I Made 300000 a Year in Ancient Times

Qu Qing felt that she was almost starting to get hungry, so she turned her head and glanced at the two people who were squinting happily after eating wild fruits. After thinking about today's dinner, she went to the kitchen to start cooking porridge. Hua Zizhou also wanted to help. Qing then asked him to look at the porridge, while he went outside to put away all the rice that had been repelled from insects.

Hua Zizhou found that every time he wanted to help, Qu Qing had already done everything.

Today, I made porridge with rice, and put the wild vegetables left at noon. Although it was light, it was delicious.

After the meal, Qu Qing took advantage of Hua Zizhou's time to wash the dishes and went to fetch another bucket of water. As he was walking on the road, he was thinking that the stream was only about 300 meters away from his house. Although it was not very far, it would be troublesome to fetch water back and forth a day. Bringing water to the home will make it much more convenient to use water in the future, but the stream is dirty after all, and I don’t know if I can find a new and useful water source nearby.

When I went to the river, I saw the wild vegetables that Xiao Qu Xin had picked in the morning, so he picked up a handful of wild vegetables and took them back after dipping the water.

After becoming poor, he found that he was now more and more thrifty and housekeeping.

When I went back, the sun was almost down, I heated up the water, and wiped my body. After washing it, I went out from the kitchen, poured out the dirty water, and asked the two of them to scrub again.

Taking advantage of this gap, he went to put the thatch in the yard under the eaves, so as not to get wet in the rain at night or get wet with dew.

It wasn't completely dark yet, and many things weighed on his mind, and he couldn't lie down even if he was told to lie down at this time. After thinking about it, he took a sickle and went to the nearby bamboo forest to chop a few bamboos as thick as a thumb, and sat down in the yard. Inside, I shaved off the bamboo branches, made the bamboo into thin strips, and then began to try to weave something out of this thing.

The first bamboo weaving supplies at home are the baskets. He studied it for a while, looked at the bamboo in his hand and thought about it, and then began to try to use it himself. After playing for a while, he found some tricks, but unfortunately it came to the back. , The materials were not enough, and the technique was not skilled, so he didn't succeed, and the sky was getting darker.

Qu Qing thought that her clumsy movements just now were completely ignored by the two of them, and her face flushed, she deliberately changed the subject and said, "Have you washed it yet?"

"It's done, Dad, what are you doing?" Qu Xinxin looked at Qu Qing with black eyes.

Qu Qing was still a little uncomfortable with this name. He glanced at the things that he didn't even count as half-finished products, and put them on the ground: "I just mess around, I don't plan to do anything, it's getting dark, I won't do it anymore, Go to sleep."

As soon as he opened his mouth to sleep, no one in the family objected. He locked the door, closed the door, and the three of them lay on the bed side by side, but no one really slept.

Qu Qing has grown up so much, and today is actually the first time to do heavy work. At this time, he is already full of tired aches and sleepy, but his brain is abnormal. His goal tonight is very clear. Get more information by mouth.

After two days of getting along, he has understood that Hua Zizhou listens to his own words very much, and the officer is serious and not perfunctory, but this is just the beginning, and he still doesn't know what will happen to him in the future, but at least for now he will definitely not disobey himself.

"Zizhou, are you asleep?"

"Nope."

Qu Qing could feel the slightest tension in his voice.

"Can't sleep, you can say something, you can say anything, anecdotes, celebrity gossip, just say something."

He wanted to extract some information about this village and this world.

"Well, but when you say that, I don't know what to say?"

"Then, let's start with famous people. Who do you think is the most famous person in these eight towns?"

"I know this!" Xiao Quxin's voice suddenly appeared, "The most famous person is the family of the big family of Zhao. People in the village say that his family has countless fields and endless money."

Qu Qing suddenly became interested: "Really, let's talk about this person." Rich, wealthy, this person is probably an ancient landowner. Now he is very short of money, and he is full of everything. curious.

Then, from the conversation between you and me, Qu Qing pieced together the complete information of this ancient rich man.

Zhao Dahu is from Huajia Village. When he was 20 years old, he went out and made a lot of money. Now, after returning to his hometown, he opened a cloth shop in the town, built a house for himself in the village, and devoted himself to building bridges and paving roads in the village. , Even a long time ago, he planned to build a school for the village, but he gave up because he couldn't find a teacher.

When Qu Qing heard this, his heart moved, and he asked, "Why can't I find Mr. Teach? Could it be that there is no scholar in this ten-mile-and-eight township?"

Hua Zizhou explained: "It's not that I can't find it. Although there are few scholars, there are still a few scattered, but in this ten-mile-and-eight township, those who can afford to read are all wealthy families. The goals are all scientific examinations, and naturally it is impossible to agree to go to the countryside and teach children to read."

"So that's how it is..." Qu Qing had a faint direction in his heart, he thought, maybe he could try to seize this opportunity. When he was at school, he was quite good at reading, but an accident at home caused him to even I dropped out of college without a chance to take the college entrance examination.

But before that, he had better find out whether the words of this world are the same as his original world. If it is different, then stop thinking about it, and, even if it is the same, how will he interact with people then? Explaining how you can read can be troublesome.

After thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "Zizhou, do you know how to read?"

"I don't know, let alone me, even in the entire Huajia Village, there are only a few people who can read a few large characters. I heard that your family was very rich before moving to Huajia Village, so you... do you know each other? Character?"

Qu Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately found a solution to the problem that had stumped him just now. If he moved to this village later, and the villagers didn't know his past, then he could make up what he had learned. If you read it, no one will doubt it.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "I have studied for many years before, but I have put it down for a long time, and I don't know if it will still be possible now."

"Wow!" As soon as he heard that he had studied for many years, Hua Zizhou immediately adored his eyes: "No wonder you have such a nice name. It turns out that you can read, so it is normal, you are really amazing."

Qu Qing was a little embarrassed to be praised like this: "Actually, it's nothing special, just read books..."

In the modern nine-year compulsory education, reading is really nothing special. College students are everywhere, and there are so many graduate students. He just graduated from high school. That's it.

"No!" Hua Zizhou sat up all of a sudden, excitedly grabbed Qu Qing's hand on the quilt, and said excitedly: "It's really amazing to have read books, the head of our village was originally because he knew the characters. , so I was selected as the village head, and there is a scholar surnamed An in the next village, just because I heard that he is good in learning, and was later invited by the county magistrate to become an official, so it’s really amazing to have read books.”

Qu Qing felt that his heart became more and more empty.

Is it that exaggerated?

The author has something to say: the text of Anli Jiyou~

"Shared Cultivation Plan" BY the fat man who sees the expansion

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Li Tuo crossed into the second generation of Taixuanzong's waste material cultivator. Although he was rich and powerful, it was too difficult for him in the cultivation world where strength was the most respected.

Not only was he looked down upon by his fellow disciples, but when he was walking on the road, he also encountered someone chasing and killing underage disciples in the street.

Can the security of Taixuanzong be better?

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No one knows that in the future, he will kill gods and slaughter immortals, and the evil dragon and ancient wasteland will be devastated.

And when he was struggling in the darkest and most desperate days of his life, when he was slandered, hunted down, seriously injured, and desperate, there was a figure who was willing to stop all the damage for him.

At this point, the bitter wind and rain have all disappeared, and the sun has arrived. Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 for a walk in the rain;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

7 bottles of Xiaoqiao;

Special thanks to the little angel who catches bugs. The author will check after writing, but many of them can’t be seen after checking themselves, so everyone is welcome to catch bugs~