The first day of the Meng School passed smoothly. In the evening, Wang Fan sat at the table and unfolded the paper and began to write letters to his teacher and classmates.More than a month later, the Yi Cheng of the post station personally delivered several letters and several carts of packages.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xiao Lang to know the son of the prince of Dong'an County with his hands and eyes."

Yi Cheng was flattering to the utmost, he didn't expect that this unremarkable boy in front of him would know the Prince of Dong'an at all, he was a character who could only appear in dramas.

Wang Fan smiled, and anxiously opened the letter sent by Mr., only then did he realize that after receiving his letter, Mr. felt that the conditions of the school were difficult, so he specially packed a batch of books and came here, but he was not expected to be seen by Mu Xuan.He immediately printed a large number of "Morning Records" and asked the children in the countryside to use their compiled books as teaching materials to study hard. By the way, he also asked Wang Fan to help promote "Morning Records" in Xinye.

In addition, Mu Xuan, Jia She, Liu Jiejie, Zhang Shu and others all sent letters to him, and several of them handed the letters to Jia Dairu, and only then did all the letters be sent together.

"Mr. and Shizi wrote a letter asking me to promote artificial egg hatching technology in Xinye to benefit the village." Wang Fan carefully put away Mr.'s handwriting, and said to Yi Cheng with a smile.The students in Meng Xuetang are not only short of meat but also eggs. It is clearly written in the artificial egg hatching technical book. He decided to take the students to hatch a batch of chicks first. It is good to eat meat or eggs.

Yicheng couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, "Can people hatch eggs?"

Because Wang Fan had clearly stated that the words were said by the husband and the prince, he didn't think it was whimsical, and there is always a basis for what the nobleman said with a lot of experience.

"Of course." With the help of Yicheng, Wang Fan opened the bookcase, took out a copy of "Sichenpu" and gave it to the other party, "This is a book compiled by the Simenguan of the Imperial College, which records how to hatch eggs artificially. Take this book back and read it carefully."

The lithography of this book is the template he wrote. Because of the large printing batch, he wrote several copies of the template alone.I remember every word in it clearly, and of course I know the difference between it and other books.Unlike ordinary books that are concise and concise, this book is extremely long-winded and tends to be a bit watery, but it is extremely friendly to those who really want to learn artificial hatching.

Every step is written in great detail, not to mention the reactions and reasons, etc. are all written in vernacular. Therefore, in the eyes of scholars, this book is tedious, and writing 300 pages for a single point is too wasteful of paper.But the advantage is that even people who are illiterate and don't know how to punctuate sentences can roughly understand it.

Yicheng caught the book in a panic, and said repeatedly, "I can't, I can't, the little old man can't read a few words, so where can he read the book?"

The high-quality paper and the exquisite book cover make Yicheng daunted. The book looks tall at first glance, so there is nothing he can use.

"The prince's intention is to let me give it to those who need it. I remember that the post station also raises chickens. If you take it back and learn it, it will not be insulting to the prince's wishes. Besides, if the post station raises more chickens, it can also pass by Shangguan for supplies."

Having said all this, Yicheng accepted the book, talked for a while, and then left.

Only then did Wang Fan read all the letters one by one. Except for the books, Mr. Jia She, and Mu Xuan all attached some banknotes to support Meng Xuetang.

In addition, Mu Xuan mentioned that one incident caught his attention. Some people tore off the colored paintings in the book and pasted them on the wall.He immediately thought that the school could print door gods and New Year pictures for sale.

But right now, looking at the package that was unloaded like a hill, he had no choice but to find the old cook to help unpack the package.

With Jia Dairu sending teaching books and expansion books, he can also set up a small reading room to broaden children's eyesight.

Mu Xuan sent "Morning Records", the quantity is large enough to distribute several copies to each child. What Mu Xuan means is that there are many copies that can be distributed to those who will enter school in the future.All in all, he wanted people in Xinye County to remember him firmly - he wrote a book called "Sichen Pu".

Among them, Jia Amnesty sent the largest and most parcels. He didn't send any valuables, but he emptied all the old clothes of the master of Ningrong Second Mansion and the disgraceful servants, and mailed them over for him to help dispose of.

Wang Fan couldn't laugh or cry, even the clothes worn by Rongguo Mansion were silk and satin, where did his students normally wear them.

The old cook who helped tidy things up couldn't move her eyes when she opened the package of clothes. They said that the nobleman was wearing silk and satin, but how could she have imagined that the clothes could be so beautiful.

She couldn't help touching a piece of clothing, and then her old face was scorched, and her hands were rough and scratched.

"This... this..." The old cook stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Wang Fan glanced at the dress, an autumn-colored jacket and skirt, and said, "This color suits you, you can wear it!"

The old cook hurriedly hugged the jacket and skirt into her arms, with a look of joy on her face, "The color is bright, it's just right for my little daughter."

Wang Fan was stunned. The autumn fragrance color is a complex color, a little more warm yellow than duck egg green, and it is usually worn by middle-aged and elderly people.

The old cook's youngest daughter is not an old girl who cannot be married!

Looking at the creases on the opponent's face, he was suspicious.

How did the old cook know that because of her words, Wang Fan mistook her youngest daughter for an old girl, and she really liked that autumn-colored jacket.There is a kind of autumn harvest color, which makes people feel happy after seeing it.

Coughing twice, Wang Fan felt that he shouldn't think badly about his daughter, so he took out a moon-white dress suitable for young girls and said, "This one should be more suitable for young girls."

Unexpectedly, the old cook just glanced away and then glanced away, obviously she didn't like Yuebai very much.It's white, the color is dull, and the little widow's clothes are about the same.She hated Wang Fan's gaze.

Maybe she felt that what she did was inappropriate, so the old cook hurriedly pointed to a shiny green dress and said, "That bright green dress suits you very well, sir."

Wang Fan looked at the dress, and then at the duck-egg blue gown on his body, thinking that the clothes on his body were still good-looking.So green, I really don't know who its previous owner was.When the sun shines, it is green and shining. Once it appears on the street, it is definitely the most beautiful kid on the street.

Jia Amnesty sent a lot of old clothes, and Wang Fan's grandmother, uncles and aunts, cousins, nephews and nieces also picked out one each, which made him depressed because the aesthetics of the Wang family was infinitely similar to that of the old cook.

That oil-green dress is now worn by his eldest cousin, and his sister-in-law keeps praising the clothes for being beautiful and flattering.And his cousin sister-in-law was wearing a green onion-colored skirt and jacket, and the two stood together like two green onions.

"We old farmers like green." Finally his grandfather concluded.

Wang Fan looked at the green room and couldn't say a word. Fortunately, his nephews chose bamboo green, stone blue and other colors of clothes under his suggestion.

The clothes that Jia Amnesty sent were not many green ones, almost all of them were picked out by Wang Fan's family, and the rest of the clothes were beautifully embroidered, which old farmer would dare to wear them?So he simply sold these clothes to the embroidery workshop in the county town. Those clothes were made of materials that were popular in the capital, some of them were made in-house, and the embroidery patterns on them were not found in the county town. A batch of more practical cotton, linen and cotton was replaced.

The rest of the money was just used to buy meat and eggs, and even bought a milking cow if there was more.

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