Chapter 113

Song Xintong secretly took a look, and found that Lu's mother had a good hand in writing. She wore small regular script with flowers, graceful and elegant.

I'm afraid I can't write such a beautiful handwriting after practicing it for a long time. Is this Lu Mu a lady from a big family? Song Xintong looks at Lu Mu suspiciously. If she is a lady, why is she in such a remote place?

Song Xintong thought deeply that it was a family affair after all.

Dabao pulled her sleeve, song Xintong looked down at him, "sister, what are you thinking?"

Song Xintong some embarrassed and Lu Mu smile, "Sorry madam, you are too good-looking, I see Leng."

Lu Mu smiles and makes a gesture that doesn't matter. Then she points to the place where many people are standing and signals them to go there and wait for a while.

Song Xintong nodded and took the twins over.

Many of the people who were waiting were villagers who had delivered vegetables to song Xintong. In the first two months, they had more than ten or twenty Wen a day. In the past two months, they had also earned a few liang of silver, so they all rushed to send their children to the school.

"Xintong, your family is out of business?" Asked a woman.

Song Xintong nodded, "now it has been transferred to Aunt Xie. It's the same for you to sell to them."

The woman nodded, "I know. I just asked."

"Well." Song Xintong answered, but he didn't go on. At this time, Lu Yunkai came out from the inside, went to Lu Mu's side to get the pamphlet, and when he came back, he began to read the list.

Some of the basic part of the people to a class, big words do not know a part of the whole to B class.

The twins took song Xintong's hand and said happily, "sister, we are in class A

"That's great." Song Xintong is not stingy of his praise, to two people to establish self-confidence, "home sister to you to do meatballs to eat."

"Yes, yes." Xiaobao greedy, immediately nodded and said: "to big meatballs."

Aunt Xie led Xie Yi several people to come over, "Xintong, thanks to Dabao, they taught goudan'er how to write, otherwise a few boys would have scored in class B."

"It's dog eggs. They're smart." Song Xintong said.

"Sister, we're in the classroom. We can't go home until noon." The twins took song Xintong's hand and said.

"Well, sister, I'll make meatballs for you when you come back." Song Xintong stopped, "come on in, don't cry."

"We're not going to cry." The twins answer together, and then follow them to the classroom.

Soon, the small classroom was full of people.

Class a had 22 workers and class B had 30 workers.

Looking at the twins sitting in the front row by the window, song Xintong waved to them, and then said to Aunt Xie, "aunt, let's go back first."

After they left the school with other villagers, the school regained its former tranquility.

"Fortunately, the school is in the village. They can go home for lunch, like other villages far away, they have to prepare their own meals." Aunt Xie said.

"You can eat it at Lu Fu Zi's, but you have to pay some money in January." Song Xintong had inquired about this before.

Aunt Xie: "I'm not willing to give up. A month's worth more than a hundred yuan, and half a year's worth of study is 500 yuan. They bring their own food. They can eat it directly in summer, and they can go to school with firewood on their back in winter, and ask Mr. Lu to help warm it up."

Song Xintong smoothed his hair and said nothing more.

Suddenly, from a distance, I heard Mrs. Qiu's cry: "Xintong, go home quickly. The owner of the restaurant has come and is waiting for you at the door."

Hearing this, song Xintong rushed home.

Out of breath, he ran to the door and saluted Xu Ming'an, "Mr. Xu, don't you mean to ring?"

"Get up early and come here." Xu Ming'an followed song Xintong into the big house, went to the main hall and sat down, looking at the flowers and plants growing around the yard, "Miss Song, you've cleaned here, it looks comfortable, and the scenery is also good."

"That day there were so many people that I couldn't see anything." Song Xintong took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Xu, are you ready for the silver?"

"Naturally." Xu Ming'an winked at Zhu san'er, who was on the side of his body. Zhu san'er put a box on Song Xintong's side and said, "Miss Song, please count."

Song Xintong opened the box and put a thick stack of banknotes in it. There were 1000 Liang banknotes, 500 Liang banknotes and 100 Liang banknotes, all of which were printed with the words of Tongbao bank. This was the first time she saw banknotes, and she didn't know whether they were true or false.

Song Xintong took out one and looked at the light. He couldn't see anything strange.

Xu Ming'an was amused. "Don't worry, Miss Song. If these silver tickets are fake, you can go to Jixiang restaurant to find me."

Song Xintong put the banknotes back in the box, waiting for an opportunity to exchange them into hard currency like gold, so as not to devalue or close down the bank in the future.

"The number is right."

"Nature is right." Xu Ming'an gently shook the fan, "how to raise shrimp?"

"Just a moment." Song Xintong took the box of the silver ticket and went back to the rear yard. He hid the silver ticket in the dark grid she specially built, and put it together with the remaining 100 taels of silver. Then he took the thick stack of shrimp breeding materials written before and returned to the front main hall.

"Long wait." Song Xintong handed all the information to Xu Mingan, "it's all here. Mr. Xu, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

Xu Ming'an quickly opened the brush like a dog. When he saw it, he found that it was very detailed, and many notes were recorded on it.

"Why use barbed wire?" Asked Xu Ming'an.

"Lobsters like to burrow. Generally, the depth of caves is two or three feet, and some can reach more than three feet. So in order to avoid burrowing and escaping, the last thing is to raise the ridge and dig deeper, and then bury wire or fishing net under it, so as to prevent lobsters from escaping. Mr. Xu doesn't want to get rid of all the prawns, does he Song Xintong said.

Xu Ming'an nodded, "shrimp farming is still a science."

Song Xintong agreed, "Mr. Xu's best choice is to find a few good fish farmers to do this, and pay close attention to shrimp eating, pond disinfection, and shrimp breeding."

Xu Ming'an nodded, "I look at you here and write several ways of winter farming."

"Yes, Mr. Xu, if you have a hot spring, Chuang Tzu is the best. Other houses don't have such a good use. If you don't have it, you can use fire to increase the temperature. This can make lobsters grow as fast as in summer." Song Xintong said.

Xu Ming had no shortage of Chuang Tzu or hot spring Chuang Tzu. In a few moments, he had a good idea. "Thank you, Miss Song."

"That's what I should do." After a sip of tea, song Xintong said, "Mr. Xu can also raise loach, Monopterus albus, fish and other ingredients that can be served on the table. However, because lobster will eat small fish and snails, if snails want to be the main course, they should be raised alone."

Xu Ming'an thought it was a good idea.

"I've written down all the ways to wash shrimps and snails, and I don't know how much." Song Xintong said.

Xu Ming'an looked at the detailed shrimp manual and was very satisfied. "Enough. Thank you, Miss Song."

Song Xintong back to smile, "I wish you a prosperous business."