The two of them smiled treacherously and handed the chicken to Li Silang.

Seeing Li Silang's inexplicable appearance, Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at each other.

Zhang Sanlang bowed and returned the gift: "I heard that my sister-in-law is happy, so I came to congratulate you."

"Where, where, I just got pregnant, I'm still far from survival." Li Silang naturally couldn't dispel the enthusiasm of the two, so he was humble and had to accept the chicken.

Zhang Sanlang looked at the bedroom and asked Li Silang quietly: "Yizhi (Li Silang's name), why don't you come to drink tea with the spring breeze? I waited for a long time and was very disappointed."

"The family is poor and I really have no money." Li Silang smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and looked helpless. "The money for candied haws for Dalang and Auntie was used completely."

Zhang Sanlang looked at him disdainfully: "We are not a private room, and drinking tea in the hall is not expensive, so we can't get a few cents of tea."

"If it's just a few cents of tea, if it's not enough, I'll give it." Wang Lang forced each other step by step.

Li Silang shook his head with a sad face: "I was told by my family a few days ago when I drank tea. Moreover, the government has collected all the only savings in the family, so I have to save it."

Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at each other and showed a look of contempt at Li Silang.

When Li Silang saw the two expressions, he didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and hurriedly said, "Although the Husband of Chunfeng Teahouse is good, there is still tea."

After saying that, he brought out the teapot and poured out a bowl of tea for each person.

Li Silang's family is poor and he doesn't have a teacup, so he has to use a teacup instead.

While drinking tea, the three of them chatted with each other.

The three of them have many common characteristics, and their ages are not far apart. They are all classmates and have been selected. Their wives are all seeking survival in the demon taro workshop in Zhaojiazhuang, and their lives are acceptable.

The difference is that among the three, Li Silang has the worst family background, Zhang Sanlang has the second best family background, and Wang Lang has the best family background in business.

Li Silang is a typical rural family, and the whole house is rectangular.

The front and right side are fences as walls, and the back and left side are a row of earth wall houses.

Its open space is a flat dam, which is used to dry millet.

There is a small well in the middle of the dam and a wheel above it, making it more convenient to get water.

There is a cow pen on the right, raising a cow, which is the most valuable thing in the family.

This was in the past, there were only cow pens and no pig pens, but now there are pig pens.

Thanks to Zhao Ping's promotion of pig breeding technology, Jintang County and Lingquan County have taken the lead in raising them.

The pig pen and the cow pen do not have their own room, they are just blocked with stone slabs.

Li Silang's house has seven rooms, one main hall, two bedrooms, a study room, a wood-room and thatched house, a stove and a grain room.

There is an Eight Immortals Table, three coffee tables, and several stools in the main hall.

At this time, the guests were naturally seated. There was no drunk spring breeze at Li Silang's house, so there was only group of tea to entertain guests.

Wang Lang looked around while drinking tea.

He had a sudden inspiration, took out the candied haws wrapped in leaves from his sleeve, and shouted to the bedroom: "Dalang, aunt."

"No." With two crisp sounds of children, there were two to three-year-old children in the room.

"Come on, candied haws, candied haws." Wang Lang shook the two strings of candied haws in his hand for a few times.

According to his experience, Dalang would definitely pounce on him and snatch it away from him, and the aunt would drool behind him.

Unexpectedly, Dalang returned to the bedroom, took out a bunch of candied haws, and said proudly while chewing them: "Uncle Wang, I have it."

The aunt didn't say anything, but followed her brother to hold a bunch of candied haws. She didn't say anything, but just looked at the two uncles curiously while gnawing.

Wang Lang and Zhang Sanlang couldn't help but look at each other, especially Wang Lang felt a feeling of punching the cotton with his fist.

Seeing that the two little guys were not fooled, he had to forcefully stuff the candied haws into Dalang and Auntie's hands.

"Silang, I heard that the stingy man said that in order to protect the baby, his sister-in-law would not go to the workshop to make a living within three months. Is there any such thing?" After a while, Wang Lang looked at the bedroom and asked suddenly.

The three of them are all in the Zhaojiazhuang workshop, and the three of them are good at family affairs, so naturally they cannot hide it.

Li Silang did not doubt it, and when a friend asked, he naturally had to explain it.

He bowed to Cangtian and said, "The doctor said that he was happy just now, so it would be better to stay at home for three months, wait for the fetus to stabilize before going to the workshop to survive."

"Come on, why haven't you heard of it before? Why do you have this statement now?" Wang Lang put down his teacup and looked at Li Silang with a look of suspicion.

Li Silang looked at him and bowed: "This is what the workshop doctor said. The reason for miscarriage in the past was that there was no pregnancy protection."

"Since it was said by the doctor, of course, we should protect the baby well at home. Then there will be a wedding banquet." Wang Lang had to congratulate him casually when he heard the other party lifting the doctor out.

Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at each other and nodded.

Zhang Sanlang smiled mysteriously at Li Silang and asked, "Yizhi, I heard the rumors in the market that you have made a living, I wonder if you can do it?"

"It's because the family is too poor and there is no way to find a way out." Li Silang immediately understood the other party's purpose when he heard the other party's question.

Zhang Sanlang felt a little incredible: "We are scholars. If we make a living, will it affect our fame and fortune?"

"This is not doing business, and it will not affect it." Li Silang naturally knew that the other party was worried and explained immediately.

Wang Lang looked at Li Silang and felt it was difficult to understand: "Since Yizhi is making a living, why are he still studying at home?"

"You don't have to be on duty during the day, just go to the evening." Li Silang had no choice but to explain.

Wang Lang shook his head, looked at Li Silang, and was worried for him: "Evening is even more undesirable. You should know that staying up late is not as harmful as being on duty during the day."

"This time is not long, usually one hour, rarely two hours." Li Silang looked relaxed when he knew that the other party was worried about him.

Wang Lang couldn't believe this, and at the same time he was full of envy, "There is such a good thing in such a short time."

"It's not long, how much is the salary?" Zhang Sanlang wanted to understand clearly.

Li Silang felt a little fluttering, but he had to be humble: "It's just three sects."

"Sanguan, it's not long. Could it be Huizi?" Zhang Sanlang asked afterwards, thinking that Huizi was almost the same.

"-I thought it was Huizi," Li Silang shook his head, and then changed the topic, "I didn't expect it to be copper coins."

Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang were stunned and looked completely unbelievable: "Is there three stakes of salary per month for more than an hour every day? And Is it a copper coin?"

"I thought it was fake at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be true." Li Silang had to be modest.

Zhang Sanlang frowned, feeling it was too strange: "What kind of work is this? It's easy to be on duty and the salary is also good."

"Didn't you see it in the teahouse at that time?" Li Silang replied lightly.

Zhang Sanlang took a step back and never expected: "I mean, you really gave those group of Hu people, right? Are you a teacher for naturalized people?"

"Yes, that's the case." Li Silang answered in an affirmative tone.

Zhang Sanlang thought about it, recalled the situation at that time, shook his head, and continued to ask several questions: "I mean, you didn't agree at that time, how did you agree? Even if you agree, where will you attend class? Could it be that a group of Hu people came to your house to attend class at night?"

"It's wrong, it's wrong. This time I gave class to naturalized people, it was the government's request. You and others also saw that my family was like this, how could I teach the Hu people? The government established a night school next to the construction site." Li Silang knew that they had misunderstood and explained one by one.

Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at each other, unable to believe it in their eyes: "Those Hu people, no, those naturalized people can actually ask for the government?"

"In fact, this school is not entirely run by the government. Even if the government wants to run a night school, it is powerless. Zhaojiazhuang has also participated, and it can be regarded as a school jointly run by the government and Zhaojiazhuang." Li Silang also explained to the questions of the two.

Zhang Sanlang (Zhang Shan, ranked third, named Sanlang) felt that he could not accept it for a moment: "They are a group of foreign barbarians. Even if they learn the etiquette and righteousness of the Han people, they cannot change the essence of the Hu people."

"Zigao (Zhang Sanlang's name), this is wrong. When the Five Barbarians invaded China, the Murong family established five Yan Kingdoms, and later established Tuyuhun in the previous dynasty. But these were all destroyed, and the Murong family has now become a member of the Han people." Li Silang conveyed the persuasion of Yu Jihan to Zhang Sanlang.

Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at each other, pondered for a while and nodded.

The two bowed respectfully and said to Li Silang: "Get taught."

"This is not what the chief clerk said, but what the chief clerk of Yu said. At that time, the government came to the door, but it was still unthinkable. Now I think this is true." After giving in, Li Silang returned the salute while bowing respectfully to the direction of the government.

No matter from which perspective, it is a huge impact on him, and it is not an exaggeration to even use a wake-up call.

Zhang Sanlang felt something was wrong and frowned and asked, "I mean, these Hu people are not, they are naturally aged and have missed the best period of education. How to educate them?"

"This is indeed a problem, but it has been solved now." Li Silang said as he took out a copy of "Three Character Classic" from his sleeve and placed it on Zhang Sanlang's coffee table.

Seeing this thing, Zhang Sanlang and Wang Lang looked at the "Three Character Classic".

Zhang Sanlang shook his head: "This "Three Character Classic" is an enlightenment for children. Are these suitable for adults and Hu people?"

"Zigao, you might as well try reading this book." Li Silang did not answer directly, but pointed at the book with a smile and said.

Zhang Sanlang still couldn't believe it, but the other party had already said it, so he had to frown and open the "Three Character Classic".

When he opened the Three Character Classic, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Taitpole Writing?"

Hearing this, Wang Lang also stepped forward and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown.

"That's it." Seeing Zhang Sanlang and his two expressions, Li Silang couldn't help but feel happy, "This is a powerful tool for recognizing words. With it, the literacy speed can be increased by more than ten times."

He was stumped by Tadpole Wen and looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that Zhang Shan and the others were also stumped, so his expression naturally couldn't be much better.

Zhang Shan couldn't help laughing at himself: "This tadpole text, it knows me, but I don't know it." Zhang Shan and Wang Lang looked at each other, both showing a embarrassed expression.

"What's the difficulty? Although Yu Zhuan is in his sixties, he can still recognize it." Faced with the confusion and confusion between the two, Li Silang was full of admiration for Yu Jihan's tone that taught him.

Zhang Shan and Wang Lang looked at each other, and both showed suspicious expressions: "When will the Rain Master be able to know Tadpole Wen? Why don't we know?"

"To be honest, the Tadpole Wen is from Professor Yuzhun." Speaking of this, Li Silang gave a solemn greeting towards the government.

This Gan Zuweng was so kind to him that he actually taught him tadpole language.
To be continued...