In the afternoon, when Zhou Shuren went home and did not tell his wife about his eldest son's letter. He changed his official uniform and picked up the form written by his wife, "Daily form?"

Zhulan put down the brush in her hand, "Yes, I handed the orphans from Dongcheng District to me, and the Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing has also begun to collect orphans. The children's schedule needs to be arranged. Please see if I have arranged it to give me some advice."

Zhou Shuren's schedule is clear and clear. When will he start every day and eat breakfast, lay the foundation for the children in the morning, half of the time to read, half of the time to learn arithmetic, work and cultivate the land of the farm in the afternoon, and rest on time in the evening.

"You wrote that afternoon work is an older child, what is the age range? How to arrange for younger children?"

Zhulan carefully considered, "Works over seven years old should be done within their capacity, and not working every day, the children will take turns to try not to harm their physical growth. A greenhouse that is seven years old will be built to grow vegetables for five or six years old, and farmers will take care of them to do what they can."

As for smaller ones, just be obedient.

Zhou Shuren, "I suggest that there is one hour every day to establish three views for children, and orphans need counseling for their psychological needs."

"You are right. When the house in Zhuangzi is built, I will teach the children a few classes and provide tutoring."

Zhou Shuren, "I'll go over to help when I'm resting."

"OK."

"There are more than 170 orphans in Dongcheng, and there will be more orphans in the future. The orphanage is short of staff. How do you plan to solve the problem?"

Zhulan has her own thoughts, "I don't plan to use the mothers in the palace. They are brainwashed by the rules, which will hinder me in the future. I plan to invite peasant women to cook, and then invite some independent-minded female gentlemen to take care of the girl. What do you think?"

Zhou Shuren, "It's good, it's hard to find a female gentleman."

"I have someone to choose in my mind, but I don't know if I can invite someone."

Zhou Shuren, "I believe you have a solution."

Zhulan really doesn’t have the confidence to invite people. It was ancient times, not modern times, and it was not solved by giving money. “I can only try my best to invite them. If it doesn’t work, I will go there myself.”

When Zhou Shuren heard this, that would not work. What should he do if his wife is not at home!

The next day, Zhou Shuren was stopped by Mr. Wen as soon as he went to court. Mr. Wen asked, "I heard that the farm that runs a private orphanage is building a greenhouse? Zhou Hou, we donated money to be spent on the orphans. Now, no orphan has seen a single orphan, but instead spent money to build a greenhouse. Should the Marquis’ wife give us an explanation to the donor?"

Zhou Shuren glanced at the person behind Mr. Wen and asked, "The temperature is not normal in the past two years, can the elders admit it?"

"Well, what is the relationship between abnormal temperature and giving us an explanation?"

Zhou Shuren, "The temperature is abnormal, the crops are not adapted to environmental changes, and grain production will be reduced. Last year, it proved that the snow had melted at this time in previous years. Not to mention the snow melted this year, the temperature is still cold like winter, so the greenhouse is very important to food. This hou does not think there is anything wrong with building a greenhouse."

He paused and continued, "Oh yes, I want to explain to you what a virtuous cycle is. The land in the village is planted with orphans, so try to achieve self-sufficiency. The greenhouse can ensure part of the grain output, and you can also grow vegetables and exchange grain in winter. The vegetables in winter are very expensive. I have always believed that what others give is not as good as own. Private orphanages cannot rely on donations all the time."

Finally, he added, "Of course, if all the adults like to show their love and donate regularly every year, I will tell my wife not to worry about food when I go back, and the greenhouse in the village has also been stopped. Anyway, all the adults support me."

Mr. Wen, “…”

Ministers, "..."

Hell, they like to show love, and they donate regularly every year. Let's go to hell. This donation has hurt them for a long time. Isn't it good to buy calligraphy and paintings, drink wine, and marry a beautiful concubine?

Zhou Shuren smiled, "Old Master Wen took the lead in donating food last year, which really made me admire him. Now the old master is always concerned about the private orphanage, which really touched me. It is a coincidence that the left side of the village where the private orphanage is Mr. Wen's village."

Mr. Wen felt nervous, "I."

Just as he said a word, Zhou Shuren interrupted: "Yesterday, the orphans in Dongcheng entered a private orphanage. There were 173 orphans in Dongcheng. My wife was very afraid that Zhuangzi would not be enough. The old man was so kind and caring about the orphans so much, and he would not be stingy with Zhuangzi. This hou Xie was generous for the orphans in the capital."

Mr. Wen, “…”

Zhou Shuren said everything, but without saying a few words, Zhou Shuren morally kidnapped him, Zhuangzi, and wanted to vomit blood.

Seeing that the old man was silent, Zhou Shuren stared at him with his eyes tightly, and stood up and smiled on his face faded, "The old man doesn't want to do it? Or is it that the old man's kindness pretending?"

Mr. Wen wanted to bite Zhou Shuren, "I will send the land deed of the village to the village."

Zhou Shuren's eyes swept over the adults behind Mr. Wen, "Mr. Li, Mr. Qi."

Lord Qi covered his stomach, "Oh, no, I feel uncomfortable, I will take the lead."

Lord Li, "The wind is so cold today that I can't stand it anymore, so I will leave first."

Then everyone found a reason to run away, afraid that Zhou Shuren would ask for land and money, and Zhou Hou was cruel and cheated a villager in the Wen family!

Now the farms in Beijing cannot buy even if they have money!

Zhou Shuren and others walked away a little and suddenly shouted, "There are many adults and Mr. Wen, and they must be kind-hearted. I will find time to get some tea."

The people ahead walked faster, afraid that Zhou Shuren would catch up.

The King of Qi and King of Chu watched a big show. The two of them twitched. Zhou Shuren was doing things without any leakage. Even if his wife runs a private orphanage, Zhou Hou was supporting him, there would be no mistakes. Mr. Wen would not lose a lot of rice if he steals a chicken!

Zhou Shuren gathered his cloak. With this lesson, the Wen family did not dare to pick on the thorns easily. Although he hoped to pick the thorns a few more times, it was too difficult for the capital's village to buy.

The wife arranged several Zhuangzi, and in the future, each Zhuangzi was like a college, so he didn't lie, and he really lacked Zhuangzi.

I left after watching the fun. Recently, because Zhulan was a job, many people were dissatisfied with Zhou Shuren and felt that their husband's leadership was not strong enough. Many people wanted to make a few words. The drama just now made everyone rest assured, fearing that they would be cheated and could not afford to offend Zhuangzi, so they could only be clean.

Wang Ju did not go to court today, so Lord Yu quickly caught up with him, "Mr. Marquis."

Zhou Shuren, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lord Yu smiled and said, "The Marquis's mansion is too busy recently. I haven't found a suitable day to come to visit. What day do you think is the right day?"
Chapter completed!