Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

Hearing Moyan's words, Bi Ziyu nodded quickly, now he felt that what Master said was right.

For example, now that he has great strength, he also knows many things that he didn't know before.

In the end, what they want is for the master to teach them martial arts.Their crayfish shop also opened.

Very popular, it can be said that it is making money every day

The shops he bought before can finally be used.

So this is the real rich people. Children from rich families can experience life even if they don’t do well.

Here I have to say that the emperor of this dynasty is good. There is no such thing as a low-ranking businessman. No matter who he is, he can take the imperial examination.

"I know Master, I will go back in person, but you can't forget me, I will be back in ten days and a half months at most."

Mo Yan: "..."

"Hurry up and get out, no matter what you have to tell your parents, it is impossible for you to come here because they don't understand you.

What are you afraid of if you just say what you think?

As long as you have no ambitions, you can only earn a small amount of money here. "

Bi Ziyu: "..." Suddenly, I felt so heartbroken.

Bi Ziyu left with a few people.

Bai Yuansi went to the private school to study every day, came back for lunch, and went for another two hours in the afternoon.

Bai Yuansi felt that Master was very powerful, as if he knew everything.

It is no worse than the academy in the city, and the master's explanation is more detailed.

It just won't let them memorize it by rote, but let them understand it first and then memorize it.

I will often tell them some principles of life.

When I got home, I had delicious cold noodles. The cold noodles made by my grandmother were served with cucumbers.

"Grandmother, I found that the teacher spoke really well."

"Isn't that great? To study is to be happy to be interested. Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. How about we go shopping in the city tomorrow?

Then I will teach you how to make five-color buckets and make zongzi? "

Mo Yan actually didn't do anything, this kid is very smart, just stay with him and let him practice martial arts well.

Although the little guy is small, he is also taking steps seriously.

It's a little more lively now.

"Old Madam, someone has come to sell grain again." Just then the butler came in.

The villagers finally collected their grain, because Moyan bought their grain directly.Then let them take it away quickly, or she won't want it after a few days.

Naturally, the village worked in full swing. Although there were some losses, Moyan couldn't sell them at a good price if he didn't charge them.

"I'll be over in a while. Yuansi will keep the accounts in a while."

"Me?" Bai Yuansi was a little surprised and couldn't believe it. "Grandmother I was just a child..."

"Otherwise, as for me, the old dizzy housekeeper and the others don't know, who else will you go to?

If you don't go, will we be cheated? "

Bai Yuansi: "..." Don't think I didn't see the account book you wrote before, grandma.

"Since the grandmother believes in the grandson, the grandson will go."

Since grandma believes in herself, she must not live up to her expectations.

Moyan took out the ledger she made.

It clearly states the type of food, price, quantity, and total price.

Bai Yuansi's eyes lit up, and it became clear.

The price of grain given by Moyan was very fair, and they kept what they paid the tax and sold the rest.

The day after the last family in the village sold their grain, it rained heavily.

At the beginning, the drainage system of this house was very good. The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. In modern times, the sewers are still blocked, but when did the drainage systems of those ancient cities become blocked?

The author's words are too sleepy, good night, I will make up tomorrow.There is one more.

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