The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

After dinner, Jiang Ziyan went to see Lin Xing. He and Lin Zhao were not at home these days, and he was afraid that he would be alone.Fortunately, Chang Hua is about the same age as him, and the situation is much better than before.

The next morning, Jiang Ziyan went to Zhang Laosan's craftsman's shop, and he personally went to inspect and accept the first batch of flails.Zhang Laosan is a kind man, he never cut corners, and every one he makes is solid.

Jiang Ziyan picked out a few and tried them out, and found them to be pretty good. He said, "Very good. I've worked hard these days. This is the final payment. I'll make it up for you today. I'll trouble you to send these flails to Jingdong Supermarket. .”

Zhang Laosan saw that the other party was very straightforward, and responded cheerfully: "No problem, I will send someone to send it to you."

Although the weather cleared up, the road leading to the farm was still potholed and muddy. Liu Futian originally agreed with Jiang Ziyan to buy flails in the supermarket half a month later, but it was delayed due to rain.up

On that day, he went back and told everyone on Zhuangzi about the price of the flail and the purchase situation. Some people were willing to buy it, and some people were not willing to buy it.After all, it costs tens of pennies to buy one, and some families would rather work harder than spend a little more money.

Liu Futian asked those who were willing to buy flails to sign up with him. He was going to count the number of people and rent a mule cart to the town to buy them back.

Unexpectedly, it rained for half a month, and it finally cleared up for two days, but the land hadn't dried out, and the road was muddy, so I didn't go out.

Every household has undried wheat. At this time, although the weather is fine, it has only been two days. The water has just gone down, and the inside is still damp, so it cannot be used for drying grain.Not to mention that some families still have some wheat that has not been hulled, so it has to be crushed with a stone.The wet ground can't even dry out wheat, let alone heavy stones.

Jiang Ziyan was not worried that the flail would not be sold. Since he had agreed with Liu Futian in advance, the things would be put in the supermarket first, and he could buy them anytime.Since this thing is easy to use, it must not worry about selling it.

It has been raining for half a month, and now the scorching sun is in the sky, steaming the water vapor on the ground, and there is a heat wave in the air.The noisy cicadas kept chirping non-stop, as if to remind people that July is about to enter.

Jiang Ziyan thought about finding a day to move directly to Fucheng, and the road to Fucheng is far away. He didn't plan to make a second trip, and planned to bring all his belongings there, and then he sold the house and resettled directly.

In mid-August, Lin Zhao will take the college exam. If he passes the exam, he will be able to study in the prefectural school in Fucheng.Doing business in Fucheng is much more difficult than in towns and counties. Last time he checked the situation, he had a rough idea.

Thinking of Lin Zhao going to study in a government school in the future, Jiang Ziyan couldn't help but think of Mr. Cen from the private school.Mr. Cen has a wide range of knowledge from the past to the present, and when they move to Fucheng, it will not be so convenient for Lin Zhao to come and ask him for advice.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziyan went to Lin Zhao, and after asking for her opinion, the two of them bought some candy, meat and the like, and went to Master Cen when they were resting in private school.

At this time, Mr. Cen is much more energetic than before, probably because the old people like children, and there is a child around him who makes him more energetic.

When Jiang Ziyan and Lin Zhao went, Han Yuxiu happened to be sitting by the well in the backyard washing clothes, Master Cen was teasing his great-grandson.

Seeing the two of them coming, Mr. Cen said, "Why are you two here today?" It doesn't look like you came here to ask questions.

Seeing a guest, Han Yuxiu quickly got up to greet her, but with the sugar and meat in her hand, she politely said, "You go in and sit down, I'll make tea."

Mrs. Cen carefully handed the child to the nanny beside him, seeing that they seemed to have something to say, they went into the room together.

Jiang Ziyan said: "Master, it's like this. I plan to move to Fucheng to live. It will be more convenient for Ah Zhao to take the exam. If he is admitted as a scholar, he can stay in Fucheng to study easily. If he fails the exam You can also study hard in Fucheng, so you don't have to go back and forth."

Master Cen understood what he meant as soon as he heard this. If Lin Zhao went to Fucheng, he wouldn't be able to come to the private school every day to ask him for advice.

Lin Zhao arched his hands and said, "Today I came here specially to visit my master. We may have to pack up our things in two days. We may be leaving when the road is dry and we can walk. I'm afraid we won't have time to say goodbye to you."

Jiang Ziyan also thought so, so he came to say goodbye to his master in advance.

Master Cen raised his thick eyelids and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

"About five days later." In a few days, the road will be almost completely dry, and it will be more convenient to rent a few mule carts to pull things.

Mr. Cen thought for a while, and said his plan: "To be honest, I'm going to transfer the private school."

Jiang Ziyan and Lin Zhao were very surprised to hear this, especially Lin Zhao, who is still studying in private school every day, but has not heard any rumors.

"Actually, I've had this idea for a long time. I didn't care about being alone before, but now that I have Xiu'er and Zijun, my energy is not as good as before."

"What's the master's plan?"

"I haven't decided where to go yet. For Xiu'er and Zijun, I can't stay in this corner anyway."

Jiang Ziyan's eyes lit up, and it seemed that Mr. Cen was about to leave the mountain.Even if something bad happened in the past, the name of the old gentleman is still well-known in the entire Jiangnan scholar community. This is a good opportunity.

"Master, if you don't mind, why don't you go to Fucheng together with us! Ah Zhao is your serious disciple, you can't leave after watching him study halfway? Then let A Zhao continue to study with you , I will cover all the food and lodging. As for sister Axiu, I will definitely arrange it for you, what do you think?"

Jiang Ziyan's eyes are bright, this is a great Confucian in the world, if he is born, how many people will rush to worship him.

His proposal actually fit Master Cen's wishes.Cen Yan is old and lacks the energy to teach so many students the truth, but what's more, he is reluctant to part with Lin Zhao, a student with such outstanding talent.He must cultivate a better and more perfect student than Chu Huaiyu.

Seemingly thinking for a long time, Mr. Cen did not speak. Seeing this, Lin Zhao got up, walked directly in front of Mr. Cen, performed a standard teacher-student kowtow, and said, "I hope Master will not give up."

Under these requests, Master Cen finally agreed to go to Fucheng with them.

"You don't have to worry about transferring the private school. I'll find someone to deal with it. You just need to comfort the students in the private school." Jiang Ziyan arranged everything well, so he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

On the way back, Lin Zhao was a little worried, and said, "Transferring a private school is not a trivial matter, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to solve it within a few days."

Jiang Ziyan smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me. But you are right to be worried, I'm afraid we will have to postpone our departure for Fucheng for a few days, so we have to settle the matter here first. We can leave only after we’ve dealt with it.”

Now that he had made an agreement with Jiang Ziyan, Master Cen also made a decision, so Master Cen announced the news to everyone when the private school was in class the next day, probably because he was getting old and didn't have so much energy to continue the private school. There will be other masters who will take over and continue to answer their questions and pass on knowledge.

It just so happens that this half year is over, and there is no need to hand in Shu Xiu for the second half of the year, and it is a coincidence that the time is stuck.

But in two or three days, Jiang Ziyan found a master who was willing to take over the private school. He was an old scholar. Although he was not well-known, many students were admitted to the scholar class under his guidance.

Things went smoothly, but within five days, the rules were finalized.It's just that some students in the private school are not very satisfied. After all, Mr. Cen's knowledge and reputation are here, so naturally no latecomers can compare.

But this kind of thing is about your love and my willingness. If you don't want to buy a new teacher to teach, then change to a private school and get another teacher to continue learning.

Especially the little fat guy Zhao Qiping, who is still studying in Class B.Since Lin Zhao took the two cases, the gap between the two has become wider and wider.

But the little fat man has a good attitude, and he can clearly recognize the reality. He knows that he is not the kind of person who studies, and Lin Zhao is the kind of person who is very good at reading.But this does not prevent him from being friends with Lin Zhao.

Going to eat after school at noon, Lin Zhao and Cheng Yi had just walked out of Class A when they saw Little Fatty and Qi Xing waving at him.

"Why did you come out so late? Let's go and eat quickly, and there will be no more dinner later." Because of Lin Zhao's relationship, the little fat man and Qi Xing no longer regarded Cheng Yi as an outsider.

At the dinner table, the four of them sat facing each other. The pancakes steamed by the cook and the salty soup boiled today, the fat man lost his appetite just after taking two bites. He complained while eating, "I don't know what the new master is. So, although Master Cen always punishes me for not doing my homework, I don't want him to leave at all."

Qi Xing didn't feel this way, he was not good at reading, and felt that no matter which master he changed, he would probably be at this level.

Cheng Yi, who was on the side, comforted: "Actually, no matter which teacher you change, the matter of studying is still up to you. The master guides you in, and the practice is up to you. You still have to work hard on yourself when you study."

"Lier is this reasoner, I know it all, but it's just inexplicably uncomfortable, alas."

Seeing this, Lin Zhao didn't say anything, but instead said, "My brother explained that after school, I invite you to come to my house for dinner."

After all, they were about to move to Fucheng. Before they left, they had to have a meal with a few acquaintances from Lin Zhao's private school. It was better to be more polite.

As soon as he heard that he was going to Lin Zhao's house for dinner, the little fat man suddenly stopped being depressed. He stood up and asked, "Is Brother Jiang himself cooking?"

Lin Zhao smiled imperceptibly, and said, "Well, he cooks."

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! I can eat invincible and delicious food again!" Sometimes the happiness of the fat man is so simple.