their hands and went to the main room to read. The brothers all started to shout.

"Wow, wow, the four treasures of the study, I saw it at my husband's place. It's new, and there's still paper. There's a lot of paper. Is this a book? My husband said he's going to copy books for us, so don't bother him now."

"Fubao, you must be the one who bought it for us, sister, you are so kind, huh, who's younger sister can compare to our younger sister, she always buys things for my brothers, and if I tell them, I will be jealous of them again. "

"Hahaha, Fubao, I've washed my hands, send us a book!"

……

A group of older brothers were pampered into monsters, Song Fu Baole was among them, and the adults were also happy watching them play.

After the brothers lined up, Song Fubao handed out a set of enlightenment books one by one, a standard set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone. There were only a few sheets of paper, plus a pound of rough paper for each person.

Everyone cherished it when they received it, holding it carefully for fear of breaking it.

With a shallow smile on his face, the inconspicuous dimples turned into two. Just after sending them out, Song Fubao gave Yang Liuhua, Li Xiuzhi, and Grandma Song each a copy of the brush, ink, paper and inkstone set.

"Grandma, this one is for you and grandpa. Mother, this one is for you and daddy. Auntie, this one is for you and uncle. As for the books, I have thought about it. I study in the afternoon. Then I can just borrow the books from my brothers, what do you think?"

how about it?

How about this? ! !

Yang Liuhua is almost moved to tears, okay, she actually has them all!

Li Xiuzhi was also a little stunned, as long as Fubao asked her to go into business, she felt that it was good enough, surpassing the lives of most daughter-in-laws in the world.

When she said that everyone could read and read together, she thought it was okay to just follow and listen. After all, all she heard from childhood was what books girls read!

In poor families, the girl's family is the main labor force in the family.

Unexpectedly, her daughter was really asked to read and write. She glanced at Grandma Song, her own mother-in-law, but found that her mother-in-law was still smiling, and was even more moved.

Although one hundred people were willing, Li Xiuzhi and Yang Liuhua were still polite.

"Mother-in-law, look at Fubao, he always thinks of us when he has good things, he is really a distressed child, but we are so old that we really follow the school, and the villagers saw the joke!"

"My sister-in-law is right, and tomorrow we are so busy that we have to spare a few hours to learn how to read. We can just use the sand on the ground. Why waste this money, Fu Bao, don't buy it next time."

Li Xiuzhi pretended to be dissatisfied, and Song Fubao secretly suppressed a smile.

Look at these two people talking against their will, their eyes are glued to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and they say they don't like it and don't want to learn?

But let's talk nonsense!

She turned Grandma Song around, and the grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other. Grandma Song understood the girl's evil intentions, and immediately cooperated, pretending to be serious.