How to become the richest man by farming

Chapter 85 The Dongchuang Incident (Adding more red envelopes to Butterfly Pea Flower's first order~)

But soon he discovered that Jiang Yun had such an attitude towards every classmate. Shen Xiazhi snorted softly, cursing inwardly: I'm sick, and I was frowning during the holidays.

God knows that in the past few days, in order to catch up with his homework, he has turned on the lamp and read at night, wishing he could take another month off.

Obviously, there are not a few students who have the same worries as Shen Xiazhi.

The first day of vacation.

Except for the three of Jiang Yun, everyone else looked tired.

Even Jiang Yueshui and Jiang Yueshan, who had finished their homework a long time ago, looked a little depressed because they had ended a month of freedom.

Jiang Yun was the only one who was full of energy, even a little uncontrollable excitement.

Soon, everyone knew why Jiang Yun was so excited...

"Jiang Zhusun, come and memorize the first chapter of Zengguang Xianwen."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts tightened: Here we come!

And Jiang Yun was overjoyed: Here we come!

Jiang Zhusun stood up and swallowed nervously, "All, all?"

Mr. Su rolled his eyes, "What? Is there anything you can't recite?"

"No, no..." Jiang Zhusun quickly denied.

Mr. Su withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "Then let's start."

"The virtuous texts of the past, I taught you earnestly..." Amidst the slightly nervous reciting, Mr. Su walked down from the podium and paced back and forth in the classroom.

At the beginning, the ginger bamboo shoots could be recited smoothly, but when it was almost halfway through, he started to stumble...

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, an inch of gold is hard to buy an inch of time... an inch of gold is hard to buy an inch of time... an inch of gold is hard to buy..." The sweat on the forehead slipped from the cheeks, and the voice of ginger bamboo shoots became smaller and smaller...

Jiang Zhusun couldn't remember the next sentence, so he didn't mention the panic in his heart, and the others couldn't help being nervous with him, for fear that the next Mr. Su would hit him.

Only Jiang Yun propped her chin to watch the show, and since she was sitting in the first row, she had to turn around if she wanted to watch the show, so it shouldn't be too obvious.

"Jiang Yun." Mr. Su shouted, "tell him what the next sentence is."

Jiang Yun stood up and said in a loud voice: "A black-haired man doesn't know how to study hard, but in a blink of an eye he becomes a pulsatilla."

Mr. Su nodded and asked both of them to sit down.

Ginger Bamboo Shoot felt relieved and almost fell down on the seat.

Seeing his cowardly look, Jiang Yun covered his mouth and snickered.

Mr. Su looked at Jiang Yun again.

Jiang Yun shrank his shoulders immediately, turned his head and sat up straight.

Then Mr. Su withdrew his gaze and continued to call the next person.

However, where Mr. Su couldn't see, Jiang Yun, who was pretending to be well-behaved, was winking with the two brothers Jiang Yueshui and Jiang Yueshan beside him.

……

Until the end of school in the morning, Mr. Su checked all ten students except Jiang Yun.

Among them, only Jiang Yueshui, Jiang Yueshan, and Jiang Chunhua, the grandson of the village head's family, recited the first chapter completely.

"Okay, let's end here for the morning class."

The hearts of the people who had been sitting and waiting for punishment were finally relieved, and some even impatiently started to pack their things.

Only the three of Jiang Yun sat more upright and remained motionless.

Mr. Su said: "Those who haven't recited it today, go back and copy the "Zengguang Xianwen", bind it and bring it to me. It will be read by future generations."

Those who were punished: ...

Jiang Yun, who watched the whole show: Sure enough, Feng Shui turns!

Jiang Yueshui, Jiang Yueshan and Jiang Chunhua: Thank God they escaped.

Facing Mr.'s punishment, everyone naturally didn't dare to have any opinions. They could only swallow their tears silently, and just wanted to leave the classroom quickly and go outside for a breath of fresh air.

However, just as everyone was about to leave, Jiang Yun stopped them.

Everyone looked at her together.

Jiang Yunhan said with a smile: "About farming, I would like to ask all my classmates to help me spread the word."

Everyone was a little puzzled, why they wanted to send a message to them, but they also knew that the elders in the family valued it very much, so they didn't refuse.

Jiang Yun: "Go back and tell your family members that I have sorted out the methods of planting. From now on, you can come to my house to find me when the school is closed."

……

Jiang recruits money.

After returning home from school, the ginger bamboo shoot took a sip of cold water and sighed comfortably.

"Grandpa, Jiang Yun said that she is ready, so you can go to her when the school is closed."

Jiang Zhusun said, and couldn't help secretly rejoicing: If Grandpa went to Jiang Yun's house every Xunxiu, wouldn't no one force him to practice calligraphy anymore?

Thinking about it this way, he still has to thank Jiang Yun.Then he can barely forgive Jiang Yun for laughing at him today!
"What?" Jiang Zhaocai didn't understand why he was asked to go to Jiang Yun's house.

Ginger Bamboo Shoot: "Isn't she going to teach you how to increase rice production and grow mushrooms?"

"She asked me to go?" Jiang Zhaocai didn't understand, didn't he say that he wanted to write a book for them to copy?How did it turn into teaching them face to face again?
"Oh, that's not true." Jiang Zhusun then repeated Jiang Yun's words.

Jiang Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "It's not me, it's you!"

"Me???" Jiang Bamboo Shoot pointed at himself, not daring to answer, "I don't know how to farm."

But looking at Jiang Zhaocai's determined face, somehow Jiang Zhusun suddenly had an ominous premonition...

Sure enough, I heard Jiang Zhaocai say: "What's the point if you don't know how to farm, as long as you can read and write."

So I told them about Jiang Yun asking them to help copy agricultural books.

When he heard that he was going to Jiang Yun's to copy agricultural books, Jiang Zhusun froze in place, with only one thought left in his mind-Jiang Yun harmed me!
That afternoon, Jiang Zhusun and others rushed to the school aggressively, and as soon as Jiang Yun and the three arrived in the yard, a group of people rushed up and surrounded her.

Jiang Yueshui and Jiang Yueshan subconsciously protected Jiang Yun behind them, glared at them and said, "What do you want to do?!"

"Ask Jiang Yun what good deeds he has done!" Jiang Zhusun said angrily.

Jiang Yun, who was guarded by the two brothers, chuckled, "Efforts made with a single hand are worthless, worthless."

"You!" Everyone fell backwards in anger at Jiang Yun's cheeky attitude.

Jiang Yueshui and Jiang Yueshan knew at a glance that Jiang Yun's appointment had done nothing good.

But mother taught them since they were young: they are men, and the eldest sister is a woman, and they should protect the eldest sister at any time.

Although after seeing Jiang Yun's ability to carry wood, they felt that it might be more appropriate for Jiang Yun to protect them.But they still stood in front of Jiang Yun without hesitation, confronting everyone.

However, after figuring out the matter, the two turned to face Jiang Yun, "We don't want to copy it, do we?!"

Jiang Yun looked away a little guilty.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't think of the two of them at first, it was Grandma who heard about it, and made a decision on the spot to let Jiang Yueshui and Jiang Yueshan join.

Seeing Jiang Yun's guilty look, the two brothers suddenly felt that the sky was falling, and looked at Jiang Yun for a long time speechless.

Under their eyes, Jiang Yun lowered his head lower and lower...

"Well, you should just practice calligraphy, anyway, your calligraphy is not neat enough..."

Before Jiang Yun finished speaking, Jiang Yueshan said angrily, "Your own calligraphy is not pretty either!"

　Another chapter at eight o'clock in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)