The daily life of a science genius who travels through the book group

Chapter 479
In August, Song Qingyue asked the various schools below to help her count the heights of the female dolls, and then she made a table, and children with a height of one meter were counted as small sizes, and those between one meter and 1.2 meters in height were counted as small. For medium size, those whose height is between 1.2 meters and 1.4 meters are calculated as large size, and those whose height is above 1.4 meters are calculated as extra large size.

In this era of widespread malnutrition, girls taller than 1.5 meters are very rare.

After the busy farming season in September, Song Qingyue planned to place a batch of orders for Zhaoyue Primary School in various counties and prefectures.

Let everyone help to make school uniforms for the girl dolls.

They are a light blue single-layer narrow-sleeve top and a light blue horse-face skirt that only reaches the calf.There are two sets of such school uniforms for each person. They are required to wear school uniforms when they go to school. .

In addition, each person also has a light yellow mid-sleeve jacket with cotton core, a linen cross-body bag, and a pair of light yellow silk headbands.

Light blue was chosen for the school uniform because both blue and yellow fuel are the cheapest.

It doesn't hurt to use a lot.

This batch of cotton cloth was purchased from southern Shaanxi, and the silk silk used to make headbands was enough in the palace.

Originally, Song Qingyue wanted to find a local dyeing house to dye this batch of fabrics, but the owner of the local dyeing house in Shanxi did not know what medicine he had taken wrongly. Seeing that the business was from the Prince Jin's Mansion, he opened his mouth to the girl Qingzhi who was in charge of the matter. , The price is three times higher than that in the capital dyeing workshop.

Susu, Xiaoyuan, and the others were all sent out of the mansion to become female husbands, and Qing Zhi was a girl promoted by Song Qingyue this year.

After haggling for a while, the boss didn't let go, and even tried to bribe Miss Qingzhi with money, and promised her a kickback of Wen per horse.

Qingzhi smiled slightly and accepted the 30 taels of silver from the owner of the dyeing workshop, and said that she could not agree to this matter, so she could only fight with the boss in front of the princess.

Song Qingyue was laughed so hard that she asked her to keep the 30 taels of silver, don't change it, and then go to inquire about it with other dye houses.

But Qing Zhi found several companies, all with the same price, she couldn't help but suspect that there is a master behind these dyeing houses.

Song Qingyue sent Feng Qi out to investigate, they all really belonged to the same boss!

"It's no wonder that boss dared to charge me so much. Feelings are a monopoly!" Song Qingyue snorted.

"Princess, what are we going to do? Why don't we go to Shanxi to ask other questions? The servants don't believe that he can monopolize the entire dyeing workshop in Shanxi!" Qing Zhi said.

Song Qingyue snorted: "Go and find out where the dyestuffs are the cheapest. Is there any dyeing workshop in other places willing to come to Taiyuan to open a semicolon, and I will support him in the Jin Palace! Qingzhi, I leave this matter to you. Well done, you are the proprietress of the new dyeing workshop!"

"Yes!" Qingzhi's eyes lit up, giving Song Qingyue a blessing, "Qingzhi will definitely not let the princess down!"

She just knew it!It is more promising to hug the legs of the princess!
It's still the princess who has the courage, since the owner of the dyeing workshop doesn't want to do business with the palace, the empress will open a dyeing workshop by herself!In case some people push their noses on their faces, the lion will open its mouth wide!
After a month of inquiring, Qingzhi learned that Changsha Prefecture in Huguang has the most plant dyes, and Changsha's dyes are also the most complete and cheapest in Dazhou.

After reporting to Song Qingyue, he was about to set off for Changsha to see if the owner of the dyeing workshop over there was willing to come to Taiyuan to join him in a semicolon. If they were too lazy to bother, they could just buy from them.

Another year has passed.

Song Qingyue felt that she hadn't been idle since she came to Shanxi.

Li Kun, who is already five years old, now reads, writes, and practices martial arts with his father every day. The classes are full from morning to night every day. Even if Li Zhao is not free, someone else will teach him.Just talking about martial arts practice, Li Zhao actually invited two monks from Shaolin Temple!

Li Zhao's requirements are a bit outrageous. When the child was first born, Song Qingyue was afraid that the royal family would be too spoiled to raise the child, but now she herself has started to play the role of a loving mother, fearing that under the hands of an iron-blooded father like Li Zhao, the child's will be taken care of. Mental health will not go wrong!

It was also a while ago that she was too busy to take care of the children. Now she was shocked to see that the five-year-old doll's daily lessons started at Chen in the morning and ended at Xu in the evening!
That chubby little hand is holding the brush now, and it already looks good when writing, and it makes people feel distressed just looking at it.

Song Qingyue discussed with Li Zhao that night: "There is too much homework for the child! He is only five years old! Even if you are impatient, there is no way to rush! You are not afraid that your son will become a pervert who takes pleasure in torturing others in the future! "

Li Zhao waved his hands, with a very disapproving attitude: "In the afternoon, you usually either ride a horse or practice kung fu. This kid is very happy."

"Which eye of yours is happy to see him? I can see that he is about to cry!"

Li Zhao squinted at Song Qingyue's red eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "Do you feel distressed?"

"Nonsense! I don't love him, who else loves him! Anyway, his father doesn't love him!"

"Tsk! You can't say that!" Li Zhao thought about what to say for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth: "When I was a child, my father was not there, and no one cared about me. Now this kid has a father, a mother, and someone else." Don't care, why don't you love him? Don't care about him, let him play around every day and not do business, that's why you don't love him!"

When Li Zhao said this, Song Qingyue finally understood that Li Zhao was using her baby to make up for her childhood shortcomings!But it's not such a remedy!
"You want to make up for your own childhood shortcomings. Can we understand, can the child understand? You are not afraid that he will hate you. One day when he grows up, he will suddenly rebel, and he will make up for his own childhood shortcomings. Spend and drink all day long, indulge in sex, and when the time comes, you will be old, and I will be too, and I can't control him anymore, let me see what you will do then!"

"I!"

Li Zhao blinked his eyes twice, thinking about it, there is such a possibility!
"The lady said, what should I do?"

"I'll take the kid out to play tomorrow, and I'll talk to him!"

Li Zhao was silent for a while, and could only say, "Okay."

Early the next morning, the little boy still slept like a little piggy, but A Fang forcibly pulled him out of bed.

This little guy loves to eat and sleep, and has a good temper.

With his eyes closed, A Fang waited on him to clean his face and brush his teeth, and then casually stuffed two steamed stuffed buns into his stomach, and then he was about to rush to the study.

"Akun!" Song Qingyue called to him with a smile.

"Aniang!" Li Kun's big round eyes lit up when he saw Song Qingyue. Aniang gets up late every day, so she usually doesn't show up in the morning.

"Come here!" Song Qingyue waved at him.

The little guy hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the temptation, and rushed into his mother's arms like a small cannonball.

"Why are you here, Aunt?" The little guy buried his head in his mother's arms, with an expression of reluctance.

Song Qingyue patted his little head: "Mother sees that you have been doing very well recently, and I told your father about it, and your father also thinks that you have been doing very well recently, so you are allowed to take a day off and go out to play with mother."

"Really?" The little brat stared round his eyes, raised his face in disbelief.

"Father really said that I can go out to play today?"

"That's natural! Do you want to go?"

"Go! Go!"

"Then let's pay your respects to your father first, and thank him for allowing you to go out to play, shall we?"

The little guy immediately nodded vigorously, even smiling a little silly.

Song Qingyue felt even more distressed, such a small child was forced into such a situation!
Leave it to Li Zhao for education. I didn't expect his father to have such an education method.

This day Song Qingyue took little Li Kun to the county for a tour, bought a large bag of candies, and took them to Zhaoyue Primary School in Taiyuan Prefecture.

Currently there are 270 students in Zhaoyue Primary School in Taiyuan Prefecture.

It was the first time for Li Kun to see so many children of the same age!Immediately entered the madness mode, Song Qingyue couldn't even pull it back.

Excitedly turned somersaults, after receiving unanimous praise and a lot of admiring gazes, this little guy simply started to perform.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

"His Royal Highness is too powerful!"

Li Kun was gradually lost in the applause, like a monkey being played on the street.

When Song Qingyue was about to leave, he still refused to leave.

"Mom! Stay a little longer, okay a little longer!" He looked up at Song Qingyue anxiously with a small face.

Song Qingyue looked down at him, her heart felt sore again, she knelt down and touched his little head, this child is so lonely.

Should I choose a few children to come into the mansion to study with them?

(End of this chapter)