Leng Yingchun's teaching Zhu Qingqing to study at home was suddenly passed on to the entire Lishuping by Qin Xiaoxiao.

Under Aunt Su's dissemination, everyone in the surrounding villages knew that Leng Yingchun would teach people by learning literacy.

Many people realize the importance of the imperial examination. Many people take their sons and carry local specialties, and make an appointment, and usually block the doorstep of Leng Yingchun's house.

If Leng Yingchun hadn't seen the crowd pushing outside on the second floor, he wouldn't have known how popular he was.

She opened the door and the people rushed over.

"Our home eggs are laid by old hens stocked on the mountain. They have a great taste and are a good ingredient for your aunt to nourish your body."

"What's the use of eggs? Look at these three layers of meat, it's so refreshing to cook bamboo shoots."

"Everyone go away, I caught a mountain deer and gave you half..."

They kept pushing things in, Leng Yingchun was so angry that he opened his hands to signal them not to be excited.

"I have the stuff, you can take it back, don't squeeze it, stop first, what's the matter with you? Tell me slowly!"

They discussed it before sending an aunt to explain the reason.

"If you want to take the imperial examination, then go to Luchengmen to study. There are many professional teachers there, and they teach very well. "Leng Yingchun didn't dare to go on, "My level is limited and I can't teach your children to succeed."

"Luchengmen is too expensive, we can't afford to go to school. You can do it, just let the children learn from you, even if they can't pass the imperial examination, they can get a few words to know, and we will be grateful."

"You can consider recognizing words!" Leng Yingchun accepted this matter mercifully.

Therefore, the second floor became a temporary classroom set up by Leng Yingchun, which accommodated children from all over the country.

For a moment, under the drizzle and breeze, Lishuping penetrates the sound of reading aloud. Those who pass by will show their joyful eyes and always feel that there is hope for the future.

Leng Yingchun taught the children carefully and meticulously and told them interesting stories. They listened very proudly and came every day.

There were children playing and laughing next to him, and Zhu Qingqing felt very relieved and her mood gradually improved.

A month later, the children basically got to know the word Leng Yingchun taught.

It was also possible to read it out by giving it to them, which surprised Leng Yingchun. She didn't expect that the memory of ancient children was so good.

In order to facilitate their future careers in the business field, Leng Yingchun also taught them to understand simplified Chinese characters and numbers.

"Sister Yingchun, when my father took me to the city, he never saw these numbers and words. Is it really useful to learn it?"

Some children are very smart, but they think Leng Yingchun’s teaching is too special and may not be of much use.

"It's okay to learn more knowledge!" Leng Yingchun encouraged the children to learn more. "Save it after learning it well, and wait until it can be used after a while before you can take it out. If you think it's useless, don't learn it. If it happens to be an opportunity, you will miss it."

The children seemed to understand, but Leng Yingchun listened to everything he taught.

Now it's time to prepare for early rice again, Leng Yingchun can't teach her children at the same time.

Let the children go home first and wait for a while before they are free. If they need it, they can go to Luchengmen to study and further their studies.

If you don’t have any help, go to the small book stall to find some books.

She was also worried that the books she took out from the small book stall were not formal, so she asked the children to give them to her for a favor as long as they had books. If they were studying well, they could read them.

The children left Leng Yingchun's home reluctantly. They knew that it might take a long time to go to school again, and they also needed help after the farm work at home was opened and they had no time to study.

After Leng Yingchun put down the rice and soaked it, she hoped that Leng Yinghuan would come back as scheduled every day.

But when the early rice was planted, Leng Yinghuan still did not come back.

"Huanhuan won't come back!" Qin Xiaoxiao cried, "He must have encountered something unexpected on the road and didn't have time to dodge, so he didn't come back on time!"

Leng Yingchun looked ahead in dismay and comforted herself, "No, he said he would come back if he would come back. Let's wait patiently."

More than ten days have passed, and Yan Zipiao and Feng Beier have returned from traveling, but Leng Yinghuan still has no sign.

trace.

Everyone agreed that Leng Yinghuan was looking for a new future for him, so they no longer focused on him and started the business of Yuelailou.

He Yang and the guys were very happy to see Leng Yingchun, which meant that they didn’t have to take money and stop doing things.

Leng Yingchun weighed the pros and cons again and again, teaching He Yang and the others to make pasta, fried snacks, and various drinks.

In order to let everyone know that Yuelailou will continue to work, Leng Yingchun specially found a troupe and performed acrobatics and lion dances at the door, attracting many people to watch.

The master sent a merchant tax preferential seal printed by the government. The tax revenue was reduced by half compared to before, and the merchant's profits would be greatly increased.

After Yuelailou was steadily produced, Leng Yingchun discovered that many new merchants were coming to Lucheng.

As long as you walk on the streets, all kinds of goods emerge one after another, promoting the development of hired workers. People no longer worry about making money and eating, so they will naturally be willing to consume.

The master stayed for a while and left, and even sent a letter to Leng Yingchun. She hid and went out to walk after reading it.

The streets were lively, but Leng Yingchun was in a low mood.

The letter was sent by Su Jingxian, which said that he had chosen a fiancée with a very high status.

Isn't it "don't worry, don't worry, and feel at ease"?

What's wrong with writing letters to stimulate yourself.

Leng Yingchun kicked Xiao Shitou, and Xiao Shitou stopped in front. She looked up and saw Zheng Guangyang, and she was not in the mood to talk to him, so she walked back.

"Little sister!" Zheng Guangyang took a brisk step to Leng Yingchun, "I feel much smoother after drinking the medicines purchased by Dr. Lin. The matchmaker found me a small family's daughter. I think it is quite suitable for me. The wedding date has been set, and it is next month, the sixth day of the March, and this is an invitation."

"You finally got to know each other!" Leng Yingchun pulled the corner of her mouth, took the wedding invitation, and asked casually, "Are there many people coming to your wedding that day?"

"Of course!" Zheng Guangyang smiled, "I have asked my parents to write a letter to the capital. Maybe my aunt, uncle, and Jingxian will come."

"Your cousin is coming too?" Leng Yingchun was startled and quickly stuffed the invitation back into Zheng Guangyang's hand. "Your relatives are all rich people. I, an ordinary little peasant girl, can't afford a big gift or lose anyone, so I won't go!"

"Come back!" Zheng Guangyang grabbed Leng Yingchun's braid and pulled it back, putting the wedding invitation in her hands. "Lucheng grain owner, how much did I give the grain I bought from you? There are also gifts from the government, and the imperial court has also distributed a lot of rewards. Will you have no money? How can I not spit out a little?"

"Let's do this. I will send the corresponding gifts to your house on your wedding day, but I may not necessarily show up because I am too busy!"

Leng Yingchun just didn't want to see Su Jingxian. She was most afraid that she would feel ashamed of herself with a fiancée.

"Are you busy?" Zheng Guangyang stopped her, "The Yuelailou has been left to He Yang to lead the farmland. There is nothing wrong with the farmland, what else do you have?"

"I want to continue to explore new business opportunities!" Leng Yingchun said loudly, "I also need to practice martial arts, learn medical skills, and start a private rural school..."

Zheng Guangyang hugged his arms and listened to her after finishing his speech, staring at her with dissatisfaction.

"Our friendship is pretty good. If you dare to escape at the last minute, even if you hide in the ground, I will dig you out even in my new outfit."

"Young Master Zheng, then you are busy toasting with the guests, so how can you care about me!" Leng Yingchun curled his lips, it seemed that he could not escape.

Fortunately, she can put on makeup and try to avoid Su Jingxian. Maybe it will be much better.

"Of course I can take care of you!" Zheng Guangyang patted his shoulder to guarantee the bill and came to her, "I will definitely introduce Jingxian to you at that time. He will definitely pay special attention to you for my sake. You two have a good chat, and maybe sparks will be created, and then..."

Leng Yingchun covered Zheng Guangyang's mouth with his hand and swallowed what he wanted to say, "The little marquis has a fiancée. Don't harm me, I don't want to do the third place."

"What the hell?" Zheng Guangyang didn't quite understand the meaning of "three" in Leng Yingchun's speech, but through the reply letter given by the Hou Mansion, he asked curiously, "Where did you know that Jingxian has a fiancée? Why am I?

have no idea?"

"Didn't I tell you a while ago that he wanted to choose a wife?" Leng Yingchun saw Zheng Guangyang's meaningful gaze and quickly explained, "Didn't you say I wanted to report an official position and secretly operate the civilian forces? That's what they told me!"

"Little sister, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Zheng Guangyang suddenly understood, "Tell me quickly, do you know Jingxian? Or have you ever had any vows with him?"

"You, what are you talking nonsense? How could I know the little marquis? I, I am..."

"Don't stutter, quibbling is quibbling, it can never be a fact!" Zheng Guangyang raised his eyebrows, "I said why did you mention Jingxian? You are so nervous. It turns out that you have a connection with him."

"I'm too lazy to tell you!" Leng Yingchun was angry that he showed his strength, and avoiding was the bottom line.

Zheng Guangyang stopped her again and said solemnly, "Jingxian has absolutely no fiancée, and the letter you received is definitely fake!"

"Is it fake? But the handwriting..." Leng Yingchun calmed down, and the handwriting could be copied.

She decided to compare the other letters Su Jingxian gave her to see what went wrong.

"Well, you understand!" Zheng Guangyang's face darkened, "Some people don't want you to be together."

Who will it be?

Fang Yang's appearance flashed in Leng Yingchun's mind, as if he understood.

She decided to investigate the truth and patted Zheng Guangyang on the arm, "Young Master Zheng, thank you for waking me up."

"Can you not always call me Mr. Zheng? It seems so unfamiliar. You can call me brother, brother, and brother Yang."

"What do I want so many brothers to do? Brothers and sisters are not kissing each other. What should I do if someone misunderstood? I'm afraid that your wife is a jealous bun and she will make things difficult for me. Wouldn't that be very unfair?"
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