The Road to the Imperial Examination for Poor Children"

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　　They were all from the Lin clan, so Lin Sanzhu naturally knew them all, but he didn't expect that his uncle Lin Jincai would also come over. Seeing that he was also carrying a basket for delivering meals, Lin Sanzhu was a little surprised. Aren't all his grandsons in the town? Studying in private school?
　　Soon, Lin Sanzhu remembered that his family also had a little grandson who had not yet gone to school. Lin Wenjin, who was as big as a dog, must be the one who came to study at the clan school.
　　"Uncle!" Lin Sanzhu stepped forward to greet him.
　　Seeing that it was his third nephew, Lin Jincai was a little surprised, "Sanzhu, why are you here?" "
　　I'm delivering food to Yuanqiu." Lin Sanzhu raised the basket in his hand, "He is also studying in clan school."
　　Lin Sanzhu thought , I must tell Gouzi later that his father has changed his name to him.
　　Not to mention, Yuanqiu is a really good name, it sounds easy to pronounce, and it has the air of a restaurant waiter.
　　On the other side, Lin Jincai was quite surprised when he heard that Lin Yuanqiu had also come to study in the family. Of course he knew what the situation of his second brother's family was like. Every year, after paying taxes on the harvest of the fields, the remaining grain It's just enough to wrap your belly.
　　So, where does Dagui have so much money to support his grandson's education?
　　Is it a secret way of making money?
　　Soon, Lin Jincai shook his head and denied his conjecture. Except for Dazhu and his brothers, who went to town to sell persimmons not long ago, they were busy in the fields at other times, unlike people who were running around doing business.
　　No, not long ago, he heard from the villagers that Dagui wanted to rent more fields for farming. In this way, he could have more harvests all year round, but he had never found anyone to rent the land. ΨThis ΨworkΨ is written by Ψ思ΨRabbitΨ and read online Ψread by Ψnetizens Ψorganized Ψuploaded by Ψ. Speaking of fields, Lin Jincai couldn't help but think of the time when his parents separated his family from Dagui
　　. Things are coming.
　　People in the village said that his parents were partial and gave the eldest son the majority of the land, but Lin Jincai didn't realize there was anything wrong. Since ancient times, the family property has always been inherited by the eldest son.
　　Moreover, the reason why his parents gave him more than ordinary people was not because his parents would live with him as the eldest son, and there would be no need for the second brother to support him.
　　Therefore, in the final analysis, the matter of family separation is not about who benefits and who loses.
　　Besides, they are all brothers, so there is nothing to argue about.
　　Thinking of how his second brother had become estranged from him since the family split, Lin Jincai shook his head and said, forget it, as the eldest brother, it would be better for him to be more generous.
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　　After leaving half an hour for the students to eat and rest, Master Wang walked out of the school with his books in hand. He had not eaten breakfast and was feeling a little hungry now.
　　This time, Mrs. Wang also followed Mrs. Wang to Xiaogaoshan Village. The couple lived in a small courtyard not far from the Clan School.
　　At this time, Mrs. Wang had already prepared the meal and was waiting for Master Wang to go back to eat.
　　When the Master came out, the parents were a little cautious. Although he was just a boy, in the eyes of the farmers, Master Wang was a person of great fame, and he was much more valuable than the rough guys like them who were digging for food in the soil.
　　After finally being able to relax, the children ran outside in a swarm.
　　Lin Yuanqiu followed at the end. With his small arms and legs, he couldn't compete with others, so he should be more careful.
　　"Dad, I'm here!"
　　Seeing Lin Sanzhu carrying a basket not far away, Lin Yuanqiu hurriedly waved to him.
　　Lin Sanzhu couldn't wait to do two steps at a time, "Are you hungry in Yuanqiu?"
　　"Yeah." Lin Yuanqiu nodded. The morning reading class for more than half an hour consumed a lot of his energy, and he was already hungry. Posted on the back.
　　Lin Sanzhu opened the basket in his arms, first took out a steamed bun, then a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, and finally took out the pickled radish, "Eat quickly, it's still hot." The steamed bun made of cornmeal was yellow and Lin Yuanqiu bit it
　　. I took a big mouthful and chewed it. Well, it smells really good.
　　"Dad, have you eaten?"
　　"Eat, eat!"