Chapter 171 171. Qiaoqiao’s education issues
Thinking about it this way, is Qiaoqiao’s current workload a bit too much?
Song Tan thought for a while and counted Qiao Qiao’s work in detail—
I have to follow my seventh cousin to eat three meals a day, or try to cut vegetables and practice knife skills.
Three meals a day to feed the pigs, of course, when he runs a small stove, it may become five meals.
By the way, I have to feed chickens and ducks.
Of course, the ducks went into the pond to look for food, and the chickens ran around in the mountains every day. When eating, they only needed to scatter a handful of corn crumbs and add some water to the basin. The workload was not big.
But feeding dogs is also a big project. If nothing else, Dawang and Dabai are just two thieves.
Changing of guard!
When this crop of farm work is finished, these dogs must be asked to change their posts! The position on the terrace near the water cannot be occupied by just one dog.
As for the other things...the others are just odd jobs, such as washing pots and dishes, or picking white fungus in the mountains.
Song Tan looked at his phone, and the barrage was still asking for the link. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the things he had arranged had really occupied this silly kid's day.
The village has a regular schedule, and Qiao Qiao will never sleep past ten o'clock at night.
No wonder I only watched two episodes of Ultraman in one day recently and didn't say anything. It was really hard during the day and I went to bed early at night...
Although none of these tasks require a lot of effort and do not require a lot of sweating, the more trivial the tasks, the more time they take up.
This can’t go on like this!
Learning to cook means learning how to cook, but he is still young now, so it is time for him to learn some knowledge.
Song Tan had planned to hire a teacher before, but when there was no suitable teacher in the village, he hurriedly invited outsiders. Not to mention how much it would cost to hire a teacher to come to the mountain village to teach alone. He didn't know the basics and didn't dare to do it easily. Let this silly kid live in front of others!
Secondly, the work at home is so busy every day that I really can’t spare any time.
Song Tan gritted his teeth—
Even if you can’t make room, you have to make room!
When the farm work is not finished, Qiao Qiao still has to learn what he needs to learn.
But if you invite people to come to the village to take classes, unless the salary is particularly high, you can only use your own good food to attract them.
Where I live... there is a side room in the house, which was originally a room reserved for tea pickers when every household still picked tea. The seventh cousin lived there before.
Her thoughts were one after another, but Qiaoqiao in the camera was walking farther and farther along the row of white fungi, and finally disappeared directly from the screen.
On the screen, there is only the nearest Tremella stick, which has ping-pong ball-sized tremella **** on it, which have not yet fully grown. They are dotted one by one on the dark brown wood. The audience is speechless for a while -
【Good guy, the host really doesn’t treat us as outsiders, as the broadcast continues, the people will disappear】
【Just because of this attitude, I won’t buy the link】
【If you don’t buy it, pull it down! Are they on board? 】
【Why are there no classes today? I thought I would teach you how to grow white fungus]
Hey, why is the big brother in the front row silent? 】
Song Tan looked at it carefully:
Three live broadcasts, the ID of the big brother on the list is still familiar:
【Patients with insomnia and anxiety】
【I really want to sleep for another five hundred years】
【I don't want to curl up either but I can't sleep】
Hmm... So it seems that the biggest effect of this video is hypnosis, right?
So rich...ah, potential customers!
Song Tan was very happy, thinking that with such customers who were willing to spend money, if Qiao Qiao really wanted to bring goods later, there wouldn't be no one to buy. Looking at it again, if necessary in the later period, you have to maintain it. After all, Qiao Qiao is a kind of live broadcast music, which is also a kind of career, and it must be supported.
She was thinking to herself when Ulan's voice suddenly came to her ears:
“You’ve come to the tea garden, and if you don’t want to help pick tea, what are you doing here?”
Song Tan finally came to his senses and raised his cell phone in front of Ulan, who was busy with his hands:
“Aren’t I watching Qiaoqiao’s live broadcast?”
Ulan also became interested, and as expected, he took a look and said, "Your dad said that the last time we did a live broadcast, the reward was more than a thousand. Can the money go to us?"
“After signing the contract, we can share half of it, but the tax is also quite high. The details will not be raised until next month.”
Song Tan told the truth.
“What about this time?” Ulan, who loves money, looked at the live broadcast expectantly, and then frowned:
“This kid! When I watched live broadcasts, he kept talking in front of the camera. Why did he run away? There was no one in the camera.”
Song Tan laughed: "It's okay, Mom, Qiao Qiao is not an ordinary person. The more he behaves like this, the more the audience likes him. You see, another reward of 600 yuan was given today."
Oh, can you make money just by doing this?
She couldn't help but be full of fantasy about the colorful world outside: "You young people have many ways to make money!"
Song Tan: ...In fact, not everyone among contemporary young people can make money so easily.
But the most important thing at the moment is not this, but what she just thought——
“Mom, this is not the best solution for Qiao Qiao. Do you think we should hire a teacher for him?”
There are special schools in their urban area, but who at home would be willing to do so?
Besides, Qiaoqiao has been at home for more than ten years, and she doesn’t know how sad she will be when she sends him away suddenly!
Let alone Ulan, even Song Tan feels distressed just thinking about it.
But there is not even a primary school in the village now, and the teachers at the village primary school when Song Tan was a child are all old.
What's more, even if they are not old, they can't teach Qiaoqiao if they speak dialects. He still uses dialects in live broadcasts now.
In this case, if you want Qiao Qiao to learn knowledge, shouldn't you hire a teacher? After all, there is no one in the family who can tutor him.
As long as it is good for the children, Ulan is very open-minded, but the question is - will people be willing to come to our place?
Who can say for sure about this?
Song Tan was not sure either. He could only express his thoughts at the moment: "I'll ask around first."
Ulan became worried again: "Then if you want to invite people to come to our mountain valley, it will cost several thousand a month, right?"
How many thousands?
Song Tan was worried: I'm afraid it would cost tens of thousands!
Logically speaking, although the environment in the countryside is a bit more remote, but food and accommodation are provided, there will always be people willing to come.
But the question is, no matter what career you do, you should also pay attention to the prospect, right? When it comes to teaching children knowledge, there is no preparation and no guarantee.
If people come here, they can basically just treat it as leisure in the past few years.
Old people who have families and families may not be willing to leave their hometown, but young people cannot waste their youth like this...
However, Song Tan did not express these worries. He just nodded seriously: "I have nothing to do and think about it more."
Ah, the monthly ticket will be doubled tomorrow, and it’s time for Concubine Wan Gui to come out at the end of the month.
Everyone will be pressed tomorrow—
(End of this chapter)