Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

When Yang Tian heard this, his face turned red. He was not shy but excited. He thought about his handwriting that was on thousands of books, including enlightenment books. He really made himself famous. In the future, no matter whose handwriting was written, they could all say it was his handwriting.

He has made great progress. You should know that the Printing Bureau in the capital chose his father's calligraphy, which was the result of countless competitions.

Who wouldn’t be excited to be chosen by Madam Zhou?

Yang Tianyi grabbed Li Zhenglin's hand, shaking him, and said very embarrassedly: "Then, can you add my name when you print it?"

Li Zhenglin slapped his hand away and said disgustedly: "I have never seen that bearded man act like a spoiled child. If you want to add it, then add it. Can you please speak properly? Why are you shaking my hand? Do you think you are Sibao shaking my hand and begging me to be a pony for you?"

Seeing that Li Zhenglin agreed, he wanted to slap him on the face twice. What did he, a carpenter, know?

The highest honor for a writer is to leave behind his own calligraphy for future generations to read.

In the next few days, Li Zhenglin asked everyone in the yamen who could read to print like crazy. In five days, all the books were printed in five copies. He took three copies back and agreed to keep the remaining two copies for them.

There are even more enlightenment books. In such a small room, so many books require a lot of paper. Fortunately, the river is clear now, so it only takes half a day to travel by water.

After they loaded the books and hired a boat to go back, as soon as they arrived at Dashan Village, Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Li received the message from Zhou Rongrong and came with their people.

Box after box was moved into the academy. The bright and spacious classrooms and the large library made the teachers and students drool with envy.

Mr. Li thought that he would teach here in the future, so he showed his awareness as a host and started visiting books with people.

Scholars love books the most. Mr. Zhuang enviously said, "It would be great if I could teach here."

Qingfeng Academy is not bad, but its collection of books is far inferior to that here. Moreover, those who study technical skills and those who study are separated by a wall so they do not disturb each other. The scenery in the academy is even more special.

Mr. Li asked, "Then you move in?"

Mr. Zhuang said, "That being said, it's still not possible to move in. Forget it, just be envious. Didn't Madam Zhou say that anyone can come and borrow books? Just walk a few more steps to pick it up."

After a day's work, the second floor was finally put up. Li Zhenglin took the children from Zhou's house and started printing the books for the first floor from the study. Zhou Rongrong put away those books that could not be shown to others and added many children's books, so that the first floor was full.

As soon as we entered the library, we saw the huge bookshelves filled with all kinds of books, many of which Mr. Shuzhuang and Mr. Li had never read. After a busy day, they finally put them in order.

The academy has been built, and now the only thing left is to find teachers. Zhou Rongrong and Li Zhenglin are considering the available candidates.

Mr. Li is there to teach, but it is far from enough. He is thinking of opening more classes. There are more and more people studying now, and Mr. Li is really too busy to handle it all by himself.

Zhou Rongrong visited several teachers and selected three of them, so that the students could be divided into three classes for teaching.

After the teacher was decided, the next one was the teacher who taught technical skills. Master Sun and Master Sun were naturally among them. Zhou Rongrong talked to them.

Master Sun waved his hands and said, "No, no, I am just a rough man. How can I be a teacher? I can't even read a few words. It's really not possible."

Zhou Rongrong shook her head and said, "Master Sun, you are underestimating yourself. Look, it was you who built the house of the wealthy family in Zhao County. With your skills, people are lining up to learn from you. You are here to teach your skills. Don't worry, there will be no such thing as teaching your apprentices to starve to death. Our academy will provide tuition fees."

Master Dasun was still nervous. If you count three generations back in his family, there wasn't even a teacher, let alone a scholar. And now he wants to be a teacher?

Or teaching people to build houses, what do you think about this? That's hard work, moving things up and down, how can you teach in such a good academy?

He knew how well this academy was built and how much money was spent. How could he deserve such a good academy?

But Master Younger Sun didn't think as much as Master Older Sun. Madam Zhou is a very capable person. Do you think anyone who works with her is being treated badly?

He said excitedly: "Madam Zhou, I am willing. As long as I have time, I can come and teach you, hehe."

Master Sun saw his nephew like this, what else could he say? He interrupted and said, "You are willing to do it, I taught you the craft, I will do it, I will do it."

Zhou Rongrong laughed and said, "Okay, it's settled then."

This way we have dealt with both teachers.

Next, Zhou Rongrong wondered if girls could also learn a skill?

But there is really no one in my family who can teach the girl skills.

Sighing, he waited for Fu Qing to come.

She knew everything about Fu Qing and the Lu family from Fu Qing's letter.

Mr. Fu brought Fu Qing all the way to the capital, and first went to the Lu family to cancel the engagement, but the Lu family was not willing to do so. They were just waiting for this daughter-in-law to come in and bring them a huge amount of wealth to fill the vacancies in their own mansion.

After several days of negotiations, the Lu family refused to cancel the engagement. In a rage, Mr. Fu reported the Lu family to the Jingzhao Yin. Was there any evidence against Xie Wuyou? The Lu family was completely defeated.

This matter is now widely spread in the capital. Everyone knows that the Lu family, which has a minor official, is deceiving a girl from another place to marry.

His family is in a mess, but instead of explaining things clearly to others, he is still planning on the woman's dowry. He is simply shameless.

When the news spread, the Lu family couldn't even hold their anger anymore, not to mention that there was also the Imperial Censor who reported the incident. The Lu family was singled out by His Majesty, who said that the Lu family had a bad family tradition and was unable to handle important tasks.

Now this is what will happen to Luming in the future. The way up is basically blocked, so don’t even think about it.

Then Master Fu began to suppress the few industries of the Lu family. Anyway, the Fu family is rich. If you sell something for ten cents, I will open a store next to yours and sell it for eight cents. I will take away all your supply.

Isn't there a gambler in your family? I'll set you up and make you owe tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Your family was forced to buy land and properties, and Mr. Fu bought them at low prices. Now the Lu family is really poor, and the Lu family can't do anything if something happens to the Fu family.

If it wasn't your Lu family who did it, then who did it? Master Fu was resolute and decisive in his actions. Your Lu family must have more than just businesses in Beijing, right?

There are the same ones in your hometown. What a coincidence, your hometown, Jiang County, is my elder brother’s territory. How difficult is it to suppress a family that is about to go down in history?

This was a really great job. Within half a month, the few industries of the Lu family were completely ruined.

Fu Qing was extremely happy. She was also responsible for this. Now that she was in good health, she had the strength to do anything. It was easy for her to suppress the Lu family.

Now the first thing Fu Qing did after returning was to find Zhou Rongrong to share something with her.