Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1438 Building a Private School ([-])

Chapter 1438 Building a Private School ([-])

In Duofu Village, the matter of building a private school has been put on the agenda.

Taking advantage of the fact that the five children are still young, the private school is established, and Mr. Shang is invited to try teaching for two years. When the children are older, they will be sent to the private school for Mr. to teach.

She wondered, should she move the nine-year compulsory education in her previous life to Duofu Village?
He Shanshan, Yang Jiu, and their five children went to the old village head's house together.

The old village head's house——

The old village chief welcomed He Shanshan and Yang Jiu into the hall with a look of surprise.

"Sit," the old village chief subconsciously tightened his nerves when facing Yang Jiu.

"Grandpa, the village head, you're being polite," He Shanshan smiled and handed the basket in her hand to Mrs. Wang, the old village head's wife.

Wang Pozi turned around and brought a bowl of sugar water to greet Yang Jiu and the others.

He Shanshan reached out her hands respectfully, took the syrup and put it on the small table beside her.

Yang Jiu has already put forward his idea with the old village head.

"I want to build a private school in the village. I don't know if the village chief has any suggestions," Yang Jiuying looked at the village chief seriously.

He is still so strong.

The old village chief was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily: "What are the requirements for not building a private school?"

"The piece of land at the end of the village and in the middle of the orchard is nice, quiet and suitable for reading. I've already started buying the piece of land there," Yang Jiu said.

The old village head was startled again, and he kept muttering in his heart, you have bought all the land, and you just need to build a yard, and now you are asking me about building a private school...

He Shanshan was also a little silent, her husband is still so strong, no matter what other people think, he can always do what he wants to do.

"Well, there are quite a lot of strong laborers in the village, how about letting the people in the village contribute?" The old village chief's momentum weakened a little.

Yang Jiu nodded, and said straight: "I found five professional house builders, and another 20 people came from the village. They are required to be diligent and sign paperwork. If they are caught stealing and cheating, they will be fired immediately. Does it make sense?"

The old village head opened and closed his mouth slightly, and said silently: You have arranged everything, so how can I have any meaning?

"Sure, do I want to arrange a leisure yard for the invited workers to live in?" The old village chief lowered his eyebrows and clenched his fists anxiously.

"Well, we still need to hire three women who can cook. They will take care of three meals a day. The wages will be calculated according to the town. The daily expenses need to be kept in accounts. One of them will be able to keep accounts. Make it clear," Yang Jiu asked.

"Hehe, no problem, I will definitely find out, if it doesn't work, then my old man will go up to him, and I can't be wrong," the old village chief unconsciously bent his back towards the mighty Yang Jiu.

Then Yang Jiu made some more requests, and the old village chief agreed to them one by one.

Mrs. Wang waited until He Shanshan and Yang Jiu left before speaking to the old village chief.

"Old man, why are you bowing your head in front of He's son-in-law? No matter how you say it, you are considered an elder, right?" Mrs. Wang disliked it.

"If you're not afraid, why didn't you say anything just now?"

Mrs. Wang stopped talking.

Yang Jiu's aura is too powerful and unrestrained, it's normal for people who rarely see the world to be afraid.

Everyone in the village knew that Duofu Village was going to build a private school, and they were paid for it. Everyone actively went to the old village head's house to sign up.

But within two days, horse-drawn carts dragged stones and timber into the village.

Within three days, five leading workers also arrived.

The old village chief was still recruiting people, so he didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

(End of this chapter)