Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

"I don't agree! Boss Niu, how can you be so useless! We begged and pleaded to let Wanli go to Jingtai Academy, and now you say you don't want to study? Wanli will be able to take the exam for the scholar in another year, and you are asking him not to study now. Are you deliberately trying to force me to death?"

Mrs. Niu's voice was hysterical, and there were crackling sounds of smashing and smashing.

"It can't be helped. If I could continue to be a cook and earn two taels of silver every month, wouldn't I want to support him to study in Jingtai forever? But what about after the New Year? The inn will be closed soon, and my family has no money saved. Wanli still needs to pay one tael of ink fee every month, and after the New Year, there will be another ten taels of silver as a salary. Where can I get the money?"

Wen Yan didn't feel like going in to disturb them for the time being, but she remembered that when her father opened a private school, he would give tuition if he could, and if he couldn't, he would give some meat, vegetables, and grain. The main point was that everyone could go to school.

At that time, more and more people attended my father's private school, and many people from the town came here to study. In the year with the most students, there were more than a hundred students.

But later, my father's health deteriorated and the students had to go to other private schools.

Although it is not easy to pass the exam to become a scholar, there are still some who can pass it, especially in recent years when the country is peaceful and prosperous, and there are several people who have passed the exam nearby. A few years ago, all the private schools nearby were merged and opened in the town, named Jingtai Academy.

Even so, there is a constant stream of people going there to study. I had always thought that my daughter didn't need to go to school, and I never realized that the tuition here is so expensive.

You have to know that ordinary people only earn a dozen taels of silver a year, and that's assuming they have work all year round.

So dark.

Wen Yan saw that the noise inside had stopped and knocked on the door. Originally, she was polite and would come back tomorrow, but Wen Yan's purpose of this trip might be able to solve their urgent problem, so she still knocked on the door.

Boss Niu opened the door and saw that it was Wen Yan. He forced a smile and asked, "Why are you here, Sister Wen?"

Wen Yan got straight to the point and asked, "Can we talk further?"

Niu Laoda took a look inside, and Niu Dasao glared at him and pointed at her eyes. They were swollen like walnuts, how could she face people!

"It may not be convenient today, how about tomorrow..."

"Brother Niu, I heard everything you said just now. Maybe I can solve your problem."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Niu didn't care about anything else and opened the door first, her voice still hoarse from crying: "Really?"

Wen Yan nodded, and the three of them went in together. Mrs. Niu served her tea attentively and looked at her eagerly.

"Mrs. Niu, do you remember what I said a few days ago? I said I could take over the inn."

Mrs. Niu nodded, "Have you decided now? Will my husband help you with the cash flow, and you can lend us the money after the New Year?"

"No." Wen Yan smiled, her eyes sparkling under the candlelight, full of positive vitality, "I'll take over the inn, and let Brother Niu be the cook, how about that?"

"Really?" Mrs. Niu almost screamed. She had always subconsciously believed that Wen Yan's cooking was so delicious that even if she wanted to rent an inn, she should be the one to cook. She didn't expect that it wasn't the case!

Wen Yan nodded slowly under her gaze, "I've tried Brother Niu's cooking, it's just average, nothing special about it, but as long as you make a few adjustments during the production process, it will taste twice as good!"

Boss Niu's eyes lit up, "I will definitely work hard!"

Seeing that both of them were eager to try, Wen Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, we haven't even started yet. First, I need to ask Brother Niu to tell me and the innkeeper, so we can arrange a time to meet and talk in detail."

"That's no problem. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Okay, then it's hard work."

Wen Yan's purpose of this trip has been accomplished, and she is about to leave.

Sister Niu kept sending her back, "Cuihua is almost done with your jacket and will be able to send it over tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Cuihua."

When they were sent to the Wen family's door, Niu Dasao's eyes were moist. "Sister, in fact, I was kicked out of the house by my in-laws because of you. I didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact I was still unwilling to have a close relationship with you. I just wanted to earn the money from making clothes for you. But I didn't expect that you would be so good to us..."

Seeing that Mrs. Niu was about to burst into tears again, Wen Yan quickly comforted her: "It's okay, I don't take it to heart."

Mrs. Niu grabbed her hand and said in a loud voice, "Sister, if you have anything to ask me in the future, just tell me directly. I, Peng Xiaowei, will never refuse!"

She replied with a gentle smile.

After seeing off Mrs. Niu, the door behind them opened and Wan Dongling poked her head out, "Mom, it's time to eat."

"coming."

Wan Dongling heard everything at the door. She was the one who could best witness Wen Yan's changes. Wan Xiaqing, that idiot, only knew who had the bigger fist and didn't realize that his mother had changed so much. The woman who was sarcastic to them in the Wan family seemed to have disappeared. The one in front of them now was clear-headed and very strategic, and she was making their lives better step by step.

Now even people’s hearts can be bought.

Maybe not now, but it started long before.

"Mom! The ribs you cooked are so good!" This is Wan Xuan.

"Mom, why are the pancakes I make never as delicious as yours!?" This is Wan Xiaqing.

Even her foolish brother would lie on the door and look at her. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were longing for her to come back.

Wan Dongling's heart was inevitably filled with ripples, but when she thought about how she was almost sold to a brothel, her heart suddenly calmed down. She must never forgive her, no matter how she changes.

Completely unaware of her eldest daughter's thoughts, Wen Yan told her father at the dinner table that she had decided to open an inn, and of course he agreed.

On the contrary, Qing Huai hesitated and said, "It is very difficult for a woman to do business."

"But what is easy?" Wen Yan drank some pork chop soup, her body warmed up, and continued, "Is it easy to stay at home and take care of my husband and children? It's so easy, but I was still kicked out of the house?"

Qing Huai was speechless.

Indeed, nothing is easy in this world. He was born into a rich family, with no worries about food and clothing, but he had to learn martial arts since he was old enough to understand.

He finally gained some prestige on the battlefield, but was betrayed by his once closest brother and almost died.

Qing Huai couldn't help but look at Wen Yan with a higher regard again. Being a country bumpkin but having such a broad vision, he would definitely be an extraordinary person in the future.

His originally depressed heart quickly warmed up. His injuries had actually healed almost completely, and it was time for him to set off back.

Qing Huai's eyes were fierce, but before that, he had to count all the people who betrayed him and kill them to prevent future troubles.