Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 211

"I'm afraid it is to expand the village school. After accepting a group of school children this year, I heard that they can't sit down. The children from other villages have to stand."

Ding Shitou could not help but frown.

Although there are differences between this village and other villages, it has already been reflected in Shuxiu. I didn't expect this old scholar to be so unfair that he let the children from other villages stand up to go to school.

It's okay to stand up, but when someone is sitting or standing, it will have a negative impact on the child's heart.

As an educator, this is not conducive to education for a long time.

Ding Shitou even felt that the expansion of the village school would take in more students.She can't understand that kind of old scholar, and it's not for nothing that she didn't win the exam.but……

"Sixth Uncle, please keep the matter of opening the village school a secret for me. It's Ding Shi's first time as a teacher, so let's try it out with these schoolchildren from our village."

Ding Shitou smiled and said it easily.

What she meant was that she was afraid that she was not experienced enough, so she let other villages know that Nancuncheng also opened a school, so she sent Saiwa here.

But old Jianghu Chen Liu heard another meaning.

Ding Shi's village school has not officially opened yet, so don't let the old scholar know about it, and it will cause a run on the peers.

There are no friends in the same industry, which is also the truth that Chen Liu has understood for 20 years as a craftsman.

What's more, Ding Shi's village school is so cheap, and the way of closing it is different from that of the old scholars. I'm afraid the teaching method will also be different. After all, Ding Shi's school has already made public the plan of how to teach children.

The whole village knows how much the village school can learn for how much it costs, how long they want to learn, and what they want to learn, all depend on each family.

This means that the fees are transparent and open, so that the peasants who have been working hard to study clearly understand that the money is paid willingly.

As a foreman, Chen Liu naturally understood the beauty of this and admired Ding Shitou very much.

Ding Shishitou and Chen Liu agreed to eat tomorrow, and immediately went to Jiang Huzi to prepare ingredients.

I don't have much rice and noodles at home, and I can only buy them in grocery stores if I haven't been to the city recently.

The meat is ordered directly at the butcher's house in the village, which is Ding Shitou's sophistication.

If you eat meat on weekdays and buy it from the city, it’s not a big problem and you won’t offend people. If the banquet guests don’t go to the city to buy other things, but you go to buy meat on a special trip, the butcher will think that it’s because my house is expensive. ?
Sometimes, there are some things, you don't know who you offended by your unintentional mistakes, maybe at a certain moment of the day, the other party explodes and kills you.

Ding Shitou was able to survive with his younger brothers and sisters in the market, naturally he had thought through everything and thought it through.

The two pennies are just a small amount of money, and she will open schools in the village to make money in the future, and it is also her goal to make more positive friends with the villagers.

The butcher is a tall and rough young man with a straightforward personality, but his wife is a shrewd and fierce smiley tiger, with a sweet mouth but a serious mind in her hands.

Ding Shitou already understood from the previous few meat purchases.

She watched the butcher come home at Jiang Huzi's house, and immediately went to order the butcher in person, asking for ten catties of pork belly with skin, two whole sets of pork belly, and two tube bones.

Pay 250 Wen on the spot, and wait for the younger brother to pick up the goods tomorrow morning.

The butcher was eating a lot of food, and when he saw a young man so forthright, he remembered what Chen Liu had said about Ding Shi's extraordinary qualities, and he also wanted to make friends, patting his chest on the spot to ensure that there would be a good product tomorrow.

Butchers don't slaughter pigs at home every day, and a village can't consume so much pork. They all follow the big butchers in the city.

(End of this chapter)