Rebirth of farming for a living

"Will you come to my house tomorrow?" Du Zhaoyang asked Li Qiuyan, "My mother asked you just now."

Li Qiuyan nodded: "I'll go there when I get up early. Tell Madam that I'll leave as soon as I see her, and tell her to stop working."

Previously, Li Qiuyan planned to go to Du Mansion to stay for a day.

But isn’t this just a temporary extra rice dumpling stall?

Tomorrow was the first day of the stall, so she had to keep an eye on it.

It's not just her either.

Du Zhaoyang and Jiang Zhe also have to go and help tomorrow.

"Okay, then the three of us will meet at my house tomorrow."

Du Zhaoyang said without further delay.

Together with Li Qiuyan and Jiang Zhe, they went to get the fabric and left.

People coming out of Du Mansion are making rice dumplings in full swing. They may have to stay up all night today.

Li Qiuyan also had something to do here, so she took some fabrics and took some for herself.

Come and find the embroiderers in your house.

These two people were singled out by Xiang Hui to do needlework, so there is no need to mention their craftsmanship.

Li Qiuyan was gesticulating, and she was very happy when she saw that her ideas were perfectly embroidered: "That's it!"

It's not that the embroiderer's skills are too superb.

In fact, what Li Qiuyan wanted to do was quite simple.

There are only three big characters embroidered on it with thick thread, and a line of small characters in the lower right corner: Produced by Mitian Chacha.

A simple billboard would be fine.

It's easier than embroidering a handkerchief. .

Even though he had seen Li Qiuyan's whimsical ideas many times, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this thing: "It's so suitable to put it on the stall!"

Yes, it's clear at a glance.

Li Qiuyan smiled and told the two embroiderers to just embroider like this.

He didn't let Jiang Zhe go, letting the newly promoted scholar write many words.

The content is, of course, the types and prices of rice dumplings!

Not to mention, Jiang Zhe's calligraphy is really good.

He wrote twenty pieces in a row, but he still had some unfinished ideas: "Are you still writing?"

Still writing.

What time is it!

Li Qiuyan shook his head and said no. He looked at the paper hanging and said hesitantly: "You..."

"Me?" Jiang Zhe put down his pen: "What's wrong?"

"After you take the exam, you don't need to read anymore?" As soon as the words came out, Li Qiuyan found that the rest of the words were much easier: "Aren't you going to take the Juren Examination next year?"

Li Qiuyan was worried that Jiang Zhe was only focusing on business matters and had fallen behind on his homework.

After all, Jiang Zhe has not been seen studying in the past few days.

"I'm a little busy these days, I'll take a look." It was obvious that Jiang Zhe understood Li Qiuyan's worries.

He smiled: "If I don't read, Master can't forgive me, right?"

But having said that, ever since Jiang Zhe took the first place in the exam and became a scholar.

It's true that my heart is not that urgent anymore.

There are many benefits to being admitted as a scholar.

Being able to meet officials without kneeling.

There is also rice to get.

It can be said that Jiang Zhe has already achieved a preliminary social status.

It's still a long time before he takes the exam, and Jiang Zhe doesn't plan to spend all his time studying like before.

There is a test for people to be promoted.

But Jiang Zhe didn't have any intention of becoming an official.

I just want to live a good life while studying.

If you only focus on studying and ignore everything else, then you will lose more than you gain.

Jiang Zhe carried out He Daru, and Li Qiuyan felt relieved.

"Then do you plan to go to a private school?"

No, no, Jiang Zhe shook his head: "Mr. Fu Xue, can you be taught by my master?"

What I didn't say was that when I went to a private school, I didn't have much free time.

That is true.

Even if Li Qiuyan asked, it would be up to Jiang Zhe to make his own plans.

As an adult, you are responsible for your own life.

Li Qiuyan didn't care much about whether Jiang Zhe passed the exam or not.

Yes, it’s just so easy-going.

Who made her fancy Jiang Zhe?

It has nothing to do with anything else.

Her interest is in business,

The matter of taking the scholar examination was originally Jiang Zhe's own decision.

The two looked at each other and smiled, showing an indescribable tacit understanding like an old couple.

The next morning, Li Qiuyan and Jiang Zhe had breakfast and went to Du's house with gifts.

She came too early and Mrs. Du had just finished breakfast.

"How come it's so early today?" Mrs. Du couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's not about selling rice dumplings." Li Qiuyan complained half-seriously: "I had planned to spend the day playing with my wife."

Mrs. Du couldn't help but smile: "I'm not a child."

His words were so glib and he treated himself like a child.

Li Qiuyan chuckled: "Madam, I brought you some local products and some bacon. That's all the bacon, I really can't keep it..."

Li Qiuyan chatted with Mrs. Du for a long time.

It wasn't until Du Zhaoyang came over that she finally got up.

He gave a playful salute to Mrs. Du, who was still listening with interest: "Madam, let's go then!"