When Jia Dongxu heard this, he immediately clapped his hands with excitement on his face.

"Huairu, I remember your uncle is the village chief."

"In this case, you can go back home when you have time and discuss with your father and uncle about setting up a school in Qinjia Village."

"As long as they agree, I will handle matters in this city for them."

Jia Dongxu said generously, and Qin Huairu on the side immediately understood what was going on.

This is a ‘reward’ for earning that five hundred yuan.

Qin Huairu thought about it in her heart and felt that it was feasible.

Yangjiazhuang can run a school, why can’t Qinjiacun?

Isn't it just a matter of finding a house with a few tables? Isn't it the same for primary schools in the city?

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang, who finally figured it out, ran over with a smile on her face like a chrysanthemum, "Huairu, Dongxu is right."

"You go back and talk about it carefully. As long as this is done, it will not only benefit the Qin family village."

"Our family can also earn five hundred yuan. This is a piece of cake in the sky."

"You need some snacks."

It was rare for Jia Zhang to have a pleasant look on her face, and Qin Huairu was also in a surging mood, as if the five hundred yuan was right in front of her eyes.

Nod vigorously.

"Okay, I'll go back in two days."

"Don't wait. I found it this afternoon. Isn't there a bottle of wine at home? There is also a package of brown sugar. I will take a piece back to my parents-in-law tomorrow and tell them about it."

Jia Zhang also felt that returning empty-handed was not a guarantee, and thought that if the matter was completed, she would get some blood.

"Okay, I'll go back tomorrow."

"Bring Xiaodang back this time, I haven't seen him yet."

"Ah good."

"Let's get a piece of BangGeng too."

"It's better to forget about the awesome joke. If you can't see it alone, nothing will happen."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was not like asking her precious grandson to eat dirt in the countryside. After rejecting the offer, she didn't care about Qin Huairu's face, turned around and went out to play with the stick.

The three of the Yang family have already started eating.

There was a boiled fish on the table, a pot of fried chicken fillet, and a plate of cold onion and tofu skin, which made Yan Fugui's mouth watery while holding the steamed buns.

“It’s better to hear it than to see it, and to see it is better to try it yourself.”

"Xiao Tao, your skills are no worse than those of Silly Zhu."

Yan Fugui clicked his tongue as he spoke, while Uncle Chen beside him turned red and said disdainfully, "Silly Zhu's craftsmanship is just like that."

There is still something in his heart that he has not said yet. Can Shazhu have more things on hand than Yang Xiaotao?

Hearing this, Yan Fugui envied Uncle Chen. This was the first time he had eaten this meal.

However, Yan Fu Guilai still has something to say today.

Since leaving school, Yan Fugui has been mentally calculating how to get benefits from Yang Xiaotao.

Finally, he decided to purchase supplies for the school.

Yan Fugui picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked down at Yang Xiaotao.

"Xiao Tao, you also know that the third uncle is considered an old man in Hongxing Primary School."

"Everything is familiar inside and outside this school."

"It's just like running a school. There are so many things in it, including arranging courses, buying notebooks, pencils, rubber rulers, and..."

Yan Fugui said while twirling his fingers. Uncle Chen on the side felt dizzy, but Yang Xiaotao knew from the first sentence he spoke that this guy was starting to scheme.

Having said all this, I actually know one thing, that is, with Yan Fugui's help, a lot of things can be done.

Of course, there will definitely be "grey" income in this, and for a shrewd person like Yan Fugui, he has this ability.

Yan Fugui's mouth went dry as he spoke, but Yang Xiaotao didn't speak at all. He didn't even nod his head until he finished eating and started clearing the table.

Seeing this, Yan Fugui didn't give up. At least he could buy some pencils and erasers through him, and he could get a few cents off a notebook.

But after Yang Xiaotao heard this, he didn't want to continue with him.

"Third uncle, there is a dedicated person in charge of the school affairs in the village, and the supplies will be directly connected to the above, so I won't bother you with this matter."

Yan Fugui opened his mouth, but nothing came out as he wanted to say something.

Before leaving, he still looked back and hoped that Yang Xiaotao could help, "Xiaotao, the third uncle is still of some use, you can think about it again."

Yang Xiaotao was so amused that he started promoting himself.

"Okay, you. Be your teacher and don't think about things that are impossible."

Seeing this, Yan Fugui lowered his head in disappointment and walked towards the front yard with his cloth bag in his arms.

After leaving, Uncle Chen in the room said disdainfully, "He is just a people's teacher. He smells like copper."

"Let's not talk about him anymore. I will return to the village as soon as possible. It's time for the school to be put into use."
Chapter completed!