Lu Qingju said: "We will have more rice next year! Otherwise, we will live too lazy these days."

While reaching out to grab a handful of edamame, he reached out to pinch one and put it into his mouth. He stroked and pulled the edamame from the edamame shell into his mouth and then entered his mouth.

“Emoji is cooked well!”

Eat and praise.

At this time, the edamames were cut off and put them in a pot. Add a few peppercorns with salt water, and add a little peppercorns to cook them. When they are cool, they will be the most delicious summer.

It is even more indispensable to drinking wine. If life is not good, edamame, peanuts and tomatoes that will be eaten in half a month, they will be the essential dishes for villagers to drink free wine.

Even if life is better now, salted edamame, salted broad beans in spring, and boiled peanuts are also favorites for the villagers on the table.

Ma Boqian nodded after hearing this: "I will plant some rice next year, otherwise I won't be able to eat everyone's."

"Why don't we go together? A little more diverse. After eating rice here, the children at home feel hard when eating other big-minded foods. It's not as good as the water here and soft and soft," said Xu Tongming.

Xu Tongming's child is already in his second year of high school this year, and he is waiting to see how he will be in the exam next year. If so, he will go to the university he likes.

If it is almost the case, then use the Liushuzhuang channel to enter the two universities in Yecheng.

Now that the university that opens comic design is the highest in the province, the top five can only be ranked in the top five. Originally, Sang Bo wanted to vote for Yeda, but later he didn't know what was wrong and he was not active, so he failed to vote.

Sang Bai thought that it might be because Yeda thought that he would invest some money here and think about this and that, so that the students in his village would be less than ten points less than Yeda. Some teachers might say something strange, but it was similar to sweeping the floor with gentleness.

Now professors are not as powerful as they are in the future, so they can just give money. Moreover, these professors are famous, so the principal has to listen to them. In the end, they may object too much, so it is difficult for Yeda to become active.

If they are not active, Sang Bai will not have the intention of putting on the cold butt, let alone other universities are eagerly watching, and the conditions given are more preferential.

It is naturally impossible for Sang Bai to go there. He thought that we could not spend money, so he invested in the most active Yecheng Institute of Technology, and another one was Yecheng Art College. Another one in the province was Dongyu University. However, this school is not in Yecheng, but in the old economically powerful Yucheng.

Xu Tongming's children have great grades, but they are the children of the teacher.

The one I want to take is either Mingzhu or the Emperor's prestigious universities, the top ten in the country. There are universities that cooperate with Liushuzhuang, which are not very popular among others. In their eyes, except for schools like Qing, Bei, Moda University, and Ye University, there are no differences from second-tier universities.

It sounds hurtful, but it is also a manifestation of his strength.

"That's fine. When you go back, ask other teachers if they have such interest. Let's plant a few acres of land together. Then our teachers won't have to go out to buy food anymore."

"This is a good idea!"

The two teachers were very active in planting a few acres of land, and the conversation became enthusiastic.

Sang Bai instigated Maodou and did not participate because he didn't care at all.

After the threshing machine, the original small fields of the mulberry cypress were a little lazy, let alone opening new fields. Just use seeds to enter the space and water them at will, so why bother to spend this effort?

Anyway, the rice from Sangbai family is eaten, and it is still fresh rice.

It’s just that others are not interested in asking questions about the name of a master. Gradually, they become commonplace, but no one cares about it.

"Oh, by the way, talk about the serious matter!"

Sang Bai looked at Huang Daoran who was staring at him and asked, "What are you talking about to me?"

Huang Daoran nodded: "Yes, it's the real thing I'm talking to you. Dimei is going to open an anime department. Are you interested in investing some money?"

When Sang Bo heard that he had just thought about Teacher Xu’s child, would you mention this to me?

"Forget it, these schools are ready now." Sang Bai picked up the bridge now: You used to ignore your buddy, but now you come to the door again? It's too late!

"Why do Dimei want to get in trouble now?" Sang Bai continued to instigate his edamame with a smile.

Huang Daoran said: "There is no way. This major is so popular. Students are snatched away before they graduate. How can Dimei be seen? Is the reputation of the First Art Academy still worthy of it?"

"Is it very hot?" Sang Bai was a little proud, just writing on his face that you praised me.

Huang Daoran smiled and said, "Don't you know whether it's hot or not? Suddenly, there were three more national first-level disciplines in the arts, Yuda and Yecheng Science and Technology. Who wouldn't be jealous? Especially Yecheng Science and Technology, a good guy, a college of science and technology, has created a first-level discipline in art. I heard that you are still planning to apply to an arts school. Is this happening?"

"Yes, Yecheng Science and Technology is sincere enough. I have allocated fifty acres of land for me to build the animation and design college in the school. Of course, I have to support it." Sang Bai said: "Why do you Dimei also build the college for me to build the fifty acres of land?"

"I can't afford it. Our Dimei is the college. Besides, the campus is only 200 acres. I'll give you fifty acres. I'll give you a beautiful place!"

"You see, this is a matter of attitude. I am just rich. Can't you be beautiful?" Sang Bai said with a smile.

If you want to talk about support, there is really nothing more effort than Yecheng Technology.

Maybe it is because he is just a science and engineering college, and other schools are either comprehensive universities or professional art, so they are positive about animation. But they do not have the extreme desire shown by Yecheng Science and Technology.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the lack of foundation that they have prompted them to work harder to maintain this project.

The principal always calls the phone, either inviting to communicate or visit, but I am afraid that I will become biased.

Sang Bai is also a human being, so he naturally prefers Yecheng Technology. After a school is a tough guy, he patted his chest and agreed to invest money. Boss Sang is so generous now.

"Okay, then I understand." Huang Daoran replied.

Sanba said: "Don't you fight for it?"

“Is it useful?”

“It’s useless!”

"Then I'll try to win a lot, come, come and drink!" Huang Daoran picked up the cup.

After drinking for a while, Sang Bai slapped and slapped.

I picked up my hand and put a mosquito on the palm of my hand, leaving a little blood on the palm of my hand.

"If you eat, you can eat with me? You won't pay attention to it."

Sanbo said to the mosquito that had long been dead.

When Ma Boqian saw it, he reached out and scratched his legs twice, opened his mouth and asked, "Where are there mosquito coils? I have been bitten several times."

"You don't even say it after biting several pieces?" Lu Qingyao said with a smile.

Ma Boqian said: "I only realized after biting it."

Huang Daoran said, "When I go and bring the mosquito coils over, everyone orders them at the bottom of the table, and then get some whipped oil essence for you. There are a lot of mosquitoes here at night."

"It's normal. There are so many trees and grass here, and there are not many mosquitoes. It's a strange thing. After all, it's a link in the object chain. I didn't find how many dragonflies here are."

"It's already very good. You found that there is no such flower mosquito here. That thing is just a poisonous thing. Don't look at such a small mosquito, one bite a big bag, and if it hurts and itchy..." Ma Boqian talked about the kind that he encountered poisonous mosquitoes, with black and white flowers all over his body.

Everyone has encountered flower mosquitoes and has enjoyed the sourness, including the sour and sausage. They were bitten by flower mosquitoes when they lived at their father-in-law's house.

For example, although the mosquitoes in Liushu Village are large and numerous, they are not that poisonous. After biting, they will be gone in two days.

If you can’t do a flower mosquito, it will take at least four or five days. If you catch it, you may still be able to bleed and pus, which is quite poisonous.

Huang Daoran entered the house and lit it with mosquito coils. He placed a plate under each person's chair. Before a while, the mosquito stopped harassing everyone.

"Oh, by the way, Guo Changyou is going to send his two children here. Their two children are not a good deal of fuel," said Chen Dongsheng.

Lu Qingyao said: "The two children have too many problems, especially those who speak half American and half Chinese, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

Ma Boqian smiled and said, "Children always have shortcomings of one kind or another. Even if we adults are like this, how can children be perfect? ​​If they are perfect, then what else should we do to educate them?"

"You are so confident," Chen Dongsheng said with a smile.

Ma Boqian said: "You can't let his children come over. I have seen those two children, mainly because they are spoiled."

Chen Dongsheng said: "Don't take our children out of trouble then."

After saying that, Chen Dongsheng saw that everyone around him held back his laughter and understood what the other person was laughing.

So he defended his own Sigou: "Our Sigou is a little bit savory, but it is not as annoying as Guo Changyou's two, right?"

"Don't Guo Changyou think your child hates it?" Teacher Xu Tongming joked.

Sun Guodong also smiled and said, "You forgot that your child has come to school on the first day. He snatched the railing at the door and shouted like a ghost howl that I don't want to go to school. I don't want to go to school. As soon as he howled, the children who cried turned out to be crying, they all looked at him and cried..."

When everyone heard Sun Guodong mention this, they would smile.

Sometimes children can make people angry, but more often they bring joy to their parents, the kind of love that cannot be melted.

When he mentioned the skin, there was nothing more scratching his head than Sanbo, because his three children were the skin monkeys among the skin monkeys. You can find a basket of shortcomings.

"When it comes to this, I'm not actually worried that the two children of Guo Changyou's family will bully or take bad people. I'm afraid that these two children will be beaten when they first come," Sang Bai said with a smile.

Why did Sang Bo laugh? He knew that this possibility was very high.

"Then Changyou Guo can't come to find us."

Chen Dongsheng would also smile. With his understanding of his son Sigou, he must be the one who beats people up. As for the three of Sangbai family, I am afraid that no one will think that these three children are honest and honest. If they want to beat people, they will probably lead the lead.
Chapter completed!