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Chapter 336 The hero's stepping stone stepmother 14
And the aunt has no intention of making money, and the way the family lives is still the same, and there is no change at all.

Leaving aside the fact that his younger brother will be born in the future, let’s just say that Li Ningyuan’s talent for reading must be very high, not counting the other two. If he is studying alone, the money is terrifying.

If you continue to read this, it won't be long before the family's old background will be emptied. If Li Ningyuan continues to study, he and his younger sisters will be the first to be targeted.

The family's money can only be donated for seven or eight years at most. After seven or eight years, I will be almost thirteen years old. At that time, I can be said to be in-laws.

Once there is no money at that time, the best situation for myself and my two younger sisters is to be married into the mountains and an old widower.

"Xiaomei, we have to find a way, we have to get rid of the family's money, without the money, the few of them can't read books, especially Li Ningyuan.

In my previous life, my aunt split up not long ago. In this life, my aunt has no intention of separating. If we don’t separate, we may be sold in the future. At that time, if the grandma is very cruel, we should keep it secret , You can also sell us to brothels for more money.

So the best way is to make the family have no money, so that several people cannot study. "

Li Hongmei nodded, and sat cross-legged on the kang, frowning as if she was thinking, when she suddenly saw one of Li Honglan's legs, her eyes lit up, and she spoke hastily.

"Medical treatment is the most expensive. We have to let someone in the family get sick, or abducted. It costs a lot of money to treat, and we have to die."

Li Hongju's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then she frowned again, and said dejectedly:

"But there is nothing we can do now. You are four years old and I am five years old. Our strength is too small."

Li Hongmei was full of confidence, she puffed out her small chest and said, "There are ways to deal with being weak, sister, just look at me!"

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Here in the town, seven adults and three children came to the registration office of the private school.

The private school they came to this time was a class run by a scholar, who specially recruited the children of these villagers at a low price. Compared with other people who offered the same class, they charged less money, but the quality of teaching was inferior, and they could only favor those who were good at learning.

His recruiting was not a trick of dozens of people, but that trick of hundreds of people, sitting separately in classrooms, crowded, each with only a small table.

But even so, many villagers are still flocking to it. Other private schools cost at least two taels of silver per person, which is two taels of silver!

A villager family may not be able to save for two years.

And this scholar here only needs [-] Wen, although it is not as good as other private schools where everyone can get the attention of the husband, but the price here is low!

You can see if your child has the talent for reading. If there is, then you can spend a lot of money and send your child to a better private school in time.

Maybe when the talent is good, it is okay to focus on cultivating this talent.

Today is the registration day selected by this scholar, and a crowd of people gathered around here, looking at the scholar with a pen and paper.

Xiucai was wearing a blue shirt, sitting upright at the table, looking at the messy crowd in front of him, frowning.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old disciple next to him saw the posture of the master, and quickly shouted at the people who were waiting eagerly in front of him.

"All line up, register one by one, don't squeeze in front of the gentleman, come to the next few tables, there will be people registering here, don't rush and take your time."

Someone commanded them, and the villagers immediately started lining up obediently. It didn't take long for a neat line to appear.

When Xiucai saw this scene, he nodded in satisfaction and stroked his beard with his hands.

Shen Sheng waved his hand and said to the disciple next to him, "Okay, let's start."

With an order, several disciples quickly went back to the place where they registered, and began to register these people.

These few disciples are all the talented students of this scholar, and they all got into Tongsheng. Because they have a lot of money, they come back to help this scholar teach these newly enlightened children to get some meager silver taels.

In extremely modern terms, it means returning to work and continuing to save tuition fees.

This can also be said to be a virtuous circle. Xiucai teaches these children to study, and these children help their husbands teach these little radish heads, and earn their own tuition fees by the way.

Such a virtuous circle and the price at least four times lower than other private schools have given many villagers’ children the opportunity to study and recognize a few words, which will have some advantages if they go to the town to find a job in the future.

Mrs. Li led her family to line up to register her three grandchildren. When she arrived at the registration office, she watched the person writing with a brush write all the names of her three grandchildren.

When it was time to pay, tremblingly, he reluctantly took out a colorful cloth bag from his bosom, uncovered layer by layer, and took out a tael or two of silver.

The person who registered took the silver, picked up the scale next to it, and began to weigh it. After confirming that the amount was correct, they were asked to go to the other side to hear what they needed to prepare for the private school.

On the other side is also a talented student. After a group of people have gathered, they start to talk about what they need to go to school, where to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones, when school will start, and what else they need to bring to school.

After the whole family has finished listening, let them all leave here when the talented student finishes speaking, so as to save the next batch of people from coming to listen.

Mrs. Li held her little flower bag with her hand, feeling extremely distressed, it was one tael of silver, one tael of silver, and her whole family might not be able to save it for a year.

This is the registration fee, and I have to buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone later, I don't know how much money it will cost.

Old man Li saw how distressed Mrs. Li was, and knew that Mrs. Li was just reluctant, and usually wished to break a penny into two pennies. Now that the registration has been cut in half, it is tantamount to digging out the heart of Mrs. Li.

"Old woman, this money has to be spent, so don't feel bad about it, the grandchildren still spend a lot of money after they go to school.

Whose family does not spend much money to go to a private school, you have to think about it in the future, if a grandson is successful and becomes an official, he will be paid by the imperial court.

The money spent now will be returned in the future, so don’t feel bad, maybe you spend half of it now, and you will get back 1000 taels in the future. "

Mrs. Li was very distressed at first, but when she heard Mrs. Li say this, she suddenly felt that she didn't feel distressed at all for spending the time before. Now the ones who go out are only one or two half.

The family found a place to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Seeing that the second set was more expensive than the other, Mrs. Li quickly interjected:
"Is there the cheapest one? We are villagers. Our children don't need to be so good at school, as long as they can write."

(End of this chapter)