The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 196 Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet
Zong Yan's injury has completely healed, but there are scars left on his face, and he is no longer as handsome as before. Except for eating and sleeping, he sits under the eaves and looks into the distance for a whole day.

The black cat demon said that they didn't find Lan'er in the harem, so they caught an old eunuch who looked like a high-ranking eunuch for interrogation, saying that Lan'er angered the emperor and was ordered to die.

Zong Yan was furious, and went directly to the emperor's dragon bed, who knew that the old empress was still capable, and threw away the beauty in his arms, and spewed a mouthful of five flavors of real fire towards Zong Yan.The black cat demon tried his best to extinguish the fire on Zong Yan's body. He used the invisibility technique, but was stabbed by the guards who rushed in.

"If a green dragon hadn't appeared in time to take us away, Zong Yan and I would have died in the hands of the old emperor."

The black cat demon is still a little scared, looking at Zong Yan sitting at the door, his eyes can't bear it.

"Qinglong? Long Xun? It should be guarding the bottom of the river!" Yan Jiu was astonished. It was he who watched Qinglong standing on the stone seat and transforming into a stone beast.The black cat demon shook his head.

Fu Duoxi only peeked at the old emperor once in the palace on the outskirts of Beijing. Judging from his appearance, he was just a mature and stable uncle, without any trace of monastic temperament.

Yan Jiu pouted and sighed: "Long Xun is really naughty! But how could the old emperor be so powerful? Could it be that he has cultivated into a real fairyland? I don't think so."

"The true immortal has light on his body. I can see that he is covered with black energy." The black cat demon shook his head, not wanting to mention this matter again, for fear that Zong Yan would be sad again when he heard it.

The old emperor is really going to become a fairy, and Princess Changji will really be the empress. At that time, Mr. Ji will be the No. 1 empress harem. I don't know what the world will be like when Mr. Ji assists the empress.

The old man who spoke firmly believed in Fu Duoxi's promise when he was elected as the village head, and he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.It was in stark contrast to Aunt Huang who was sitting next to him.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the village is filled with a festive atmosphere.People took out the lanterns that had been hung during the Lantern Festival, redecorated them, and hung them on the eaves and door beams by ladders.

"However, it's still a matter of money. We all live in a tight situation, and we are really powerless..."

"Now I can't be called Duoxi, I have to be called Village Chief Fu."

Steam was rising from the three large pots set up on the side, and the aroma of chicken soup wafted far away.

Fu Duoxi has long been used to these discussions, and sat down on the chair Yan Jiu pulled out with a slight smile.There is no need to compete for the seat, the villagers have already reserved the head of the table for Fu Duoxi.

Fu Duoxi did not answer right away, listening to the discussions of the neighbors.It is of course a good thing to build a school in the village, but we must also consider whether there are few children in the village and whether there are teachers who are willing to teach.

The children who were playing and fighting immediately quieted down when they heard this, and looked at Fu Duoxi with innocent eyes.

Aunt Huang and Rong Niang usually do some embroidery work to pass the time, but now they are making a living. The embroidery work they make cannot be sold to Mr. Huang for money like in the past.There is no land to grow in the village, no cash in hand, no one can laugh while sitting and eating.

Fu Duoxi looked at the little fox demon who ran in, and the little fox demon looked excited, "Sister, the herb has sprouted, one piece, it's fresh!"

It should be better!

"Yeah, look at me as if Duoxi was a child, she is our head of Fu village now, everyone must listen to head of Fu village in order to have a good life."

"Really? I'll go take a look."

In just three days, Fu Duoxi successfully planted the Slick Face Grass, and now the black cat demon doesn't have to worry about the tree demon mother-in-law coming to make trouble again.Carefully guard the herb, and pay it to the tree demon mother-in-law as long as it grows into grass, and end this grievance.

"You can't eat delicious food. The three of you stay at home obediently, and you are not allowed to go out to watch the excitement. Duoxi and I will go to the village banquet." Yan Jiu smiled proudly, raised her hand to light the lantern, and beckoned Fu Duoxi to come out quickly. Gotta grab a good spot.

Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the village gathers to hold a feast of hundreds of families in the sun-drying field.This year is no exception. The villagers near the grain drying field brought tables, chairs and benches from their homes, and every household brought cups, dishes, wine and vegetables on the table.

Aunt Huang said to Fu Duoxi across a few seats, but the smile on her face was forced.

"The multi-heavy dishes are all on the table, you can announce the opening of the table quickly."

The black cat demon rushed out.

"Bring the snacks to everyone."

Aunt Huang stood up.

The discussion stopped, and everyone looked at Fu Duoxi in unison, with expectations and worries in their eyes.Everyone in the village knows the basics. For the past two years, Fu Duoxi has relied on everyone's donations to make a living, so how can he build a school.

Fu Duoxi did not announce the opening of the meeting in the applause of the villagers, but slowly stood up and said: "Nanping Village has been established for hundreds of years, but there has never been a school. Look at these children, they are so smart and cute." ..."

His son Huang Sheng recovered from his illness, but he lost his teaching job in the county government, and the two pillars of the family lost their jobs. The pressure of life suddenly fell on Aunt Huang and Rong Niang.

"Both my husband and my son can teach."

Fu Duoxi and Yan Jiu appeared side by side at the village banquet, which immediately caused a discussion.

Fu Duoxi laughed, and what everyone talked about was within her expectation.

"That's right, Mr. Huang has taught in the county school for decades. Cui Silang was taught by him, and Huang Sheng is also learned. With the two of them teaching in the village, our children will save a lot of trouble. "

Fu Duoxi smiled and winked at the children, "I want to build a school in the village."

Fu Duoxi hung red lanterns on the eaves, the gate frame and the old peach tree. The little fox looked up at the lanterns and applauded, then asked what was delicious today.

Fu Duoxi nodded to the sister-in-law who spoke. It seems that there are also people with clear thoughts in the village, and these questions are exactly what they have been thinking about in the past few days.

The villagers discussed in private that Fu Duoxi's money for buying the land might have been given by those rich and immortal friends.Maybe the money given was only enough to buy land, but Fu Duoxi was better dressed than before.

Yan Jiu immediately took the basket and distributed the shortbread made by Fuduoxi to the villagers present.The children didn't wait for the adults to start the feast, they ate the cakes first, and then went around asking for it from their parents. They were slapped on the head by their parents before they ran away laughing.

"Ah? It's not so easy to build a school. It's not easy to talk about. Where will it be built? Who will pay for it? Where can I ask Mr. Shu?"

"It doesn't cost much to build a school. The old village head's house can be converted into a school. You can go to the mountain to cut wood and make it yourself. The teachers are now Mr. Huang Lao and Huang Sheng. They are the best.

As for the fact that there are not many children in our village, we can recruit students from neighboring villages.Adding up the children from the neighboring villages, I was worried that Mr. Huang would not be able to teach them. "

As Fu Duoxi spoke, he looked towards Mr. Huang, who pulled his son Huang Sheng to stand up together and said, "As long as we are needed, we will do our best to teach."

The villagers burst into joy.Immediately, someone raised a question, "The old village head's house is your private property, Mr. Fu...you just gave it to the village as a school?"

(End of this chapter)