The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 915 Playing the Piano
In this way, Li Chongguang settled down in Xiaoliuzhuang, and those 48 people also settled down at the same time. The arrival of these 48 people shocked the people in Xiaoliuzhuang. No one thought that in just one year, the two children Live your life as far as it is now.

Those 48 people don't need to ask whether they are hired or bought servants. There are men and women, and even children can be used. What a great deal.

Many people were secretly guessing how much money Zhao Ning and Xia Wan would earn, and how much money the pier restaurants really made. There were a lot of guesses like this.

Some people also thought that Zhao Ning and Xia Wan might have made some kind of windfall, otherwise, they wouldn't have needed so many servants.

You must know that there are nearly 50 people, let alone farmers, even rich households in the county, and it is not available to ordinary households.

This word reached the ears of Zhao Sanchuan and Wang Jiu, and severely punished a few gossiping clan members, which calmed down the public opinion.

"Now they have the appearance of being patriarchs. Look, it's good for them, isn't it? That Wang Ze, how is he in the private school now?" Xia Wan was very satisfied when she heard the news from outside.

"Wang Ze is smart and sensible, and he is very diligent and hardworking. Even I was not as good as me back then. He also worked hard to help students, helped the private school clean the courtyard every day, and even took care of the work of chopping firewood." Zhao Ning is very satisfied with his student.

"I heard from Mr. that you want to accept them as disciples?" Xia Wan asked.

"I have this idea, but it's not now. I'm not qualified to be a room disciple." Zhao Ning plucked the strings at hand, making a melodious sound of ding ding dong dong.

"You want to wait until the time when you can accept the disciples, then they probably have to wait." Xia Wan's fingers stretched out on the strings, and Zhao Ning hurriedly held down the strings.

"You don't want your fingers? It's easy to cut." Zhao Ning was a little unhappy. The strings are very sharp. What if they hurt Xia Wan's hands.

"Don't worry, sir, I have already said that the skin on my hand is as thick as a pig's trotter. Don't worry about it. It's just that the sensitivity is a bit low. Otherwise, it's really suitable for playing the piano." Xia Wan laughed, but I still put my fingers back, for fear of Zhao Ning's thoughts.

"Are you just a matter of sensitivity?" Zhao Ning looked at Xia Wan amusedly. Xia Wan has made great progress in mathematics, history, art and other aspects. Mr. Yu has already passed through many stages to teach Xia Wan this knowledge .

But other aspects are not satisfactory, especially the melody, she can distinguish it very accurately, but once in Xia Wan's hands, the strings are not the same thing, there are always various kinds of strings. The problem is that Mr. Yu doesn't even know what's going on.

"It's because the strings are too delicate. If I use a little force, it will break, so I won't dare. As long as you talk pleasantly, I don't think I need it." Xia Wan's request for herself is really Not so low.

"You, haven't you been very interested in painting lately? It just so happens that my husband said that I need to cultivate myself, why don't we study together?" Zhao Ning didn't insist that Xia Wan be proficient in everything, but this painting is rare in Xia Wan. If you are interested in subjects at night, you should encourage them one or two.

(End of this chapter)