All the women in Gaojia Village became excited.
Since the arrival of Tianzun, he has protected Gaojiacun.
The men in Gaojia Village took the job. Today they help the blacksmith, tomorrow they build the city gate, and the day after tomorrow they build a Taoist temple...
But the women are embarrassed and have nothing to do.
Now suddenly there is a big ball of cotton, and the excitement of the women can be imagined.
"The loom at home can finally be used."
"Mother Sanwa, you are a good tailor. Now you have a chance to make a difference."
"Yes, yes, if I can help Tianzun, maybe I can also get some gifts."
The women were chattering around the half-house-sized piece of cotton, making it so noisy that even if Li Daoxuan pricked up his ears, it was difficult to hear clearly what they were saying.
Thirty-Two roared: "Shut up, everyone."
The women brushed the floor and became quiet.
It was quiet for two seconds, then with a "coax" sound, it started chirping again.
Thirty-two:"……"
Li Daoxuan: "Pfft, hahahaha."
Thirty-Two took a deep breath and yelled: "Whoever speaks again will not be given cotton."
brush! It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Li Daoxuan almost rolled on the floor with laughter.
Sure enough, only profit can be used to control others, and dignity and so on are all fake. Just like a company boss, if he wants to control his employees, the only way is to send money or deduct money. None of the other methods will work.
Thirty-two: "Tianzun wants you to make these cottons into cotton cloth, and then cooperate with the blacksmiths to make armor. I am too lazy to talk about other nonsense. In short, whoever does more work and makes better cotton cloth can help as soon as possible. When the blacksmiths make armor, they will give more cotton to the family so that she can make two pieces of clothing for her family."
This sentence worked, and the women were overjoyed and immediately geared up.
Thirty-Two asked them to line up, and each person would carry a large ball of cotton back and turn it into cotton cloth as soon as possible. When everyone came to pick up the cotton, he would make a dark face and threaten them fiercely: "Don't forget Tianzun." Look at you, if anyone steals Tianzun’s cotton and makes two feet of cotton cloth, but only hands over one foot, he will surely be destroyed by heaven and earth.”
He knew very well the habits of a few country women, who liked to take advantage of small things. If he didn't scare them, they would really get a lot stolen by these guys.
There were a few women who actually had plans to secretly hide the cotton. They were frightened by Thirty-Two’s dark face. They looked up at the sky and felt guilty. They thought to themselves: There is a god three feet above their head, working for the Heavenly Lord. But it's better to be more honest than having to work for an ordinary gentleman.
One woman took the cotton and stepped away. The next one stood in front. Thirty-Two was about to give her a bunch of cotton, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. When she took a closer look, the person standing in front of her was actually Gao Yiye.
Thirty-two:"!"
Gao Yiye's face turned slightly red: "I... can also weave."
Thirty-two: "Pfft! Miss Yiye, why are you here to join in the fun? You are the envoy of Tianzun, what kind of cloth are you here to weave? It is simply [humiliating one's body and ruining one's reputation]."
Gao Yiye: "Weaving is also to share the worries of Tianzun. I also want to do something for Tianzun. I will try my best to maintain a more dignified movement when weaving, so as not to weaken Tianzun's reputation."
Thirty-two, I put my hand on my forehead, feeling dizzy, dizzy...
Li Daoxuan couldn't stop laughing when he saw this.
Thirty-Two sighed: "[Drew his sword and looked around, feeling confused]".
Ye Qi, a senior high school student, said: "Third Master, what do you mean by suddenly reciting a poem?"
Thirty-two: "It's okay, I'm just sighing."
Li Daoxuan could understand what he was lamenting. In the past, Li Daoxuan had to worry about Gaojia Village alone, which was very tiring. Now that he has become the thirty-second generation, he has no one else to worry about. Even Gao Yiye, who is a saint, is a fool. Of course, he draws his sword and looks around at a loss.
The thing Gaojiacun lacks most is still talents!
But how can talent be so easy to come by? In "Water Margin", in Liangshanbo, a large city in Nuo, you can count the number of people who can read and write. Wu Yong is just a poor scholar and can be a military advisor. It is conceivable that talents are scarce these days.
Li Daoxuan thought to himself: Talent should be cultivated by himself.
At this time, the third lady came over with her daughter and maid. She had been packing her things in the past two days and planned to return to the county to "spread Daoxuan Tianzun Sect". There were quite a lot of things to prepare.
He walked quickly to Thirty-Two and said in a low voice: "Damn it, I'm going to the county town in two days, but our daughter can't go with her. Gaojia Village is not as safe there."
Thirty-two nodded: "That's natural."
The third lady whispered: "You are busy doing serious things, and I am not in the county. Who will teach my daughter about reading, literacy, virtue and beauty?"
Thirty-two was stunned by this question.
Yes!
After my wife leaves, what will happen to my daughter’s education? It’s okay to be a virtuous woman and a popular woman. You must never stop reading and literacy. Otherwise, what will happen if my daughter grows up and becomes illiterate in the future?
Thirty-Two squatted down with his head in his hands, feeling extremely distressed.
After being reminded like this by the two of them, Li Daoxuan came up with his own ideas and said, "Yiye, go and say a few words to Third Master for me."
When Gao Yiye heard the voice from the sky, he quickly raised his head and saw Tianzun's face appearing faintly in the clouds. He quickly made a big salute, ran to Madam Thirty-Two and Third Madam, and began to act as a sounding board.
Li Daoxuan: "Third Master, when your wife returns to the county town in two days, you will escort her back and follow her to the county town, right?"
Thirty-two responded quickly: "I do plan to go back, but I will only stay for a short time, at most one or two days, and then I will immediately return to Gaojiacun to handle your affairs."
Li Daoxuan: "I want to ask you, is it possible to pay a teacher to come to Gaojiacun?"
Thirty-Two froze for a long time, then lowered his head and said with a hint of shame: "Tianzun Qi, the teachers are very arrogant and want to invite them to teach in this valley more than thirty miles away from the county. Because of difficulties.”
"Arrogant?" Li Daoxuan: "How arrogant are you? Spend more money and try."
Thirty-Two sighed: "Scholar people...you know...they won't give up for five buckets of rice...even if they spend a lot of money, they may not be willing."
"Of course five buckets of rice won't do." Li Daoxuan said, "Show him this and see if he gives in."
After saying that, Li Daoxuan took out a 999 sterling silver necklace from the drawer. It was men's and very thick.
When he was still a middle school boy, he was playing against the mainstream. He got a very silly leather jacket, dyed his hair, and then paired it with this big silver chain to look like a young and Dangerous boy.
After graduating from secondary school, this silver chain not only became useless, but also became a dark history.
Take off a small buckle from the necklace, a small silver ring about one centimeter in diameter, and place it in front of Thirty-Two.
Thirty-Two felt his eyes light up. A huge silver ring with a diameter higher than a human being appeared in front of him. It was fine silver, sparkling and blinding.
Thirty-two, the third lady, Gao Yiye, and everyone around them who saw Yinhuan opened their mouths so big that they could stuff a kiwi fruit into it, and they couldn't close it for a long time.
Although they had seen Tianzun bring out many huge pieces of food, they were still shocked again when they saw this large piece of silver. This was silver, not a piece of rice or a piece of pork, but silver.
Li Daoxuan: "Tell me again, will he give in?"
Thirty-Two stammered: "He will break his waist with a stick."
