Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 25 An Zhinan goes to school

Ji Hong thought about the recent progress and said, "Come early in the morning. It just so happens that the village next door sent a few more dolls, who are about the same age as your little granddaughter."

"Okay, okay, then I'll send her over tomorrow, thank you sir, our grandpa and grandson won't disturb your husband's time, we will go back first."

After speaking, Old Man An took his granddaughter's hand and walked back.

Back home, old man An didn't go to the field, he went to the town after talking to Mrs. An, and was going to buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstones for his granddaughter, and also bought some teacher apprenticeship gifts, and gave them to her when the time came. Mr. Ji.

Knowing that Ji Hong agreed to accept An Zhinan, the whole family was excited, and stopped doing the field work. Mrs. An took Chen Jingrong to sew school cloth bags for An Zhinan at home, and An Chongyuan took With a hatchet, he went to the mountain to chop wood, preparing to make a desk for his daughter.

An Zhinan sat in the room and watched grandma and mother discussing what kind of fabric to use, and suddenly thought of the cloth bags carried by the two brothers. Zhang modern crossbody bag, blew at the paper, and ran back to the room with it.

"Grandma, mother, can you make me such a bag?"

Chen Jingrong took the paper in her hand and handed it to her mother-in-law after reading it. The two looked at it carefully together and showed surprised expressions.

Mrs. An pulled her granddaughter to her, and asked with a smile, "Come to Nannan, tell grandma, where did you see the style of this bag?"

"I just looked at my brothers' bags and thought to myself, what's wrong?"

The shock in Mrs. An's eyes couldn't be concealed, and it took a long time before she said: "It's nothing, but the bag you drew is very beautiful, simple and chic. I thought you saw it somewhere, but my family Nannan So smart, his brain is better than your two brothers."

An Zhinan feigned embarrassment and lowered his head shyly.

Chen Jingrong also felt that her daughter had a good mind, not only intelligent but also very clever, which is really rare.

"Okay, your mother and I will take a closer look and make it for you before lunch. Jingrong, go and look at Nannan's clothes. I will go to school on the first day tomorrow, so I have to dress nicely."

Chen Jingrong nodded with a smile, got up and rummaged through the closet for her daughter's clothes.

An Zhinan sat aside and watched for a while, he was really bored and went out after talking with the two of them.

Walking slowly along the main road in the village towards the mountains, pulling wild flowers and weeds along the roadside, and finally pulling off a piece of dogtail grass and holding it in his mouth, he looked like a fool without showing any of the reservedness of a girl.

There was a sound of kicking and kicking on the road, like a bullock cart or a horse-drawn cart.

An Zhinan raised his head and looked forward, and soon a gorgeous carriage appeared on the curve. There were decorations on the four corners of the carriage, which looked luxurious and restrained. The carriage quickly approached and stopped in front of An Zhinan.

The driver was a young man in his twenties, wearing a blue gown and looking very handsome.

"Little girl, is this Ping'an Village?"

An Zhinan hastily took down the dog's tail grass, nodded: "This is Ping'an Village, who are you?"

The young man smiled gently: "Let's do something, do you know where the village chief is? Can I trouble you to show us the way?"

Looking at the young man and the carriage, An Zhinan shook his head directly: "My mother won't let me talk to strangers. If you want to find the village chief, walk straight past a field, and the village chief is there."

Ignoring the stunned man, An Zhinan turned around and was about to leave.

"Little girl, wait."

It wasn't the voice of a young man, An Zhinan stopped and turned to look back.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an elderly man in his fifties poked his head out, strands of white hair from his temples covered his face, but his face was kind-hearted, like the grandfather next door.

"Hehe, little girl, it's too troublesome to ask one by one. You can lead us the way. This is yours. If you are afraid of sitting outside, you can just sit outside. Let's drive slowly. Do you think it will work?"

An Zhinan's eyes lit up when he saw the silver in the old man's hand, trotted to the front of the carriage, took the silver, put it in his mouth and took a bite, his money-greedy appearance was exactly the same as old lady An's.

Probably confirming the authenticity of the silver, An Zhinan nodded repeatedly: "Deal."

Carefully put the silver in the clothes, then patted the man in Tsing Yi beside him: "Brother, let's go, go straight."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and nodded, and set off on the horse.

The old man smiled helplessly, turned and returned to the carriage.

Driving all the way, the passers-by turned their heads and pointed at the carriage.

An Zhinan straightened his chest, pointed forward, and said boldly, "Big brother, just stop there."

Waiting for the carriage was fine, Anzhi Nan Maliuer jumped off the carriage, pointed to the front and said, "Grandpa the village head is over there, you can wait here for a while, I'll go and call him."

After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he turned and ran to Qi Cunyi who was working in the field.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Grandpa Village Chief, someone is looking for you," An Zhinan ran up to the village chief panting and said, pointing behind him.

When Qi Cunyi saw the carriage ahead, he was full of doubts: "Who? Really looking for me?"

"Yes, I don't know who is looking for you, so they asked me to lead a way to find you, hehe, grandpa village chief, I'm going to play first, don't tell my grandma."

After An Zhinan finished speaking, he ran away quickly.

At first glance, the carriage was extraordinary, no matter whether it was the man in Tsing Yi driving the carriage or the old man sitting in the carriage, they were not simple people, with such temperament, tsk tsk, An Zhinan thought it would be better to stay away, now that the money was in hand, the small treasury entered another Bi, oops, just thinking about it makes me happy, hehehehe~

Here, Qi Cunyi quickened his pace and walked to the carriage, looked at the man in Tsing Yi and asked, "You two are not from the village, what do you want me for?"

The man in Tsing Yi cupped his fists, then turned to look at the carriage.

The old man dressed in white, bowed out, and was helped out of the car by the man in Tsing Yi, then smiled and said: "You are the village chief Qi of Ping'an Village, I don't know if the village chief is free now, the old man has something to ask the village chief You discuss it."

Qi Cunyi also saw that the two were unusual, and nodded after pondering for a moment: "Come and sit at my house, this way please."

"Okay," the old man turned to look at the man in Tsing Yi: "Xing Yi, you drive and follow."

"Alright Mr. Liao."

The old man called Liao Lao followed Qi Cunyi to his house.

After the two sat down, Qi Cunyi looked at Elder Liao and asked, "There is no one else at home at this time, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

Mr. Liao smiled slightly, and instead of rushing to speak, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qi Cunyi, then said slowly: "This is the letter from the county magistrate and Lizheng of the town, please read it."

When Qi Cunyi heard that the letter was written by the county magistrate and Li Zheng, he was shocked and hurriedly opened the letter to read it.

(End of this chapter)