Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 171: 171. Jojo's education problem

  Chapter 171 171. Jojo's education

  Thinking about it this way, isn't Qiao Qiao's current workload a bit too much?

  Song Tan thought about it, and counted Qiao Qiao's work in detail—

  Three meals a day, I have to follow Seven Cousin, or try to cut a vegetable to practice knife skills.

   Feeding pigs three meals a day, of course, may turn into five meals if he starts a small diet.

  By the way, I have to feed the chickens and ducks.

  Of course, the ducks went into the pond to find food by themselves, and the chickens also ran around in the mountains every day. When eating, they only need to scatter corn crumbs and add some water to the basin. The workload is not too much.

   But feeding the dogs is also a big project, among other things, Dawang and Dabai are the only ones that can be eaten by thieves.

   Changing of the guard!

   When this batch of farm work is over, these dogs must be called to change guards! The position near the water tower cannot be occupied by a dog of the king.

  As for other things... Others are just odd jobs, such as washing pots and dishes, or picking white fungus on the mountain.

  Song Tan looked at the phone, and the bullet screen was still calling for links, but thinking about it carefully, the things he arranged seemed to really fill up this silly boy's day.

  The work and rest in the village are regular, and Qiao Qiao will never go to bed after ten o'clock at night.

   No wonder I only watched two episodes of Ultraman in the last day and didn’t say anything. It’s really hard during the day, and I go to bed early at night...

  Although these tasks do not require much strength, nor do they require sweating, but the more trivial the work, the more time it takes.

   Can't go on like this!

  Learning to cook is to learn to cook, but he is still young now, so it is time to learn some knowledge.

Song Tan had planned to invite a teacher before, but when he came to the village, there was no suitable teacher, so he rashly invited outsiders, not to mention how much it would cost to invite a teacher to teach alone in the mountain village. Put this silly boy in front of others!

  Secondly, the work at home is so busy every day that there is really no time to spare.

  Song Tan gritted his teeth—

   You have to vacate if you can’t vacate!

  When the farm work is not done, but Qiao Qiao still has to learn.

   But if you invite someone to come to the village to teach, unless it is a particularly high salary, otherwise, you can only use your own good food to attract people.

  Where I live...there is a side room in the house. It was a room reserved for tea pickers when every family was still picking tea. Seven Cousin lived there before.

  Her thoughts followed one after another, but Jojo in the camera had gone farther and farther along the row of white fungus, and finally disappeared directly into the screen.

  On the screen, there is only the nearest white fungus stick, with ping-pong ball-sized white fungus **** on it, which have not yet fully grown, and are dotted with each other on the dark brown section of wood. The audience is speechless for a while—

  【Good guy, the anchor really doesn’t treat us as outsiders, people will disappear after broadcasting】

  【For this attitude, I will not buy the link】

  【Don’t buy it! Are people on it? 】

  【Why are you not in class today? I thought I would teach how to grow white fungus]

  【Hey, why is the big brother in the front row silent? 】

  Song Tan took a closer look:

  Three live broadcasts, the IDs of the big brothers on the list are still familiar IDs:

  【Patients with Insomnia and Anxiety】

  【I really want to sleep another five hundred years】

  【I don’t want to roll either but I can’t sleep】

  Hmm... so it seems that the biggest effect of this video is hypnosis, right?

  Look at these guys, they donated rewards as soon as the broadcast started, and then nothing happened. I'm afraid he watched the live broadcast with his pillow in his arms, watching the time, right?

   So rich... Cough, potential customers!

  Song Tan was happy, thinking that with such a customer who was willing to spend money, Qiao Qiao would really bring the goods later, so there would be no one to buy them.

   Observe again, if necessary in the later stage, it must be maintained. After all, Qiao Qiao enjoys doing this live broadcast, and it is also a kind of his career, so he needs to support it.

   She was thinking about it to herself, when Ulan's voice suddenly came from her ear:

   "You have already come to the tea garden. If you don't help pick tea, what are you doing here?"

  Song Tan came back to his senses now, and now he raised the phone to Ulan, whose hands were busy all the time:

   "Aren't I watching Jojo's live broadcast?"

  Ulan also became interested, and sure enough, she poked her head and glanced twice: "Your father said that the last live broadcast was broadcast, and he received more than 1,000 rewards. Can the money go to us?"

   "We can share half of it after signing the contract, but the tax is also quite high, and we will have to wait until next month to bring up the details."

  Song Tan told the truth.

   "What about this time?" Ulan, who loves money, watched the live broadcast expectantly, and then frowned:

   "This kid! I watched other people's live broadcasts, and they kept talking in front of the camera, why did he run away? There is no one in this camera."

  Song Tan laughed: "It's okay, Mom, Qiao Qiao is not an ordinary person. The more he is like this, the more the audience likes him. You see, today he tipped another 600 yuan."

   Oh, can you make money just like this?

  She couldn't help being full of fantasies about the fancy world outside: "There are so many ways for young people to make money!"

  Song Tan: ...Actually, not all young people can earn money so easily.

   But the most important thing at the moment is not this, but her thoughts just now—

   "Mom, it's not an option for Qiao Qiao to be like this all the time. Do you think we should hire him a teacher?"

  There are special schools in their urban areas, but who in the family is willing to do so?

   Besides, Qiao Qiao has stayed at home for more than ten years, and suddenly sent him away, I don't know how sad it will be!

  Don't talk about Ulan, even Song Tan feels distressed when he thinks about it.

  But there is not even a primary school in the village now, and the teachers in the village primary school when Song Tan was a child were all very old.

   What's more, even if they are not old, they can't teach Qiao Qiao with their dialects. He still uses dialects for live broadcast now.

   In this way, if you want Qiao Qiao to learn knowledge, don't you have to hire a teacher? After all, one in the family counts as one, and no one can tutor him.

  As long as it is for the good of the children, Ulan is very open-minded, but the question is-will people in our place be willing to come?

   Then who can say for sure?

  Song Tan is not sure, so he can only express his thoughts at the moment: "I'll ask first."

  Ulan became worried again: "Then if you want to invite people to come to our valley, it will cost several thousand a month?"

   How many thousands?

  Song Tan is worried: I am afraid it will cost tens of thousands!

   It stands to reason that although the environment in the countryside is a bit remote, there are people who are willing to come with food and accommodation included.

  But the question is, what career should you do also pay attention to the prospect, right? There is no way to teach children knowledge, and there is no guarantee.

  If people come here, basically these few years can only be regarded as leisure.

  Older people have a family and a family, so they may not be willing to leave their hometown, while younger people can’t waste their youth like this...

  But Song Tan didn't say these worries, but nodded seriously: "I'm fine, let's think about it."

   Ah, the monthly ticket will be doubled tomorrow, and Concubine Wan Gui should come out at the end of the month.

   Tomorrow, everyone—

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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