Farmhouse is so old

Otherwise, he might just pack up his books and go home to work in agriculture, and it would be wishful thinking to be a scholar.

But after being admitted as a scholar, the masters said that he is talented and hardworking, and he can go up and down. He himself doesn't want to, but look at the nephews and nieces in the family who are hungry and skinny, and the brothers and sisters-in-law are also emaciated. Unbearable, if he dare not think about it, his family has paid enough for him. A scholar can receive [-] catties of chestnut rice from the government every month, and he can also be exempted from the taxes of the two family members other than Chu himself. .

Afterwards, Liu Yuancong has been farming at home. Although he is a scholar, he is not noble. He often works in the fields. He also teaches his nephews and nieces when he returns home. At the same time, he is also looking for a job that suits him. Master, but with a series of things happening, he feels that the current magistrate will be promoted in a short time, and he doesn't know what kind of temperament the next one will be, so let's wait and see.

During the waiting period, it happened that Tang Qing was recruiting workers, and his teacher sent someone to notify him, and Tang Qing also promised to send them to Beijing for the exam in three years. Where is it, so what if you work for three years.

Besides, it is not shameful to work under the majesty's lord. The imperial titles are cast with iron scrolls and fiefs, which are very important titles. Generally, non-heritable titles have no iron scrolls and no fiefdoms. They only have one name, like Tang Qing. In this way, as long as the court does not take it back, children and grandchildren can inherit the title.

Moreover, no one in Wenshui County knew about Tang Qing's charitable deeds. What he said was absolutely true.

"Listen more, watch more, and learn more." Looking at their expectant eyes, Liu Yuancong thought for a while and told them some of the experiences he had summed up.

When he was studying in school, he also thought that he was smarter than his father and brothers at home, but when he was farming at home, he realized that the knowledge he had was useless for agriculture.

On the contrary, it is the father who has worked in the fields all his life. He knows when there will be heavy rain, when there will be drought, how to choose seeds, how to deal with snake bites, etc., which are not written in the books, but the father can know .

Only at this time did he realize that books do not gather knowledge from all over the world. There is knowledge everywhere in the world, from as small as a small ant to as large as every person, no matter whether they have read a book or not, they have their own knowledge. wisdom.

It was also from that moment that he began to pay attention to everything, exploring different mysteries in different people every day, and he was so happy that life was so interesting.

After listening to Liu Yuancong's words, everyone felt incredible. No one has ever gone through everything like this. It would be impossible to do it without patience and care.

"I'm not as good as Yuan Cong." Even the older scholars felt that it was impossible for them to do it themselves. They were scholars who had maintained their status for a long time and couldn't bend down to care about these trivial matters.

But this does not prevent them from admiring such people. It is precisely because they can't do it that they can do it that others can do.However, Liu Yuancong was able to tell all his feelings without hiding them, and it was a great inspiration to everyone, and everyone looked at him with even more fiery eyes.

What Liu Yuancong did also spread to Tang Qing's ears, and he had to sigh: "He is a capable person. If he doesn't bury him in the future, he will definitely do something great in the future. It is not easy to leave his name in history."

"How can my husband be so sure?" Zhou Qing was very confused when he heard it, but he is a careful person, how can he have such great ability?

"Just look at it. No matter how much you say now, you won't believe it." Tang Qing couldn't explain to Zhou Qing, like before Newton became famous, who would have known that he would discover gravity because of an apple?

Of course, Tang Qing did not politely flatter Liu Yuancong. Even if he became famous in the future, it would not benefit him at all, and it would be a long, long time later, and his ashes might be gone by then.

After three months, the pharmaceutical factory was finally completed. Tang Qing supported the pregnant Zhou Qing to perform the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory.

When the red cloth was cut into two pieces with the click of scissors, gongs and drums blared, firecrackers blared, and a lion dance team rushed out from the pharmaceutical factory. The scene was very lively for a while.

The adults clapped their hands vigorously, and the children watched the lion dance and exclaimed. Tang Qing also specially invited the theater troupe to perform, such as smashing boulders in the chest, swallowing long swords in the mouth, and breathing fire in the mouth, making people who have never been to big towns People can be said to have opened their eyes.

"Let's have fun." Tang Qing handed Zhou Qing a bunch of freshly made sugar figurines.

Such a lively scene today has also attracted many small businessmen to rush here. Those who sell sugar figurines, small clay figurines, and candied haws all surrounded the front of the pharmaceutical factory, shouting endlessly.

Zhou Qing could only stay in a place where no one was around. Tang Qing went to get him what he wanted to eat. Now his stomach started to bulge like a small ball, but he didn't dare to squeeze in the crowd.

"The excitement is the excitement, but it's too expensive." Zhou Qing took a bite of the sugar man and complained. Tang Qing is a troupe he found from a big town, and the appearance fee is not low. He spent so much money to watch it. A play is not worth it.

Tang Qing nodded Zhou Qing's forehead, and said helplessly, "You, the family is not short of money now, even if I spend ten times more, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life."

"I know, you always dislike the money and put it away and leave it dusty and moldy at home, worrying about the banknotes getting damp and being eaten by mice. So you feel comfortable spending all the money." Zhou Qing had already heard Tang Qing's money-spending theory. No less than a hundred times, it seems that the money has a grudge against him, and he wants to spend it all when he sees it.

It wasn't that Tang Qing had a grudge against money, and he burst into tears when he said it. Thinking about his previous life, he died before spending tens of millions, and he didn't know it was cheaper to put it in the bank. That bastard, so now he earns Once you have money, you want to spend it, otherwise one day people die and have not spent all the money, what a tragedy.

As for his son, he doesn’t know how to earn it by himself. It’s useless to leave him too much property if he can’t keep it. It’s better to tell him from an early age that he won’t leave the property to him. If he wants money, he can earn it by himself. money is meaningful.

The poor child who is still in Zhou Qing's womb doesn't know that his father has decided not to leave him the family property, and the second generation is not as good as the first generation, which is really sad.

Tang Qing laughed dryly and didn't argue with Zhou Qing. Only he knew the pain in his heart. Fortunately, he had worked so hard to earn money all his life to make a wedding dress for others. He regretted why he didn't write a suicide note earlier.

A sugar man, Zhou Qing finished eating three times, five and two, and looked at Tang Qing eagerly after eating. His appetite has suddenly increased, and he will start to be hungry after a while. He doesn't want to eat, but the child in his belly needs it. .

Tang Qing looked at Zhou Qing with a little difficulty. He had eaten enough today. If he ate too much, the fetus would become very overnourished and it would be very difficult to give birth.

In this era, there is no caesarean section, and he cannot have surgery, so he can only control it through diet.

"Brother, this way." Zhou Shan suddenly appeared at this moment, pulling Zhou Qing to go in another direction.

Tang Qing was frightened, and immediately stopped him: "There are so many people, where are you taking your brother? What if you get hit?"

"Brother, don't worry, you can see that there is no one here." Zhou Shan carefully helped Zhou Qing walk around a corner, and Zhou Shan said to Tang Qing with a playful smile.

Tang Qing stepped forward and saw that there were not many people bustling on the street. Compared with the bustling here, it was always two worlds.

Zhou Shan took Tang Qing and Zhou Qing to the left and right, and went to the back door of a shop to enter. The street outside the main hall was very lively, which was completely different from the depression at the back door.

"Your boy, I have yours." Tang Qing recalled that Zhou Shan had led Zhou Qing into a bustling place through a detour. The main entrance of the shop was surrounded by crowds, and Zhang Lan, Zhou He and the others were all there.

"Uncle, come and turn Tang Hua." Zhang Lan saw Zhou Qing coming, and helped him to the stall. The stall was surrounded by ten of them, and no one else could get in. Zhou Qing's safety was definitely guaranteed.

Others also jumped up and down and talked out the rules. There is a turntable next to the sugar painting. There are twelve zodiac signs and plums, bamboos, orchids and chrysanthemums on the turntable. Turn the turntable in the middle, and the pointer will point to whatever what to draw.

"I want to turn a dragon, I want this dragon." The most eye-catching thing on the turntable is the vivid dragon, and everyone wants that dragon by coincidence.

Zhou Qing was so entangled by the children that he turned the turntable casually and pointed at the dog. The sugar painter quickly took out brown sugar and heated it in a spoon, and then used the spoon to draw on something like an iron plate. Soon a lively puppy appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow~" Everyone's eyes lit up, and they thought nothing was good except the dragon, but they didn't expect a puppy to be so cute.

Zhou Qing took over the finished puppy and was very happy. He was a little reluctant to eat it, and the painting looked just like the real thing.

Seeing Zhou Qing, a cute puppy, the children were very envious and wanted one too, so they turned on the turntable one after another, and soon the sugar painters made chrysanthemums, snakes, rabbits, plums, etc., but no one turned to it. dragon.

The other tricks are also good-looking, but it is always a pity that it did not turn to the dragon. In the end, only Tang Qing remained unmoved. Everyone licked the candy, and their eyes fell on Tang Qing.

Tang Qing was a little embarrassed. Didn't he know that this kind of operation was operated by a dark fragrance?Tang Qing looked at the sugar painter and nodded inadvertently. After the sugar painter blinked, Tang Qing started to turn.

After a while, the pointer settled down, and it really pointed to the dragon.

"Young man, you are lucky." The sugar painter pretended to praise, and began to draw this big dragon for Tang Qing. It was really different from the previous ones. The sugar used was twice as much, and the drawn dragon was also very big. , It took five bamboo sticks to hold the dragon in place.

Tang Qing rolled his eyes amidst everyone's exclamation, and finally, let's make them happy this time, and don't tell them about this secret operation, and leave a little bit of beauty to the world.

"Uncle's luck is good, this dragon is so powerful." Zhang Lan and Zhang Dong respectively lifted the dragon and stood him up, making it even more enjoyable to watch.

After Tang Qing paid the money to the sugar painter, he turned around and saw that the dragon surrounding the sugar painting had not eaten for a long time, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat it?"

"I can't bear it, I really want to save it, and I can watch it when I want to watch it later." Even Zhou He, who has always liked to eat, didn't move his mouth, looking at the dragon, he couldn't bear to do it.

Tang Qing couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and it would break if he didn't want to let it go, not to mention that there are so many people here who just squeezed together and it would break.