Peasant girl who traveled through time: I brought an earth with me

However, she was a little unwilling in her heart.

I have finally traveled through time, so I have to look like myself no matter what.

At least get out of this small town where you can see the whole thing at a glance.

But here, women cannot take the scientific examination.

Otherwise, as a top student who had taken the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, she would not have come back as the top pick easily.

Therefore, her only way out is to make money, make a lot of money!

With a goal, she felt that her life suddenly had a head start.

In just a moment, I had already thought of several ways to make money.

After lunch, she originally planned to go to the furniture store, but she didn't expect Mo Yu to come to the door again.

He came here specifically to give her something.

"Is this the tool you made to find fonts?"

Zhong Chuchu looked at the half-human-tall Yuanpan in front of her, and her admiration for him rose to a higher level. How talented this man must be.

With just her simple description, she was able to make it, and it looked exquisite.

"Some people have already tried it, and it can save more than 80% of the time."

Mo Yu said with an arrogant look: "This is a test product, and it is not convenient to give it to others. It would be a pity to throw it away, so I will give it to you cheaply."

……

Zhong Chuchu laughed when she heard it. His words were so full of loopholes that he could only deceive a three-year-old child.

She didn't reveal it, she just said: "Tell me, how much is it?"

Mo Yu leaned at the door of her house, waved her hand, and said with a look of disdain:

"In our relationship, do we need to talk about money?"

Zhong Chuchu took two steps back and said, "No, I'd rather you talk about money."

Mo Yu laughed twice and said, "Well, in that case, you can help me repair the lighter again."

Zhong Chuchu froze on the spot. Could this person be here just because his lighter was out of gas?

I refilled the lighter for him, and after watching him leave briskly, I gave up the idea of ​​going to the furniture store.

It's better to go to Song's house first and let Song Yan come over first to get familiar with this wheel typesetting tray.

After all, the script business is her most profitable business at present.

She told Ah Yue to go over and invite people, and repeatedly emphasized that she must be gentle and don't scare people.

Ah Yue still had a cold face, turned around and walked away coolly.

She let out a long sigh, not sure if she heard it.

Ah Yue was gone for less than a stick of incense.

Back again, Song Yan followed her, holding a pamphlet in her hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by this rotating typesetting plate.

"I called you here this time because I want you to familiarize yourself with how to use this wheel typesetting disk."

"During this time, I will find a few literate people to help."

"When the time comes, just help me teach these people."

Zhong Chuchu considered that he was going to study at the Lu County Magistrate's Mansion in the beginning of the spring, and he might not be able to stay here to help, so he was anxious to find someone to take over his job.

Song Yan was extremely reluctant, but he also knew his situation. It was his luck to become the disciple of Magistrate Lu, and he couldn't miss this opportunity.

Therefore, we can only listen to her, understand this thing quickly, and help her find a few suitable candidates.

He did have a few suitable candidates in mind, and he would recommend them to her later.

"Ms. Zhong, if you tell me how to do it, I will definitely learn it. It's actually very simple."

She pointed to the small grid on the turntable and said:

"You just need to put the wooden movable type into the grids on the plate according to the classification method of the rhyme book."

"At that time, the typesetter will sit next to the roulette wheel and turn the wheel to find the words."

Song Yan understood this principle, and it was easy to understand.

Now that it was clear, Zhong Chuchu asked Ah Yue to come over to help, and carried the roulette into the study with Song Yan.

"Those are fonts, please help me arrange them."

Song Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Song Yan is really fast and meticulous in his work.

It only took a day and a half to sort all the fonts into categories and place them on the turntable one by one.

Zhong Chuchu suddenly regretted introducing him to Magistrate Lu. Wouldn't it be better to keep such a talent by her side?

The matter of the wheel typesetting plate was solved here, and good news came from shopkeeper Wu over there. He said that he had bought another batch of paper and could deliver it to her in the afternoon.

Zhong Chuchu was also very excited. She immediately informed Mr. Li and asked them to come over early tomorrow. The work had been suspended for too long, and she was very panicked.

She is still thinking about the Qujiang Banquet at the beginning of next year.

I heard that the only people who can attend are some dignitaries. If she still has this kind of wealth, it will be in vain.

You time in the afternoon.

Lao Wang drove the carriage and arrived at the door of Zhong's house covered in dust.

As soon as she got out of the car, she quickly helped her move her things in.

Zhong Chuchu thanked him.

Lao Wang waved his hands hurriedly.

"Zhong Xiangzhu, you can't do this. This is all my responsibility."

Zhong Chuchu likes this kind of person who has a sense of proportion.

Invite him into the house and ask Ah Yue to pour him a glass of hot water.

Lao Wang was flattered and kept saying words of thanks.

Dabao heard the noise outside the house and came out of his room.

When he saw Lao Wang, his eyes instantly lit up.

"Pharaoh!"

He quickly ran up to him and said expectantly: "Can you bring it to me?"

Lao Wang laughed and took out a palm-sized slingshot from his arms.

A small brocade character is engraved on the handle of the slingshot, and the rubber band is made of prepared beef tendon.

The price of this slingshot lies in the tendon.

Because here, cattle cannot be slaughtered at will.

Even if the cow is old or sick, if it is to be killed, it must be registered with the government.

Dabao took it in his hand, looked at it over and over, and couldn't put it down.

Zhong Chuchu shook her head helplessly.

"I'm really causing you trouble."

Lao Wang waved his hands and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I'm just along for the ride."

"How much, I'll give it to you."

As soon as she finished asking, Dabao said:

"Mother, I have already paid the money."

Zhong Chuchu asked doubtfully: "Where did you get the money?"

Dabao's face turned red, and he hesitated and said:

"It's just...the pocket money you usually give me."

"I didn't use it, so I saved it all."

He spoke more and more quietly, for fear that she would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chuchu not only wasn't angry, but also praised him.

"Well, you're doing well. You know how to save money. This is called having a plan."

"The pocket money your mother gives you is at your disposal. As long as you like it, it's worth it."

Dabao looked at her with admiration. What his mother said always made sense.

"but……"

She changed the subject and continued:

"Every penny must be spent meaningfully."

Dabao nodded heavily.

"I know! Mother."

Zhong Chuchu smiled and said:

"Well, it's too late today. We can't go out to play until tomorrow."

"Remember, you can't point the slingshot at anyone, got it?"

Dabao nodded obediently, thanked Lao Wang again, and quickly returned to the room.