In terms of price, although the big shopkeeper is a businessman, he has cooperated with Fang Changfu for a long time, so naturally he will not take advantage of Fang Changfu. It is difficult to see beans, eggplant and pepper. He gives 100 Wen a kilo for vegetables with little production, 80 Wen for other vegetables, and 20 Wen a kilo for winter melon and pumpkin.

Although the pricing is not very neat, Fang Changfu won't care much. It's the same with doing business. Some earn more and some earn less. More importantly, he is very satisfied with the price. Although his face is carried, his heart is already smiling.

If embroidery is right, vegetables are really more expensive than meat at this time. Indeed, it is hard to raise a pig. A kilogram of meat is only ten Wen on average, but these vegetables are so valuable!

And the big shopkeeper said that he doesn't have to deliver these dishes. Every morning, a car will come and pull them. At that time, they will deliver them and pay the bill!

This is really great. In this case, he doesn't have to go to the county to deliver vegetables. Otherwise, he has to run at least twice to deliver chicken and duck and vegetables.

After talking about the price, writing the document and signing the pledge, Fang Changfu looked at it once and carefully folded it into his arms.

After returning home, Fang Changfu was still happy and couldn't help himself. When he arrived at the door, he called Fang ruxiu for the first time. After stopping the ox cart and finding Fang ruxiu, he carefully showed her the document.

Fang ruxiu was very happy to see the price written on it after reading it, because the price was more expensive than she thought. In ancient times, there were very few people who could cultivate summer vegetables in winter. Most of them were talents from rich families who were willing to spend this idea to grow vegetables in their own village. However, they did not understand the importance of photosynthesis. They still could not get a good yield. If they were lucky, they could only barely eat enough. It would be impossible to sell them.

"Well, the price is OK." Fang Changfu asked Fang ruxiu, but his face was full of pride.

"Of course, Dad, you're really great." Fang ruxiu praised, "Dad, you should continue to work hard. It's up to you whether I can call a slave and call a maid to be a real lady."

"Hey, don't worry, dad will work hard." Fang Changfu was very happy today.

Fang ruxiu was also infected by the simple and honest smile on his face. She returned the instrument to him, but he asked Fang ruxiu to put it away. At last, he was afraid that Fang ruxiu had lost the instrument, so he explained: "if you embroider, you should keep it alive in case it is still useful."

"You know, I can't lose the things I put here." Fang ruxiu said with a smile, and then turned to go upstairs.

After entering his room, Fang ruxiu closed the door, hid the document in the storage space, and then went downstairs to the study.

The snow outside has stopped. The white snow shines brightly through the pure glass. This morning, Fang Yicheng wanted to make a snowman, but Fang ruxiu detained him in the house.

"Yi Cheng, you just shouted to make a snowman. Are you going now?" Fang ruxiu called Fang Yicheng, but Fang Ruyin was the most diligent. She slipped down from the small stool, and then walked to Fang ruxiu's side and said, "sister, I'm going."

"OK, take you." Fang ruxiu said with a smile, and then asked, "but take your little gloves."

A long cloth strip was hung around Fang Ruyin's neck. A pair of leather gloves were hung on both sides of the cloth strip. Fang ruxiu covered it and showed it to Fang ruxiu, "put it on."

"OK." Fang ruxiu touched her head and looked up at Fang Yicheng, who was still practicing calligraphy. Fang Yicheng didn't lift his head. He just lowered his head while writing and said loudly, "sister, I have a line of words to write. You can have me."

"Don't worry." Fang ruxiu nodded and said, "you have to do your homework well. When we finish making snowmen, I have to check it."

Fang Yicheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, but the action on his hand didn't stop. Fang ruxiu waited at the door for a while with Fang Ruyin, and he put down his pen.

"Sister, I've finished writing." Fang Yicheng ran to Fang ruxiu, quickly put on his gloves, and then raised his hand to Fang ruxiu.

"OK, let's go." Fang ruxiu's language was short, so he took Fang Yicheng out.

The snow has been a little thick all morning, and it's cold in this place. It doesn't melt as soon as the snow falls. The snow here doesn't melt much unless it's sunny.

Standing on the snow, Fang ruxiu really doesn't know how long she hasn't made a snowman. At the moment, she is holding two children and looking at the gray sky. She has a feeling like an afterlife.

Also, she was already separated. She put away her thoughts. With a big hand, she said, "come on, let's make a snowman."

First, pinch a small ball on the ground, and then roll it on the snow, roll it, roll it, roll it, roll it bigger and bigger.

Fang Yicheng and Fang Ruyin also learn from Fang ruxiu to roll a big ball out on the ground. Finally, the three people rolled out three balls of different sizes. Of course, the largest snowball must be her.

Fang ruxiu takes the largest ball as the snowman's body, Fang Ruyin's small ball as the neck, and Fang Cheng's ball as the head.

Finally, she instructed Fang Yicheng to go to the house, took a carrot as his nose, picked up two small stones as his eyes, painted a little paint on his mouth, and finally made two arms. Fang ruxiu also took off the scarf around his neck and surrounded the snowman.

Looking at his finished product, Fang ruxiu smiled.

After returning to the study, through the window of the study, you can see the snowman grinning at the people. Although his hands were red with cold, the three people were still very happy.

While baking in the study, Fang Yicheng and Yinyin also looked out of the window from time to time to see their own snowman. Fang ruxiu told them some simple pairs while baking, as the voice enlightenment of Fang Yicheng and Yinyin.

"Cloud to rain, snow to wind, evening light to clear sky."

Fang ruxiu read a sentence. Fang Yicheng and Yinyin followed him.

"Come to Hong and go to Yan, and the sleeping birds and insects..."

Fang ruxiu taught the two children to read. Fang Yi was listening and felt interesting. He asked, "sister, what are you reading?"

"Oh, some simple pairs, I think it's good to teach rhythm." Fang ruxiu replied.

"Then why don't you give it to me." Fang Yizheng looked at Fang ruxiu and looked wronged.

"OK, I'll write it down. When you're free, take a look." Fang ruxiu really took a pen and copied it down. This is the Enlightenment of children's voice and law written by a scholar in the Qing Dynasty. There is no such person in this unknown time and space.

After writing, Fang ruxiu took it to Fang Yizheng and let him see it for himself, but she still taught Fang Yicheng to read it, because she felt that they read it in such a milk voice, which was very emotional.

"Clouds to rain, snow to wind, evening light to clear sky. Come to Hong to go to Yan, sleeping birds to chirp insects. Three foot sword, six Jun bow, Lingbei to Jiangdong. Qingshu hall on earth, Guanghan palace in the sky. Dawn smoke on both sides, willow green, spring rain and apricot red in a garden. Wind and frost on both temples, early travelers; a rain of rain and smoke, late fisherman by the stream..."

"Sister, you write very well. Brother feels that his knowledge is thousands of miles away from his sister." Fang Yizheng was shocked after reading what Fang ruxiu wrote.

"Ha ha." Fang ruxiu just smiled. You and I were not only separated by 18000 miles, but also separated by two unknown time and space.

After Fang Yizheng's reminder, Fang ruxiu remembered that her three character Sutra had not been compiled yet. I don't know why. There was no three character Sutra in this place. It should be, because it was in the Sui and Tang Dynasties that it began to be different.

However, Fang ruxiu can't remember some history. Anyway, in the history after the Song Dynasty, there is no glass country. This is just right. It's cheaper for her.

In other words, if she wasn't a peasant girl, she might become a talented woman. However, she still didn't like to plagiarize other people's things until she had to. Even when they said it, she also said that it was written by the relegated immortal.

For example, at present, the signature under this paper is the relegated immortal. If you want to ask who this immortal is? Anyway, the immortal represents anyone who did not appear in this dynasty. Of course, later, the relegated immortal became popular among these literati, regarded as a mysterious leader in the literary world, and was suspected by many people that it was her, which was none of her business. Her original intention was not to plagiarize so shameless and so aboveboard!

Continue to teach children. For four or five-year-old children, soft and cute steamed stuffed bun like children are the most lovely, obedient, lovely and easy to teach.

Fang ruxiu doesn't like the rebellious big children and the little children who don't know anything. She still likes Fang Yicheng and Fang Ruyin, but maybe just because they are children of her own family. When they grow up, she should be as happy as them.

After teaching the introduction of sound and rhythm, Fang ruxiu asked them to play by themselves. If they want to practice calligraphy, they will practice calligraphy and draw if they want to draw. However, she concentrated on compiling the Three Character Classic.

In fact, it's not difficult. Anyway, she can recite most of them, that is, to replace some nonexistent characters on the Three Character Classic with characters of this era.

Sometimes she still has to stop and think about it. First, she has to write down those characters, and then compare history to see who exists and who does not exist. If it does not exist, it should be replaced by celebrities of this era, and the quality of these celebrities should be consistent with the people on the Three Character Classic.