Chapter 74 The wind and sand confused the eyes

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Although Jiang Yifeng knew that "four" was written like "亖", Da Ya obviously deduced "亖" based on one, two and three. If nothing unexpected happened, she would draw five horizontal lines for "five".

Are you playing rogue with me?

OK!

Let's compare ourselves.

"You're right."

Jiang Yifeng smiled slightly, and then stopped Daya who was about to write 'five', "It's too troublesome for you to write one by one, why don't you just say a word, and as long as you write it out, I will give you a piece of candy."

Da Ya's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Jiang Yifeng said: "Write 'ten thousand' for me!"

"This character is a bit big, can it be smaller?" Da Ya stopped holding the wooden stick in her hand, and looked at Jiang Yifeng pitifully with her big eyes open.

Jiang Yifeng didn't have much love for naughty children. He shook his head and said, "That's not okay. Otherwise... don't write it."

"I wrote!"

Daya was particularly obsessed with sugar, so she grabbed the stick and started writing.

really……

Just as Jiang Yifeng guessed, the word "wan" in Da Ya's understanding means ten thousand horizontal bars.

"You write slowly. When you finish writing, when you ask me for candy, I will take a walk first." Jiang Yifeng said.

"I know, don't disturb me while I'm writing."

Daya waved impatiently, asking Jiang Yifeng to leave quickly.

As soon as Jiang Yifeng and Su Yingxue left, Daya said loudly: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and help. I'll let you lick the candy the bad guys give out later."

When the friends heard this, they all found wooden sticks to help Daya write.

During this period, they were still complaining that it was difficult to write the word "ten thousand".

"puff……"

Su Yingxue followed Jiang Yifeng and walked far away. When she looked back, she saw a group of children squatting on the ground and drawing horizontal bars, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're so bad. You tricked those kids. Why don't you just teach them how to write 'wan'?"

Jiang Yifeng said: "People teach others, but they can't teach. Things teach people. One meeting. If you don't give her a lesson, she won't learn well in the future."

Jiang Yifeng has high hopes for this group of children. If they start cheating and playing tricks at the beginning, how will they learn the knowledge he taught them in the future?

It must be clear that the knowledge he taught appeared in Dazhou for the first time. Without a little perseverance, it is impossible to learn it.

Su Yingxue looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly realized that the more she came into contact with him, the harder she could see through him.

Call him capable, he can destroy all his family wealth, but call him incompetent, he can easily earn more than 200,000 taels of silver for the Su family.

Another example is the treatment of learning.

He had been fooling Su Dongchu, Wang Kun, and Song Yuan into skipping school all day, but now he was teaching the children of the victims to study hard.

He is like a contradiction, unpredictable.

"The benefactor is there."

At this moment, a happy voice sounded in the distance.

Su Yingxue looked around and saw an old man running over with a dozen victims.

These victims ran to Jiang Yifeng and actually took out a large amount of copper coins, as many as dozens of coins.

Jiang Yifeng looked at the copper coins and asked, "Where did you get the copper coins?"

"We paid for this with an IOU."

The leader is called Lao Zhang. He used to be a village chief. He usually takes good care of other victims, so many victims are willing to listen to him.

"In exchange for an IOU?"

Jiang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, feeling very puzzled, and asked, "Who would be willing to exchange copper coins for an IOU?"

"The villagers from the villages around Meishan!"

A smile appeared on Lao Zhang's dark face, "Sometimes they lack something and can't wait for the market. It's a long way to Su City, so they come to us to buy it. Also, when these villagers are hungry, they come to me. We eat hot pot in our village. But our benefactor stipulated that whether you eat hot pot or buy things, you must use IOUs, so the villagers had no choice but to exchange IOUs with us, and over time they accumulated so much."

Jiang Yifeng was stunned when he heard Lao Zhang's words. He didn't expect that the IOU he made would be an unexpected surprise.

After all, his purpose in issuing IOUs was to ensure the enthusiasm of these disaster victims to work without spending any money.

Unexpectedly, farmers in surrounding villages would exchange copper coins for IOUs.

If things continue like this, I won’t really need to bring any money with me when I go out on my own in the future, I can just sign an IOU.

"What do you mean by giving me these copper coins?"

"Help your benefactor share the burden!"

Lao Zhang chuckled, very sincerely, "We are all farmers and don't understand many big principles, but we know how to repay kindness and who treats us well. Our benefactors give us help when we are most difficult and hungry. We sent us food, built our houses, and let our children study. We will never forget these kindnesses."

"Now we have the ability to make money. Although it's not much, we can still help our benefactor. This is everyone's idea. You can't refuse my benefactor."

After saying that, Lao Zhang and a dozen victims looked at Jiang Yifeng with eager faces.

Jiang Yifeng was greatly shocked after listening to Lao Zhang's words. He looked at the copper coins with some sluggishness. Every copper coin was shiny, and it was obvious that they had been carefully wiped.

Jiang Yifeng couldn't help but feel that his eyes were a little blurry, and something wanted to burst out of his eyes.

"This damn sandstorm, I accidentally lost my sight again."

Jiang Yifeng wiped away his tears and looked at Lao Zhang and the others, "Okay, I'll accept these coins."

Hearing this, Lao Zhang and the others all had smiles on their faces. For them, they were very happy to be able to help Jiang Yifeng.

"Benefactor, we have gone to work."

After Lao Zhang said to Jiang Yifeng, he then looked at Su Yingxue, "Goodbye, my benefactor."

"Bye...goodbye."

Su Yingxue's pretty face turned red when she heard Lao Zhang's name, but she still responded politely.

I don't know since when, Su Yingxue didn't seem to hate Jiang Yifeng so much.

"Crash!"

Jiang Yifeng weighed the copper coins and found that he couldn't hold them at all. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a lot."

Su Yingxue asked: "It seems like a lot of copper coins, but in fact it's only a few dozen taels. For someone like you who can make hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in a few days, is a few dozen taels too much?"

"The meanings are different and cannot be compared."

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Yifeng did not explain, but asked with a smile: "Xuexue, I suddenly have a new idea to make money, would you like to consider investing in it?"

Su Yingxue raised her eyebrows, "How much money do you need?"

"have no idea."

Jiang Yifeng shook his head and continued: "But I can guarantee that once this deal is successful, the Su family will be the richest in Great Zhou."



Under the gray night sky, Daya and her friends were still drawing horizontal lines on the ground.

The large area of ​​land around them was covered with densely packed trees, and there were quite a few of them.

It's a pity that even so, they still haven't finished writing the word "ten thousand".

"Wang Yukun!"

At this moment, Da Ya saw a thin little boy wearing shabby clothes and with yellow hair walking by and shouted quickly.

When Wang Yukun heard Daya's voice, he stopped and asked, "Daya, why are you calling me?"

"Help me write."

Daya handed over a wooden stick and said, "The bad guy asked me to write the word 'ten thousand'. There are too many strokes for this word. We have been writing it for a long time."

"Ten thousand?"

Wang Yukun hesitated for a few seconds, took the stick, and carefully wrote the word 'ten thousand' on the soil, "This is how the word ten thousand is written!"