Chapter 319： open private school

Chapter 319 Opening a private school

The weather is getting colder, and the winter months are in the blink of an eye. Except for Wang Chuanyuan and his wife, who also want to do business, everyone else in the Wang family returned to Hujia Village.

Wang Goro and others were all excited when they found out that their family had planted something called sugar cane.

I heard that the thing is sweet, has a lot of water, and can also be used to make sugar. After planting it, their family will no longer be short of sugar?

In fact, they are not short of sugar now. Before, Grandma didn't know where to buy a big bucket of maltose.

In the mountain where they planted wild fruits, some of the wild fruits were left for seeding, and the other dead branches and wild vines were all torn off to make firewood, and the ground was used to plant sugar cane.

The children didn't think it was enough. They thought of reclaiming a few more acres of land, but they were reprimanded by Mrs. Wang: "We are going to take part in the childbirth test in the beginning of the spring. One or two, I don't know how to wake up, because I want the money of the old Wang family to fetch water. Are you drifting? If anyone fails to pass the exam in the spring of next year, they will grow land at home for half a year!"

Wang Wulang and others were dumbfounded: "But we have only studied for less than a year, how can we pass the exam!"

It was Wang Wulang who dared to answer Mrs. Wang's words, and the others were frightened like a quail long ago.

Mrs. Wang sneered: "I don't care, I just look at the results, anyway, if anyone doesn't pass the test, they will farm for me! Or if you don't study now, just farm at home and let your elder brother go to the town to study. "

As soon as   's words fell, Wang Dalang blurted out: "No, I'll still farm the land, let the younger brothers go to study."

In fact, Wang Dalang is not without reading, the old man in the village is still teaching.

Mr. Hu was very strict when teaching people to read, and every child complained a lot. When he thought of reading like this in the next few decades, Wang Dalang only felt that one of the first two was big.

He would rather pick shit.

What's more, a lot of farm work in their family is now done by the villagers, and Wang Dalang has not much to do by himself.

And because of the high grain yield, their grandmother mentioned several methods of cultivating fertilizers. Since using those fertilizers, weeds have not grown in the fields. Instead, they have become more and more fertile, and they need to do less. .

Now the land of every household has been idle, only those who plant sugar cane are left.

From now until next year's spring, everyone has nothing serious to do.

Mrs. Wang glared at Wang Dalang: "You're just a person who doesn't know what to do. How many people want to study and can't do it? You're better, and you have to push it out."

Wang Dalang smiled honestly: "I'm not the material to study, grandma, let's nurture the younger brothers."

He just grows the food and keeps the family hungry. This is also an achievement, isn't it?

Speaking of reading, Village Chief Hu found Mrs. Wang and wanted to ask her if there were any gentlemen in the town and could invite her to the village.

"That's what we planned. This year has two bumper harvests in a row. If there are no accidents next year, it should be good. After paying taxes and taxes for corvée, every household has a surplus, so I want to let the children study. ."

"However, we don't know much about the private schools in other villages, and since we are a little far away, we thought of inviting a gentleman to open a private school in our village. We will help with the construction of the house and the selection of the land. We pack three meals a day, but we don’t know as many people as my aunt, so I wondered if my aunt could catch up and find a more reliable gentleman.”

Mrs. Wang turned her eyes and looked at Chi Ding next to her.

Now, Chi Ding has become a bright face, active in the old Wang's house in the name of helping.

Chi Ding's body was shocked: "Old Madam, I can't read, let alone teach!"

What can he teach? Teach kids **** quietly?

(end of this chapter)