Liang Chuan was also happy from the bottom of his heart when he came to his school. It was better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. In the era when information was blocked and there was no source of information, in addition to reading books, traveling can increase your knowledge. It is definitely beneficial to go out occasionally.

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The only thing that made Liang Chuan feel distressed was this child. Most of them were still wearing thin school uniforms made in spring and summer. Everyone was uniformly dressed. Although it looked energetic, it was already in the middle of winter. They were still wearing this dress.

Their hands were red with cold and their noses were hanging on their faces, which made people feel heartbroken.

Just because everyone in the store had changed quilts before, the linen quilts he had replaced hit the floor on the floor, and three or four children were just enough to squeeze together. Xiaochai and Yuzhen made a lot of food for the children, and the belly was in the stomach.

Food and clothing drive away the chill.

Zheng Ruoying saw that the children also liked Liang Chuan to stay together, so she took her servants to the inn outside to stay in.

The next day, Liang Chuan's first thing was to take the children to the tailor shop to make new clothes. As long as the children had fun, they were happy enough. Unexpectedly, there were new clothes, all of them jumped high, just like joy.

Like Xiaolu, Liang Chuan said that he, as the dean of the school, should have expressed that he can't help everyone in his studies, but it's okay to give everyone some help in life.

The children are grateful to this big brother from the bottom of their hearts. In their cognition, there is no right or wrong, good or evil, and there is no intrigue. Only who is good to them and bad to them. Give them a shelter from the wind and rain, give them

Knowledge, giving them food, this is their great benefactor, and there is nothing else. Liang Chuan is such a person who is just treating them well.

Qingyuan's tailor shop is much larger than Xinghua, where all kinds of clothes can be made by the master. Wherever the world comes to the court, the places where the ancients gather are not only Hanfu from the Song Dynasty, but also outsiders like it.

There are also loose robes, and there are many masters, so the production progress is very fast. The master and his apprentice will cut and sew one, and one can make one in a short while.

Liang Chuan led the children into the store and lined up to tailor their bodies. There are many styles in the store, and Liang Chuan did not require fancy styles. This school uniform must be durable because the children must wear this clothes every day.

If it is too expensive and broken, it will cause a lot of burden on the children. It is best to put practicality first and keep warm when dressed appropriately.

Liang Chuan first picked a jacket to wear inside. This jacket can be matched with any coat. In the winter of the south, just wrapping such a jacket can basically keep warm. He then chose cotton cloth to make a scholar's uniform.

The clothes are extremely dirt-resistant and have a good texture. Even if you wear them, they will not be damaged easily.

The children could not stand the frivolity of this single dress. Seeing that the children's hands were cold red every day, Mr. Meng also said that he didn't have to wear this school uniform several times, just wear it casually, but no one wants to wear his own torn clothes.

The ragged dress came to the school. The school was so bright and clean, as if the torn clothes on their bodies would embarrass the place.

They tried those beautiful clothes in the store, and the jacket seemed to be unable to feel the winter air conditioner. Their little hands also felt warm, and their five fingers were extremely flexible. Mr. Meng was wondering how to go backwards as soon as possible.

The characters they wrote became increasingly ugly. He didn't know that the children's hands were frozen and their pens couldn't hold them firmly, so naturally the characters were not visible.

Zheng Ruoying and He Baozheng followed the children. They were happy to see the elder brother buying new clothes for the children. Zheng Ruoying originally wanted to buy them, but the children were willing to say anything.

I promised. Because my husband taught them that the poor would not eat food given to them, and she was so angry that she said, why did Liang Chuan buy them clothes? Is this discrimination?

After buying the clothes, the group walked out to the streets in a huge way. The clothes had to be delivered to Wanda store in the afternoon. The number was a bit too large, and it was already amazing to be able to make them in one day. The pedestrians on the road looked at the group of clothes.

The neat and uniform children looked at each other, where did this come from? Everyone was not quarreling or making noise, and was very polite. Just like a strict teacher taught it.

The hot buns on the East Street in winter have just been out of the cage, with charming heat, sweet tofu and a little salt, which makes it very refreshing to eat. On the fried rice cake stall, golden fried dough sticks and crispy oysters fried.

The bright color makes people's index fingers move. There are also people selling various glutinous rice cakes. When the children saw this scene, their feet could not move, their eyes staring at these stalls and their throats.

Keep shaking.

Zheng Ruoying said, "Children, just buy whatever you want. Today, my sister treats you to the table!" The children were excited, and their faces exploded, but they looked at He Baozheng and Liang Chuan, and they actually looked at him.

No one went to get something to eat, just stood quietly.

When Liang Chuan saw it, he only said: "Why are you still standing there? The female Bodhisattva is very merciful. We should eat a lot!"

The children waited for his order, but there was no hesitation. They rushed towards the stall they had been greedy for a long time, and the one holding the buns and the fried dough sticks were all filled with food.

Some things are too hot, so hot that both hands twitch back and forth.

Zheng Ruoying was so angry that she was treating the children with food, but it was like Liang Chuan being a good person. The children only listened to the bad person's words, but they were kind-hearted but they didn't appreciate it, which made people feel so sad!

He Baozheng saw it, how could he not know the reason why the children treated Miss Zheng like this? The children taught by Mr. Meng in the village are all young people with backbone, and no one would be greedy for this mouth.

The lady asked them to eat, but after all, they were outsiders and could not embarrass the village. Liang Chuan was different. Liang Chuan was his elder brother and the dean of the college. This young man is the spiritual leader of the three villages now. It is absolutely

A spiritual benchmark, who else can't listen to his words?

Half of the street was completely occupied by these boy scouts. Liang Chuan also snatched a stall, ordered a bowl of white porridge, and ordered two cages of freshly produced crystal dumplings, and ate them happily with soy sauce. Half of them were eaten

He said to the store owner: "Shopkeeper, have you seen the fairy-like young lady over there? Wait until she checks out."

"Okay, what do you want to order?"

"Put me another omelette and add some chopped green onion."

The children were still afraid that they would eat by themselves, but Liang Chuan also sat next to them and ate them voraciously, and they had no burden in their hearts.

After sweeping half of the street, the stall owners left with a smile and still feeling unsatisfied.

After eating, they will naturally go to the mountains and rivers. Qingyuan’s humanities are much more beautiful than the scenery. There are all kinds of people on the east and west streets. The first time children have seen such foreign people with such appearances, one by one, and one by one worldview.

Open wide.

Qingyuan's prosperity is far better than Xinghua. Most of them have never even been to Xinghua County. At most, they have been walking around Fengshan. Now they have experienced the prosperity of Qingyuan. The small world is like a remote place in an instant.

Generally, it exploded with a bang.

Liang Chuan took them to the port to take a look. Chinese literati had a fatal weakness. They believed in agriculture more and never believed in commerce. Qingyuan's prosperity was not based on agriculture, but rather that this flow of water would never be

A prosperous business that has stopped.

There are no boats in the South Stream, and they have never seen a small bamboo raft before. Suddenly, they saw a large ocean-going ship with high masts and huge sails. The shock in their hearts is hard to express. They all widened their eyes, unable to bear to blink, and serious

Observe this world that is different from that in the mountains.

People are busy on the bamboo river. They didn't expect that there were people who didn't have to farm to earn such huge wealth, and their values ​​were refreshed again. All this knowledge can never be learned from books.

The only content on it is the foundation of the country, and scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are ranked last, but is this the truth...?

Qingyuan Port is now one of the two most prosperous periods of the year. Now the goods from all parties in the Song Dynasty are being loaded and shipped to all parts of the world. The harbors are piled up with mountains of goods, including bulk tea, porcelain, silk, and

Small antiques and various medicinal materials are dazzling, but these products are never seen in Xinghua.

Walking along the port, a vendor suddenly grabbed He Baozheng and said flatteringly: "Celebrity, should you buy some new seeds from Chameng and plant them?"

He Baozheng dared not buy seeds at the stalls casually. The seeds are sold to the people by the government's designated departments. There are very few people who trade seeds, because once there is a problem with the seeds, farmers will lose hope at a glance, and it will take a minute to lose their family and die.

Things. Ordinary people believe in the government, so they don’t ask idle people to buy it.

He Baozheng broke free from him. Seeing his treacherous look, he felt uneasy, let alone buy his seeds and go back to plant them.

"Let go, I'll be anxious to pull me back!" He Baozheng also wanted to see the scenery of Qingyuan, and there was no way to buy seeds.

This suddenly attracted Liang Chuan's attention. Liang Chuan came to the vendor and asked, "Brother, what seeds are you selling?"

The reason why the vendors pulled He Bao was because He Baozheng looked like a crop stew. Only such people would be interested in seeds. As for Liang Chuan, what do you say, it was like a flowing stream, and it was even less important to see a farmer.

Like a good man.
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