The little girl's words made Xiaobei understand, but at the same time she was confused, her eyes rolled and she asked very puzzled: "Now it seems that you don't have to pay for your family to go to school, why is your father stopping you? What's your name?"
"My father's name is Qi, and my name is Yue'er." The little girl still choked.
"Oh, Qi Yue? Good name, Qian, there is no school built by other merchants in your village?" Xiaobei praised and asked again.
"Yes, there is a school, and my father is not allowed to go. My name is Yue'er, not Qi Yue. My father said that the girl grew up in someone else's family and doesn't need to have a surname." Yue'er was aggrieved.
This time not only Xiaobei was confused, but the other eight people were also confused. They couldn’t figure out what was wrong. They didn’t need to pay for it, why not let them go to school. As for the problem of surname, it can only be attributed to the patriarchal patriarch, and it needs to reach a certain level. Not even a surname.
"Don't let you spend money, your father won't let you go to school? You are a little girl, and you can't make a living, what did your father think?" Xiaobei felt that he had encountered a big problem.
Yue'er wiped away her tears and said, "I can see my brother at home. My brother is two years old. No one will take him when I go to school."
"Where is your mother?" Beckham asked again.
"My mother has to work, and she can't be too busy. She helps pack things back from other places at the dock." Yue'er replied.
"There is no place in your village that specializes in small children? I remember that my brother said that there is, but Datang will take the money." Xiaobei asked about this.
Yue'er nodded: "Yes, during the day, and not at night. Father and mother are very tired when they come back at night. I cook food, they eat and sleep, I take my brother, and I have money. I still have a name in the school, and the school has money. Many. Give me twenty-five articles a month, because they can't finish it."
"Then I don't understand, isn't it the same when you go to school during the day and see your brother at night?" Xiaobei thought about the timing and thought he was right.
I don’t know Yue’er shook her head: “I still have chickens and pigs to feed. I have to prepare a lot of food for the pigs and chickens. They don't grow well and they lay fewer eggs. This is called scientific feeding. I can't go to school and run back to feed. It's half an hour away.
I’m mainly stupid. I finished the first four months and took the exam. I only got one hundred and sixty wen. If I don’t go there, I can get 25 wen every month, that is, I can only get ten a month. Five essays, exams.
My father said, if I feed chickens and pigs at home every day, and when the pigs can be killed, there will be money to sell eggs every month. The co-author will probably get 22 to 25 more articles per month, that is to say, I When you go to school, you lose ten wen at home every month. If you don’t go to school, you can earn ten more. Are you right? Hey... I'm still stupid. "
Yue'er said while Xiaobei and the others listened, and kept nodding her head, with a look of admiration on her face. This little account calculation is really too detailed, and people have to admire it.
After Yue’er finished speaking, Xiaoyuan took the words: “In other words, whether you go to school or not depends on the seven to ten cents per month. If we give you ten cents for free every month, can you go to school again? Up?"
Yue'er still shook her head: "Someone gave it, and someone who collected my eggs gave it, and then my father still refused to let me go, saying that someone else gave ten wen, if I was at home, I would still be able to get ten more, oh, Dad said it was called extra income, but later they stopped giving it."
"Your father won't be the master book of your county, right?" Xiaobei asked suddenly.
"No, my father works at the wharf and checks the amount of goods, saying that he is not much different from what the master book does. He always says that he is not good enough." Yue'er replied helplessly.
Xiaobei nodded: "It's a bad talent. People like him should get Datang Bank, at least the one that manages one state. His calculation of money is beyond ordinary people's reach. I'll give you an order to cancel your village school. The extra subsidy, calculated in this way, if you don’t go to the school, there is no extra 15 wen rewards every month, your family will lose 15 wen a month, and then I believe your father will let you study. "
Yue'er nodded: "I thought the same way before, but when I was on the boat, the people who accompanied me said that there was no extra money, and the children who did not study well made less money. People in their family said Maybe I won’t let them go to school, what should I do?”
Beckham was stunned. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't figure out what's wrong, and muttered: "Where is the difference? What is the difference? How is the money appropriate? Are there people like you in other places? Who are you? Is there a good way?"
Beckham asked the other eight people for their opinions, hoping to provide some help to himself.
The eight Xiaoyuan people were also dumbfounded, and even Xiao Hai, who was the best at calculating, couldn't figure out how to calculate the money right now.
The people were relatively silent for a while, and Beckham finally couldn't bear it, patted Yue'er on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, Dingtaozhu will have it, and Aotian wings will also be there. By then, we can both in the sea and in the sky. Kill the Quartet, wait, I'll ask my brothers and sisters."
Beckham threw a word and ran away.
Yue'er turned around questioningly and asked Xiaoyuan: "What are Dingtaozhu and Aotianwing?"
"Two very powerful auxiliary weapons. As long as your sister Xiaobei can answer the questions in the story 30 times in a row, she will be able to have it. Our overall strength will be improved, but we have no confidence in this. Thirty times, my God!"
Xiaoyuan explained to Yue'er in a vague way that the other seven people also looked unconfident. Only Pan'er brother and sister didn't seem to care. They were trying their best to drink the milk in the bowl. Today's milk is mutt and not good.
When Beckham found his brother and sister, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan had just eaten with Li Longji and others. They ate early and ended late.
The main reason is that Li Longji insisted on asking Zhang Xiaobao to cook him a "return" meal a few days in the morning. It was a very old, or beef stuffed food that shouldn't have appeared in this period. At that time, Muslims were Muslims. The food tastes really good, and it feels more fragrant than siu mai.
But now there is no such thing. It was a cow that died some time ago. Zhang Xiaobao cooked something for his younger brother and sister at noon and let Li Longji see it. Then he treated it as breakfast and steamed buns. Well, suffering.
Time was wasted on production.
When Xiaobei came over, he smelled the scent, clicked his lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just ate the steamed buns, the kind without stuffing, the poor cow, it must have been accidentally dropped to death."
"Xiaobei is so smart, knowing that the steamed buns are not stuffed, come and let the emperor uncle hug him." Li Longji embarrassedly opened his arms to Xiaobei, as if he had eaten it stealthily.
When he hugged Beckham on his lap, Li Longji explained, “It’s not a cow that fell to death. It was killed. The meat-eating cow specially raised by your family in Luzhou is now the sixth generation. Kill one and have a taste. There are still things you haven't finished eating, do you eat too?"
"If you don't eat, you are full of anger, so how can you be a father like that." Xiaobei rubbed his stomach and said angrily.
"Who annoyed our family Beckham? The emperor's uncle is up to you." Li Longji immediately followed along, after all, stealing food is not a good habit after all.
"It's the thing in Guangzhou. I guess there are other places in Datang. I didn't catch it. There..." Xiaobei took the matter aside, and said: "We didn't understand this account. It's a big trouble. Is it the emperor? uncle?"
Li Longji was also stupid. He nodded and worked hard to figure out how to give the money. It’s okay for a smarter child to give it, and a stupid boy doesn’t do it. Just as Yue’er said, if you don’t give extra money for school, The family may need more labor.
Of course, it seems unfair to give it separately, and smart and stupid cannot be directly positioned. If a certain child is stupid and not suitable for studying, it is the teacher’s irresponsibility. There is no kind of education. Not all children are. It is scary to be as smart as Xiaobao and the cuckoo.
Facing the look of Xiaobei's expectation, Li Longji was worried, and there was nothing trivial about education.
After thinking for a while, Li Longji didn't think of a way, so he had to look at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan who were sitting next to him, tasting tea.
"Hmm! Did you two say something?" Li Longji asked with a light cough.
"Say what?" Zhang Xiaobao looked up in amazement, and asked inexplicably.
"Tell me how to solve the things that Xiaobei just said." Li Longji glared at Zhang Xiaobao, unexpectedly daring to see a joke.
"What can I say? They are used to their problems. When there is no Chaoyang Action, they always complain that they have no money to go to school. If they have a school, they still look for things. Such people have to clean up, clean up in the dead, and put people away from letting their children go to school. After arresting him, he will be locked up for ten days and a half month, and then not allowed to be shut down for six months, and whipped, even if his people's hearts are like iron, the official law is like a furnace."
Zhang Xiaobao put the tea bowl on the table again and said angrily.
Li Longji thought that Zhang Xiaobao could come up with a good idea. Hearing his answer, he became more and more dissatisfied: "I asked you to find a way, not to be angry."
"I'm not outraged, what I said is exactly the way. This article needs to be legislated. There is a place where this is done. The effect is very good. Let's use it." Zhang Xiaobao explained.
"Really?" Li Longji naturally knew where the "place" is. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Since others have tried it, I can't do it without Datang. Hey, there is not enough support. This What does it mean? Ah? What does it mean? Xiaobao, you say."
"It shows that Datang's propaganda is still strong enough, the technology is still lacking, the methods and methods are still insufficient, the law is not perfect, and the task is heavy... Forget it, don’t say this is useless, anyway, your Majesty, you know this is a normal phenomenon. That's it, the process of matter and spirit one after another.
To solve it fundamentally, the only way to solve this problem is to legislate, and then continue to suppress the social status of businessmen, and raise the status of businessmen too high. Everyone will do business and live only with money. If the poor have no money, they can do business, and if officials don’t have money, they can do business. Corruption, farmers have no money to abandon their farming, workers have no money to make inferior products, then I want to look back, never look for me and the cuckoo, I can do nothing. "
Zhang Xiaobao looked at Wang Juan when he was speaking. Wang Juan nodded in sympathy. She also felt that Yue’er’s father’s behavior was caused by money. In the past two years, Datang’s excessive propaganda on materials has caused a little contradiction, as " "People here" agreed that Zhang Xiaobao should kill the matter in the cradle.
Waiting for the thought control to be in place, and then turning around to encourage the acquisition of materials, and so on.