"Mom, you are so kind." After Zhao Ruxi finished speaking, he added, "Dad is also very kind."

This was exactly what she was going to tell Mrs. Zhu, wanting her to find a good school for Xu Chongwen.

The biggest hope of Xu Yongyi and Mr. Xie is that their children will be successful and live a good life. Xu Xue entered a women's school, learned to write storybooks, and relied on her own skills to support herself, so she didn't have to worry. But Xu Chongwen still

Stay in that private school and study hard.

As a top student, Zhao Ruxi was very curious about the teaching methods of private schools run by ancient students and scholars, so she specifically asked Xu Chongwen about it after traveling through time.

Then she discovered that Xu Chongwen's teaching process was as follows: teacher reading - students reading - students reading - students reciting - students copying - students dictating. The cycle repeats.

Interpretation? It doesn’t exist. If you ask, the teacher will tell you: read it a hundred times, and the meaning will appear by itself. Read it honestly, don’t mess around, otherwise you will stretch out your palm and serve with a ruler.

Zhao Ruxi deeply suspected that these people themselves did not understand the meaning of the book, so they did not explain it to the students and only asked them to recite it.

Compared with such private school teachers, the teacher she had in the women's school was of high grade, good knowledge, and very particular about teaching methods. They were simply far behind.

But if you think about it, you should think about it. The masters in their academy are all great people. They easily passed the Jinshi and were among the top. However, the masters in Xu Chongwen's private school are all failed scholars or children. IQ, knowledge, and knowledge

It's all a matter of cloud and mud.

So everyone wants to go to a prestigious school.

Therefore, Zhao Ruxi wanted to repay the Xu family. She felt that just giving her a cold dish recipe was not enough. She needed to find a good private school for Xu Chongwen. Only then could she repay the Xu family for their heartfelt devotion to her.

Unexpectedly, Zhu's idea coincided with hers, and she even helped choose a private school.

With such a mother and father, she would be willing to do more for this family.

"Then I will tell them about this tomorrow?" she asked.

"Okay, tell me, your father has already gone to the private school today to say hello. They said there is no problem." Zhu said.

Zhao Ruxi nodded: "Mom, please ask my dad to ask which family in our clan has a house for rent. Brother Chongwen can live in the rented house when he comes to go to school; my uncle also has a place to stay when he is doing business in the capital."

"Business?" Zhu asked, "What business?"

"This is what I want to tell you." Zhao Ruxi smiled.

"Some time ago, I came up with a food recipe for my uncle and asked him to do a salad business. Now his business is doing pretty well and he can earn dozens of taels of silver a day. This business is a partnership between me and them.

Fang Zi pays the cost and gets 40%; they put in the hard work and work hard and get 60%. Originally, I didn’t want the money, but my uncle and aunt are all responsible people and would rather not do this business than take advantage of me. So.

I can only give up. That’s why I want to try my best to help them.”

Mrs. Zhu nodded: "That's right." She touched her daughter's cheek again and said, "My daughter is a grateful person. Your father and I are very pleased, and we are even more grateful to the Xu family. They taught you really well."

Zhao Ruxi accepted this praise on behalf of the Xu family. Although she was not taught by the Xu family, the Xu family is indeed good.

She said: "They want to bring their business to the capital. But if you are not familiar with the place, problems can easily arise. So it would be great if they could rent a house from our clan. This would save a lot of trouble and prevent people from bullying them."

. Even if someone is looking for trouble, we live close by and can help them."

The latter one is the key point.

The capital is full of nobles, high-ranking officials, and countless petty officials. It’s okay if Xu Yongyi’s business is not prosperous. Once it is prosperous, there will definitely be jealous people looking for trouble. Not only local ruffians, but also some officials will be jealous, thinking

They will not rob openly, but they will inevitably use underhanded tactics.

Although the Suiping Marquis Mansion has fallen, its foundation is still there, and at least the censors in the court can know a few of them. These noble families or officials dare not touch the business of the Suiping Marquis Mansion without being impeached.

"Okay, no problem. I will definitely treat this matter as our own business," Zhu said.

"I can tell you directly about the house you mentioned now. It's totally fine."

She pointed to the direction where the clan members lived: "There is a house over there that belongs to a distant relative in the clan. His family had many houses and was short of money, so he rented out the house. But here we all live together as a clan, so we don't

It's easy to rent it to people who don't know the details, so I haven't rented it out. If your uncle and the others come, they can move in directly. The rent is not expensive, only one tael of silver a month, a courtyard with 2 square meters, and more than a dozen houses. And

It’s not far from our place and only takes a cup of tea to walk.”

"That's great." Zhao Ruxi happily hugged Mrs. Zhu, "Thank you, mother."

Mrs. Zhu hugged her daughter back for a while, and then checked that it was indeed too late. Then she reluctantly stood up and asked with a smile: "Is everything okay this time? I'll go back if everything is okay. You should rest early."

"Well, it's okay. Mom, please rest early." Zhao Ruxi sent Zhu to the gate of the hospital before returning.

The next day Zhao Ruxi still got up early and went out to school.

Today is the promotion exam for the North Campus, and she is still looking forward to it.

Zhao Ruxi entered the academy and went straight to Class D, where she saw Xu Xue practicing calligraphy alone.

"Xiaoxue." She called softly.

"Sister." Xu Xue shouted happily, put down her pen and looked at her expectantly.

Zhao Ruxi knew what she was waiting for, so she took out the storybook she had written from her bag and praised: "Your storybook is really good."

After Zhao Ruyu left last night, she argued with the system for a while, and then carefully read the script Xu Xue gave her.

After reading it, Zhao Ruxi couldn't help but sigh: Writing is really about talent.

Xu Xue has poor foundation, has read few books, and has no writing experience at all. She relies on her experience of writing 800-word essays and papers in her previous life as a layman and being a bookworm for more than ten years to guide her.

Xue seems to have written a novel of almost 20,000 words in a decent manner.

Except that the writing style is a bit raw and immature, and the character portrayal of a certain supporting character is a bit unclear, the novel is quite good in terms of pace, protagonist characterization, sense of immersion, and enjoyment.

Zhao Ruxi, an old bookworm, read this novel last night and couldn't stop reading it.

She told Xu Xue one by one about her experience of reading the article, and Xu Xue said excitedly: "Really? Do you really feel good about it?"

"It's really good." Zhao Ruxi said, "Didn't you show it to your brother after you finished writing it?"
Chapter completed!