Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Cheng Yu had long discovered that his eyesight was not as good as before.

But he didn't say it, or he didn't dare to say it.

People in this field have extremely high requirements on their eyesight, and when making tools, they cannot miss even the slightest detail.

What's more, he is the chief disciple of Master Qiao.

If his eyesight is not good, how can he inherit his master's skills and carry on his master's legacy?

So he kept hiding it for a year or two, and now he finally couldn't hide it anymore.

"You stinky boy!" Old Qiao kicked Cheng Yu on the butt. "Your eyesight isn't working well, and you're still hiding it. How long do you want to keep it a secret from the master?"

Cheng Yu covered his buttocks, not daring to look into Old Qiao's eyes, "Master... I am different from you. I can see things clearly up close, even the number of legs of an ant in a hole. I can't see clearly when it's far away..."

Mr. Qiao was skeptical: "Really?"

Cheng Yu nodded repeatedly.

"We'll know if it's true after a test." Shen Zheng pushed the three of them forward and asked them to stand one foot away from the eye chart.

This time, the people who frowned became Liang Fu and Old Qiao.

Old Qiao rubbed his eyes subconsciously, trying hard to see the eye chart clearly. Liang Fu sighed and didn't even look at it, looking like he had resigned himself to his fate.

Shen Zheng was amused by their reactions and said while looking at the eye chart: "Cheng Yu may be nearsighted, and you two elders are farsighted. It's no big deal. You can wear a pair of glasses later and you will be able to see clearly."

Her tone was light, as if she was saying, "Add an extra bowl of rice tonight."

Cheng Yu's pressure suddenly dropped, and he asked in admiration, "Sir, will I be able to see the second to last row clearly then?"

Shen Zheng hung the eye chart on the wall, walked back, stopped five meters away, and looked at the last row.

"Down, up, left, right, up..."

She can even see the last row clearly, what a gift!

She touched her chin and looked at Cheng Yu. "In fact, we may have congenital differences in vision. If you can't see the last two rows clearly, it doesn't necessarily mean that your eyes are broken. It may also be that there is a problem with the adjustment. Let's put it this way... After the lenses are made, you can try them and see how it feels to wear them."

Cheng Yu seemed to understand what was said to her.

Shen Zheng glanced at Elder Qiao and said deliberately, "In fact, mild myopia is not a big deal. It will not affect daily life, nor will it affect Cheng Yu's inheritance of your legacy. Don't take it too seriously. I will teach you a set of exercises later. Do them when you are tired of using your eyes. It is good for your eyes."

After saying this, Shen Zheng laughed wildly in his heart.

Students in Da Zhou still can’t escape morning jogging and eye exercises!

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The next morning, after Shen Zheng checked the progress of the system update, she hurried to Guanding Inn to visit Mrs. Mo and check on Mo Qingwan's condition.

She deliberately went hungry just to have the breakfast in the inn.

It was quite a coincidence that when she arrived at the inn, Mo Qingwan was sitting downstairs, having breakfast with Man Niang.

"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early." Man Niang stood up and pulled out a stool, then walked towards the kitchen with a smile, "Are you still ordering the same old three dishes today?"

Shen Zheng smiled and nodded, then asked Mo Qingwan: "How was your mother last night? Was her condition as stable as Doctor Li said?"

Mo Qingwan's eyes were dark, but the smile on her lips was extremely dazzling. "Mother breathed smoothly all night, she didn't have a fever, and she didn't have any discomfort. According to Doctor Li, she should be able to wake up tonight or tomorrow."

After getting the expected answer, Shen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "When it's time to rest, you should also rest well. Don't wait until Madam Mo recovers, or your body will be exhausted."

Mo Qingwan helped Shen Zheng get the chopsticks and replied softly, "My little girl, don't worry about it. Sir, it's over at the cloth shop..."

She didn't want to delay the opening of the cloth shop, but her mother hadn't woken up yet, so she couldn't leave with peace of mind.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Zheng took the plate handed over by Man Niang and said seriously: "Of course your mother's safety is the most important. Wang Guangjin will be watching over the cloth shop. You just need to take care of Madam Mo."

If Mo Qingwan ignored her biological mother's safety and was obsessed with her own work, Shen Zheng would re-evaluate her as a person.

After finishing breakfast and going upstairs to see Mrs. Mo, Shen Zheng took the unfinished soy milk to the printing house.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the printing house, Diwu Tanwei, who had been waiting for a long time, came to greet her.

"Lord Shen." Diwu Tanwei was wearing casual clothes today and had dressed up a little. He looked very energetic.

Shen Zheng looked at the two carriages not far away, walked over and asked, "Have you purchased the soft gypsum? Just have someone deliver it. It's rare for you to come here in person."

Diwu Tanwei led her to the carriage, opened the sack, and took out the white plaster block inside. "It's a day off today, so I thought of sending it here, and I can come to see you."

Shen Zheng was slightly stunned.

She had forgotten that today was a holiday and the county government, county school and cloth workshop were all closed, except for the printing workshop.

The county school is closed, so all the students can come to the printing house. No wonder the printing house is so bustling today.

"Let's go in and talk." Shen Zheng picked up a piece of plaster and led Diwu Tanwei into the printing house.

After entering, Shen Zheng was surrounded by the students' vigor and vitality, and her spirits improved a lot.

"That's great." She smiled as she looked at the noisy students and sighed, "They are all at the noisy age, and they seem to have endless energy every day. It's really enviable."

There was some noise inside, and Diwu Tanwei was feeling a little uncomfortable at first, but after hearing what Shen Zheng said, she had no principles and chose to go against her heart.

I only heard her say: "That's great, but you are not much older than them, they should envy you."

Shen Zheng smiled and shook her head, looking at Li Hongmao who was at the front and said, "I was wondering why it was so lively today. It turns out... it's time to get paid."

The wages of the printing and cloth workshops are settled on a monthly basis.

It is now just the beginning of March, so today, Li Hongmao should settle the students' February wages.

But you have to know that if students fail to complete the typesetting within the period, they will not get a single penny!

In this case, wouldn't some be happy and some be sad?

Shen Zheng immediately became interested and took the Fifth Tanwei to the shade of the tree, watching Li Hongmao checking with interest.

The printing house gradually became quiet. The students stood together in teams and quietly discussed how much wages each team could get and how they should spend the money after receiving it.

Shen Zheng pricked up her ears and eavesdropped.

——If you buy one pound of meat, your parents will eat eight ounces, and you will eat two ounces.

——Wait until the county cloth shop opens, buy two pieces of cloth, make a set of clothes for each family member, and use the rest to make shoes for myself.

——Go drink the bean soup from Pei’s shop.

As she listened, Shen Zheng heard a different way of distribution.

The student said, "There are exactly four of us... How about this? We divide the wages into two parts, 80% is divided equally, and the remaining 20% ​​is kept by the captain as the common fund of our team. We can use this money to buy and borrow books on weekdays. How do you think?"