"Yuanzi, Yuanzi, why is your haystack going to be water?" The farmer was Zhang Guicai, the youngest son of Mrs. Zhang.

He trotted over and wanted to help put out the fire, but found that the fire had been put out by Linyuan.

The fire was not big, and the haystack only burned the area the size of a table.

"I'm also puzzled. The Dong family's Dalang came to my house just now and I drove him away. If he didn't leave, the haystack suddenly caught fire. Fortunately, the fire was not big, and I've already put out."

"Hey, it's probably his fault."

"Forget it, he has already lost money." Old Lin Yuan said in a good manner.

"Yuanzi, you are kind-hearted. If he dares to burn my haystack, I, Zhang Guicai, will break his legs."

Dong Chengwen, who had not walked very far, was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard the conversation between the two.

Lin Yuan must have burned his own haystack and then relied on him.

Humph, damn girl, let’s take a look!

"Oh, it's better to resolve enemies than to get them." Lin Yuan glanced at Dong Chengwen who had already walked away and said generously.

"Oh, by the way, Yuanzi, after your father comes back, ask your father, is your Zhier going to go to school? The top scholar in Xinzhong, Tong Jiadalang, plans to start teaching at the 28th of this month, and specializes in teaching boys' courses. I have signed up for my Huzi. Tong Xiucai's father and I have worked in the city together for a short-term worker, and we have a good relationship. My Huzi only paid half of the tuition for others. If your Zhier wants to go, I will tell Tong Xiucai's father that you will also have a half price for your Zhier."

Lin Yuan was overjoyed, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang San for telling me, how much does it cost?"

"Not too much, one piece of silk, ten kilograms of meat, and four pots of wine."

The smile on Lin Yuan's face gradually froze.

Not that much?

Then what's more, dear!

In my memory, the price of this era is a piece of silk: one thousand five hundred ci.

Ten kilograms of meat: one hundred and eighty folks

Four pots of wine: eighty-month.

In other words, the tuition fee must be paid 1,760 cents?

Five days ago, the 100 cents of money Lin had paid for the medicine, but Lin Dazhu borrowed it from someone.

Although Zhang Guicai's family was not rich, he had many brothers, so each family borrowed some and the money came.

But Lin Dazhu can't compare.

He had already borrowed all of them for the sake of Madam Lin's illness, so where could he borrow money?

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't say anything, Zhang Guicai hurriedly said, "The garden is half price, just pay half. This is the first time Tong Xiucai has taken students to collect, so the price is small, and the tuition fees for others are much higher than that, and he needs two pieces of silk."

Half is more than half, and it costs nearly a thousand cents!

Lin Yuan felt sad in his heart.

But I still thank my neighbor for the help and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell my dad."

"No thanks, no thanks, they are all neighbors."

After Zhang Guicai left, Lin Yuan hurriedly processed the burning of a little straw stack, walked into the house to count the money Dong Chengwen paid for her.

After counting it three times, Dong Xiaocaizhu only had 412 pennies of money.

It is still 468 essays away from preferential tuition fees.

Where can I go to make money?

Lin Yuan was worried.

Lin Zhi is already ten years old and has to go to school.

Even if you sell the money, you have to go to school!

Only those who read a lot of books will have a broader way to make money.

...

Not long after, Lin Dazhu came back with his youngest son Lin Zhi.

Lin Yuan cleaned up the haystacks very clean, and Lin Dazhu found nothing unusual.

Lin Zhihuan jumped and went to the backyard to find food.

Lin Yuan took the shovel from Lin Dazhu's hand and put it in place, and then said that he would give the Lu family a thank-you gift, and said that Zhang Guicai recommended Lin Zhi to go to school.

Speaking of the previous thing, Lin Dazhu praised Lin Yuan for doing well. When he heard the next thing, Lin Dazhu did not have too many happy expressions on his face. He just asked casually, "How much money do you want to pay the sir?"

"Uncle Zhang San said he would ask Zhi'er for half price, less than nine hundred cents."

Lin Dazhu frowned slightly, "I understand, I'll discuss it with your mother later."

Lin Yuan said at this time, "Dad, don't worry, as long as you agree to go to school, your daughter will find a way to pay for the tuition."

Lin Dazhu patted his daughter on the shoulder, smiled and said nothing, and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard with his hands behind his back.

Lin Yuan pursed her lower lips. Lin Dazhu didn’t believe her abilities?

She caught up with Lin Dazhu and said that Dong Chengwen had paid the straw money, "It's only five hundred people away, dad."

Lin Dazhu thought for a while, "Save the money to your mother and save it, and let's talk about the tuition...." Then he walked away.

I can’t even get a hundred stakes at home. How easy is it to have five hundred stakes?

Mrs. Lin, who had been busy making wild vegetable pancakes in the backyard, was blinded by the sound of boiling water in the pot, and did not notice any trouble in the front yard.

When she saw the father and son coming, she hurriedly asked everyone to wash their hands and eat, and said, "Hey, where is Cui'er? Why haven't you come back yet? Yuanzi, look for your sister."

They were so happy that they wanted her to come home for dinner?

Lin Yuan was very dissatisfied with Lin Cui's behavior, but he still responded with "Yes".

As soon as he turned around, Lin Yuan saw Lin Cui running.

"I'm back, what are you eating today?"

"I just know how to eat, but I don't help at all!" Lin Yuan glanced at Lin Cui very unfriendly.

"Why don't I help? I'm thinking about what to do? Do you have to rely on farming to make money? Other methods are fine." Lin Cui hummed, turned her body sideways, and ran toward Madam Lin.

But at this moment, something hidden in her sleeve was thrown out.

Lin Cui quickly went to pick it up, but was picked up by Lin Yuan, who was quick to get it.

"What is this?" Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, looking at the gadget in his hand, and some small animals weaving bamboo leaves.

Unfortunately, the skills are not good, so the craftsmanship is different.

A cow is not a cow, and a horse is not a horse.

It's so ugly.

"Give it back to me." Lin Cui went to take it away.

Lin Yuan threw the gadget back to Lin Cui and snorted coldly, "Okay, you girl, have you gone to work and make money? This is what you do? Let's play with the gadget?"

Lin Cui: “…”

"Yuanzi, OK, Cui'er is still young, you're worried about making something to play with? The duck soup will be cold when you eat." Madam Lin was afraid that Lin Yuan would scold the two young ones.

Pushing one with the left hand and one with the right hand, separating the two daughters.

With the protection of Madam Lin, Lin Cui stuck out her tongue at Lin Yuan and walked into the kitchen to find food.

"Wow, I'm eating duck today! Is it the New Year in advance?" Lin Cui cheered happily.

"It was my elder sister who shot with a slingshot. I picked it up in the reeds. Well, I also picked up a lot of wild duck eggs." Lin Zhi also walked in, raising his head proudly.

"Is that true?" Lin Cui smiled embarrassedly.

Lin Yuan pulled Lin Cui out of the kitchen, "Slowly, don't talk about the origin of the thing you made up, you won't be allowed to eat it! I ejaculated the wild duck, and I have the right to decide who eats it and who will not eat it!"

The sixth sense told her that the bamboo leaf toys woven by Lin Cui are very well-known.

"I said, do you let me eat?"

"certainly."
Chapter completed!