The whole family travels through the book, the plot is broken but the characters are not

As soon as the sun rose, everyone in Fengye Village began another busy day.

Lin Shan took Yan Erhu, Li Dezhi and Chang Fei to the town to buy things for setting up a stall, and also to look at the location for the stall.

Yan Dahu was clumsily plucking feathers from a pheasant he had caught in the mountains yesterday, preparing to make a feather shuttlecock for Han Huaiyu and Han Huaixi to play with.

Chen and Lu Yanyan planned to go to the fields and plant some vegetables first.

They bought a lot of vegetable seeds yesterday.

But when I got to the field, I saw that his land had been plowed.

This made the two of them feel quite embarrassed and they could only keep thanking everyone.

When they heard that Chen and her family wanted to grow vegetables, Han Xi and his wife took the seeds and asked them to go back and they would help plant them.

Chen and Lu Yanyan naturally refused. They had so much land, could they ask the villagers for help in the future?

The villagers kept talking about things that were convenient for them, and a few women pushed the two people away.

They are taking advantage of the Han family so what if they help with some farming?

Not to mention the distant past, the bowl of braised pork they had last night tasted even better than the one they had at the restaurant outside the city gate that day.

With the braised pork, they even ate two more coarse flour buns.

Han Qingshan also ran over and told Chen and Lu Yanyan not to worry about the fields.

Han Qingshan's family was allocated thirteen and a half acres of land, and Zhao Chun's family was allocated eight and a half acres, neither of which was considered much.

Both families have plenty of labor, so it is not difficult for them to cultivate these fields.

The two had already agreed that they would help cultivate Han Qingyun's family's 25 acres of land.

But he didn't expect that the villagers all thought this way. Before they could help much, Han Qingyun's land had been turned over.

Yesterday, Li Dezhi and Wang Gui were also helping in the fields. Today, Li Dezhi went to the town with Lin Shan, and only Wang Gui came out.

But as a tailor, he didn't know how to use a hoe, so everyone made fun of him yesterday.

Wang Gui thought that burying the vegetable seeds today should be easy, so he followed Lu Yanyan to the field.

But there was no place for him to use his skills today, so he could only return home in disappointment.

Seeing that Wang Gui was bored, Lu Yanyan found a piece of fine cotton cloth and asked him to make a few bellybands for Han Jiali, Zhao Zhiyong, and two other children in the village who were about two years old.

Among their group of more than 200 people, these four children are the youngest.

Older children, such as Han Huaixi, who are around five or six years old, naturally cannot wear bellybands anymore.

Today, Lin Dani held Zhao Zhiyong and brought her mushrooms. She saw that Zhao Zhiyong had a lot of prickly heat on his neck.

She couldn't give Zhao Zhiyong the prickly heat powder, so she could only make him two bellybands.

As for Zhao Zhiyong, Han Jiali and his fifth uncle's little great-grandson Nao Nao, and Han Xi's grandson Dacheng, they cannot be missed either.

Wang Gui took the cloth happily.

Everyone is busy, and he doesn't know what to do when he has free time. Making clothes is his favorite thing to do.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Han Qingyun was still copying books when he heard someone calling for him.

There was a lot of noise outside, all of which were filled with the sounds of people being rejected in surprise.

A young man who looked like a servant was standing outside the courtyard gate.

In his hand was "Duoduo" - the mule that Yan Shian had taken away.

The carriage of the mule cart was filled with gift boxes.

When the young man saw Han Qingyun, his eyes lit up and he bowed.

"This must be Mr. Han Qingyun, right? I am Yan Qing, and I am currently working for Mr. Yan Shi'an."

"Brother Shi'an, are you okay?"

"Our master is doing well, but he is busy with the young master's enrollment these two days. He will come to visit Master Han in person in a few days."

Yan Qing pointed to a long row of mule carts not far away, all loaded with blue bricks.

"Our master has asked us to send you some bricks and tiles. In a couple of days, once everything is delivered, we will have craftsmen come to build your house."

Han Hongzhi stepped forward.

"Yes, Qingyun, there are already a lot of blue bricks piled up on our homestead, and they are still being transported here. We said we don't want them, but they won't stop."

The villagers were originally working in the fields, and some were making adobe bricks by the river.

When they heard someone was sending them blue bricks, they thought it was from Han Qingyun and Lu Youtian's family.

But as truckload after truckload of bricks arrived, they felt something was wrong.

These two don't need so many blue bricks.

They also heard the visitor say that these were for Mr. Lu, Mr. Han and the villagers of Fengye Village. Only then did they realize that it was the Yan family that bought blue bricks for all of them.

This makes them so embarrassed.

The visitor was still grateful to them for saving the lives of Master Yan and others.

But it was clearly Han Qingyun and the Lu family who helped, and they didn't provide much help.

Some people were even afraid of bringing trouble upon themselves and made some sarcastic remarks.

When they heard that this man was looking for Han Qingyun, they led him to this side of the yard.

After hearing Han Hongzhi's words, the people in Fengye Village also spoke up.

"Yeah, we didn't help much, how can we accept these bricks."

"Qingyun, tell them to keep the bricks from you and Mr. Lu's house, and take away the rest."

……

Han Qingyun felt warm in his heart. That was why he wanted to save more villagers at that time.

The people in Fengye Village also have many faults, such as being petty, swearing, and having a rude temper.

But the people of Fengye Village are also grateful, affectionate, simple, and do not like to take advantage of others.

Upon hearing this, Yan Qing quickly said, "It can't be taken away. The master and the young master have repeatedly told me that I must deliver the things."

"Uncle Hongzhi, please have everyone go to the homestead and help unload the bricks. This is a kind gesture from Uncle Yan and Brother Shi'an, so please accept it with confidence."

Han Hongzhi didn't expect Han Qingyun to say that.

But seeing Han Qingyun's serious expression, he could only lead everyone to turn to Yan Qing.

"Then we would be very sorry to refuse. Please express our gratitude to Master Yan on our behalf."

Yan Qing agreed to all of them.

Han Hongzhi took a few people to the yard to get water for the people delivering bricks, while the others went to unload the bricks first.

The villagers of Baiyun Village who followed to watch the fun were amazed. These people who fled famine actually wanted to build blue brick houses?

The crowd dispersed, and Yan Qing looked at Han Qingyun again.

"Our master asked me to ask, which academy does Young Master Han Huaijin plan to attend? Is he willing to study at Fengyuan Academy?"

"He has registered at the Nancheng Academy and will be there on August 1st."

"That's it."

Yan Qing was a little disappointed. He knew how much Master Xuewen wanted to study with Han Huaijin.

Even the master and the young master thought that if Master Xuewen could study with Master Huaijin, he would definitely benefit a lot.

It is said that their young master was able to pass the examination and become a student because he was influenced by this young master Han.

But he was just a servant after all, so it was difficult for him to say anything.

Moreover, Nancheng Academy is better than Fengyuan Academy.

It’s just that his family is a merchant, so he can’t study at Nancheng Academy, which is a pity.

"Nancheng Academy is excellent. When the masters and young masters hear about this, they will definitely be happy for Young Master Huaijin."

Han Qingyun nodded.

Yan Qing delivered the message and left.

Han Qingyun, Lu Yanyan and Chen worked together to move the things out of the carriage.

They were all cloth and food, fortunately nothing particularly expensive.

Han Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the house to copy books.

In the evening, people who have been busy all day come back.

Lin Shan bought everything.

The place for setting up the stall was chosen to be Heluo Wharf.

Everything is ready, just waiting to show off my skills tomorrow...