After the whole family traveled across time and space to escape, my father was forced to ascend the

What Lin Jinyue fears most is that her mother will be angry.

Especially when calling her by her first and last name.

Looking at the thick medical books on the table, Lin Jinyue was really scared.

She acted coquettishly towards Jiang Yun: "Mom, I didn't expect it. It tastes as sweet as a drink. Who knew this body was so useless..."

Jiang Yun started to glare at her again.

Then he walked out the door: "If you don't finish copying, you can only eat steamed buns."

Lin Jinyue looked like a large leg pendant: "Mother, mother, this is just this time, there really is no next time..."

Many people in the village came out to watch the fun.

Usually looking at Lin Jinyue like a little adult, sometimes they even feel that their decades of life have been in vain.

Now, watching Lin Jinyue being punished by her mother and being praised for it, it's really quite fun.

Lin Jinyue never expected that her mother would be so cruel.

Lin Jinyue tried her best, and finally Jiang Yun said: "Okay, go and copy it."

She saw that Lin Jinyue had gained a lot of courage recently. This little body was not even ten years old yet she dared to drink!

Still drunk.

Don’t you know that drinking alcohol in children is bad for their brain development?

Jiang Yun was simply distressed and angry.

Let her be greedy. After copying those medical books, see if she still dares to be greedy.

Lin Jinyue wanted to cry but had no tears.

Miserably, I was copying books on the small table in the yard.

At this time, Lin Shucheng came back. As soon as he saw her, he said, "Yueyue, pay attention to your sitting posture."

Lin Jinyue said bitterly: "Dad, I was tired of copying, and my hand was broken."

Lin Shucheng felt sorry for his daughter, but was afraid that his wife would see her.

He looked left and then again, gave Shi Shi a piece of dried fish, and lowered his voice: "Shi Shi, when you see your aunt coming out of the medical center later, come over and call me."

Shitou took the dried fish, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Okay, San Bo, don't worry."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Lin Shucheng picked up the extra bamboo pen on the side and helped Lin Jinyue copy, and said: "Quick, copy faster, dad will be with you."

The two of them copied it seriously and did not notice Mr. Tan standing quietly behind them.

Mr. Tan looked at Lin Shucheng thoughtfully.

How come the handwriting of these two people is exactly the same?

Although both are missing arms and legs, it is also a skill for father and daughter to have exactly the same missing parts.

The most important thing is that their handwriting is actually pretty good? !

Lin Jinyue was like a chicken crawling when writing calligraphy, her hands were so soft that she had no strength at all.

I don’t know why, but I can still tell that the characters are written well with a bamboo pen.

It's not obvious at all that all the words they wrote are wrong.

Mr. Tan was surprised again. He originally thought that Lin Shucheng was a weakling, but he didn't expect that he was quite knowledgeable.

Lin Shucheng didn't even turn the pages when he was writing. It was obvious that he had memorized all the books.

Mr. Tan remembered again that Lin Shucheng had a few words that made sense in his mouth from time to time:

"Learning is like rowing upstream."

"read more, walk more."

Every time those children were not willing to study, Lin Shucheng would encourage them like this.

There are also many stories of encouraging students to learn.

Tell me, how can this mud-legged man spend so much money to let the children of the clan go to school?

Lin Jinyue said every time that she wanted to do whatever she wanted to do to make money, but there were not enough manpower.

But they never thought of asking the half-year-old children in the school to help. No matter how poorly they studied, Lin Jinyue and his daughter both said that they must at least read to the age of eighteen and be good at writing and arithmetic.

Even the aristocratic families in the capital may not have such great wisdom as them.

Old Tan sighed in his heart again, what a pity, why isn't Lin Jinyue a boy?

If Lin Jinyue was a boy, what would happen to Lin Xueqing?

Mr. Tan felt deeply for Lin Shucheng's righteousness and said, "Clan Chief Lin, why don't you come to the school in the future?"

Lin Shucheng was imitating his daughter's handwriting to help her copy the book, when suddenly he heard a voice behind him, which startled him so much that ink drops fell on the paper.

Looking back, it turned out to be Mr. Tan.

Lin Shucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Tan was silent for a while. He took back what he had just said about Lin Shucheng's great wisdom.

Which family head is busy cooking for his wife and children every day?

Which scholar doesn't think about studying every day, but also thinks about learning his daughter's handwriting and helping her copy books?

Lin Shucheng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Mr. Tan, "Mr. Tan, sit down, sit down, stay and eat rabbit meat later. I don't have time to entertain you right now. If you don't hurry up, my wife will be back later."

Mr. Tan: ...

Forget it.

Mr. Tan left immediately and gave up the idea of ​​taking Lin Shucheng to the top spot.

He is not the type to study!

Which scholar is so afraid of his wife!

He wants to bring out a powerful student, why is it so difficult?

That night, Lin Shucheng helped his daughter finish copying the book.

Jiang Wan came back and looked at these words without saying anything.

Lin Jinyue breathed a long sigh of relief. She was not allowed to go anywhere until she finished copying, and she could only eat steamed buns. It was really terrible.

It was Lin Shucheng who was miserable.

That night I was sent to sleep in the study.

Lin Jinyue silently lit a candle for her father, and slept soundly with the lake breeze blowing at night.

Before dawn the next day, she was woken up by the alarm clock set in the system last night.

Today is the day the teahouse opens.

Lin Jinyue went to Shawan County with the two brothers Jiang Mi and Jiang Xi.

This business is really hot, and many people rushed in as soon as it opened, fearing that they would be late and not be able to grab a seat.

There were also those young masters who came late, with unhappy expressions on their faces: "Say, little shopkeeper, we've been waiting for so many days, why do you only have such a small space in this teahouse?"

Lin Jinyue began to draw cakes for them without any psychological burden: "Wait later, later..."

She was currently surrounded by people who couldn't find a place at the door, three floors inside and three floors outside.

A young man dressed in luxurious clothes said: "Hey, why don't you build a big restaurant in the future? Let's rent Dongshun Building!"

The people on the side were a little unhappy: "Dongshun Building? Is that a place where you can rent it if you want?"

As a result, the man turned around, looked at the young master from Washington, and quickly handed over his hands: "It turns out to be the owner of Dongshun Tower, Master Ji."

Before Lin Jinyue could politely refuse, she saw that Master Ji was given a violent blow by the man behind him and dragged away.

Lin Jinyue couldn't help but laugh. These people would do anything just for a bite to eat.

The wine they prepared on the first day was sold out in one morning.

Business can be said to be quite booming.

Lin Jinyue didn't stay long, she had to go back quickly and let people collect the wild fruits.

I’ll make more fruit wine in the future.

The next day, Lin Jinyue went to calculate the day's income.

Good guy, the net profit on the first day was actually eighty taels of silver.

Are these people so willing to give up?

She also set the price of the fruit wine and spicy rabbit a little higher.

Lin Jinyue stayed here for a while.

In the afternoon, when she was about to go back, she unexpectedly was stopped by several people.

The man was wearing steward's clothes and said: "Five hundred taels, sell me the recipe for making wine, otherwise..."