Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 125 The Stone in the Pocket

When Pan Xiucai's family returned to the village, they were arranged directly to the college, where there were two rooms specially placed for each master.

Song Qi also went to help after hearing the news. After seeing them all move in, he also insisted on moving there first. The academy was only two or three hundred steps from Grandma Du's place, so Yan Yongning no longer insisted.

However, there are many people in Pan Xiucai's family. His father and mother live in one room, and Pan Xiucai lives in another room. They want to create a small room for Xiaojing. The room is not big to begin with, so it will be crowded.

It turned out that when the house was built, I didn't expect that the master would bring so many people with him. The master only prepared two rooms and thought it was more than enough. Now it seems a bit embarrassing.

Song Qi suggested that he and Pan Xiucai live in the same room, but Pan Qihui felt that he should not wrong Song Xiucai because he had a large family, so he insisted on making partitions and moved a few wooden boards to simply nail them up.

In the end, the clan leader suggested that Xiaojing and Granny Song live in the same room, and finally everyone was satisfied.

Song Qi and Pan Xiucai immediately agreed to start classes in three days without delay at all. They felt that Taohua Village was so kind to them, and it was a life-saving kindness. It would be wrong of them to be pretentious.

"Chief, why don't you find a few older children and take us to the mountain to cut some bamboo and wood. In the past two days, we will help each of the children make a sand table, so that the children can come directly to class."

"I would also like to trouble the clan elders to make statistics on the children. We have to divide them into classes first. Just separate those who have been enlightened from those who have not been educated."

"Okay, okay, there is wood in the village. I'm afraid there are less bamboos on the mountain now, so I can only make do with wood first."

The village chief and clan elders were very satisfied with the two talents. The one Yongning found was different. They were both sensible, grateful, and polite to others.

Knowing that the children in the village were too poor to buy pens and paper, I had already thought about what to do.

Afraid of not having time to cook, Grandma Yan had their dinner delivered to them. When Fu Bao came back, his aunt put him in hot water and rubbed him over and over again, and then he put on a beautiful daughter's outfit.

When Fu Bao, who had regained his sweet and waxy appearance, was pulled by Grandma Yan and appeared in front of them, Uncle Pan was the most embarrassed, and Xiao Jing was also in disbelief. They were devastated by the two completely different images of Fu Bao. I was surprised, why did the little boy who was dirty just now turn into a little fairy? This scene will haunt them for a lifetime.

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When he got up and washed his face in the morning, Zimo found two black stones by the well, so he picked them up and looked at them.

One of the stones is completely black, with clear texture and delicate structure, and traces can be drawn on it.

Isn't this Wujin?

It smells faintly, and people call it "fragrant coal". It is the first choice for heating in winter. Because the output is extremely low and difficult to obtain, dignitaries do not hesitate to buy it at high prices. However, such a thing has not been discovered in the Dasheng Dynasty. Everything in the capital was brought in from the Western Regions.

Sellers sell rare items, wrapping coal pieces in hemp paper and selling them on shelves and counters, similar to pastries and candies.

If it is ground into powder, it can be made into coal cakes, which burn with a faint fragrance. Because it is rare, it is expensive, and only the royal family and nobles can use it.

The other piece was very hard, exuding a metallic luster, and was obviously much heavier than the other piece. Zimo had seen it in the barracks and the blacksmith shop, and knew it must be iron ore.

But where did these two stones come from? Zimo Zhanger was confused.

Find the old man quickly.

"You said this is Wujin and iron ore. It's impossible. This is not a stone from Auntama Mountain!" After living here for decades, Grandpa Yan knew exactly whether there was such a thing in the mountains.

The two recalled that only Song Xiucai had been to their home in the past two days, but at that time all their luggage was scattered on the ground, except for books and a few pieces of clothing. It was impossible to carry such things.

Grandpa Yan quickly called Grandma Yan and her two daughters-in-law.

Yan Dushi saw the stone they put on the desk and said quickly: "Oh, look at my brain, don't throw away Fubao's treasure.

I took this out of her pocket while doing laundry last night. She treasured it. The dark stones were put together with the pastries. The pastries were wasted. If she lost them, I'm afraid she would cry. "

She knew that only Fubao could have this kind of luck. Grandma Yan saw that the old man and Zimo looked wrong, so she knew that the stone must have an origin, and anything related to Fubao must be good things, so she wisely called the two daughters-in-law out. .

Then Fu Bao was brought in. Sure enough, Fu Bao admitted that she had picked up the stone from the mountain of Xiaoji Village.

"This is the treasure that Fu Bao picked up. There were a lot of them on the mountain yesterday. I think they are the same color as the paperweights on Grandpa's desk, and they are shiny. Fu Bao plans to make round paperweights and give one to his fourth uncle and one to his second brother. , Uncle Zimo, can you help me do it?" I thought Fu Bao was a wise man, but I didn't expect that the kid could retrieve such wealth with such a simple intention.

After Grandma Yan learned about the role of stones, she was once again dumbfounded: "Oh my God, little Fubao can get a mountain of gold and silver just by picking up two stones."

Knowing that the matter was serious, Grandpa Yan and Zimo discussed it in the study room for a long time. This time, in addition to Yan Yongyi, Yan Yongning was also included.

"No one can tell this matter to the outside world, but I still have to tell the Crown Prince and Prince Chun."

Grandpa Yan and Yan Yongning both know the value of these things, and they also know that they are not something ordinary people can get their hands on, especially iron ore. In the Dasheng Dynasty, only the imperial court could mine it, and anyone else who dared to touch it would be rebelling.

"I will pass this news to Prince Chun and the Crown Prince as soon as possible. You don't need to worry about the rest. However, you must also understand what this means?"

They were naturally assured of Prince Chun's character. The Lin family army's illustrious military exploits and reputation were passed down from generation to generation and won the hearts of the people.

If these two things can be used by the Lin family army, it will not only simply solve the problem of military expenditure, but also be the key to protecting the country and the survival of the Lin family army.

Knowing that their decision also tied the Yan family and Prince Chun's faction tightly together, they both prospered and suffered losses, but they took the risk.

Eleven years later, Fubao learned that her accidental discovery had solved the Lin family's financial difficulties for more than ten years and protected the entire country.

It also made Fubao's dowry the largest in the Dasheng Dynasty, because in the past eleven years, 20% of the output of the mountain became her dowry.

The other 10% also allows the entire Yan family to have food and clothing for generations.

Weapons made from iron ore have protected the people of the entire country.

As for how much gold coins he earned, only Fubao himself knows.

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