Chapter 27: The child was bullied in the academy
Cheng Shuyi returned home carrying more than thirty pounds of change.
Panting.
She picked out the gold ingots and stored them separately.
She kept the silver to buy land in ancient times, and took the gold back to modern times to exchange for money.
I heard that the price of gold is good recently, so she can import a lot of goods.
The academy was still in session, and Cheng Shuyi was replenishing ice in the two east wing rooms while keeping accounts in the room.
There's still time to make dinner after the two kids get home from school.
Today is July 3rd.
RT-Mart has been open for less than half a month and the business is booming.
In June, the store opened for only ten days and its turnover reached three thousand taels.
The daily turnover is more than three hundred taels.
After entering July, the temperature rises.
The store’s daily turnover reaches 500 taels!
In terms of food, fruits and vegetables, paper, and books, RT-Mart almost covered the expenses of the households in the eight streets ahead and behind.
After eating and using the things in her shop, it’s hard to accept anything else from outside.
Even if it is several times more expensive here than outside.
Cheng Shuyi had never made money so easily.
At first, she felt a little frightened and nervous.
Later, I inquired about the marriages of the legitimate sons and daughters of the princes and marquises in Shengjing City.
It would often involve thousands of acres of fertile land, hundreds of shops, and hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.
She was no longer frightened.
The two children are five years old now, and it will take thirteen years for them to grow to eighteen years old.
And she has less than five months left.
Cheng Shuyi couldn't bet on Pei Yanli's sincerity towards the two children for the next thirteen years, so the more she could leave for the two children, the better.
Therefore, she has to expand her business scope!
While I was making plans for the future, the two kids came home from school.
But today he came back with his clothes in disarray and injuries.
Also returning with them were Shen Huaichang, Lin Yanzhi and several other students from the outer dormitories of the White Horse Academy.
They all looked like they had been in a fight.
They were all dirty, with scratches on their faces, arms and knees.
As soon as Cheng Shuyi came out, several children immediately lined up and vied with each other to admit their mistakes and explain.
"Aunt Cheng, the fight was my fault. I didn't take good care of my younger siblings, and they got hurt."
Shen Huaichang is the oldest of the children.
He regards himself as an older brother and takes responsibility for a group of children.
"Shuyi, it's not Brother Huaichang's fault. They were the ones who snatched our popsicles first!" the younger sister shouted.
The little girl had several schoolbags hanging on her body.
She seemed to be well protected by the boys and was hardly injured.
There was only ink stain on the clothes.
The boys who had fought didn't dare to speak.
Because fighting is wrong.
Only my younger sister was talking and gesturing at the same time.
"In the afternoon, when we went to the academy, Wang Boxin and his men stopped us at the intersection and tried to steal our popsicles."
"If I didn't give it to him, he would call me and my brother bastards."
"Later, Brother Yanzhi stood up and said he would report them to the Master, and they left."
“And then…”
The little girl's baby face was puffed up with anger, and she gestured even more excitedly.
I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to explain myself clearly and cause my brother to get scolded.
"Just now after school, my brothers wanted to play football, but Wang Boxin shot us with arrows."
"Shuyi, look at my clothes."
The younger sister grabbed the hem of her skirt, searched for a long time, found a hole, and showed it to Cheng Shuyi.
"The arrow hit my clothes, and my brother started fighting with them."
"What! An arrow hit you?!"
At first, Cheng Shuyi thought it was just a normal fight between kids.
What’s even more serious is that older children bully younger children and ask for things.
Just talk to the teacher and solve the problem.
It was not until his daughter told him that she was almost shot by an arrow that Cheng Shuyi realized the seriousness of the matter.
When Cheng Shuyi saw the hole in his clothes, his legs went weak.
The arrow grazed his calf, just missing the skin.
Cheng Shuyi nervously felt his sister's body all over. "Xu Xu, are you injured anywhere else? Is there any pain?"
My sister was grinning with her teeth bared, not afraid at all.
"I don't feel any pain. My brother helped me beat that guy."
As he spoke, he began to gesture again.
"Shuyi, you have no idea how badly Wang Boxin was beaten by Brother Yanzhi. He didn't even want his schoolbag and ran back home. Hahahaha..."
Lin Yanzhi was the son of a captain of the imperial guards, and was a man of both civil and military talents.
He is about the same age as Shen Huaichang.
Among a group of children from civil servants and merchants, Lin Yanzhi, who knows a little bit of fighting, will not suffer any loss if he fights.
Cheng Shuyi confirmed that her daughter was not injured, and her heart, which had been in her throat, finally settled down.
But my son was injured!
Other children in the alley were also injured.
Cheng Shuyi didn't have time to ask about Wang Boxin's background.
She said to the boys, "Qiqi, take Huaichang and the others back to their room first. I'll get the medicine box to apply the medicine to you."
School ends before the sun sets.
It's still very hot now, and I'll be sweating profusely if I stand outside for a while.
Cheng Shuyi changed the ice in the house half an hour ago, and the room is cool now.
Several children had scratches.
As soon as Cheng Shuyi applied medicine to them, the children forgot the pain.
Holding a Cuju ball, he started kicking it on the grass in the yard.
She laid the turf for several days and the grass grew well and became much thicker.
Several children were running and falling on it, with no awareness of their injuries at all, and the medicine they applied was even rubbed off.
Cheng Shuyi was helpless.
Never mind, all kids are like that.
"Huaichang, Yanzhi, both of you stay for dinner tonight. Aunt Cheng will prepare delicious food for you," said Cheng Shuyi.
"Shuyi, what delicious food are you going to make?"
My sister didn't play football. She sat on the steps of the main room and watched.
When she heard that Cheng Shuyi was going to make something delicious, she got up and ran over.
Cheng Shuyi glanced at the children in the yard and said with a smile, "How about making fried chicken?"
Since they came to ancient times, they have never eaten fried chicken.
Cheng Shuyi thought that the two children would be greedy, so the last time he returned to modern times, he bought a semi-finished product of the same model as a certain base.
She is not the kind of parent who raises her child as a prince.
There's nothing wrong with taking the kids on a Wild Thursday every now and then.
Cheng Shuyi started frying immediately.
The aroma of fried chicken soon arrived.
The children stopped playing football and gathered at the kitchen door to watch.
Only Qiqi and Xuxu had eaten fried chicken. The other children had never seen it and had no idea what it tasted like.
But they knew it must be delicious!
It tastes just as good as the hand-pulled pancakes Aunt Cheng makes for them.
Cheng Shuyi looked at the children, their eyes watering, and said with a smile, "Go wash your hands and faces, it will be ready soon."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the old woman's shouting from outside the yard.
"Brother Chang, go home for dinner—"
The families of other children in the alley also began to look for him.
Shen Huaichang ran to the door and said to the maid at home: "Mammy, tell my mother that I am having dinner at Aunt Cheng's house."
The other children also ran out.
Some live a little further away, on the other side of the moat.
Cheng Shuyi picked out a little of each for them with oil paper, wrapped them up and let them take them home to eat.
"Thank you, Aunt Cheng."
Lin Yanzhi held the fried chicken, his eyes sparkling, and he tilted his head back with a big smile on his face.
After thanking Cheng Shuyi, he turned around and ran out with his schoolbag and fried chicken.
Cheng Shuyi shouted at his back: "Yan'er, tell your parents that I will visit your home tomorrow..."
Today's academy incident cannot be left unresolved.
Lin Yanzhi was the most brutal, and he would probably be beaten when he got back.
There is even the possibility that the Wang family will turn the tables and come to your door.
So, whether it is for Lin Yanzhi or for his own two children.
Cheng Shuyi couldn't just sit back and watch.
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