Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 113

"Sister-in-law Yulan, this is the menu for breakfast, lunch and dinner in the past seven days. I will have someone deliver all the food for the day tomorrow morning, and you can follow the instructions above."

After Liu Qingcao handed the prepared list to Liu Yulan, she distributed overalls to all the workers before letting them leave.

The recruitment matter was settled, and the next step was for the three of them to discuss the teaching plan.

"Qingcao, these books cost a lot of money, right?"

Jiang Dayin stayed in the second lecture hall for a long time. There were many and many books in it, and he found that there were three books in it, which he couldn't understand at all.

"Yeah, I spent a lot of money. I hope that after ten years, the money will not be in vain." Liu Qingcao smiled helplessly. These books ranged from two taels to four taels. She bought ninety taels in one go. Ben, it cost her more than 300 taels of silver...

The most important thing is that these are not enough, we will add more later...

There are 150 students registered this time, and each student has one book, that is, 150 books.

And what these students have to learn is not just a single kind of...

Thousand-Character Classic, Three-Character Classic, Hundred Surnames, Analects...

Her investment is not insignificant.

"Although you are a woman, Qingcao, you are not inferior to a man. I am very impressed by your broad-mindedness." Jiang Dayin took a step back, and made a bow to Liu Qingcao with a sincere heart.

Liu Qingcao took a step calmly and shook her head.

"Brother Jiang overestimated me. I'm investing for a purpose."

"Even if there is a purpose, it is more courageous than ordinary people."

Liu Qingcao smiled noncommittally, and turned to talk about teaching.

"Second Brother Jiang, this is the teaching process. Take a look. You and Luo Shiyuan are each in charge of a lecture hall. If you have any questions, you can bring them up and solve them together."

Jiang Dayin took the brochure from Liu Qingcao and read it carefully.

After finishing watching, Jiang Dayin's eyes widened, and he looked at Liu Qingcao in disbelief.

"Qingcao, did you do this?"

"Yeah, I have been thinking about it for a long time." Liu Qingcao nodded. She spent a lot of time and combined modern teaching methods to sort out the contents of this booklet.

"Qingcao, if a woman can become an official, I think your achievements will be immeasurable."

"Maybe women will become officials in the future, but it's impossible now." Liu Qingcao doesn't care whether she can become an official or not. After all, everyone's pursuit is different. Take her as an example, her ambition is not in the court.

Jiang Dayin looked at Liu Qingcao in astonishment, seeing her calm expression, he smiled helplessly.

It is undeniable that Liu Qingcao is different from them.

The three discussed with each other for a while in the lecture hall, exchanged ideas, determined the name of the school, and made two schedules.

In the evening, after dinner, in Jiang's house, Jiang Dayin sat at the dining table with a smile on his face, talking about his going to be a teacher in a hundred private schools.

Everyone at the table, including Jiang Xiaobai, listened with interest.

He will be able to go to school to study and learn to write like his elder brother tomorrow.

When talking about monthly money, Liu Yulan looked at Jiang Dayin with admiration, and Jiang Dafu was also happy about it.

Jiang Dahe listened silently, neither happy nor sad.

Since resigning from the post of village chief, Jiang Dahe has been living in a daze every day, and his family sees it, and occasionally goes forward to persuade him.

Li Shumei looked at the family lovingly and smiled.

"Everyone has work to do now, and we are the only two old bones holding back."

"Mom, why are you lagging behind? You have done a lot more than us. We made you suffer." Jiang Dafu shook his head in disapproval and retorted.

Jiang Dayin also nodded.

"It's all over, and our family, no, our village will have a better life in the future.

Chunhua, you cook at the factory shed, and you get a lot of money every month. Although Dafu doesn't go to work very much, he can get a small amount of money every month. " Li Shumei beat Wang Chunhua openly and secretly, for fear that she would be ignorant and messed up.

"Mother, I know." Wang Chunhua nodded, expressing that she had no other thoughts.

Seeing what she said, Li Shumei felt relieved a little, this eldest daughter-in-law is still a good person, but she was too fussy at the beginning.

Fortunately, after so many years, she gradually changed her temper.

The next morning, the sky turned white, and the children in the village, under the care of their parents, put on green skirts, with their hair straightened up, and went out energetically.

In the factory shed area, Qi Sanshan took Yu Hong and the others together to clean up the young partners around him, neat and tidy.

"Let's go!"

With Qi Sanshan's order, forty partners rushed to Baijia Private School in groups.

In the Baijia private school, Liu Qingcao and the three changed into uniform clothes early in the morning and began to prepare for the opening ceremony.

"Clang~clang~clang~"

Three gongs sounded, and three people, two tall and one short, stood upright on the playground of Baijia Private School.

There were 150 half-grown children in all blue skirts, standing neatly with their heads held high and their chests held high.

Outside the vertical gate of Baijia Private School, there is a group of parents of students with anticipation and curiosity.

As an investor of Baijia Private School, Liu Qingcao has the first say.

"Brothers and sisters in the audience, good morning, I am Liu Qingcao, the principal of these hundreds of private schools, and also your husband.

I will teach you the three subjects of counting, physical fitness and medicine. I hope we can get along happily in the days to come. "

clap clap clap...

There was applause one after another, Liu Qingcao smiled at Jiang Dafu and the others, and nodded in satisfaction.

This applause was arranged by Liu Qingcao in advance, and he wanted to use this to stimulate the atmosphere of the scene.

After Liu Qingcao finished speaking, she handed the loudspeaker to Jiang Dayin.

Jiang Dayin's heart was beating extremely fast, and his palms and back were sweating. The moment he took over the trumpet, he had the urge to run away.

"It's okay, just say a few words, and you'll be fine when you get used to it." Seeing the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Liu Qingcao knew that he was a little nervous, so she quietly cheered him up.

Jiang Dayin gritted his teeth, bit the bullet and raised the horn to his chin.

"Good morning, children. I am your Mr. Jiang. I will teach you books and etiquette. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can ask me more."

Jiang Dayin's voice was soft and comfortable, and Liu Qingcao took the lead in applauding when he saw that he had finished speaking. The children in the audience and the villagers outside the door also applauded one after another.

After the applause fell, Luo Shiyuan began to introduce.

"Hi everyone, I'm Luo Shiyuan. Your Mr. Luo is about the same age as you. You can also call me Brother Luo. I will teach you books and rituals. Next, I hope We can get along well."

Luo Shiyuan held the trumpet, with a comfortable and decent smile on his face, his voice was loud and powerful, very contagious.

There was another burst of applause, Liu Qingcao looked at Zhao Cheng, Zhao Cheng understood, and rang the gong.

"Clang~clang~clang~"

The applause fell and the gong sounded.

After three breaths, the audience was silent, Liu Qingcao walked down the stage and began to divide into classes.

150 people, the distribution was disrupted, 75 people in one class were divided into two classes.

Soon, Liu Qingcao separated the two classes, Jiang Dayin was in charge of the first lecture hall, and Luo Shiyuan was in charge of the second lecture hall.

"Okay, everyone, follow the gentleman in front of you to your own lecture hall and start class."

Liu Qingcao stood in the middle, looked at Jiang Dayin and Luo Shiyuan, and nodded.

The two knew each other, slightly hooked their lips, and led their own people to their respective lecture halls.

Bringing people into the lecture hall, the two began to arrange according to the process discussed yesterday.

There are not so many books for the time being. In the past week, several people need to share one book. Therefore, the tables are arranged close to each other, but there is still some distance between men and women.

"Children, put away everything in your hands. Next, let's introduce ourselves to each other."

"I just introduced it on the playground stage. My name is Jiang Dayin, your Mr. Jiang. Now, it's up to you to introduce me. Come on, let's start with you."

Jiang Dayin walked to the door, looked at the boy sitting first, and said with a smile.

"Hi everyone, I'm Xiao Ten..."

Xiao Shi's voice was weak and a little trembling, but he still imitated Jiang Dayin and bravely said his name.

"Everyone applaud Xiao Ten, he is very brave."

clap clap ~
The applause sounded, Xiao Shi blushed, lowered his head, and shyly did not dare to look at everyone, but he was not so nervous in his heart.

After the applause ended, Xiao Shi added that he hadn't finished talking just now.

"I am eight years old, thank you for your encouragement."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Shi imitated Jiang Dayin and made a crooked bow.

"Okay, next one."

"Hi everyone, I'm Da Ya, and I'm eight years old this year."

clap clap ~
clap clap ~
In the two lecture halls, there was applause one after another, and it was not until half an hour later that the sound gradually stopped.

After the self-introduction, Luo Shiyuan and Jiang Dayin wrote a large word on the earthen blackboard, and asked the students to take out the sand table, read and think according to the words on the sand table, and finally began to write on the sand table. Go up, practice stroke by stroke.

Liu Qingcao stood outside the two lecture halls, quietly looking at the students and teachers inside.

Seeing that both parties were enthusiastic and the atmosphere was particularly good, she turned around and went to the back kitchen of the private school cafeteria.

The back kitchen was very busy at this time, and the cooks headed by Liu Yulan divided their work and were so busy that they never touched the ground.

Seeing that they were so busy, Liu Qingcao was thinking about whether to invite two more people in. After all, 150 students, plus meals for more than a dozen private school workers, such a workload is not small.

"Sister-in-law Yulan, are you too busy? If you feel that you are too busy after two days, tell me, and I will find two more people to come in."

Liu Qingcao called Liu Yulan and stepped forward to inquire.

Seeing that it was Liu Qingcao, Liu Yulan quickly answered with a smile.

"If you don't look for it, five of us are enough. I came here on the first day and cleaned it up. I wasted some time, so I won't be in such a hurry in the future."

"Well, if you are too busy, remember to find me."

"Understood, Qingcao, you go out, this place is wet everywhere, don't get your shoes wet." Liu Yulan pulled the person to a dry place, caring.

Liu Qingcao nodded with a smile, left the kitchen, and went to the gate to look for Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng sat in the pavilion, listening to the sound of reciting words in the lecture hall with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Zhao, are you still used to it?" Liu Qingcao said with concern as she looked at the cozy Zhao Cheng with a big smile.

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and laughed.

"Get used to it, why don't you get used to it? Listen to this voice, how nice it is."

"Yes, they are all the hope of our village. Uncle Zhao, you look at this small sundial, and when it's time to go down, you knock on the gong, and if you have nothing to do, go around and look around, just to pass the time."

"I remember, Qingcao, don't worry, I can still do a good job with Uncle Zhao, haha."

"I'm not worried, I'm just afraid that you will feel uncomfortable in this job."

Zhao Cheng waved his hand and smiled angrily.

I thought to myself that the girl can really talk.

Leaving the gate pavilion, Liu Qingcao went to the dormitory, saw Aunt Zhao and Widow Yang carefully cleaning and tidying up, went up to say a few words of greeting, and then left for the pharmacy.

(End of this chapter)