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Chapter 509

Chapter 509

Wang Yuan nodded: "You go and select a group of people. They must be reliable and smart, and place them in the former Three Tigers Village. I will find people to go to the mountains to train them. Don't let the third person know about this."

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"clear!"

Guo Cang clasped his fists, nodded and retreated!

Wang Yuan also left the house!

Watching Guo Cang leave, Wang Yuan frowned and his eyes became gloomy.

It would be a lie to say that I was not unhappy when I defeated the Huangren for the imperial court, yet I was treated like this.

Emperor Xinglong's decree showed that the court's attitude toward him would bring him countless dangers.

For the sake of his wealth and life, he had to consider making more trump cards!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yuan walked out of the room and grinned!

The village is full of joy, and the villagers are receiving New Year's goods.

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One by one, the whole family was carrying fish and meat, and both adults and children were laughing from ear to ear!

"Brother Yuan is here!"

"Brother Yuan, let me give you some maltose!"

"Xiao Yuan, Miss Hu has been here for so long, when will she get a second bedroom?"

When they saw Wang Yuan, the adults came to say hello, the children came to hand out candies, and the sisters-in-law joked.

Seeing the simple smiles of the villagers, Wang Yuan responded with a smile, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

Not to mention giving them good food and clothing, at least let them live like human beings!

If you are rich, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can be alone. This is the simplest thought of Chinese children who have received traditional education!

Wandering around the village and looking at the vibrant village, Wang Yuan's mood became better and better.

Suddenly, a villager shouted loudly: "Brother Yuan, Sihai, Ergou, Tiangeng and the others are back, all of them are back!"

"Walk!"

A group of people walked towards the village!

More than a dozen carriages arrived, flanked by young men on horseback and a group of guards with sharp eyes.

The leader, Wang Sihai, is now wearing a satin robe, a jade pendant around his waist, and boots and a cloak. He is dressed like a human being and no longer has the look of a village boy.

The rest of Guo Cang, Guo Liang, the reckless Wang Ergou, and the rest of the young escorts were also dressed in satin, with high-spirited expressions on their faces.

"Hey, Sihai, we don't even recognize him this way. He looks like a rich man!"

"Er Gou, the field ridges are also different, they all look stylish!"

The villagers ridiculed and blamed, but they were all concerned.

"Folks, it's not that I'm in trouble all over the world, it's that I'm in charge of the salt well in Feicang for Brother Yuan! If I dress like a beggar, it will be an embarrassment to Brother Yuan and make people say that Brother Yuan treats his subordinates badly!"

After months of experience in the county, Wang Sihai, who became increasingly good at dealing with people, responded to the villagers with a smile, and quickly came to Wang Yuan: "Brother Yuan, I'm back!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Patting Wang Sihai on the shoulder, Wang Yuan looked into the crowd and said, "Where's Uncle Shanshan!"

Not long ago, he sent a letter to the county town asking everyone to come back to celebrate the New Year!

Erhu went to the capital, and Aunt Hong would probably feel bad if Uncle Shanshan didn't come back!

"Unable to bring back some copper coins, Uncle Shanshan was worried and left them in Jiushan County!"

Wang Sihai lowered his voice and changed the subject: "Brother Yuan, Mr. Haitian asked me to bring you a message!"

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Say it!"

The first time he went to Wang's Mansion, Wang Haitian used his drinking power to prevent him from becoming a second Wu Mu.

Looking at the court's decision now, it is very prescient.

Wang Sihai said: "Mr. Haitian told you not to take the court's decision to heart. After the New Year and the Yuan Dynasty, he will come to Dawangzhuang. He has identified three disciples and will bring them with him.

Take root here and never leave!”

"What!"

The surrounding villagers, black-armored and retired veterans, were breathing heavily and their blood was boiling.

The No. 1 Scholar is coming, and he will bring three candidates to take root in Dawang Village.

From then on, their children would be taught by the Number One Scholar and taught them how to read!

Children from poor families dream of studying, and they are taught by the number one scholar.

I wouldn’t even dare to dream!

In an instant, many people looked at Wang Yuan and wished they could kneel down to him.

Ninety-nine percent of the people are excited, but some are also worried!

Wang Bi hit the mark, and Bastard Badou and his son turned pale.

By teaching villagers how to read and write, father and son have once again established prestige among the villagers!

Now that the No. 1 Scholar has brought some people to teach in the village, their jobs will be taken away.

Although Wang Bizhong believed that he had no talent, he did not have the confidence to compete with the number one scholar.

"good!"

Wang Yuan's eyes widened, and he quickly ordered: "Let all the bricklayers and carpenters work overtime, and let's build another three-story building with a courtyard. It must be completed before the Lantern Festival. Let Mr. Haitian and his disciples

When you come here, you will have a clean new house to live in!”

I said it casually last time, but I didn't expect that Brother Haitian would really take it to heart and even bring three Juren disciples here.

When a scholar becomes a scholar, he becomes a squire in the local area, with property and status.

Now that he is being punished by the imperial court, he is still willing to come to Dawang Village to teach.

This is entirely Brother Haitian’s face.

Nowadays, the ten-acre manor is occupied by black armor and veterans. Adults and children are noisy together. Scholars with a quiet temper may not be used to it.

"Yes, if the Number One Scholar comes to our village, we must give him a good place to live!"

"Build a new house, let's build a new house immediately!"

"My child is a good student at home. Let Master Zhuangyuan teach him, and he will be able to achieve great success in the future!"

"Do it!"

The villagers were excited.

Following Wang Yuan's instructions, everyone went to do their own division of labor!

On the side, Wang Bizhong and Bastard Badou and his son looked on with pale faces.

"Clan leader, Badou, even if Mr. Haitian and three other people come here, I will not let you go."

Seeing the concerns of the two people, Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Badou will teach you at night school. Chief, you go to the accounting department. I will let Mr. Haitian give you guidance. Maybe you can take the exam to become a scholar."

"Brother Xie Yuan!"

Wang Bi's heart was filled with joy, his goatee was trembling with excitement, and he wanted to kneel down.

Bastard Badou didn't care. As long as he could work for Wang Yuan, get five or six taels of silver a month, and have meat to eat every day, he would be satisfied!

He knew he didn't have the ability to take the imperial examination or something like that, and he didn't dare to think about it!

The father and son left in high spirits!

That night, the land leveling began, and Wang Yuan drew a sketch of a villa overnight.

Major construction has begun in the village, and craftsmen are working in two shifts.

On the other side, the three brothers Guo Cang, Guo Qiang and Guo Liang also went for a walk in the surrounding counties.

Not long ago, the barbarians invaded, and the counties took the opportunity to raise a wave of taxes. Children and women were sold everywhere.

Every day the three of them went out, they would bring back dozens of people and place them in Sanhu Village.

Then Pingjian and Chang Sheng quietly went to Sanhu Village with carts of meat and grain.

Everything happens quietly!

Seven days passed by in a flash, and a group wedding was held for more than a dozen black-armored veterans!

New Year's Eve is here, and the whole village is bursting with joy!

The large dining hall was moved to the manor, and the women cooked rice and stewed meat together, and the aroma of meat filled the whole village.

Teenagers and young children clean the house, apply paste, put up Spring Festival couplets, and set off firecrackers.

Adults pay tribute, burn paper, and worship their ancestors.

Serve a well-cooked pig head and four hooves without salt, rice, and light two large red butter candles.

First, burn paper in the courtyard to offer sacrifices to heaven, and then kowtow three times and nine times under the altar table.

After Wang Yuan worshiped heaven and ancestors, Dahu brought out a basket of firecrackers, his face full of excitement!

"Let it go!"

Wang Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

Daye had firecrackers similar to those of later generations, but no one sold them in Fu County.


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