Seeing Yao Dan going out to hang out every day, Wang Jian slapped his forehead and almost forgot about building a school.
Yao Dan has already reached the age of enlightenment and learning, and there are more than 200 little kids in Majiazhuang. Wang Jian plans to build a private school in Majiazhuang.
In addition to the traditional classics and meanings, the study content also includes mathematics and handicraft techniques.
"Yao Dan, a private school will be opened in the village in a while. Can you and other friends go to a private school to study?"
Hearing that he could go to school, Yao Dan nodded happily. .
In the past, when his family had no money, he could not go to a private school, so he could only watch his eldest brother and Chengcai brother studying longingly.
The teaching did not last long before it was over.
Wang Jian wanted to wash up and rest early because he had to dig a well during the day.
The next day, the sky still had a gray brightness.
Under the leadership of two captains, Er Dan and Ma Dayong, the Majiazhuang Guards lined up neatly and ran quietly to the training ground.
The mission of the escort is to protect Majiazhuang. If it does not train day after day, it will be difficult to form combat effectiveness.
As the publicist of the escort team, Ma Chengcai also went to the training ground with him.
It is very cool in the mountains in the morning, and the air is filled with a fresh smell.
"Little pervert, get up quickly, everyone is waiting for you to eat!"
While Wang Jian and Zhou Gong were playing chess in their dreams, a man standing beside the bed Qianying suddenly opened the linen quilt on Wang Jian's body.
"Bah, shameless."
When Han Xuelian saw Optimus Prime in front of her, she turned away in fear and covered her eyes with her hands with a blushing face.
Wang Jian looked at the beauty standing beside the bed with sleepy eyes. He saw that she was wearing a men's round-neck robe, and her body was tightly wrapped up and down.
She wore this kind of dress when she went to the county to sell tofu, mainly because she was afraid of being harassed by local gangsters.
Wang Jian straightened his upper body and took a look at his pants. He smiled and covered it with linen cloth, "It's a normal reaction in the morning. Don't blame Sister Lian."
Han Xuelian put her hands on her hips and spoke in a tone of voice. With a certain amount of contempt, "The village chief and Uncle Fu went to check the traps and have already returned. You are still lying in bed, are you ashamed?"
She turned her back to Wang Jian and did not dare to turn her head. Go, afraid of seeing something you shouldn't see or getting a needle eye.
"Hey, get up now."
When Wang Jian turned over and got up, he found that Han Xuelian was wearing a silver hairpin on her wrapped hair, and couldn't help laughing. .
Han Xuelian knew that Wang Jian was staring straight at her and laughing evilly. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the hairpin on her head, with a blush on her fair and smooth face.
She gritted her teeth and quickly turned around, stretched out her white hand and pinched Wang Jian's waist.
"Ah..." Wang Jian screamed in pain.
Han Xuelian didn't feel any heartache for Wang Jian. She glanced at him with disgust, "I asked you to laugh at me. It's almost time now. You can wash up quickly. Come out to eat the morning meal. "
After saying that, he walked through the patio and returned to his room.
Wang Jian rubbed his waist and looked at the beauty's leaving back, feeling a throbbing in his heart.
The sun had not risen yet, and the temperature in the mountains was freezing.
When I first crossed over, I had no money and no food, and Wang Jian was very nervous about making a living.
Now that the well drilling business has started smoothly, I have made my first pot of gold, and I feel relaxed.
I feel relaxed and sleep well without any worries.
< p> When Wang Jian lazily walked out of the door after washing, the rice and dishes were served, and everyone was already sitting in their respective seats, looking over eagerlySome sand near the crop field. On the stone, a bamboo shelf was hung with freshly washed clothes, and water dripped from the corners of the clothes from time to time.
Yaodan stood up from the crowd, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand. Shouting loudly, "Brother, come here quickly. The village chief uncle said that we can't eat without you. I'm starving to death." "
Han Xuelian, who was sitting next to Yao Dan, also glared at Wang Jian and turned away proudly.
Wang Jian awkwardly walked to the main seat and did not sit down immediately. Coming down, he looked at the salivating crowd, "From now on, you can eat first when the food is served, you don't have to wait for me. "
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"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the person in charge of Majiazhuang. If you don't come, no one can do it." Use the chopsticks first. "Ma Sanye puffed his beard and stared.
Others also loudly echoed, saying that priorities cannot be overridden.
After persuading to no avail, Wang Jian could only sit down and take a bite of the food first. .
Everyone started to eat with chopsticks.
Everyone had tasks today, and everyone was very motivated.
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The well-drilling team is going to dig a well, Uncle Fu is going to take people to buy food, Han Xuelian is going to take people to buy poultry babies and vegetable seeds, etc. Ma Sanye is going to take people to help Lao Tietou build a new
The remaining women are responsible for irrigating crops, clearing wasteland, and building houses for raising poultry.
There are more than 500 people in Majiazhuang. There was not enough time and manpower.
Thinking that he was going to have a big fight today, it didn’t take long for Ma Chengcai to leave the dinner table in a hurry with the members of the Well Drilling Team 18.
The Second Well Drilling Team and the Third Well Drilling Team... left one after another.
Seeing this group of people running around carrying well drilling tools, Wang Jian smiled and shook his head. .
Wang Tianxiao, a thin chicken thief, watched the other well-drilling teams leaving one after another.He walked up to Wang Jian with a look of worry on his face.
"Manager Wang, the other well-drilling teams have set off. Our team 1 should also set off quickly."
Wang Jian turned around and looked at Xu Hu, who had finished half a bucket of rice. He nodded to him, "Tell the brothers to get ready, we will set off in a moment."
"Okay." Wang Tianxiao responded excitedly, and quickly went down to remind the brothers.
Wang Jian looked at Xu Hu filling his rice bowl and looked at him with a smile, "Brother Hu, are you full?"
Xu Hu patted his round belly and licked it Licking the oil at the corner of his mouth, he looked satisfied, "I'm full, this dish is so delicious."
"Brother Hu, get ready, we're ready to go." Wang Jian finished telling him, Then get ready to leave.
"Jian'er, take away the dry food on the table. The smaller bag belongs to you, and the larger bag belongs to Hu'er." Uncle Fu stopped Wang Jian.
As the logistics manager, he is responsible for food, clothing, housing and transportation. He has already prepared dry food and boiled and cool water for each member of the well-drilling team.
Wang Jian picked up the dry food prepared for him on the table and smelled a slight burning smell, so he opened it and took a look.
"This..." Wang Jian took out a dark pancake from it and looked at Uncle Fu with confusion.
Uncle Fu suppressed a smile and said nothing. Han Xuelian at the other table stood up with raised eyebrows, "I made it, whether you like it or not."
It turned out that she made pancakes in the morning. When I was there, I was engrossed in chatting with my sisters. When I came back to my senses, I realized that the pancakes were all burnt.
"Eat, eat, eat. Why don't you eat the well-made pancakes?" Wang Jian winked at Han Xuelian and put the pancakes back into the bag.
Xu Hu was still leaning comfortably on the table, but suddenly thought of something, grabbed the pancakes and kettle, jumped up and hurried to the village chief's house.
"You silly boy, what are you doing in such a hurry? You scared me."
Xu Hu made too much noise, which scared the old man who was drinking with Uncle Fu. , Lao Tietou scolded Xu Hu’s back with his face tied up.
People at the table tried to persuade each other. Among them, Uncle Fu raised the full bowl and gestured to Lao Tietou, "Brother, let's have another drink."
Lao Tietou recovered instantly. With a smile on his face, he raised the bowl at the same time, "Brother Fu, it's done."
In the end, Mr. Ma stopped the group of drunkards, and everyone retreated, leaving only a few girls cleaning up the dishes.
When Wang Jian carried two windlass and joined the well-drilling team, he found that Wang Tianxiao and others were surrounding Xu Hu like monkeys.
Xu Hu was seen wearing a piece of black iron armor on his upper body to protect his vital parts. He carried a 1-foot-long well-drilling iron rod on his right shoulder, and held a large knife wrapped in linen in his left hand.
"Brother Hu, your black armor is so powerful!" Wang Jian walked around Xu Hu, his eyes brightening.
Although the armor is crudely made, the tailor-made shape allows Xu Hu to maintain flexibility.
Wang Jian couldn't help but look at Lao Tietou with admiration. This old guy could make anything, and the quality was very good. It was a wise choice to bring him here.
After the blacksmith shop is restored, the old iron head must make a batch of simple knives as soon as possible.