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"Ahfu, let me change my clothes and then go to the rouge shop to have a look." Mrs. Wang took the maid back to the house, and Ahfu also began to prepare.

A carriage is a must for the lady to travel.

There are not many permanent residents in the mansion. When the cook fell ill, her husband took over cooking. The husband is usually in charge of horse driving and purchasing. The couple has a son who usually follows the old man around.

The owners of the house were only the mistress, the master, two gentlemen and a young lady, four maids, four servants, a maid and her family, and Ah Fu.

The government spent more than 800 taels of silver in the first half of the year, which was quite frugal compared to other wealthy families.

Besides, my wife can earn money, so life is really comfortable.

In the room.

Mrs. Wang wore a yellow-green silk silver skirt, and a light-colored silk shirt with five-halo patterns embroidered with gold patterns of birds and peonies. She wore a gold hairpin with kingfisher feathers on her head, an emerald jade pendant around her waist, and gold ornaments around her neck and wrists.

She has a plump figure and a round face that looks generous and festive.

She likes this kind of jeweled outfit.

Even the maidservants around her were like walking money trees.

"Madam is so beautiful. As soon as she goes out, people will know that she is the wife of a wealthy family." The maid praised, holding a veil in her hand.

"Madam, would you like to wear a veil today?"

"No, no, I've dressed up with great difficulty, how can I let the veil cover it up? I won't wear it anymore." A long time ago, she always wore a veil when she went out, and almost all the young ladies on the street wore one.

Women like her in the backyard of a wealthy family would cover themselves up even more tightly.

But things were different later.

The young ladies in the women's farm all showed their true faces and were always running around doing work.

In the beginning there were always some pedantic literati criticizing and satirizing people, and their insults were very harsh.

But the owner of the manor didn't care at all. He always went out disguised as a woman and sometimes even provided free medical treatment.

Others said that Nuzhuang had no owner anymore and the family was extinct, so whoever married the owner of Nuzhuang, Li, would make a fortune.

But who dares to say this now?

Let those people who have received the kindness of Master Li hear you and drag you into the deep mountains and old forests...

Mrs. Wang was playing with the jade bracelet with her chubby fingers. Women like her were just watching.

It took a full half year before young ladies from outside the women's farm dared to go out in their true colors.

She is one of them.

She was not as strong-willed as Lu Liangxi. Over the years, Old Sun had always wanted to bring people into the mansion, but she had used some tricks to get rid of each one of them.

Sun Fujia has a strong memory and a keen sixth sense. He can always seize opportunities to move up, but he just can't understand a lot of twists and turns. He can feel that his wife has driven away those concubines, but he can't figure out how she did it.

As he got older, he stopped thinking about that.

He couldn't afford to support too many people anyway. The money that Madam Guang spent on jewelry and clothes every month was more than his salary.

Sun Fujia rode a long pole back to the mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife dressed up. He knew at a glance that she was ready to go out.

"Ma'am, are you going to the shop?"

"Sun Lang!" Madam Wang looked up at the sky and asked, "Why is it so early today?"

Doesn’t Old Sun usually work in the newspaper office until sunset?

"Your Majesty gave me some books on economics, which involve a lot of mathematical knowledge. I couldn't understand them, so I thought of bringing them back for you to read."

Sun Fujia untied the dozen or so books tied to the back seat.

"Put it in the house. I have to go to the shop first. There is an ungrateful little mouse there."

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was about to leave, Sun Fujia hesitated to speak.

Mrs. Wang understood immediately and immediately put on a wronged look: "Sun Lang, are you asking me to bring Mi Li again?"

“No, no…” Sun Fujia shook his head like a rattle. The last time he mentioned it, he ate dried radish for half a month.

Because the lady was heartbroken and had no mood to earn money, and the household expenses were high (the lady bought a lot of jewelry), so they could only eat radishes.

"It's just that my wife is very beautiful, and I feel a little uncomfortable if someone sees her suddenly." Sun Fujia looked at Mrs. Wang's big face, but his tone was extremely serious.

My wife is blessed. She loves to eat, laugh and is smart.

When she married him at the age of ten, she looked like a lucky doll in paper cutting. Others praised her and she thought so too.

"It's okay, Sun Lang."

Madam Wang pretended to touch the other person's chest and said, "You'll get used to it."

"..."Sun Fujia.

He always couldn't figure out what his wife meant.

……

Female village.

Sun Simiao stayed indoors and refused to go out.

He is reshaping his views on medicine and doesn't even want to see Tian Yang anymore.

Master Li invited him to be the dean of the medical school, saying that he wanted to train those who wanted to learn medicine, regardless of their social status.

He also said that a complete medical system should be established, including traditional medicine and what Master Li called "emerging medicine."

By then, people will no longer have to worry about getting sick.

If he wants to continue studying this system, he cannot do without the support of Master Li.

Sun Simiao suddenly realized that he could not leave!

So when Li Yin once again invited Sun Simiao to live in Nuzhuang, Sun Simiao agreed.

"Master Li, can I go to the Hua Academy to take a look?"

"Of course." Li Yin nodded: "The School of Medicine and the School of Chemistry are the two departments that are most closely connected."

So the two of them rode on the big bars and rushed towards the college.

At present, the college has only built a large playground, a large teaching building, and a small administrative building.

The dormitory is still under construction, so everyone can only stay in the administrative building temporarily.

Xian Yunzi and his group of Taoist priests, no, now they should be called researchers, these researchers usually study in the teaching building, and the laboratory is next to their class.

This group of people occupied the entire third floor, and the floor below was occupied by craftsmen such as Wang Dahai who studied physics.

The first floor is a huge lecture hall where students in the village learn pinyin. It is open to the public free of charge and is packed with people every day.

When Li Yin and Sun Simiao arrived, several students were about to start classes at the village.

The first floor was packed with people. The staff on duty outside the door saw that the classroom was full and stopped letting other people in.

There were also people guarding the stairs to prevent anyone from going up and disturbing the group of people doing research.

"Master Li, why are these people gathered here?"

Sun Simiao was amazed by everything about Nuzhuang, for example, the seamless stone buildings. Owner Li said that this was a substance called cement.

The reason why cement becomes like this is also related to chemistry. (This is a physical-chemical joint reaction)

"Maybe the students in the village are preparing to teach pinyin. We call this teaching method an open class." Li Yin said.

When students in the village were taught pinyin, they would post big-character posters at the city gate three days in advance, and people who wanted to learn could come at that time.

Since Pinyin is simple and easy to learn, each class can basically be completed in about three hours. The woman village will give everyone a Pinyin table, which people can take home to memorize.

People with good memory only need to attend the class once.

Those who can't remember the pronunciation will listen to it again a few more times. Some people will also mark the pinyin with Chinese characters, for example, 'e' will be written as 'e', ​​which is very interesting.