Chapter 60
It's just that he usually dislikes those who dislike his ox cart.
They're all from the countryside, what's there to show off? Have the ability to go to the city to hire a horse-drawn carriage? Just a shed, where does the difference come from...
"Yes, yes, then don't change it! Your scooter is the only one in our village!" The woman said quickly.
This old man Shi, she didn't just say a word, and she was so arrogant.
"That's right, my kanbans are pretty good, not all of them pulled by cows. That man surnamed Lin is hypocritical!" Another woman helped.
When Old Man Shi heard this, his expression improved.
"Hey, little girl, do you know that scholar?" As if remembering something, the woman asked Lin Xiaoyue again.
Lin Xiaoyue smiled.
"I know, the fifth eldest of the old Lin family. He goes to school at Qingyun Academy in the town." He didn't say his relationship with Lin Yuanshan.
"Qingyun Academy. Oh, my mother's nephew is also studying in this academy. I heard that it costs five taels per season!" The woman's expression was exaggerated, and she stretched out her hand to compare.
The other woman looked surprised.
"So much?!"
"Isn't it? The food in the academy is still expensive. But my nephew is also very good. I usually go to the academy and don't choose whether the ox cart has a shed or no shed." When the woman spoke, she glanced in the direction of the old man Shi. .
Seeing that Lin Xiaoyue couldn't help covering her mouth again.
What is this? Wouldn't it be good to be a scholar who doesn't pick the bullock-cart type?
Seeing Lin Xiaoyue's expression, the woman was not angry, she smiled and continued: "Not only did he not pick this one, he also walked to the town when he had no luggage, and usually copied books and the like to earn food."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyue stopped smiling, and her eyes were filled with two points of appreciation.
"And guess what? The child not only didn't ask the family for money, but also gave the family subsidies from time to time."
Lin Xiaoyue and the other woman nodded repeatedly, and they admired the scholar a little more.
"There's no way. My mother's eldest brother went out to work and injured his leg a few years ago. Otherwise, the family wouldn't have the heart to see him like this. The schoolwork itself is heavy, and we have to copy books. The family is afraid that he can't bear it."
The other woman's eyes sighed.
"Hey, it will be fine. Your nephew is so sensible, he will definitely have great prospects in the future!" He comforted.
"That's right, hardships produce talents. Your nephew will definitely be a great person." Lin Xiaoyue also encouraged.
They're all from the countryside, what's there to show off? Have the ability to go to the city to hire a horse-drawn carriage? Just a shed, where does the difference come from...
"Yes, yes, then don't change it! Your scooter is the only one in our village!" The woman said quickly.
This old man Shi, she didn't just say a word, and she was so arrogant.
"That's right, my kanbans are pretty good, not all of them pulled by cows. That man surnamed Lin is hypocritical!" Another woman helped.
When Old Man Shi heard this, his expression improved.
"Hey, little girl, do you know that scholar?" As if remembering something, the woman asked Lin Xiaoyue again.
Lin Xiaoyue smiled.
"I know, the fifth eldest of the old Lin family. He goes to school at Qingyun Academy in the town." He didn't say his relationship with Lin Yuanshan.
"Qingyun Academy. Oh, my mother's nephew is also studying in this academy. I heard that it costs five taels per season!" The woman's expression was exaggerated, and she stretched out her hand to compare.
The other woman looked surprised.
"So much?!"
"Isn't it? The food in the academy is still expensive. But my nephew is also very good. I usually go to the academy and don't choose whether the ox cart has a shed or no shed." When the woman spoke, she glanced in the direction of the old man Shi. .
Seeing that Lin Xiaoyue couldn't help covering her mouth again.
What is this? Wouldn't it be good to be a scholar who doesn't pick the bullock-cart type?
Seeing Lin Xiaoyue's expression, the woman was not angry, she smiled and continued: "Not only did he not pick this one, he also walked to the town when he had no luggage, and usually copied books and the like to earn food."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyue stopped smiling, and her eyes were filled with two points of appreciation.
"And guess what? The child not only didn't ask the family for money, but also gave the family subsidies from time to time."
Lin Xiaoyue and the other woman nodded repeatedly, and they admired the scholar a little more.
"There's no way. My mother's eldest brother went out to work and injured his leg a few years ago. Otherwise, the family wouldn't have the heart to see him like this. The schoolwork itself is heavy, and we have to copy books. The family is afraid that he can't bear it."
The other woman's eyes sighed.
"Hey, it will be fine. Your nephew is so sensible, he will definitely have great prospects in the future!" He comforted.
"That's right, hardships produce talents. Your nephew will definitely be a great person." Lin Xiaoyue also encouraged.