The little doctor in the farmhouse: the sweet pet of the general

Chapter 120 Learning to write

Jiang Beibei thought it was a good start, but she never thought that familiarity is familiarity, and other types will not work.

In addition, they can't write and have no contact with most things.

It was good in class, Jiang Beibei asked after class, after all, he could only name one familiar place.

Gradually, they became very discouraged, and a few women began to say frustrated words, "To be honest, it's just us country folks who learned nothing about medicinal diet!"

The little girl looked up at Jiang Beibei, "We really can't learn."

In fact, Jiang Beibei's teaching this time has the meaning of pulling seedlings and encouraging others. After all, the knowledge of Chinese medicine is profound. In ancient times, it was passed down from family to master. In modern times, it takes eight years of study before one can become a teacher.

But Jiang Beibei really felt worthless for them.

Could it be that a woman can only live in pots and pans in her life?

She doesn't think so.

So what if it's harder?They must come out.

Seeing that the group of people were about to say something frustrating again, Jiang Beibei hurriedly tried to comfort her again, "Don't worry, everyone, learning anything is the most difficult at the beginning, as long as you believe in yourself, you will be able to learn it."

"I was the same way back then!" Finally, Jiang Beibei added.

With Jiang Beibei's guarantee, the women breathed a sigh of relief, but they still frowned when they left.

Jiang Beibei thought about it, there is no way to go on like this.

So she simply went to Mrs. Song, and she said earnestly, "I taught them how to cook medicinal food earlier, Madam Song, you also know about it, but now I have a problem, they can't read."

"So!" Jiang Beibei pursed her lips and said seriously, "Madam, please do me a favor!"

Song's health has improved a lot these days, and Zhang Chun also sent people to pick him up several times.

Mammy was very unhappy when she heard what Jiang Beibei said, "Madam should go back instead of stalling here."

Song quickly waved her hand, "Nonsense, I think it's interesting."

Jiang Beibei was overjoyed, "Madam, did you agree?"

"Of course." Mrs. Song nodded with a smile, and then pulled Jiang Beibei to talk. Jiang Beibei didn't return home until evening.

The next day, Mrs. Song came earlier than those girls.

She brought paper and pens to everyone, and specially prepared some snacks for them.

Where have these women been treated like this!
Eating snacks with vague mouths, and thanking them constantly with pens in their hands, they laughed with tears in their eyes, "I have never eaten such a good thing in my whole life."

Song was holding a pen and paper above her, and her smile was particularly serene, "When you learn to eat medicine and write, you can eat as much of these cakes as you want in the future. Learning the skills well is more important than anything else."

The girl was encouraged to work harder.

But no one expected that the village chief would come to him suddenly that night.

The village chief didn't hide it, and said directly to Jiang Beibei, "Your behavior! People in the village don't approve of it. Several households have told me about it. What do you think you are doing so much?"

Jiang Beibei was annoyed, "Why not."

Seeing the smell of gunpowder in the room, Hu Yumei quickly climbed out of the wall to find Grandma Wei.

Hearing Jiang Beibei's retort, the village chief quickly questioned again, "Then tell me, what can you get in the end by teaching this group of people how to cook medicinal food?"

Jiang Beibei narrowed her eyes!
She can say these words.

"The status of women in the village is low. You guys beat and scold at every turn. It's not because they have no work and can't earn money. If I can teach these women to make medicinal food to promote the economy of the village, at least we don't have to let our The village will continue to be poor!"

When the village chief heard that he could make money, he simply put those thoughts behind him.

He widened his eyes, "It's really making money."

Jiang Beibei's face darkened, "Didn't you look at the money I earned these days? Our village can make money, the next village can make money, and the town can also make money. It's not money."

The village chief thought about it carefully, and he was right.

After coming and going, the village chief decided to let go.

As a result, at this moment, Hu Yumei suddenly brought Grandma Wei over. Grandma Wei was in a hurry, grabbed the village head by the ear and yelled, "You son of a bitch, why don't you go back quickly."

"That group of people came over again in the morning! They were crying for their father and mother, which made my old lady anxious, why don't you hurry up and take care of them!"

(End of this chapter)