The Story of a Spoiled Daughter Raising a Husband

"In some ways, these things are more important. Even I would choose this kind of help over accepting handouts."

Hearing him say that, Tong Qian smiled with relief. Sure enough, even at this moment, when Ji Xiuping thought about things, he would still consider things from the perspective of more people, rather than simply from the perspective of what was most advantageous to himself.

“Brother Xiuping, you’re right. Qian’er does want to hire a teacher in town who understands the farming seasons and has certain agricultural skills to come to the village and teach the villagers some related things. On the one hand, this achieves our goal, and on the other hand, we can send people to learn ourselves. In this way, we will have someone to take care of our farmland in the future.”

"This way, we can meet our daily needs and also understand more clearly what the Master is saying. This way, we won't have to go to the Master for everything in the future. Even if we give him money, he may not have the time and energy to spend on these things."

“You must know that you are now studying the imperial examination with Master Qiu, while I am also going to the town to check on the teahouses and opera troupes. We don’t have much time to spend on these things. Whether it’s farming or ensuring that Master Qiu is doing things every day, we need someone to personally understand these things for us.”

Hearing Tong Qian's plan, Ji Xiuping was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. If he had guessed from her explanation that she wanted to invite a tutor, he would never have imagined that she wanted to find someone herself to join the group of students.

Among the people she knew, and those she had recently met, none of them were capable of farming. If she were to spend money to find others, it wouldn't be very reliable. Who could guarantee that those people wouldn't take the money, find farming tedious and boring, and then quietly leave?

He asked with concern, "Qian'er, what you said is indeed a solution, but have you considered that while you have a direction in hiring a tutor and can make the most accurate decisions, and we have our own people by our side, which has relieved our worries, the more realistic problem is that we don't have anyone we truly understand who we can use."

“Everyone in the village has their own land to plan for, so it’s not easy to hire people from outside. I think it’s better if I stay in the village and learn these things with them first, and then go to Master Qiu’s house to continue learning reliable content after these things are over. It should still be in time.”

As he said this, he lowered his head in fear. Qian'er had just been angry with him for saying she wouldn't continue the scientific expedition. He was worried that if he said this again, she would get angry again. He secretly glanced at her face, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see any change in her emotions.

Tong Qian found Ji Xiuping's actions amusing. What kind of demon did Ji Xiuping think she was? He spoke so cautiously, not even daring to look at her.

However, upon closer reflection, it's understandable what he's worried about. It's only the beginning, and it's already worthwhile that he raised the question. If things were to change all at once, he probably wouldn't be able to adapt. It's okay if he can't think of what he wants to say now; it's enough that he understands his thoughts in the future.

Thinking this, she supported his chin and made him raise his head, trying to look him in the eye as closely as possible, so that he could clearly see the seriousness in her eyes, in an attempt to ease his nervousness.

She looked him straight in the eye, letting him know that she wasn't bothered by what he said. Seeing that her worries had subsided, she slowly said, "Brother Xiuping, don't worry. Since I said so, there will be a solution. Do you still remember Yun girl?"

When Ji Xiuping heard the name Yun Yatou, he nodded blankly. The girl had been staying at his house just a few days ago, but now she was staying at the teahouse because of the play. But what did Yun Yatou have to do with these things?

Thinking this, she asked, "Qian'er, isn't Yun girl singing a song? Besides, how can a little girl like you go to work in the fields? Don't be funny with me."

Seeing him shaking his head and frowning, Tong Qian patiently explained, "Brother Xiuping, don't misunderstand. Why would I make fun of you? Even if Yun girl could do those things, I wouldn't be willing to let her. I just want to say that there are actually people in the town like Yun girl."

“Some people are sold at a young age because of their poor family conditions, and others have no choice but to beg on the streets because their parents have passed away. If we bring these people back, provide them with a place to live, and let them do those things, wouldn’t that solve our problem?”

"Moreover, under this premise, we have also solved their problem of food and clothing, reduced the number of beggars on the streets, and found them a way to make a living. When they grow up, they can become skilled people and go to other places that need help more to help more people."

"Moreover, all these children need is care and sincerity. If you treat them well, they will naturally not let you down. We are not yet able to send them to private schools or hire teachers to instruct them in knowledge so that they can take the imperial examinations."

"But we can provide them with the necessary means to at least change their current situation of being poorly clothed, hungry, and homeless. You don't have to worry about them not taking it seriously. We can give them money and naturally train them to become our own people, people we can truly trust."

He spoke so casually, yet he couldn't help but smile, as if he had imagined what would happen next, his eyes filled with an undeniable determination.

Looking at the seriousness in Tong Qian's eyes, Ji Xiuping knew that she hadn't said it on a whim, but after careful consideration. He had already asked too many questions today, and it was rare that his Qian'er would patiently explain things to him. Although he still had many doubts, he could only move his lips and say nothing.

Tong Qian sighed almost imperceptibly as she looked at him.