Chapter 12 Human Heart
  Wangzhai, middle courtyard.

The courtyard is deep and has water pavilions and terraces.

Yu Yuan had just finished teaching the daily martial arts classes to the two direct descendants of the Wang family and walked out of the attic.

Not far away, he saw a young man dressed as a tenant standing under the ridge of the roof.

Yu Yuan recognized this young man. He was one of the visiting tenants who had been interrogated by the Registry Department when he left the house a few days ago.

He had sensed the young man a long time ago, and the young man seemed to be quite sensible and did not bother him rashly.

Just wait for your own path.

"Young and mature."

Yu Yuan commented silently in his heart.

Seeing Yu Yuan coming out, Li Qinglin immediately walked up.

Every time he got closer to Yu Yuan, Li Qinglin could feel the huge pressure coming from Yu Yuan's body.

Yu Yuan's body was like a furnace, and within a few feet, it was as warm as early spring.

His eyes were shining with hope, as if they could illuminate themselves without any light, making the night room glow!
  The head coach of Wangzhai School is indeed extraordinary!

"Steward Yu, I am a tenant of an insect farm outside. I want to practice martial arts in a foreign college. This is my academic qualification. Please take some time to handle it, Steward Yu."

Li Qinglin got straight to the point, bowed slightly, and handed out his wallet.

Hearing this, Yu Yuan did not take the money bag, but looked at Li Qinglin with a half-smile.
  "Oh? Isn't Manager Wang always responsible for martial arts and the addition of plaques? Why did you come to me?"

When Li Qinglin heard this, he felt helpless, but secretly cursed Manager Wang for really reaching under the coffin and asking for money!

When he returned to Wang's house, he just made some inquiries and found out that the price of the martial arts tutor who visited the foreign academy this time had actually increased!

It only cost eight taels before, but now it has increased to twelve taels!
  A full 50% increase!

Wang Papi, you are so brave! !

Li Qinglin was angry and angry.

It's not that Li Qinglin didn't work hard and make money.

But his meager monthly salary could not stop Wang Papi from opening his mouth!

Although Li Qinglin got a windfall, he didn't dare to take out so much money rashly for fear of attracting too much attention.

Moreover, there will be many places to spend money in the future, including food and clothing, weapons and skills, and life redemption contracts, all of which are bottomless pits.

It was impossible for him to waste time and choose to be too tolerant.

And on the way back home, Li Qinglin also spent an extra taels of silver...

As a last resort, Li Qinglin had no choice but to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, and chose to join the foreign academy through the line of internal affairs officer Yu Yuan.

After all, Yu Yuan is the chief instructor of the nursing home inside and outside Wangzhai. Strictly speaking, it is not considered arrogance.

But in the past, he was obsessed with martial arts and didn't want to get too involved in trivial matters, so he appropriately gave up his power to Manager Wang.

At this moment, Li Qinglin looked helpless and said bitterly,
  "But I don't have enough academic qualifications, so I'm nagging Manager Yu."

But he never mentioned the matter of Manager Wang's private promotion to Xiu.

Not enough academic qualifications?

Yu Yuan took the money bag and realized that the heavy contents in the bag were all taels of silver, exactly eight taels.

Seeing this, Yu Yuan seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Give me the sign."

Hearing this, Li Qinglin quickly took off his belt badge.

Yu Yuan gently pressed her fingers on the waist plate, and it actually penetrated the wood three-thirds of the way. As her fingertips moved, little bits of sawdust flew out.

"You can go to other schools to practice martial arts every morning and evening, and just follow the arrangements of the martial arts masters at the school."

After saying that, Yu Yuan stopped caring about Li Qinglin and left directly.

Li Qinglin held up his waist badge and saw that in addition to the text that originally recorded his identity, responsibilities, age and other basic information on the waist badge, there was an additional line -

Wu, get off

The handwriting is neat and delicate, and there is a special charm flowing through it.

Li Qinglin clutched his waist badge tightly, unable to conceal his joy. It’s done!

……

"I'm still three taels short of silver, what should I do?"

"Why did the price suddenly increase? I was completely unprepared!"

"Manager Wang explained that the manpower of the martial arts teachers was tight, and it was winter, so the share of herbs and food was also reduced..."

In the kitchen, dozens of tenant servants from the outer courtyard were sitting sparsely around the dining table.

Most of them had sad faces and were noisy and mumbling.

Joining an external academy and practicing martial arts is one of the few ways for these slave laborers to rise, and many people hope to change their fortunes through this.

Manager Wang did this, and I don't know how many people hated him.

Li Qinglin, Donkey Lian and other tenant farmers were sitting together, their expressions were not too good either.

Donkey Face had already sold his old house, together with the wasteland behind it, for only fifteen taels of silver.

This price is actually a bit low, but firstly, donkey faces were sold out in a hurry, and secondly, last month’s pioneering work had just ended, and some spaces in the shantytowns were vacant, so the price was lowered.

Donkey Lian originally thought that after paying the repairs, he still had some money left over to buy some medicinal materials for martial arts training, but when the prices increased, he had to tighten his purse strings to live.

"Brother Lin, how far are you from? How about we help you?" Donkey Face patted Li Qinglin's shoulder.

Donkey Face didn't notice that when he said the word 'we', the other insect-raising tenants looked a little unnatural.

Li Qinglin shook his head and refused: "No, I have a way."

Donkey Face persuaded him a few more words, but seeing that Li Qinglin didn't seem to be faking it, he stopped talking.

"Donkey face."

Suddenly, a somewhat sturdy young man spoke.

"I'm still short of three taels of silver, can you lend it to me?"

This man's name was Ruan Qi. He was usually a man of few words. Donkey Face didn't expect that he would speak first.

Donkey Face was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, but still replied: "Okay, I'll lend it to you!"

Ruan Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, and gave a decent salute to Donkey's face with his fists in hand.

"Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome, brothers! Now it's better, we can all go to the school to practice martial arts together!"

"Gong Zhang, Feng Dao, you two hurry up and save money. Who said that our insect farmers are not as good as their firewood choppers? All of our five outstanding insect farmers must become martial arts masters!"

The donkey-faced man waved his hand with an aspirational look on his face.

Li Qinglin frowned slightly while drinking rice porridge.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he glanced at Ruan Qi and looked away.

Don’t worry about scarcity but inequality.

After all, Li Qinglin has been a human being for two generations, so he can see things more clearly than his donkey face.

Either don’t borrow money or borrow both!
  But now, due to their own lack of money, they only borrowed money from Ruan Qi. How could Zhang Gong and Feng Dao not think more about it?
  And Ruan Qi... doesn't seem as honest as his appearance.

Sure enough, Li Qinglin noticed that Zhang Gong and Feng Dao's unnatural faces seemed to be unstretched.

"It's snowing for the first time. It's hard to raise winter insects. When Master Ma calls us to get the female insects, we must be careful and ask more questions."

Li Qinglin saw this and changed the topic.

Winter worms are more difficult to raise than autumn worms, and a certain degree of control is required.

Most bugs do not have the habit of laying eggs in winter, so they need to artificially create a suitable egg-laying and hatching environment.

When it's hot, bugs become overactive and consume their own energy.

When it gets cold, we either hibernate or freeze to death!

After hearing this, several insect-raising tenants immediately focused their attention on raising winter insects. They talked with each other about their experiences.

(End of this chapter)

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