Carry the space through the famine years, bring the cubs to become the richest man in the five count

Chapter 142 Private School
Qi Yunxiao didn't persuade much, Xue Juzheng agreed.

However, Shen Qingyu said that he could not open a private school at home.

A few children in her family are making a fuss, and if there are more than a dozen or twenty children outside, she can't stand it!
This matter is easy to handle, just find Uncle Li Zheng.

In the evening, the sweet potato noodle workshop was over, and when Uncle Lizheng came to explain the figures, Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao took advantage of the situation and left him behind.

At first, Uncle Lizheng was worried that what he did was inappropriate, and he was a little uneasy.

But when Shen Qingyu said that he wanted to open a private school in the village, Uncle Lizheng was shocked!

"You said you want to open a private school?" Li Zheng couldn't believe his ears.

Only big families dare to think about things like private schools. How can they dare to think about private schools in this kind of place where eight out of ten families can't get enough to eat?

"Mr. private school, I know that your family has no shortage, but no one has spare money to educate their children!"

"When the time comes, your private school will open, but no one will come. You are wasting your time..."

Li Zheng didn't finish his words, but Shen Qingyu understood.

These days, Shuxiu for children to study is not cheap!
Ordinary people, who is willing to send their children to study?

Shen Qingyu smiled: "In the past two days, have you seen the ability of stone and wood and Dabao and Xiaobao to count?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Li Zheng sighed with emotion: "That must have been seen! Not to mention Dabao and Xiaobao, after all, they have learned from his cousin Wenche for a long time."

"But how long have you learned stone and wood? You can count! It's not bad at all!"

It is impossible to say that I am not envious.

But if Hua Zhuxiu came to study, everyone would not be so envious.

Shen Qingyu smiled: "Stones and logs are paid. They work every day, and they are paid fifty yuan a day."

"What?" Li Zheng was stunned!

How old are stone and wood?

Just get paid? !

Shen Qingyu pointed in the direction of the sweet potato flour workshop: "There are not many people in our village who can count and read. Stone and Wood have recently learned to count and read, so they can do this."

"For another person, can you think of who else can do it?"

Li Zheng thought for a while with a serious face, then shook his head with emotion: "That's really not the case."

Those who have this ability have all gone out to beg for a living, who is still staying in this place where there is not enough to eat?

"Then if I tell the young people and little ones in the village that anyone who needs to read and write in the future, I will give priority to recruiting from the village. As long as the character is good, the literate and hyphenated will be settled. I will need it in the future, will anyone come?"

Li Zheng thought about the situation for a while, and then thought about the salary of fifty cents a day, and immediately nodded: "That's for sure! Such a small doll can make money, who wouldn't be envious?"

"That's it, you release the news. If anyone comes, sign up. If the number of applicants exceeds ten, we will start a private school."

"If no one wants to come, it's okay."

Uncle Lizheng patted his thigh: "That's a good idea! I'll talk about it right away!"

Shen Qingyu got up and saw them off.

When Uncle Lizheng walked through the door, he suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Shen Qingyu: "Qingyu, that Shuxiu... I don't know how much you plan to charge per person? Can it be cheaper than the ones outside?"

Shen Qingyu smiled: "Of course it's the same as the ones outside. If you don't think it's worth it, you don't have to come."

Are you kidding me?
The emperors of the two dynasties became masters, just like those in the town and Fucheng, everyone made money!
Still want to go cheaper?

Want to eat fart!

Lizheng thought for a moment, that's right, nodded and walked out.

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, the gongs in Shenjia Village rang.

Everyone was busy preparing to go to the ground to dig sweet potatoes, but when they heard the sound of the calling gong, they had to rush over one by one with empty loads.

Lizheng knew that everyone was impatient, so he didn't talk nonsense: "Two things, first, Qingyu is going to build a private school in the village. If you have ideas, you can ask me to sign up. If there are enough people who sign up, she will do it. If there are not enough people to sign up, then the matter will be dropped."

"I still said what's the matter! What's the point of reading? It delays me digging sweet potatoes."

Shen Dayan and his mother immediately became unhappy, and they were about to leave with their burdens.

There were also those who silently prepared to leave.

Li Zheng didn't stop him: "The second matter is related to the first matter. Qing Yu said that in the future, she still needs a lot of people who can read, write, and count. If she has learned it, she will give priority to hiring people to work if necessary."

Everyone's footsteps hesitated immediately.

Going to work at Shen Qingyu's house, you can earn a lot of money!
You can only grow so many sweet potatoes in a year, and if they are sold out, they will be gone, but if you can work in Shen Qingyu's house for a long time, then the money you can earn will be endless!

Haven't seen Xiao Taohua's family?

After eating and living at Shen Qingyu's house, the two children have jumped a lot, their complexion and complexion have improved a lot, and there is flesh on their bodies!
And Shen Dasong, when he lost his child just now, his face was sad, as if he didn't want to live.

Look at him now?His whole body is full of tendons, and his complexion looks very good!

Uncle Lizheng added fuel to the fire: "How old are the stone and wood dolls? Just because I learned how to read and count with Mr. Wen Che, this time I work as an accountant in the workshop, and I get fifty cents a day!"

"what?"

"impossible!"

"Such a small doll can earn fifty coins a day?"

"Then you can support yourself!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all opened their mouths to confirm.

Uncle Lizheng straightened his waist: "I can still coax you? This is what Qingyu said personally!"

"Ah yo..."

Everyone's minds became active immediately, they looked to the left and right, and asked others for their opinions.

The men and women next to him were also very moved, and asked about Shu Xiu.

"Shunxiu is the same as the outsiders. If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to, just go."

When everyone heard it, they started discussing again.

Hearing the buzzing below, Uncle Li Zheng waved his hand: "It's not urgent, you go dig the sweet potatoes first, discuss it with your family later, and then come to me."

Everyone was right when they heard it, so they dispersed and went to work.

When it was evening, everyone had finished their work, and they took the initiative to gather at Uncle Lizheng's house.

Everyone wanted to ask Shen Qingyu directly, but they didn't dare.

For some reason, ever since Shen Qingyu started doing business, they have become more and more in awe of Shen Qingyu, and they dare not take the initiative to go to her.

"Uncle Li Zheng, sign up for my baby."

"And mine, two."

"Why do you have two in your house?"

"The eldest of your family is 16 years old, and they are all married. Do you still want to learn?"

"What do you know? If he learns some skills, he will be an accountant in the future, which is better than digging sweet potatoes!"

Everyone was talking to each other, when a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Uncle, where does Qingyu know how to count? I can do it!"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, and when they saw the person who spoke, they immediately showed disdain.

"You still want to go to her house to do something? Are you afraid of being beaten to death?"

Someone laughed.

(End of this chapter)