Fast travel counterattack: black-bellied boss, please guide

Chapter 172 You Carry Water to Water Your Garden (36)

No sleep for one night.

At some point, Ye Xi fell asleep, and when he woke up, there was nothing beside him, and Yin Zhengdao had already woken up.

The morning air was refreshing, but she was not in the mood to savor this comfort carefully.

Ever since she was smashed by Yin Zhengdao last night, her heart has been in a panic, and that kind of very complicated feeling is indescribable.

She planned to explain to him today. Since she is not here, she will wait for him to come back, and then tell the whole story.

……

Xiaoxiao squatted in the yard and drew circles. Yexi chose a sunny place, brought the salt jar over, and gradually ground the coarse salt into fine powder.

Then clean up the remaining half of the intestines, wash them with water several times, apply salt evenly, and hang them on the eaves to control the moisture.

I was busy working inside and out again, until tiny beads of sweat oozed from my back.

……

Yin Zhengdao came back near noon.

Ye Xi wanted to explain to him, but looking at his calm expression, it was as if nothing happened last night.

And whenever she finds a chance to speak, he will always easily divert the topic, and the purpose of avoiding it should not be too obvious.

Yexi frowned, not knowing what to do for a while, she wanted to explain, but he didn't want to hear it, so he could only maintain the status quo.

In this way, several days passed without you mentioning or asking, and with the strong support of the village head, the small private school jointly opened by Yinzhengdao and Song Jiangming also opened smoothly.

To Ye Xi's surprise, the village chief took the initiative to give up the empty factory at the west end of the village as a private school location.

The empty factory is actually a small abandoned workshop, which is temporarily owned by the village, and they are only allowed to use it temporarily.

With a serious private school, the villagers of Huaxi Village can bring their children to sign up, but the registration fee baffles them again.

That afternoon, Yin Zhengdao was still writing, and Ye Xi was busy cleaning up as usual.

The atmosphere was still awkward, but much better than before.

"Do you think it's necessary to go to the town again?" Yexi squatted by the well, washing the pigskin.

"No need." Yin Zhengdao held the brush and said without raising his head, "Just ask for the book back."

Ye Xi said: "I think the same as you, but after all, there is Mr. Song."

If this private school was opened by themselves, it would be fine to just return the book, but there is also a partner, Song Jiangming.

After all, he is not helping out for free, so he must be consulted about the tuition fee.

Yinzhengdao put down the brush, scanned the words on the rice paper, and said, "Mr. Song thinks the same as us."

Say Cao Cao, and Mr. Song will arrive.

"Brother Mo!" He held a piece of paper and came to the stone table, and asked Yin Zhengdao to look at the things on it, "What do you think of writing like this?"

Before Yinzhengdao could comment, he caught sight of Yinzhengdao's writing.

Looking at his, and then looking at his own, Song Jiangming smiled awkwardly, then grabbed the piece of paper he wrote, rolled it up, and threw it away.

"With Brother Mo's handwriting, my handwriting will no longer stand out." Song Jiangming praised.

Yinzhengdao smiled lightly, "Brother Song won the prize, and I can't write the beauty in Brother Song's characters."

Song Jiang cupped his hands, "No, no, Brother Mo's words are serious, even if I practice for another ten years, I won't be half as good as Brother Mo!"

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

Facing the setting sun, Ye Xi carefully tugged at the pig's hair, and listened even more carefully to the officials over there hugging each other, smiling from ear to ear.

(End of this chapter)