Her Promising Business

"Reading is not something that poor people can afford." Uncle Zhou glared at Ji Lianzi angrily!

This little bitch is tearing down the bridge! When the private school is well run, will they be kicked out?

Ji Lianzi was not afraid of uncle's anger, and his smile was cold. He said contemptuously, "uncle, you want to be rich, you want to be crazy! Our family set up this private school just to make jinglang have a living, not to earn money! Jinglang has no fame and reputation. He can only teach his children to read. How can such a private school compare with a scholar's private school? "

Uncle Zhou was about to refute Ji Lianzi, but Ji Lianzi didn't let him in and continued: "you want to talk about Zhang Xiucai, don't you? Zhang Xiucai and Zhou Wang only came to help when they were free. Jinglang was the only real teacher in the private school! Do you want to earn money by Zhang Xiucai's reputation? Are you not afraid of being scolded by others? Even if you are not afraid to ruin your reputation, we are still afraid of jinglang! "

Ji Lianzi's words made the faces of Uncle Zhou's grandparents and grandchildren stagnate.

Yes! They just want to take advantage of Zhang Xiucai's reputation, but Zhang Xiucai doesn't have time to teach the children every day!

After a long time, they found that the teacher was not Zhang Xiucai, so they couldn't make a big deal!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengchun and Zhou Feng's father and son looked at the old man, uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou was also frightened by Ji Lianzi's words. He thought that if he really wanted to run a private school according to his idea, something would happen after a long time.

They have to have this reputation! How else can it be passed down here?

Uncle Zhou was silent. Instead of staring at Ji Lianzi, he lowered his eyes and took a cup of tea.

Ji Lianzi rolled his eyes and said for a long time that he didn't even drink water!

Uncle Zhou thought for a moment, and realized that Ji Lianzi's words were reasonable. His family could not be so deceitful, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he squinted at the six taels of silver on the tea table, put down the tea bowl and said, "well, what you said is reasonable, then do it according to your meaning."

I don't want to make a fortune in private school. I can't lose six liang of silver.

The rent of the old granary was two dollars a month, which was not bad. Although it was a lot less than five kilograms of grain each student added to his family each month, there was no need to be scolded.

Zhou Zhengchun and Zhou Feng are relieved to see that uncle Zhou is convinced by Ji Lianzi.

Ji Lianzi did not say, they did not expect this layer, almost they became sinners!

Private schools don't expect to make a profit, but wine making is the big business.

Thinking of Ji Lianzi's wine making business, Zhou Zhengchun said, "sister and brother, you have to take care of our family."

On hearing Zhou Zhengchun mention this, uncle Zhou and Zhou Feng immediately stare at Ji Lianzi to see what she says.

"Wine business?" Ji Lianzi said with a smile, "cousin, uncle, the liquor making business in my family is full of people who have become shareholders. There are no more people to add in!"

"What?" Uncle Zhou, his grandparents and grandchildren suddenly stood up, their faces filled with surprise and anger.

The private school can let it go, but how can the wine making business not have their share?

This wine making business is the only way to make a fortune!

"Don't worry, uncle. Listen to me." Ji Lianzi said without hesitation, "six members of our family have taken shares in the wine making business, one of which is Chizhou City magistrate Wei. Mr. Wei is very unhappy to learn that so many people have taken shares in our wine making business. He has already killed himself. No more people are allowed to come in our wine making business. "

"What, what?" Uncle Zhou was stunned.

"The magistrate, Lord Wei, has also taken a share?" Zhou Zhengchun stayed.

Zhou Feng sat down in frustration.

What else can their family do if the magistrate Wei of Chizhou City speaks?

Uncle Zhou and Zhou Zhengchun also sat down and lost their mind. Now they can't even hope for the wine making business!

Ji Lianzi triumphs and happily takes her husband, Zhou jinglang, to leave uncle Zhou's home.

As soon as the couple left, uncle Zhou and his grandparents sat in the main room without making any noise.

The private school has no advantage, and the wine making business can't get involved. Both sides are empty. It's a waste of time!

Silent for a long time, uncle Zhou's face was gloomy and terrible. He patted the coffee table and said, "don't let that bitch go on like this!"

Zhou Zhengchun and Zhou Feng were surprised.

"Dad?"

"Grandfather?"

Looking at his son and grandson, uncle Zhou said in a gloomy voice, "Ji Lianzi's recipe for wine making has stolen from our family!"

"Ah?"

After settling down the family of Uncle Zhou, Ji Lianzi and Zhou jinglang went to Uncle Zhou's house to tell him about his private school.

On Wednesday, uncle Zhou was very happy. He laughed and scolded uncle Zhou for being obsessed with money.

However, uncle Zhou still warned Ji Lianzi to be careful that uncle Zhou would jump over the wall and trip her.

Ji Lianzi doesn't like it. She carries the Golden Dragon order given by radish. How can uncle Zhou fight with her?

In the past, the couple discussed the private school with Uncle Zhou.

What Zhou jinglang means is that there should be a bundle of cultivation naturally, but not too much. It is enough for each student to give three jin of grain a month.

He went to see the house of the private school. It was not a small one. It was crowded with more than 30 students.

Zhou jinglang estimated that he would take 35 students, so that each month's study would have a load of grain and more income, enough for their family to chew grain for a month.

With this burden of grain, Zhou jinglang has fulfilled his wish to support his family.

On Wednesday, uncle patted the table happily and said happily that jinglang had learned to put it into practice. He could support his family while studying, and he didn't have to be buried in the fields all day.

As soon as sanbo mentioned the farmland, Ji Lianzi remembered that Zhou Dayong's children had no money to study, so he asked sanbo what he meant.

"What's the difficulty?" chuckled zumabo? Don't you have two acres of land? No, it's three acres now, and there's one acre of semi barren land for growing grapes. Let Xiaoyong's daughter-in-law cultivate land for your family, and it's better to cultivate? Three acres of land is enough for one person to be busy! "

"Ah! Why didn't I think of that? " Ji Lianzi said in surprise.

"Yes! That's a good way Zhou jinglang nodded.

I'm very relieved to see the couple's reaction on Wednesday. They are both kind-hearted people! I know how to help poor neighbors.

After solving the problem of Zhou Dayong's children's reading, Ji Lianzi put down one of her worries. She turned her eyes and had another idea.

"Jinglang, third uncle, I think our private school can do something more!" Ji Lianzi said with a smile.

"Oh? Tell me about it? " He said with a smile.

Ji Lianzi got close to his head and whispered with them.

In fact, this idea is also Ji Lianzi's selfishness. She thinks that the private school will accept more than 30 students, and there must be some talented and good students in it. It's a pity that they are buried in the village like this.