After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

Xiao Er excitedly greeted him, his originally flattering and smiling face suddenly collapsed when he saw a group of people dressed in rags.

The small eyes looked up and down a few people, and the half-bent waist straightened: "Our cup of tea costs ten cents."

After speaking, he shook the cloth towel around his neck and planned to turn around and leave.

"Please, brother, arrange a table for us."

Qu Zhong nodded and smiled, but said in a gentle tone.

The waiter turned around in surprise, winked and repeated: "A cup of tea costs ten cents, I think you guys should go to the noodle stall on the corner to eat noodles."

"Please lead the way!" Qu Zhong repeated with a smile.

"That's it!" Looking back at the children in dirty clothes, the waiter flicked the towel and walked forward: "You guys come with me."

Although they finally brought Qu Zhong and the others into the lobby, the waiter was a little afraid of disturbing the others, so he led them to the most inconspicuous corner of the lobby.

Just as Qu Zhong put down Liu Song from his arms, the waiter immediately began to urge, "What dishes do you want to order?"

Glancing at the dishes on the table, Qu Zhong estimated the children's appetite and ordered quite a few things.

While the waiter was remembering, he kept humming coldly.

When Qu Zhong finished ordering, he just stood there and didn't leave.

"But what else?"

Going out today, Qu Zhong was only wearing short brown clothes, he looked like a thin peasant man, seeing him from the waiter, he thought he had something on his face.

Rolling his eyes, the waiter sneered: "We have to pay first, and then serve the food."

Just slightly frowned, Qu Zhong took out his purse without saying a word: "Here."

In the purse are some silver beans that he grabbed from space and used to distribute lucky money to the children in the previous worlds.

This silver bean is finely crafted and solid, with some fine patterns carved on it.

The waiter took the silver and looked at it, and his half-closed eyelids immediately became slits, and his attitude was as attentive as he wanted: "Then just wait a moment, the food will be here soon."

"Well, let's have a few cups of tea first."

Waving to the waiter, Qu Zhong has been observing these children from the corner of his eyes.

Except for the gluttonous Liu Zhou and the young Liu Song, he had a full view of the expressions of the other three people.

Seeing the money Qu Zhong took out, Liu Shi just opened his mouth subconsciously, probably to dissuade Qu Zhong.

And Liu Shi quietly watched him talking with the waiter, his big eyes were full of scrutiny.

What surprised Qu Zhong the most was Liu Yong. He was holding on to the hem of his clothes with a wooden face. If it weren't for the coldness in his eyes, he would not be able to see the anger in his heart at all.

At a young age, with a calm mind, he will be a person who can do great things in the future.

Waiting hall grinningly held the silver beans and went to the shopkeeper to ask for credit, while Qu Zhongshi pointed at the table and asked, "Through the matter just now, what do you guys think?"

The five of them were all stunned, completely unaware of what Qu Zhong was asking?

"Just now, did the waiter boy think that we couldn't afford to eat, so he stopped us from coming in?"

Pointing to the people who were already sitting in the lobby, Qu Zhong signaled the children to look at the clothes that other people were wearing.

This is the largest restaurant in Meishui Town, not to mention the private room, even the lobby, and the seats are full of well-to-do people.

Of course, these people dress very differently from them.

"It's because we are dressed in rags, that's why Xiao Er didn't let us in."

Unexpectedly, it was Liu Yong who spoke first. He pointed to the next table and his own clothes, his eyes dimmed.

"That's right, he thinks we can't afford the money." Liu Shi also said in a low voice.

The other children nodded, and timidly closed their skirts.

"Then what do you think the teacher is wearing?" Pointing to himself, Qu Zhong asked again: "Then teacher, do I have money to pay the bill?"

Several people looked at Qu Zhong in bewilderment, shaking their heads and nodding one after another.

"I'm dressed in shabby clothes, but I have money to pay for it." Eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qu Zhong's eyes were raised: "This makes people look bad."

Seeing the suddenly enlightened expressions of the children, Qu Zhong raised his eyelids and said, "The waiter only saw us wearing coarse clothes, but he didn't see himself wearing coarse clothes."

"Judge people by their appearance, Ziyu of Lost, remember this sentence, no matter where you go in the future, don't forget it."

Finally, summing up the first class of the day, Qu Zhong blew on the tea leaves floating in the teacup, and took a sip of the ten-cent cup of tea.

"Teacher, I wrote it down."

Liu Shi's eyes lit up, and he bravely puffed out his small chest. For the first time, he felt a sense of pride in the coarse clothes he was wearing.

But Liu Yong's eyes darkened, and he actually misinterpreted Qu Zhong's words.

From now on, he is determined to be a master, let the teacher wear the best clothes and drink the best tea.

"I am hungry!"

Liu Song, who couldn't understand what Qu Zhong was saying at all, finally couldn't hold back and shook Qu Zhong's arm.

"Greedy boy." Rubbing Liu Song's head, Qu Zhong first picked up the chopsticks: "Eat."

After ordering eight dishes, a table was full, and only one adult with five children ate everything.

Finally, after taking a handful of copper coins found by the shopkeeper, Qu Zhongcai led the children out slowly.

Just now at the table where Qu Zhong and the others ate.

A middle-aged man with a goatee nodded his head to the person next to him and sighed: "There are not many teachers with such morality now."

"Magistrate Xu, what you said is right!" Another older middle-aged man toasted with a glass of wine flatteringly.

"This young man has a future."

Another middle-aged man with a short beard in a silk dress took a sip of his wine and said thoughtfully to County Magistrate Xu.

"Mr. Li, this is..." County magistrate Xu put down his wine glass and looked towards the place where Qu Zhong and his party left.

"This kid has to find a place to go!" The middle-aged man nodded to a young man at the next table as he kept turning the wine glass with his left hand.

"Subordinates obey."

The young man in black got up and nodded towards them, then quickly followed Qu Zhong and his party.

Of course Qu Zhong, who had been getting headaches from the children chattering, didn't know that he was being followed.

At this moment they just came out of the bookstore, everyone was holding paper and pens in their hands, and Qu Zhong was still carrying a large stack of books in his hand.

The shopkeeper's face was stiff with laughter, and he graciously sent several people out of the gate.

Then he turned around and went to the next door to buy a lot of coarse cloth, and the group set off for Huquan Village.

And the man in black who followed Qu Zhong to the entrance of the village was sure they had entered the village, so he quickly turned back on his horse.

"Thank goodness, Master Qu, you are finally back."

As soon as the ox cart arrived at the entrance of the village, Village Chief Liu immediately surrounded him with several tearful old women.

It wasn't until they saw the five children on the bullock cart that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"We thought something happened to you, master."

Village head Liu didn't know how long he had been in the sun, so a lot of sweat was soaked on his forehead, and the spots were clearly visible on his dark cheeks.

Qu Zhong was ashamed, and quickly jumped off the ox cart and cupped his hands at them guiltily: "It's Qu Zhong who didn't think about things."

"We are too nervous about these children. Master, you did nothing wrong." Village head Liu knew where the children had gone when he saw the children's hands full of paper and pens.

Qu Zhong shook his head, led the cow to the school, and said to several people, "I know how important children are to this village."

Village head Liu and the others were silent, with distressed expressions on their faces.

The pain of four years ago did not pass so quickly at all, and now people in the village burn paper to worship almost every month.

The bullock cart slowly walked to the school, and Village Chief Liu hurriedly wanted to remove the threshold and help Qu Zhong drive the bullock cart in.

Holding the wrinkled hand of the village chief, Qu Zhong squatted down and asked with a smile, "Village chief, what do you think of my settlement in our village?"

"What?" Village Chief Liu was startled, his pupils trembled violently a few times, and he asked again in disbelief: "You mean you want to settle in our village?"

When the threshold was removed, Qu Zhong nodded: "I will become the first outsider in Huquan Village."

Village head Liu nodded ecstatically, and didn't even care about the drop of the cigarette pouch stuck in his belt, and just smirked at Qu Zhong.

There are only three adult males in the village, and he is the youngest, who is about to reach the age of knowing his destiny.

Qu Zhong is a young man in his twenties and has a reputation for raising people. Village head Liu feels that he is lucky after burning incense for several lifetimes.

But thinking of Qu Zhong's original home, Village Chief Liu asked with some concern: "What about your village?"

"I'm Qumou, I'm just a widow." Standing up and clapping his hands, Qu Zhong smiled desolately.

The village head was taken aback, apparently he didn't expect Qu Zhong to be an orphan. He came to Huquan Village a year ago in a state of despair, and the village head didn't ask him about his life experience.

Thinking of his decadence a year ago, Village Chief Liu suddenly felt that he knew the reason.

"Okay, I'll go to the town tomorrow to get you settled." Village Chief Liu made a quick decision, as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

Once Qu Zhong settled in their village, he could hand over the children in the village to him with complete confidence.

"I'm going to talk to other people in the village right now."

He slapped his thigh and thought of other things, and Village Chief Liu hurriedly led the old women away.

"Teacher, shall we study this afternoon?"

Having moved the books into the classroom a long time ago, several children ran to the backyard shaking their heads and asked expectantly.

They have never used the new classroom, and now that they have new books and new pens, it is the first time that they are looking forward to reading.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Qu Zhong walked to the ox cart, reached out and picked up a piece of cloth: "We don't go to school in the afternoon, each of us will take a batch of cloth back to make two sets of clothes."

The clothes of the children are all torn and short, they can't be worn anymore, Qu Zhong has long planned to change them.

"Is this for us?" Several children couldn't believe it, and they didn't dare to go forward, they just asked stupidly.

"Come and get it, I have to go to the back mountain to collect herbs in a while."

As soon as he came to this world, Lingmo Dog ran around in the space excitedly, saying that there are good medicinal materials in the mountains.

He planned to take a walk in the mountains in the afternoon while he had time.

Liu Yong came forward to take the cloth first, his face was full of stubbornness: "I will definitely buy better clothes for the teacher in the future."

"Teacher, I want to earn a lot of money to buy clothes for you." Liu Shi immediately followed suit.

Both of them looked serious and determined.

"Okay, then the teacher will wait." Qu Zhong responded with a smile without dampening the enthusiasm of the few people.

Until Liu Zhou also stepped forward, instead of taking the cloth, he asked, "Teacher, are you going up the mountain? I'm going too."

"You go back and memorize sentence No.13 of the "San Zi Jing" first."

Stuffing the cloth into his arms, Qu Zhong pushed his big head away, and continued to turn around to get the cloth.

"Endorsement, I'm finished."

The dark little face let out a wail, and Liu Zhou turned around pitifully with a crying face, not even daring to ask a word.

mock up!Can't cure you yet.