After finishing the serious business, Mrs. Sun thought of her eldest son's complaints.
"Third brother, if you go out, it will be a waste of money to leave the teacher alone. Otherwise..."
"Mom, if you're doing this for my elder brother, please don't say anything. It's not that I'm stingy, it's that the teacher doesn't want to teach them. They're planning to take the imperial examination, so how can they have the time to teach them?
My eldest brother said he was willing to pay tuition. Does he know how much my tuition is a month? At least 10 taels of silver. There are also many annual and festival gifts. He needs 10 taels of silver a month for his two children. Do you want him to be willing? Even if he is willing, the teacher is still not willing to teach! ? "
Old Sun smacked her lips, "It's so expensive, why is your eldest brother so cheap when they are all scholars? He used to teach a class in the county town, with at least 20 to 30 students, and how much was he paid? Third brother, you are not being ripped off, are you?"
Zhao Dashu was disdainful, "Scholars are different from each other. What do you think of your elder brother's teaching? How is his knowledge? He has done his best for his own son, right?"
The old woman agreed with her youngest son's words, "You are right, the eldest brother looked okay before, but now the more I see him, the more disappointed I am.
Look at the eldest grandson, he said he passed the exam, but I heard he is far behind you. And the other one... I won't say more, it's the same for him, he keeps failing the exam, it's like he's possessed. I used to think he was unlucky, but now I know he's incompetent."
Zhao Dashu was amused by his mother. "My mother always tells the truth. My eldest brother is really incompetent."
"Mom, do you have anything else to do?"
"No, when he said that, I felt that it was unreliable. I went back and told him that it was too expensive and he couldn't afford it.
Hey, one person can earn two taels, that's really a lot of money, if the boss had this ability he wouldn't come to my house every now and then to eat some meat and ask for money."
Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't laugh anymore, and she was afraid that her uncle would vomit blood soon. Xiao Lei's shoulders twitched a few times, and he lowered his head to suppress his laughter. They all knew that Uncle Zhao often went there to get some meat, but he himself didn't go there very often, and most of the time it was the children who went there, probably because he had to save some face and felt embarrassed.
"Mom, I'll take you back and bring you the most delicious snacks in the city."
"Okay, something sweeter."
Zhao Dashu looked at her missing teeth and thought, "Is she sweeter?" In two years, he wondered how many teeth she would have left.
"No problem, buy sweet ones, sweet mouth."
After the people.
"Dad, you shouldn't eat milk like this anymore."
"Who says it's not? Look, she has no teeth."
"Not only that, if this continues, all kinds of diseases will appear."
If you don't control your diet when you are old, you will be the only one who suffers.
"I can't control her. If you don't give her food, she will think you are reluctant to give it and cry with you."
That’s true. Besides her bad mouth, Nai’s biggest shortcoming is her love of eating.
"Let's talk about it after we return to the capital. If she doesn't listen to us, just ask the doctor. She will definitely listen to the doctor. She is very scared to death."
"Well, I'm not only afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of seeing your grandfather after I die."
Zhao Dashu knew exactly what his mother was thinking, and he said more than once that he would not be buried with the old man in the future.
But how could they not be buried together? Her father didn't divorce her, so why did she want to be a wandering ghost?
The other side.
Old Mrs. Sun told Boss Zhao about the rent very promptly.
"If Third Brother doesn't want us to follow, then we don't have to follow. Why do you have to humiliate us by saying such a price?"
Damn, two taels of silver per person, even in the capital city the price isn’t that high, right?
"No, Boss. I know your Third Brother well. Although he is a bit of a mixed up person, he is not a liar. If he says 50 taels, it must be 50 taels.
Think about it, you may think it is a lot of silver but he doesn't. This amount of silver is nothing to him. The reward he gives to his servants may be more than that.
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