Su Yueling looked at the four decent-looking women standing in front of her. They were all over thirty and under forty. All of them had been specially written to by Aunt Hu. After receiving the approval, Su Yueling asked the escort agency to pick them up in person.
They come over.
The four nuns stayed at home first. The most important thing at home was an empty room. The eldest nanny Wang looked a bit majestic. With a glance, Su Yueling reminded Su Yueling of the dean of students at school.
.Hu Zhen said that Grandma Wang once stayed in the home of a wealthy family in the capital and knew the etiquette and rules very well. She mainly taught students literacy and manners.
Nanny Ding used to work in embroidery and spinning. After working hard for many years, Nanny Ding was worried about hurting her eyes, so she quit. Therefore, she mainly taught students needlework and needlework.
Grandma Lu is good at abacus and mental arithmetic. It can be said that it is a blessing for the children of Lushan Village to have her teach the students.
The last one is Grandma Chang. She is familiar with scriptures and history books, and she also knows a bit about acupuncture. What makes Su Yueling most excited is that she also knows how to adjust spices!
Her perfume incense can be arranged!
It can be seen that Aunt Hu has put a lot of effort into finding these four. Not only do they have the skills that Su Yueling needs, but their characters are also trustworthy.
As soon as the four nuns arrived, Su Yueling said: "Aunt Hu, just take these nuns to the dyeing shop to choose the patterns they like, and then ask the embroiderer to make two sets of new clothes for them."
As for the other gifts, Su Yueling has already arranged them. Each one has a gold bracelet. The bracelet is very heavy, weighing at least two taels each. This means that this bracelet alone is worth twenty taels.
Su Yueling simply felt that gold was a hard currency, and if she encountered any difficulties, she could just twist this pure gold bracelet and use it directly.
"After the nuns have rested, we will give lessons to the servants at home. Aunt Chang, please help me prepare some spices in the past few days."
Literacy starts from the side. Even a servant should have the freedom to read.
Gifts were given and things were arranged.
Su Yueling asked them to retreat.
Nanny Ding and others looked at each other. Under the leadership of Song Xiaoqiao, they first went to the room arranged by Wu Shu for them.
Aunt Ding and others are considered teachers in Su Yueling's heart, and the teacher's treatment must not be bad. Therefore, the four of them have their own separate room. The mattresses have been laid out for them long ago. The bed quilt has obviously been dried in the sun and is still smelly.
Breathing the sun's breath. I have to say that Su Yueling's treatment was even better than they imagined. Hu Zhen really didn't lie to them.
Aunt Ding put away the baggage she had brought and carefully put away the gold bracelet Su Yueling gave her.
Su Yueling seems to be a person who does whatever she wants, but she has a pure heart. Some wealthy families ask her to teach them, and they are polite to them, but in the end they still treat them as servants, but they just hide their disdain better.
But Su Yueling was different. Although she didn't talk much, it didn't seem like she looked down on them, but simply didn't like the red tape.
In the past, the masters would give out clothes as gifts, and they would not let them choose by themselves. Although this detail is small, it makes people feel much more comfortable.
Aunt Ding packed up her things quickly, and the other nuns also moved quickly. Aunt Hu had been waiting for them outside. She was old friends with them and was quite familiar with their temperaments.
She smiled and said: "I just said I won't cheat you."
Aunt Chang nodded and asked, "Does the Yuan family still have its own dyeing workshop?"
Aunt Hu said: "Yes."
Every time I make clothes, I take people directly to the warehouse to choose the pattern I like. Grandma Hu was also surprised when she saw it for the first time.
But Su Yueling has her own point of view on this. Wearing clothes of a pattern and color that you don’t like will ruin your good mood for the day. It’s better to let everyone start a new day in a good mood.
Aunt Hu repeated these words, and several others showed thoughtful expressions.
Aunt Hu did not forget to say good things for Su Yueling, "Madam has a simple and kind personality, but she is a bit squeamish, but she has no bad intentions. If she doesn't like saying unpleasant things, you should be more tolerant."
Grandma Wang, who always looked majestic, smiled slightly and said, "A person who is willing to spend money to build a school for girls in the village can't be too bad. She has a selfless heart."
The reason why she agreed to come here was not because of the treatment, but because of her heart like gold. In the state capital, there were also wealthy families who were willing to spend ten taels of silver a month to hire her, but she still chose to come to the unknown Lushan Village.
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After arriving here, Grandma Wang was glad that she was here. Teaching many girls is more meaningful than teaching a wealthy lady.
The four nuns just lived at home, and the servants of the Yuan family also learned a lot. Because they had to take time to attend classes and review every day, it was indeed more tiring for them than before, but they also knew that Su Yueling
This is also for their own good. There is no harm in learning and literacy. Otherwise, why would there be so many people from poor families who would have to send their children to school even if they cut back on food and clothing? They are really lucky to have this opportunity.
Even the old man Sheng, the concierge, would use a branch to write the word "Sheng" on the sand table when he was guarding the door, and proudly show off to others.
"Do you know what this is? This character reads Sheng! It's my last name!"
"I can write my name!"
Seeing his show off, the people in the village felt sour. They decided to wait until their children went to the village to learn, and then urged them to read well, and then came back to teach their elders. If nothing else, at least they must know their own names.
Write. After they learned how to write, they wrote to Old Man Sheng every day to make him arrogant!
This news reached Zhang Chengwang, who was recovering from his injuries and became furious. He was so angry that he almost poured out the medicinal soup.
His recovery from illness was not going well these days, and he often felt nauseated. Zhang Chengwang didn't know that this was because Su Yuewei added Tripterygium wilfordii to his medicine, and he hated the villagers and Yuan Suijun to the tune of 120,000 yuan.
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Although he has great disdain for the Yuan family's actions, Zhang Chengwang really doesn't dare to show this outside now, for fear that if he gets another beating, the gain will outweigh the loss.
He just hoped that after the news got out, someone would dislike Yuan Suijun and give him a good punishment.
It’s May 25th.
He was practicing calligraphy and meditating in his study when he suddenly heard the sound of music that sounded like gongs and drums.
Is this a happy event in the village?
I didn't tell him anything about the happy event. It seemed that the villagers wanted to completely separate themselves from him.
Zhang Chengwang's eyes darkened.
He tried to calm down and practice, ignoring the sound, but the sound of gongs and drums became louder and louder.
Suddenly, Zhang Wanli banged open the door of his study room and said breathlessly: "Brother! A very impressive-looking honor guard has arrived in our village!"
"It's more prestigious than the county magistrate when he came to our village. He looks like an official. Even magistrate Yao had to take a step back next to him. Who are they? Are they coming to our home?" Zhang Wanli felt very sure.
In 1989, he was looking for his brother. Yuan Suijun had been ill for several years and rarely participated in poetry gatherings in the county.
Zhang Chengwang recalled it, feeling a little confused. It shouldn't be him, right? After all, he has not participated in the county's poetry competition since he came in last last year. Naturally, his talent has no chance to spread far outside.
Maybe some noble person overheard his previous poems, had a keen eye for gold, and came here specially.
His heart was beating fast and he asked Zhang Wanli, "Can't you see the injury on my face?"
Zhang Wanli shook his head, "Let's go out and take a look!"
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The angel who came to deliver the imperial edict: Who are you?