Author: Lier Wine

Zhan Yu still didn't understand, and with a puzzled look on his face, Zhan Jing smiled and said, "You, you only know how to eat, but you never delve into the origin of the food. You're just a joke!"

Zhan Yu made a plea: "Good sister, just tell me why the golden rice can solve the problem of food? Do we want to feed on this?"

"Yes, you should restrain yourself. After drying the rice and grinding the skin, there is another name?" Lan Xi also joked.

"Please, don't keep it a secret, say it quickly!"

"Idiot, it's rice! You should have heard of the rice after it is cooked, right?" Liu Shuhuan was so angry that she couldn't stand the explanation.

Zhan Yu then realized that the delicious white rice he usually ate was made of this rice.

He smiled and said, "That's great, let's go quickly. The pheasant only has a small bit of chicken, which is not enough for me to stuff my teeth. I'm already hungry."

Several people went to the glutinous yard together. Speaking of which, I don’t know how the accounts of these people are doing.

"Young boys and ladies are back!" The more intelligent children were shouting from afar when they saw them.

Suddenly, men, women, old and young people gathered in the village, scattered in all directions, explaining to Lanxi and the others.

"Negotiable, I'm just watching the fun and not paying the score for the children. You can't afford to pay less money!"

There was a black line in Lanxi.

Why does this sound so similar to this place without silver?

At this time, a walkway was separated in the middle of the crowd, revealing the old man who was leaning on a cane in one hand and being supported by several children.

The old man had a gray beard and his coarse cloth clothes were patched with many patches, but they were not the short brown that the villagers usually wore, and had a unique temperament.

"Fu De of Fujiazhuang thanked all the young men and ladies for the children!" Old General Fu put his crutches in front of him, bowed to Lan Xi and others, and bent down to thank him.

They were so shocked that they quickly moved sideways and held Mr. Fu's shoulders and arms to stop him.

"Okay, what are you doing?" Among the Lanxi and his group present, Song Lanshu was the oldest, so she came forward to deal with this rather unexpected incident.

Mr. Fu looked at everyone carefully, and after he could not see any barrenness or displeasure on their faces, he truly stretched out the old lines on his face.

"It's okay, I just comforted me. You are all good kids, didn't scare you?"

He just wanted to thank these children of the government. Not only did they not beat, scold, humiliate the common people, but were also willing to spend money to trade with the villagers, and even taught the children how to do things.

Whenever the hope of the ethnic group lies in the next generation, and the children become better and have a promising future, the villagers of the village will have a good life.

Therefore, how could Mr. Fu not please Zhuangzi’s good luck this time?

"This..." Although Song Lanshu heard that something happened, he did not know the cause and could not answer for the moment.

Seeing this, Zhan Jing took over the conversation for her: "The old man doesn't have to do this, we actually did nothing."

"Yes, didn't you just buy a few slingshots? You're so happy?" Zhan Yu whispered and bit his ears with Zhan Chen.

Lan Xi clenched her fists slightly. If this little fat man hadn't been the identity of a prince, she would have to beat him up. What did she say!

Zhan Chen frowned and looked at him, shook his head slightly: "Don't speak so ruthlessly!"

Zhan Yu didn't care: "Okay, okay, okay, isn't it okay for me to watch it obediently?"

Mr. Fu and his friends did not notice the movements of the people behind Zhan Jing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Taking this opportunity, Song Lanjiu and her sister briefly talked about what happened to them before.

"So that's how it is!" Song Lanshu nodded.

Song Lanshu had already started learning to host Song Jiazhongfu a few days ago, and often helped her mother settle accounts.

While understanding the relationship between Song Mansion and various families in Beijing and their familiarity with their own industries, I also heard a lot of strange stories from my mother and made greater progress in the world.

"You have done a good job. If you let the children in the village develop the habit of getting something for nothing, it will definitely be a disaster, not a blessing."

"We really didn't think so much, but we just didn't want them to get the money too easily."

"Take it seriously? It seems that you may have been unintentionally fucking willows!"

Song Lanshu's words made Song Lanjiu brow move, perhaps not a coincidence. This idea was proposed by Lan Xi at the beginning, but who knew how her little head was turned around.

Zhan Yu looked at them impatiently and said these useless things again. He just wanted to eat faster, so he secretly pulled Zhan Chen's sleeve and whispered in a low voice.

"you go!"

Zhan Chen looked at him in confusion, who touched his stomach and raised his chin to the villagers.

Zhan Chen understood, but was helpless, but ignored him.

Just so happened that Liangzi was asking about the purpose of Zhan Jing and the others.

"Dear nobles, are you here for the account?" Liangzi blushed in shame, "We are not good at calculating and have a little slow calculation. Can you wait for a while?"

Worried that they had any objections, Liangzi quickly added: "Don't worry, everyone, we used to calculate very slowly, but later I found that the young lady always calculated fast and good. Now she is the leader, and it will definitely not take long to calculate it.

Come out!"

"It's so extreme! The young lady is calculating very quickly. She can calculate any number when she raises her mouth."

"Those kids can have a dozen together, but they are not even considered young mothers. We all saw it."

After Liangzi said this, the villagers immediately agreed.

In fact, Liangzi and the others are not very slow, they are obviously as slow as snails.

Any addition and subtraction of more than ten numbers will always remember one end and the other end. The young lady who was watching the other side almost scratched her head in a hurry.

After she had already calculated the draft several times in her mind, she saw Xiao Shitou miscalculated the number again, and finally couldn't help but say something, and then she reported the number without thinking. Only then did the people on the village realize that it was young.

My mother, my nude is so good at calculating.

"Oh?" Zhan Jing looked at the young lady shyly hiding beside Xiao Shitou with her guidance in surprise.

The young lady, who was already praised by the villagers, was looked at by such a noble lady like a god. She felt that her hands were not hands or feet, and she was uncomfortable all over.

Zhan Jing waved to her with a smile. The young lady didn't know what happened to her, but subconsciously walked towards the other person. It was not until she was almost in front of her that she woke up like a dream and found that she was standing there at some point in the crowd.

In sight.

Song Lanshu stepped forward and held her hand to comfort her a little panicked: "Don't be afraid, it's okay!"

Zhan Jing nodded and asked, "I remember you are Liangzi's sister, so your name is Youniang."
Chapter completed!