The road to get rich through salted fish

The weather is getting cooler, the noisy cicadas are blown away by the autumn wind, and the annoying children are about to embark on a new journey of life.

The five watch lights and the three watch chickens are when the man is studying.

Today's Liang family's yard woke up earlier than usual, and Mrs. Su got up early to cook and prepare meals for the four children to take to the private school for the day.

The children also get up very early, and it is inevitable that they will feel novelty on the first day of school.

"Why are you so early?" Yun Qing rubbed her eyes and moaned.

Unable to bear the temptation, Liang Feng stopped putting on his clothes, bent over to face his face, and kissed him several times from top to bottom.

"I'll send the little ones to private school, and you can sleep for a while."

Yun Qing glanced at him, "You are really rare."

Then, he reached out and pulled the corner of Liang Feng's clothes in disgust, and wiped off someone's saliva on his face. This guy, as always, is greasy and crooked, and it seems that he has practiced too little calligraphy.

Liang Feng rubbed his head, "Hey, I'm going to study after all!"

"Well, it's good that you know, remember to be polite to the master, don't say a few words, it will make people feel overwhelmed, I heard that the master of Yangjiaji has passed Jiazishou!"

"Baby, you have wronged me. Who doesn't know that I am a good old man from all over the world?"

Yun Qing ignored him, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and planned to go back to sleep, but he was tossed until midnight last night, and he was about to die of kidney deficiency.

Liang Feng got out of bed and put on his shoes, and pulled down the thin quilt a little, so as not to overwhelm him, he found someone's leg that had sneaked out, grabbed the thin white ankle, and stuffed it back into the quilt.

Yun Qing snorted angrily, and turned her head to the wall.

Liang Feng smiled dotingly, the little husband is not in good health, he must take care of himself, otherwise it will affect the harmony of his sexual life, so why not teach him how to do military boxing and run a marathon?

After all, it was going to the private school in Yangjiaji, and the little guys were all from other villages. He was afraid that they would be bullied there, so when he went to apprentice today, Liang Feng asked all the men in the family to come over.

After tidying up, the four little guys, carrying their own exclusive custom-made small schoolbags, sat in a bullock cart, and rushed towards the unknown front full of longing.

The morning wind was still a little chilly, and several children sat around Liang Feng. He was very angry, like a human-shaped stove.

"Grandpa, I'm taking the inkstone you gave me earlier." Xiaoshitou stood up, sneaked close to Liang Feng's ear, and said in a low voice.

Liang Feng smiled, this little guy, he won a lot of things in the ring before, among them - a very good Duan inkstone, Xiao Shitou is very knowledgeable.

"Well, then you need to work harder on reading and writing!"

"I heard, my brother cheated and used a different inkstone from ours."

Bao'er immediately started yelling, children's comparisons are the most serious.

"It's my brother's own. You have to remember that you still have the conch?" Liang Feng rubbed his head.

"But I want to use the same one as my brother."

Little Shitou glared at him fiercely, "Brother doesn't want to use the same one as you, a glutton."

When going back to the county seat, Yun Qing took Liang Feng to the bookstore and bought pens, ink, paper and inkstones, as well as a few sets of enlightenment books for the little ones.

Now it's despised....

Just these things, don't look at them, but they cost nearly 10 taels of silver, which is almost the biggest expense for their family besides opening a shop.

Reading in ancient times was really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Tsk tsk, the key, this is only the first step in the Long March!

Yun Chen was watching the excitement from the sidelines, laughed happily, and pointed Jiang Shan by the way, "These are all belongings outside the body, look at the two of you, how decent are you, how can you look like a scholar?"

"Fart, you need a beating, you obviously brought your own inkstone and brush, I saw it."

"Hey, it's insulting to the gentleman, and scolding the elders."

Then the three little guys successfully fought - a group.

"Grandpa, do you want to eat candy?" Ping An looked at the three guys helplessly, but didn't participate in it, took out a small paper bag from his backpack, and handed it over with two light yellow lumps.

Liang Feng turned his head to look, and there were still inexplicable flocs floating inside, "I don't want it."

To be honest, he was a little disgusted.

However, his expression changed at the same time, and he became extremely serious, "Xiao Pingan, the amount of candy you brought exceeded the limit. If you eat too much, your teeth will be broken soon."

Ping An immediately withdrew his hand and wrapped the small paper on his chest, "I'm going to drink it in pear water, that's not sweet enough."

Pingan had a cough recently, and Liang Xueer asked him to bring a small jar of Qiuli ointment. There is a special person in the private school who is in charge of boiling hot water. There is a monthly payment of 10 copper coins, and students can take it freely.

Liang Feng didn't want to be harsh, so he just said softly, "As I told you before, you can only eat one piece a day, and remember to give the extra one piece to Xiaoshitou or Xiaochen."

"All right......"

Ping An was a bit reluctant, but could only nod in resignation.

Bao'er has always had good ears and eyes when it comes to eating, so he immediately shifted his position and came over, "Okay, this guy Ping An is actually the most cunning, and he even brought candy to the private school, give me a piece quickly."

Not to be outdone, Xiaochen said, "It's mine, give it to me quickly."

sugar...

Liang Feng looked at many people joining the battlefield, and raised his brows slightly. Sugar is indeed very popular. No matter who's home you go to as a guest, if the host can pour you a bowl of sugar water, that's enough to show that you are treated well. Take it seriously.

In contrast, the price of sugar remained high throughout the Zhou Dynasty, more expensive than meat and salt, and the decolorization process was not good enough. Common people generally only bought this kind of yellowish candy, the so-called white sugar that was purified. The transparent icing is made as a tribute and presented to the capital.

Their family's conditions are better now, but there is no shortage of candy for the children.

But, since there is still space, he can also do a better sugar test. After all, with the advanced technology provided by the system, he can also add a few more flavors by the way, so that these poor people can taste what is really good.

Now is the time when all kinds of fruits and sugar cane are ripe. Tell the village chief to let everyone put them in the cellar and keep them well. After the autumn harvest, they will gather them together to make fruit candies, and then pack them well. Launched as a new peripheral of the same style of Muyunzhuang.

Tsk tsk, the most important thing is to find some work for everyone in the village, so that you don't have to go to the pier or anywhere to do coolies during the winter leisure time.

Common prosperity, never forget the theme.

In just 30 minutes, they arrived at their destination amidst the constant noise and imagination. Including Liang Feng himself, there were five tall and strong people standing in a row at the door of the private school. Soft, thinking it was some bandit who came down from the mountain to rob.

Going to school in ancient times had quite a lot of etiquette. Liang Feng had never seen it in modern times. He found it interesting and watched it with great interest from beginning to end.

The little dolls first bowed to the god of the most holy teacher Confucius, kowtowed nine times on both knees, and then bowed to Mr. Private School, this time kowtowed three times.

Next, the master with white hair and beard explained some of the most basic and simple truths, which was very orthodox and serious.

Finally, the opening ceremony was held.The content of the pen opening ceremony includes cinnabar to enlighten wisdom, beating drums to be wise, tracing red to open a pen, and worshiping the pen master, etc.

Cinnabar to enlighten wisdom is to use cinnabar to dot the red mole in the middle of the child's forehead, which is also called "opening the eyes of the sky". Good reading, good reading.

Drumming is wise, it is to use drumming as a warning to make students pay more attention to their studies.

Tracing red and starting pen is to let children learn to write the first word in life under the guidance of the teacher.

Worship the brush teacher, it is the brush teacher - Meng Tian, ​​and I am grateful for Meng Tian's invention of the brush.

After the etiquette was over, the newly enrolled kids sat in the seats arranged by the master and began to study formally.Standing outside the window of the classroom, Liang Feng watched them follow the master, read "Thousand Characters" several times shaking his head, and then left in a bullock cart with his sons in peace.

After returning home, taking advantage of Yun Qing's time to go to the workshop in the morning, Liang Feng hurriedly lay back on the bamboo leant he had been away for a day. He is really reading for love now!

People in their 30s, who have sons and grandchildren, still have to be like a child. They are supervised to write every day, and they will be beaten if they are not correct. The imaginary red sleeves add fragrance, warm and fragrant nephrite, you and me Lennon, nothing.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, dear friends, this month is really busy with work, and sometimes the update may be delayed, but the daily is necessary and will not be interrupted!