Traveling back to ancient times to make money and raise children is also free

When Xiuwen woke up the next day, he couldn't remember how he got back to bed. Since he couldn't remember, he gave up thinking about it.

After washing up, he took out the gift for Jiangchuan and prepared to bring it to Jiangchuan later. As soon as he went out, he saw Jiangchuan coming. Xiuwen simply stopped moving and stood at the door waiting for Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan saw Xiu Wen carrying a package: "Xiu Wen, where are you going? If so, I'll go with you."

Xiu Wen shook his head: "I'm not going anywhere. This is what my mother brought to you. She asked me to give it to you."

Jiang Bian: "Really? Did Aunt Yun bring me a gift? Give it to me quickly, let me see what's inside."

Xiu Wen: "I have food and clothes, but you know my family's conditions, so these are not very expensive things. I hope you don't despise them."

Jiang Chuan: "How could I dislike it? Hurry up and give it to me." Jiang Chuan said as he reached out to take the package, turned around and put it on the table and opened it. "Hey, there's another piece of clothing in here, the embroidery is pretty good. Was it made by Aunt Yun?"

Xiu Wen: "I'm sorry, my mother doesn't know how to make clothes. She bought the fabric and asked Liu Niang to make it for you. Do you like it?"

Jiang Chuan: "Same here, thank you Auntie Yun and Liu Niang, I like it very much. What is this next to it? What is it used for?"

Xiu Wen: "This is vermicelli, which can be used to cook. It can also be eaten as a staple food. If you want to eat it, if you want to eat it, I can reluctantly make it for you once and let you try it."

Jiang Chuan: "Okay, then I will reluctantly give you this opportunity to cook for me."

The two of them came to the kitchen, playing and joking. Xiu Wen took out the ingredients prepared at home one by one, fished out the vermicelli after it was cooked, added the existing ginseng soup in the kitchen, and poured the ingredients on top. He handed it to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan took a bite and exclaimed, "This taste is so special that I want to eat more."

Xiuwen told Jiangchuan that his family had opened a spicy vermicelli restaurant last December. Jiangchuan said that he must go to the restaurant to try it when he has time.

After eating, Jiang Chuan accompanied Xiu Wen to the street to play for a day to familiarize himself with the environment. They had a Chinese meal outside and returned after dark.

There was no noise tonight, and the two of them went to bed early as they had to report for work tomorrow.

It was still light in the morning when Wang Pa woke the two of them up. After breakfast, he sent them out to the academy. It was Xiu Wen's first day, so it was not good to delay too late.

Jiangchuan was two years older and had already passed the exams for this stage of study. So he did not enroll. He sent Xiuwen to school to register, met the teacher, and sent his luggage to the dormitory. They agreed to meet again during the monthly break. Then he left.

Although Xiu Wen was admitted as a student with the score of his first subject, he had very little time to study, so his foundation was not very solid.

The teacher who taught Xiuwen was a teacher named Zhang. When he saw Xiuwen's calligraphy on the first day, he frowned and gave a weak comment, which even caused several students to laugh at him.

Xiuwen did not refute. These were facts, and he knew that his writing was not good enough. That day, he tied a small sandbag on his hand, and never took it off when he wrote calligraphy. His calligraphy became more and more elegant and had his own style. Every morning, he was the first one to get up and study, and the last one to put down his book. He had a super memory, a humble, self-disciplined and hard-working attitude towards learning. Soon, he had some friends in the college who really liked him.

Among them was a man named Fan who had a very good cultural background. Xiuwen got along well with him and saw that he was copying books whenever he had free time. It was very strange that he did not keep the manuscripts after copying.

I went over to ask about it. I found out that this student named Fan was copying books for the owner of a bookstore. On the one hand, he could earn some money for his living expenses. On the other hand, he could read many books that he could not afford to buy normally. It also helped him to improve his memory and gain a deeper understanding of the knowledge in the books.

Xiuwen thought he could give it a try, so he asked the student named Fan to introduce him to the owner of the bookstore. After copying for a while, Xiuwen almost fell in love with the feeling of copying books. With a good memory, he could remember everything after reading the book once. The faster he copied, the better his handwriting became.

He basically didn't use the money he brought with him. He still had some money left over from copying books to support himself. Even during the monthly break, he only went out with Jiang Chuan and threw himself into books again. In the following months, Xiu Wen didn't care about the ridicule and pranks from his classmates. He absorbed the knowledge he didn't know before like a sponge. His academic performance improved by leaps and bounds.

Others were also infected by his enthusiasm, and many students quietly began to study seriously. This change in atmosphere made the teachers very happy. They all agreed that with his current learning appearance and attitude, he could give it a try in the second half of the year.

Xiu Wen didn't express much after he knew about it, but in his heart he set a goal for himself to take the next exam in the second half of the year.