Chapter 488

Yang Heshu directly turned his head and stopped talking to him. The method sounds good, but he is not a fool. Not to mention that his little county magistrate can do this, or his father may not do it.

Therefore, this impractical method is good to listen to in the bottom of my heart, so there is no need to ask in detail.

But

Yang Heshu looked at the three children and finally fixed his eyes on man Bao and Bai Shanbao. These two children are really smart.

He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and laughing, and said to them, "you should study hard and go to the Imperial College in the capital in the future."

Man Bao asked curiously, "can I go to the Imperial College, too?"

Yang Heshu looked at her with regret, but it was hard to hit her directly. "So far, no woman has been admitted to the Imperial College."

Man Bao was very confident in himself. Pointing to Bai Shanbao, he said, "if he can get in, I will."

Man Bao decides to go back and study harder.

Bai Shanbao was also aroused by her fighting spirit. Naturally, they didn't want to fall behind. As soon as they worked hard, they suffered Bai Erlang, because he was soon left behind by them.

Fortunately, after the new year, the villagers of three nearby villages led the children to the door again and wanted to continue sending the children back to study.

This time, there are more than ten less than the previous ones. The oldest two groups are no longer coming back.

They were all sent back at the same age or younger than Bai Erlang.

After a little thought, Mr. Zhuang withdrew the rich bundle repair given by the Bai family and agreed to their request.

Mr. Liu and Mr. Bai did not stop Mr. Zhuang from continuing to teach in the school, but they were unwilling to lose the bundle repair.

Both of them know that Mr. Zhuang taught Bai Shanbao and Bai er the value of repair.

Man Bao came home and said, "Dad, let's send them to school."

"That won't work. Don't they read with you?"

"What I teach is not as good as what my husband taught. Moreover, they have no pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The writing is too ugly and the account book is not good-looking."

Old Zhou tou thought for a while, but shook his head. "How much money do you have to pay for sending so many children to school, and how many books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones do you have to buy? No, No."

Man Bao said, "my family is not short of money now."

"There's no money for that."

Man Bao toots his mouth and goes to see her mother.

Qian looked at his sons and asked, "what do you mean?"

Zhou Dalang and his brothers looked at each other and said, "Mom, let's go back and ask the children at night."

The children naturally want to go, even the oldest head wants to go, "although reading is difficult and I don't like reading very much, I know reading is useful. I want to learn to write well. My sister-in-law has begun to teach us to raise money, but we can't learn it."

Daya nodded again and again, "my sister-in-law said that as soon as my husband taught her, she would. She said that maybe she didn't teach well."

Zhou Dalang was silent for a long time. He sent several children back to bed and said to Xiao Qian: "I remember when my uncle was very young, he went to the city with us. When he passed a school, he lay outside the school window and listened to his teacher. He remembered several words at once. Later, he often walked to the city for nearly an hour to eavesdrop on other people's classes."

"It's the same with man Bao, so you see, uncle and man Bao are so smart." Zhou Dalang whispered, "Dad has to take care of a large family. He is certainly not willing to spend money, and the number of children in each room is also wrong. I think we might as well spend money to send them."

Little Qian frowned and said, "Shu Xiu doesn't have much, but it costs a lot to buy so many books and pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and..."

She lowered her voice and said, "the children have always done the work of sweeping the floor, mowing and washing clothes at home. Let them all go to school. Who does these work?"

"Let's do it," Zhou Dalang whispered, with a tenacity inherited from Qian. "As long as they are half as smart as their children in the future and in the next life."

Xiao Qian thought so.

So he nodded and said, "OK."

Zhou Erlang is also talking to Feng about school, "... Several children are not young, and both two girls have studied with man Bao for several years and know their words. They go to Mr. Zhuang for two years and come back after learning what man Bao can't teach or hasn't taught yet."

"Will father-in-law give you money?"

"Dad certainly doesn't like it, but I think my mother may like it. Let's see at that time. Anyway, we'll prepare it first. It's really not good. We'll send it ourselves."

Feng Shi had no opinion and said with a smile, "it doesn't cost much to send one anyway."

Although she didn't care about the money in the room, she knew how much money her husband had.

Zhou Erlang was surprised and said, "why is it one? Two heads, two girls and three girls go. There are three."

"Two Ya and three Ya also go?"

"Of course. Well, Sanya is still young. Maybe she shouldn't be sent. Let her study with man Bao for two more years at home. When she gets older, it's the same as her sister. It's the same to stay for two years and come back." Zhou Erlang planned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good. "It's so good that a lot of money can be left."

"What's the use of reading at a girl's house?"

"Look at man Bao. What's the use of it?"

Feng Shi: "... Well, isn't that my sister-in-law?"

"Er Ya is also very clever. At least she is much smarter than Er tou."

Feng Shi: "you know I'm not talking about this?"

"Which is that?" Zhou Erlang frowned, and his eyebrows became tighter. "Today is different from the past, there is no shortage of money at home, and Erya has learned how good it is to keep accounts. You don't know. Now, even if you set up stalls on both sides of the road in the county, you will be better at arithmetic, otherwise you will be fooled by gangsters in the street."

"You see, our family is full of treasure. Are you worried that she will be bullied by others as a fool when you go out?" Zhou Erlang said, "how much money does man Bao earn now and how much is earned by our brother? There is a big difference between reading and not reading. Don't you want your daughter to live a good life in the future? "

"Well, at least ask big brother and sister-in-law to see if they send big ya."

"Don't worry. My sister-in-law must have no problem. Look at Da Ya. Although she is a girl, her sister-in-law doesn't care."

"You mean I'm eccentric."

"I didn't say that. You said it yourself."

Feng was so angry that he twisted him.

On Wednesday, Lang didn't have this worry. He had only two sons. One had just learned to stand and couldn't move, so he just sent the four heads.

Zhou Silang was very worried. He looked at his son on the left and his son on the right. He couldn't help complaining to Fang, "don't you all say that nephews are like aunts? Why doesn't this boy look like man Bao at all? Can he read in the future? "

Fang was so angry that he pushed him aside, took the child to bed and slept on his side, and said, "people say that nephews are like uncles. They have never heard of nephews like aunts."

"Who said that? I've heard more than one person say that."

"Don't torture your son's brain. You'd better think about your own money bag first. Reading costs a lot of money. When your son can go to school, can you afford it?"