Chapter 537: Saving Refugees (Part 1)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 8976Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
"Mother, mother, my two sisters went to take a bath."

Chen Gui looked excited and had not taken a shower for a month.

Now that the two brothers had taken a thorough bath, they no longer felt so happy.

"Mother, mother, not only do we take a bath, but we also have new clothes." Chen Tian showed off the new clothes in front of Mrs. Liu.

Only then did Mrs. Liu discover that her two sons not only had no oil, but also found new clothes.

The two sons ate well and took a nice bath, looking particularly energetic.

Ms. Liu stepped forward to tidy up her son's clothes and kissed her two sons' faces.

Mrs. Liu was happy, but her two sons were unhappy.

Chen Gui smelled his mother, shook his head and covered his nose: "Mother, your body stinks so much, you should take a shower."

After saying that, Chen Gui pointed to Mrs. Liu where the bathhouse was.

Hearing what her son said, Mrs. Liu almost fainted. How could any son talk about his mother like that?

Fortunately, son, this is my mother's fault.

When her son said that she didn't feel the smell, she just felt itchy all over. After all, she had adapted to the smell.

"Do you want money?" Mrs. Liu asked worriedly, but she didn't have a penny now.

Chen Gui shook his head like a rattle and said, "Not only does it cost no money, but it also gives me new clothes. The new clothes my son is wearing are from the bathhouse."

"Mother, go take a bath right away." Mrs. Liu let go of her son and couldn't wait to go towards the bathhouse.

The nurse suppressed the confusion and wrinkled her nose and said, "Auntie, you'd better take a shower after you've eaten enough."

Only then did Ms. Liu react and pulled her two sons to kneel down to the nurse.

"Thank you, little lady, for saving my life." Mrs. Liu said while kowtowing.

The nurse hurriedly stepped aside and returned the greeting, saying, "The one who saved you is the little saint, and the servant is just executing."

Mrs. Liu and her two sons kowtowed together in the direction of Zhaojiazhuang.

She discovered that not only was he like this, but other people in this medical center were also like this.

The little saint was so kind. Not only did he save lives, but he also allowed his family members to bathe and change clothes for free.

After Mrs. Liu came out of the medical clinic, she realized that the medical clinic was very big, covering about fifty acres.

She asked for directions to the bathhouse. The bathhouse was only a hundred steps away, which was extremely convenient.

The bathhouse was bigger, she estimated it covered hundreds of acres.

There are many bathhouses, and they are numbered as Tianzihao, Tianzihao, Tianzihao, etc.

Thinking of the bathhouse, she suddenly thought of a question: How should she take a bath as a woman?

Wouldn't something happen if a man and a woman take a bath together?

Thinking of this, she was a little hesitant.

But seeing many people walking towards the bathhouse on the road, she thought about it and decided to go out to see what happened.

When Mrs. Liu came to the bathhouse, she realized that she had thought too much. The bathhouse was divided into men and women.

Mrs. Liu now understood the reason why her children did not come together. It turned out that her son went to a men's bathhouse and her daughter went to a women's bathhouse.

She went to the women's bathhouse, where there were twenty stewards.

A steward registered her name, looked at her figure, and selected an outfit for her.

The person in charge was also a woman in her thirties, and she also told her about the precautions in the bathhouse.

Mrs. Liu only wanted to take a bath and didn't listen carefully to what the steward said. She just nodded in agreement.

She entered the bathhouse and was stunned.

This bathhouse is too big, bigger than Wang Baochang's residence.

Even for women, the bathhouse is very large, estimated to be five acres.

What if the roof of such a big bathhouse collapses?

She looked carefully and found that there were twenty pillars in the middle. It was steaming inside and thousands of people were bathing.

This bathhouse has a pot on one side and a bathing area on the other side.

Near the wall, there are hundreds of large pots filled with steaming hot water.

Steam rises from the cauldron and flies out of the small window.

She couldn't help but frown when she thought of water vapor.

Wood is afraid of water, especially water vapor.

As long as there is moisture, the wood will rot before long.

Ms. Liu was worried about how long this window could last.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the small window.

When she saw the small window, she realized that her worries were in vain. What she thought of, the little saint had already thought of.

The window is not made of wood, it seems to be red.

She had never seen what this was.

If you look closely, it looks like a green brick, but it is thicker and red.

Above the wall are rows and rows of small windows. The small windows are divided into several grids by a kind of red brick, and each space is in the shape of a cross.

Where does the light come from? It is transmitted through the cross shape of the small window.

She was satisfied with the small window and light, but what about the ground?

In such a big bathhouse, it would be bad if the floor was mud.

She looked at the ground carefully and found that it didn't seem to be a stone slab. It was very flat and smooth without any gaps.

What is this made of? It's so exquisite.

She later learned that such a smooth and flat floor was originally made of fairy cement.

Mrs. Liu didn't expect that just a bathhouse would compete with Wang Baochang's best room.

Wang Baochang's best room had only square stone slabs on the floor.

There are gaps between the stone slabs, and some places are even uneven and not smooth at all.

Mrs. Liu found a wooden bucket and used a wooden ladle to scoop hot water into the wooden bucket.

After scooping out the hot water from the pot, I found that there was less water in the pot. If it became a dry pot, wouldn't it mean that the pot was burned? What should I do?

Only then did Mrs. Liu discover that there was a water vat next to each big pot.

She hurriedly scooped water from the water tank into the cauldron, and while she was scooping, she suddenly discovered a problem.

No matter how much water there is in the water tank, what should you do if it runs out?

At this time, a woman was carrying a bucket of water.

Seeing the woman pouring water from the bucket into the water tank, Mrs. Liu nodded and then went to take a bath with confidence.

While she was taking a bath, she was worried about how to control the water temperature with so many large pots.

You know, the bath temperature cannot be high or low.

If the temperature is too high, bathers can't stand it. If the temperature is too low, it's so cold now that it's easy to catch a cold.

Thinking of this, she wondered how the little saint controlled the water temperature.

She thought about this question for a long time, and later found out the reason.

It turns out that there is a kind of immortal coal in Zhaojiazhuang. It not only has long-lasting firepower, but also has low firepower, which is perfect for bathing.

While she was taking a bath, she remembered that she had to use saponins, but Liu searched everywhere and couldn't find saponins.

There is no soap locust and I am covered in oil. How can I clean it off?

A woman next to her saw her looking around and handed him a yellow object.

"Sister, there is no soap here. We use elixir soap for bathing. That's what it is." This woman was about the same age as her and spoke politely.

Mrs. Liu took the oval-shaped object, smelled it, and found a smell of sulfur.

She looked at the woman named Zheng and couldn't help but ask, "Is there sulfur in it?"

"There is sulfur, because there are many big and small bugs on the slaves' bodies, and it is specially used to kill insects." Mrs. Zheng nodded, pointed at it and said, "After using this, I feel so comfortable, the slaves are all I do not want to go out."

"How does it compare to saponin?" Liu asked, looking at Zheng doubtfully.

"Saponia, that one can be thrown away. Not only can it not kill insects, but it can also eliminate pollution, let alone it." Zheng explained, "The two are one in the sky and one in the earth."

Having said this, Mrs. Zheng was a little anxious: "Sister, take your time to take a bath. Several of the slave family's children are still waiting outside. The slave family is about to go out."

After saying that, Mrs. Zheng wiped herself with a towel and hurried out.

Thinking that her two children were still outside, she hurriedly bathed herself with fairy soap.

While Zheng was taking a bath, a question suddenly occurred to her: "Although I have taken a bath, my accommodation, food and livelihood have not been resolved yet. What should I do?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look sad.

I want to know that the last two Guanhuizi on her body were handed over to the Hu people in order to come to Xixian County.

Coming out of the bathhouse, I shouted at one group after another.

Without seeing her two daughters, Mrs. Liu felt that she was about to die in pain.

Although she kept saying that she wanted to sell her daughter, that was really no way to survive.

Fortunately, not long after Mrs. Liu shouted, she heard the answer and met her two daughters who were full of energy and dressed in new clothes.

When the two daughters saw her, they were both happy and frightened.

After all, my mother said she wanted to sell her two daughters, but her daughter heard it, leaving an eternal shadow.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her two daughters with her body low, and kissed them again and again while shedding tears.

"You are my mother's treasures. My mother will never sell you." Mrs. Liu said while kissing her daughter.

The two daughters hugged Mrs. Liu tightly, extremely afraid that Mr. Liu would sell them, and asked in disbelief: "Mother, are you telling the truth?"

"Mom, I swear here that I will never betray you." Ms. Liu said while crying.

However, Chen Yiniang's eyes were evasive, she pushed away Mrs. Liu's embrace, and cried, "Mother, there is no house here, and there is no food. Why don't you sell us, so that mother and brother can have a house and food."

She said with sadness and pain, while crying non-stop.

When Chen Erniang heard this, she cried even harder and hugged Mrs. Liu tightly, fearing that she would leave her mother soon.

"Mother didn't sell you on the road, but I can't sell you here." Ms. Liu said while holding her two daughters, crying.

If you can't survive, who would be willing to sell your own flesh and blood.

Although this is said, Xi County has not yet solved the livelihood problem.

What Liu actually thinks is that if she really can't solve her livelihood, the only way to go is to sell her children and daughters.

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears and asked, "Where are your two brothers?"

The two daughters shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know at all.

"Mother, we are going to collect the food." Chen Gui's voice came from afar.

The three Lius followed the sound and saw two brothers each holding a linen bag, which looked heavy.

Mrs. Liu couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to take the bag from Chen Tian.

Mrs. Liu opened it and saw that this was not wheat, but a bucket of rice.

Mrs. Liu hugged her four children and cried loudly: "It's great. In the past, rice could only be eaten during the New Year and festivals. I didn't expect that rice would be available now."

"Mother, are you still going to sell us?" Chen Yiniang said timidly, looking at Mrs. Liu.

Obviously Mrs. Liu comforted them, but the shadow left in their hearts was still difficult to eliminate for a while.

What's more, there is no house here, and the mother has no livelihood. The two sisters are worried that the mother will sell them both.

Chen Gui hugged Mrs. Liu's arm and cried loudly: "Mother, don't sell your sister, don't sell your sister."

"Mother, don't sell your sister." Chen Tian hugged Ms. Liu's other arm, shaking her and crying.

Ms. Liu felt a little guilty and looked at the four of them and said, "You are all good sons and daughters of my mother. My mother cannot be missing any of you."

Ms. Liu did have the idea of ​​selling her two daughters just now because she was desperate.

Until now, she said on the surface that she would not sell her children, but in fact she still had not made up her mind.

"Mom, I heard that there are still money and food." Chen Zhong pointed at the groups of people lining up in front of him and said.

Ms. Liu couldn't believe that if someone had money and food, they would consider selling their children and daughters: "Is there such a good thing?"

"All refugees, stand up, all refugees, stand up, this is the government, this is the government. Line up to register, line up to register, receive money and things, receive money and things." A black-clothed official held a trumpet-shaped microphone and kept shouting .

Mrs. Liu was shocked when she heard this. What kind of microphone was this? It was so loud.

Sure enough, the son was right, the government still wanted to make money.

Liu and Chen Zhong were carrying their bags, and Chen Tian was holding his two younger sisters and standing behind one of the groups.

After about a cup of tea, it was finally the turn of the Liu family.

There are ten tables here, each with a small official.

The first clerk asked amiably how many members of the Liu family there were, how old they were, gender, name, etc.

Mrs. Liu was uneasy while answering the clerk's questions.

After asking, the clerk registered with a thin pen they had never seen before. At the same time, he gave each person a wooden block with a stamp and words on it and asked them to take their fingerprints.

The clerk repeatedly emphasized that this was proof of identity and must not be lost.

Mrs. Liu nodded, saluted with blessings, and said she remembered it.

She was initially unimpressed as to how useful the wooden blocks were, but then she discovered the usefulness of these wooden blocks.

The second clerk checked their wooden blocks, carefully checked the number of people, and gave each of them a delivery card.

Before Chen Gui and Chen Tian had time to rejoice, the pickup card was confiscated by their mother, who euphemistically called it her mother's safekeeping.

Although Chen's two little ladies didn't understand the use yet, they were "kept in safekeeping" by their mother.

With these delivery cards, Mrs. Liu was extremely happy.

Although I have never used a pick-up card, I heard that it is worth more than silver and copper coins. A regular pick-up card is almost equivalent to ten guanhuizi.

In other words, their family has a huge sum of money, which is far more than the money they paid to sell their house in the Central Plains.

Until now, Ms. Liu was mostly relieved.

Although she said just now that she would not sell her children, she could not even support herself. Instead of starving her children to death, it would be better to sell them to others to find a way to survive.

The third clerk checked the wooden blocks in their hands, checked their number, and gave them five bags, each with a bushel of rice.

The family couldn't believe it, so they secretly opened it and saw that the government had indeed not lied to them. They were all snowflakes of rice.

The fourth clerk looked at the pieces of wood for the Liu family, nodded, and gave her pots, pans, chopsticks, matches, a fairy stove and ten fairy charcoals.

Mrs. Liu's eyes filled with tears. The government was really thoughtful and considered all the utensils for cooking and eating.

She had heard of the Immortal Stove and Immortal Charcoal, because Wang Baochang only had them at home, but she didn't know how to use them.

The clerk patiently told her that she could use a match to light the wood and ignite the fairy charcoal.

The fifth clerk inspected the wooden blocks of the five people and gave Liu five liters of vegetable oil and a pound of snow salt, that is, each person had a pound of vegetable oil and two ounces of snow salt.

Mrs. Liu found that her tears kept flowing. In the Central Plains, so much vegetable oil had never been used in a year, and the salt was also black salt that was difficult to eat.

Unexpectedly, everyone in the West County government had the legendary snow salt, and the amount of vegetable oil far exceeded the number of ordinary family members in the Central Plains.

The sixth clerk also inspected the family's wooden blocks and gave them an Eight Immortals table, four benches, and four cabinets.

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears. Just now, there was nothing to eat, nothing to sit on, nothing to put clothes and rice in. Unexpectedly, the government had considered everything.

The seventh clerk looked at Liu's wooden block and gave him a fairy soap and a fairy medicine soap.

Mrs. Liu was taking a bath in the bathhouse just now, and she once had the idea of ​​stealing the elixir soap that was far better than saponin.

But there were too many people taking a shower, so she had no chance to take action.

In fact, not only did she have this idea, but everyone who came in to take a shower also had this idea.

I just didn’t expect that there would be not only fairy medicine soap but also fairy soap here.

She felt her face burning now, feeling ashamed of herself for thinking this.

The eighth clerk inspected the wooden blocks for the five of them and gave them three quilts, five pairs of clothes, and five pillows. Mrs. Liu looked at these brand-new clothes and quilts and couldn't help wiping her tears again.

The four children were very happy. They picked up the clothes and compared them with each other, and smelled them with their noses.

The clothes exuded a light fragrance, which was the best they had ever smelled.

You know, their family has not slept in bed for a month, and they are almost naked.

But there is no bed or quilt, how can I sleep on the ground?

After the ninth clerk inspected their pieces of wood, he gave them three wooden beds and three mats.

Just now, Mrs. Liu was worried that there would be only quilts and no wooden beds, but she didn't expect that the government had already considered this.

The tenth is the last clerk, who checks the wooden blocks of five people.

The clerk nodded, took up a pen and wrote something on a large piece of paper, stamped it with an official seal, folded it and handed it to Mrs. Liu.

Mr. Liu didn't know the words and didn't know what it was.

She was about to ask when she suddenly heard the clerk ask: "Next one."

Seeing the dark crowd behind them, the clerks were so busy that they couldn't breathe, so Mrs. Liu had no choice but to lead her children away.

Mrs. Liu was thinking anxiously about things while taking the things from the government.

What she worried about was that although it was complete, one key thing was missing.

House, this is the key thing.

I heard that because there were so many people coming, the government was planning to let some of them live in the barracks of the barbarians.

Could it be that we will stay in the barracks of the barbarians tonight?

I heard that Hu people never like to be clean, and their feces and urine are everywhere.

Are we going to stay in the barracks of the barbarians tonight? But today we were given all new daily necessities.

If we stay in the barracks of the barbarians tonight, wouldn't these brand-new daily necessities be contaminated by the stench of the barbarians?

If so, wouldn't it be as disgusting as eating a fly?

While Mrs. Liu was thinking wildly, a young man of about sixteen or seventeen wearing colorful clothes came over.

He saluted Ms. Liu, who was shocked.

Ms. Liu hurriedly moved out of the way and saluted Wanfu at the same time.

The man looked at the big paper in Liu's hand, pointed at the object in her hand and asked politely: "Auntie, please show me this."

Mrs. Liu was a little hesitant. She didn't know what this was, but it must be very important if it was sent by the government.

However, although this man was dressed in colorful clothes, he was extremely polite and spoke kindly.

Mrs. Liu thought for a while and finally gave it to the young man.

"Aunt Liu, please come to me." The young man obviously knew the words above. He looked at it carefully, nodded and said.

Not only that, the young man also refused to give the paper to Liu and solemnly emphasized: "This cannot be lost, it must be packed away."

Mrs. Liu wanted to leave here, but she couldn't help being surprised when she saw the large amount of things issued by the government.

"Mr. Zheng, what should I do with these things?" she asked worriedly.

Mrs. Liu had already seen that this young man was not an ordinary person, so he called him a junior official.

The young man named Zheng Yong nodded, looked at the pile of government-issued things on the ground, and then looked at the Liu family.

"How about letting the two young ladies take care of these things while the others carry them?" He glanced at the two young ladies and said to Ms. Liu.

Ms. Liu hesitated and looked at the young man named Zheng Yong uneasily.

Seeing Mrs. Liu's hesitant look, Zheng Yong thought someone was trying to steal their belongings, or he was worried about the two young ladies.

He shook his head and said to Mrs. Liu, "Don't worry, the public security here is very good, and the little lady will be fine."

"Where are these things moved to?" Ms. Liu blushed. In addition to worrying about the things, she was even more worried about where they would be moved.

What if you took us to a remote place and robbed us of these brand-new things issued by the government, that would be truly hopeless.

Zheng Yong looked at the paper in Liu's hand and said, "Of course it's the aunt's residence. The one in the aunt's hand just now is the real estate certificate."

After speaking, Zheng Yong pointed to a place about half a mile away.

Mrs. Liu looked along the front of Zheng Yong's eyes, and sure enough there were rows after rows of houses.

Seeing the house, Liu's family members felt as if they were hearing fairy voices, and their hands and feet felt weak.

Their family was just worried about not having a place to live, but they didn't expect that the government had already prepared it for them.

"We have a house, we have a house, we have a house." Brothers Chen Gui and Chen Tian were at their peak, jumping and screaming.

Although Mrs. Liu could not jump around like Chen Gui and Chen Tian, ​​she hugged her two daughters and cried loudly: "First mother, second mother, we also have a house."

The two sisters cried loudly. Now they finally believed their mother and would not sell them.

Because they already have everything and a house, so their mother obviously won’t sell them.

Mrs. Liu, Chen Gui and Chen Tian picked up their rice bags and wanted to see how their houses were doing.

"Mother, I also want to see the house." When the two young ladies heard that there was a house, they pulled Mrs. Liu's sleeves.

Although their faces were still full of tears, their faces were full of joy, and they looked up at her pitifully.

Mrs. Liu wiped the tears from the faces of her two daughters and said, "Here are the food, clothing and supplies for our family. What if they are lost?"

"Mother, we are here to take care of these things, but mother, you have to hurry up, the slave family also wants to see the new house." Chen Yiniang knew that her mother would not sell them, so she said to her mother sensibly.

Zheng Yong also picked up a cabinet and led them to a residential area half a mile away.

The entire area is about a thousand acres, all of which are densely packed with houses.

The terrain here is relatively flat, so construction is quick.

Residential areas not only have gutters, but also gutters and toilets. Obviously, drainage and defecation have all been taken into consideration.

The residential area is full of people like Zheng Yong, who are wearing colorful clothes, and they are building this kind of housing.

After hearing Zheng Yong's introduction, Liu knew that these were the soldiers and horses of the little saint.

They were either members of the security group or soldiers of the Sichuan Army, and almost all of them came to build houses for the refugees.

Mrs. Liu couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard that it was arranged by the little saint.

She put down the rice bag in her hand and took her two sons with her. Regardless of the dirty ground, she kowtowed respectfully towards Zhaojiazhuang again.

After kowtowing, Mr. Liu looked around and saw that the houses were all made of fences, with small courtyards and roofs made of straw or thatch.

This one was similar to her home in Zhongyuan, but it was new and didn't leak.

Zheng Yong asked him to look at Liu's real estate certificate, and after confirming it, he took a house with five rooms.

Mrs. Liu looked carefully and saw a painted wooden block hanging on the house with some words written on it.

She wanted to know what these were, but unfortunately she didn't know the words.

He put down the cabinet he was holding on to on his back and placed it on the ground. Then he pushed open the Jingmen door and said to Mrs. Liu, "Auntie Chen, this is your home."

"May I ask the little official, what are these words?" Mrs. Liu asked curiously.

Zheng Yong looked at the wooden sign and said, "This is your residential house number. You must not lose it. It is as important as your real estate certificate."

Mrs. Liu nodded and said thank you.

Then he ordered his two sons to put down their rice bags, and then looked around.

There is an avenue next to the community, and several high-rise buildings are under construction.

The materials used in the high-rise buildings are also different from those here. They seem to be built with bricks like the bathhouses.

One side is built with a fence and the other side is built with red bricks.

Not only is it a brick structure, but it is also a high-rise building.

Obviously, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

Could it be that there are rich people on that side and the poor area on this side?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu's joy just now was extinguished like a bucket of cold water being poured down on her.

Seeing Mrs. Liu lowering her head because of her inferiority complex, this woman was really sensitive.

What Zheng Yongyong knows is that the poorer the people, the more sensitive they are.

People like Ms. Liu are more sensitive. She is from the Central Plains and is very curious about everything here.

Mrs. Liu is curious and constantly comparing, so she is particularly sensitive.

Zheng Yong smiled, pointed to the high-rise building and said, "This is the school."

"What, the school is so luxurious?" Mrs. Liu almost screamed and couldn't help but cover her mouth to avoid embarrassment.

Zheng Yong nodded and said: "The little saint attaches great importance to education, and the most luxurious building required to be built must be a school."

How much does this cost? Doesn’t that compare to the government? Mrs. Liu couldn't help but think of this.

The building is so luxurious, it must be for rich people, the two Chen brothers thought.

"Young official, who can study in such a luxurious school?" Mrs. Liu looked at her two sons and smiled bitterly.

Zheng Yong looked at the two Chen brothers and saw them looking intently at the school being built.

In fact, Zheng Yong felt a little envious and even jealous when he saw these luxurious schools.

Because he has never been to a school, let alone such a luxurious school.

But when I thought about it, there are also schools in the army, and I felt calm for a moment.

Zheng Yong put away his random thoughts and looked at the Chen brothers.

Zheng Yong saw the two of them with sparkling eyes, obviously very passionate about this school.

In the Central Plains, they only helped their families with work and never thought about studying.

Mother said they could not study because they were not literary stars.

In fact, Mrs. Liu cannot support her own children, so how can she still have money for them to study.

What's more, the Hu people don't pay attention to education at all and only use force to achieve their goals.

In order to stop her son from studying, Mrs. Liu said that her son was not a Wenquxing star.

Zheng Yong looked at the school under construction, then at the envious Chen brothers, and said, "This is just for you. Anyone who is not over fourteen years old can study."

"Little official, is this true?" Chen Gui couldn't help but be overjoyed, but he was soon defeated by his inferiority complex, "Little official, I don't have money to study."

"Little official, being a lowly person is not the destiny of a scholar." Chen Tian followed.

Zheng Yong didn't understand for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Studying here does not restrict cultivation. Why don't you have the fate of scholars?"

"My mother said that we cannot study until the Wenqu star descends to earth." Chen Gui explained, looking at Mrs. Liu, "My mother said that we are not Wenqu stars who have descended to earth, so we cannot study."

At this point, he shed tears and shook his head.

Hearing his brother say this, Chen Tian also started crying.

When Zheng Yong saw the embarrassed Liu, he didn't understand the origin of Wen Quxing.

But this must be explained clearly, otherwise it will leave a lifelong shadow on the two boys.

Zheng Yong walked and thought about how to speak.

"Of course there are no Wenqu stars among the Hu people, because the Hu people like force." Zheng Yong said, "The Song Dynasty likes to educate, so there are Wenqu stars everywhere here."

Chen Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He looked at his mother and asked, "Mother, are we also Wenquxing descending to earth?"

After finishing speaking, he and his brother Chen Tian were in despair, fearing that Mr. Liu would say that they were not Wenquxing.

"Of course, when you come to the Song Dynasty, Wenquxing can come down to earth." Liu said ambiguously.

Chen Gui looked at Mr. Liu pitifully, raised his head and asked, "Mother, we want to study, is that okay?"

Chen Tian said nothing and looked at Mrs. Liu pitifully.

"Yes, yes, of course, my mother supports your studies." Now that she has a fortune and a "huge sum of money," Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Of course. Not only is there no charge for the school, but there is also lunch at noon." Zheng Yong reminded the two Chen brothers.

But she sighed in her heart: "But there are still pens, inks, paper and inkstones, which is a lot of expenses. However, only Zhaojiazhuang in the world can exempt you from the need to repair and provide lunch."

But when the children are growing up, the food distributed by the government is barely enough to eat.

Mr. Liu thought that he could weave cloth, so he seemed to want to buy a loom.

If Mrs. Liu had known that there was a foot-operated loom in Zhaojiazhuang, she would not have had such an idea.

The looms in Zhaojiazhuang were so powerful that it was said that the richest man in Changzhou, Ma Rong, went bankrupt.

Ms. Liu was feeling uneasy. She didn't expect that Zheng Yong's next words made her heart almost jump out of her chest.