Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Mr. Peng looked at the muskmelon basket, and said with bright eyes: "You have a conscience, you know I've been craving this recently. Last time, Jiaren sent me a bitter melon, it was too sweet! It's a pity that this kid is too stingy, I never came to pay my respects after that.”

Mr. Wen only took two melons and stuffed them for him, "You can be content, outsiders can't eat it. This time I can only give you two to satisfy your gluttony. Next time I come here, I will bring you more. This basket is For Dean Zhou, I have something to discuss with him."

"Let me just say, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time, what are you planning to do in our academy, and which disciple will you put in?"

Mr. Peng called the book boy and took the cantaloupe down, but Mr. Wen refused to sit down and drink tea, "This matter is urgent, and there is no delay. You call Jiaren, and we will go see the dean together."

Mr. Peng was puzzled, "What's the matter, don't you trick me?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing, otherwise, how can I let Jiaren follow to show his face?"

"Yes, then you wait."

Mr. Peng called someone to find Jiaren in the school, and then took Mr. Wen slowly to the dean's yard.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, Jiaren also arrived.

"Sir, teacher!" He bowed his head and saluted, perhaps because he left in a hurry, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Mr. Wen patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I'll take you to meet the dean. There is a good thing."

"Yes, teacher." Jiaren was curious, but didn't ask further.

Soon, the three of them sat down and drank tea with the dean.

Mr. Wen politely gave the cantaloupe, and then got down to business.

Hearing that the books in Taihua Academy will be sent for copying, and will be kept in the academy for a year for students to read, Zhou Yuanzi is also pleasantly surprised.

Mr. Peng was even more delighted, the old friend really didn't cheat her!

He quickly took over the task of copying books, and Jiaren also promised to copy well with his classmates.

Of course the dean would not refuse, and he settled the matter with a few words, and Jiaren also made his name in his heart.

After all, a year later, when the Li family moved back to these more than 400 manuscripts, he wanted to read them, so he asked Jiaren to borrow them.

The matter was settled smoothly, and the dean benefited from it, and he was also generous. He gave Mr. Wen two cans of good tea, and invited him to attend a poetry meeting in a few days.

Mr. Wen readily agreed, and when he left the yard, Mr. Peng couldn't help but patted his friend on the shoulder, his face full of envy.

"You are really lucky. This poetry meeting is full of celebrities. I am not qualified to go and see it. I didn't expect the dean to invite you together."

Mr. Wen was amused, and said: "You give him more than 400 books, and he is willing to take you there."

After all, he invited Mr. Peng to have dinner at Li's restaurant.

But Mr. Peng refused. Firstly, the collection of books had to be moved into his yard in case they were lost. Secondly, he was also a book lover.

Soon, all of Jiaren's classmates were called out to work.

Each of them walked in with a stack of books, all a little dazed.

On the way, just in time for school to end, the students I met head-on were even more curious.

Mr. Peng was relieved after staring at the collection of books all the way into his study.

Afterwards, labeling, sorting, picking up pens and inks in the warehouse, and arranging tables and chairs for students to copy. He was so busy that even when Mr. Wen left, he didn't have time to send him a step.

Jiaren led Mr. Wen to the restaurant, Li Laosan was also happy to see Mr. Wen, Liu Biaotou and others.

Jia An Jiaxi was used to being a clerk, so it was not difficult to sell a meal, so he immediately took over the shop and asked everyone to go to the back and talk slowly.

Jia Yi and Liu Yang also followed suit, extremely quick.

In this way, Jia Huan has free time, so he quickly cooks and prepares everyone's dinner.

Jiaren was thinking about talking to his younger brothers, so he also huddled in the front shop.

Some students were well-informed and couldn't help asking about the collection of books. Jiaren smiled and said, "I've been at the academy all along, so I don't know much about it."

This can be regarded as an indirect acknowledgment, and their family sent more than 400 books over.

The students are envious, but more happy.

Who doesn't want to read a few more books, what a wealth of knowledge.

Some people expressed their gratitude to Jiaren, while others wanted to squeeze into the copying team to have a sneak peek.

Jiaren responded with a smile, neither humble nor overbearing, with ease.

Jiayi and the others looked at him, admiring the elder brother's patience and tact.

When the food in the shop is sold out, the door is closed, and the banquet in the backyard is also set up.

Jiahuan has been alone for so long, and her craftsmanship has become better and better.

There are eight dishes on a table, all of which are common home-cooked dishes, but they are delicious in color, fragrance and taste. With a jug of wine, everyone eats, drinks and talks with great interest.

The boys finished eating early and made trouble with Jiaren to take them out for a walk.

At this moment, it is also the busiest time of the day in the commercial street, and there are everything for sale on the street.

Jiaren took the pocket money, bought snacks for Jia An Jiaxi, and bought a gadget for his younger sister, and asked his younger brother to help bring them back.

When Jia Yi and Liu Yang grew up, they were reluctant to ask their brother to spend money, they just watched the excitement, and more often, they were asking how the academy was and whether their brother was being bullied.

Jiaren's heart was very warm, and he also asked them whether they had suffered hardships in the mountains.

For a while, the brothers walked and talked, being intimate and lively.

That night, everyone slept in the backyard of the shop. There was no need to cover them with quilts in summer, and it was not troublesome, as long as there was a clean Kang.

In the early morning of the second day, Mr. Wen and Escort Liu returned with the boys.

Last night, because Mr. Peng made an exception and allowed him to live out once, Jiaren returned to the academy in a hurry after breakfast.

As a result, the shop returned to its former tranquility.

But at noon, Gou Shenger came to ask for help. It turned out that more than 30 classmates including Jia Ren were obsessed with copying books and had no time to eat.

In the future, I am afraid that lunch and dinner will be delivered from the food shop.

Without further ado, Jiahuan agreed right away.

So, every time, he prepares meals early and sends them in and out with the dog leftovers.

There are no secrets in the academy, the concierge has known for a long time that the Li family has brought a great benefit to the academy, so the concierge not only does not stop Jiahuan when he comes in and out, but is also very polite.

Jiahuan also occasionally brought two meat buns to the concierge, and gradually became more and more familiar with them.

Besides, on the side of Suijintan, food and wages were distributed again last night.

This is the second time, and there will be countless times in the future. The villagers are much calmer.

Those who should carry food should carry food, and those who should take money should take money.

Because the Li family lost the work points earned by the third family, the fourth Li brought Jiayi and wasted a month in the mountains. This time, the Li family inevitably lost a lot of money for the division of labor.

The old lady didn't think much of it, she smiled and collected the wages, and led the women to distribute the muslin Ye Gongzi bought.

In this way, women can make clothes for the elderly and children when they have nothing to do.

Seeing this, the villagers engraved the words "more work, more pay" in their hearts.

Even the Li family, with fewer people working, also received less wages, and was not favored. The village is really a bowl of water!

Jiayin is a money addict. She counts money with her grandma for a long time at night, and she is rarely lazy in bed in the morning.

At mid-sun, Mrs. Cui came over to sit down and saw that Jiayin was wearing a red long-lived hundred-year-old apron, sleeping spread out, so she smiled and sat with Mrs. Li under the eaves of the porch, cutting fabrics.

"Why did Fu Niu sleep late today?"

"This girl was drooling while holding the money last night, and she didn't want to let go. She went to bed late. Maybe she is still getting rich in a dream, so she can't scream." Mrs. Li looked into the window and smiled. With a doting look on his face.

At this time, Jia An came running in from the outside and shouted, "Grandma, something happened in the valley?"

"What happened? When did you come back?" Mrs. Li stood up in shock and asked.

Jia An hurriedly pulled grandma, "We just got home, grandma, hurry up, we're going to fight!"

Mrs. Li was thinking about her granddaughter and wanted to enter the house, so Mrs. Cui said, "Auntie, go and have a look first, and I will come later with Fu Niu on my back!"

The third watch is here~~