Zhan Jing’s mom and her group were carrying quite a few things in their hands and on their shoulders; they’ve been preparing a lot of stuff these days.
Zhan Jing also prepared a lot of Snake Repellent Powder and Snake Repellent Patches. In short, their preparation for this trip was incredibly thorough.
Zhan Jing had all the confidence in the world in her family’s products. These are her old dad’s years of hard work. Unfortunately, she’s not sure if she’ll be able to establish the Shiyu Hall brand in her lifeti, which makes Zhan Jing quite lancholic.
Gong Ruini looked at Cai Ming, who was already carrying all sorts of bulging bags, and she laughed happily.
It’s practically to the point where you can barely see Cai Ming, such a small person. I hope they gain sothing from this trip.
No matter what everyone was thinking, when they stood at the door to send off these three brave ones, "Stay safe."
"Return safely."
"Awaiting your good news."
Feeling the heavy atmosphere, Zhao Gang also felt uneasy in his heart. But when he rembered that once this matter was confird, they would have so money coming in, he turned around, waved to everyone, and headed up the mountain.
"Wait for our good news."
Watching their figures get smaller and smaller until they disappeared, "Alright, back to class." Hua Miaozhu constantly kept an eye on Zhao Guangran.
She wasn’t worried about others; Hua Miaozhu was just concerned that her grandson would sneak off to the mountain when no one was paying attention.
No doubt, thanks to Hua Miaozhu keeping a tight watch on Zhao Guangran, otherwise the little rascal would have surely taken the chance to run off.
Zhao Guangran felt quite unhappy. He had been planning his escape tactics for days.
"Didn’t you say you wouldn’t bring trouble to your brother?" Gong Ruini really didn’t understand what Zhao Guangran was thinking. Clearly, he had promised all sorts of things before, saying he definitely wouldn’t cause any trouble for his brother. It hadn’t been long, and he already forgot what he said. This kid’s brain really isn’t very sharp.
Zhao Guangran pouted. Wasn’t he thinking about playing? Sigh, "Study, study. Just not having to chop firewood today is good."
Thinking this way, Zhao Guangran felt a lot better. Not having to chop a lot of firewood every day made his mood soar with happiness.
Today, I don’t have to chop wood, but has this kid already forgotten sothing important? "Guangran, tomorrow we have to make up for today’s amount."
Today was quite comfortable, but tomorrow, you’ll be busy flying around. It’s pitiful the kid didn’t connect the dots to this matter; he’s really a simpleton.
Ah, no way, Zhao Guangran was dumbfounded. "We have to make up this work tomorrow."
Told you, it was their father who didn’t let them out today, not that they didn’t want to go out.
"So today we’ll cover two days of classes. Tomorrow, we’ll pick Schisandra, then after the afternoon nap, we’ll go chop wood." Zhao Xuran really didn’t understand why his brother, who was usually quick to work, insisted on protesting, giving the impression that he didn’t want to work.
Alright then, as soon as you hear it, you know it’s been planned for a long ti. What’s the point? "Hmph, it must be a certain place, otherwise, they wouldn’t remind us later."
Adults really aren’t trustworthy. "Next ti we find a place, we need to negotiate with the old folks. We must settle the conditions; otherwise, we won’t say."
In any case, the ones in a hurry will only be the old folks. We have no loss in not saying.
The boy has gotten bolder, even thinking about negotiating with Gong and the others. No matter how spoiled Gong Ruini is, she wouldn’t negotiate with Gong Tao over such a thing.
Don’t even think about it. Gong Tao and the others won’t give in, even if Gong Tao did, Cai ina wouldn’t agree.
Maybe at first, Gong Ruini was a little unhappy, always feeling abandoned like this. But thinking about it after, there’s really nothing wrong. Knowing the cave might be dangerous, why would they bring these kids? What if sothing actually happened?
"If there’s a negotiation to be had, you go negotiate." Zhao Xuran, despite being excited himself, cald down quite a bit seeing his brother’s even more excited look.
Perhaps in the face of real danger, Gong Ruini and the others would follow instructions, but who knows what crazy thing his brother might do.
"Ah, I’ll negotiate." Zhao Guangran didn’t dare to discuss this with Zhao Gang. Without the support of his older brothers, Zhao Guangran didn’t think he could persuade the old folks, and might even get a scolding instead.
Zhao Xuran nodded, took out the textbook, "Today there will be howork spanning two days, you guys can decide whether to do it today or tomorrow." Before class, Zhao Xuran asked everyone quite democratically.
Is there even a choice? Who knows how busy tomorrow will be, probably busy as a dog, Gong Ruini quickly decided to finish the howork today.
Gong Ruwen also had the habit of completing his howork as soon as it was assigned.
Zhao Guangran expressed, "Today I’m attending classes for two days, my brain will be exhausted, I want a good rest."
"I’ll do so today and so tomorrow." Zhao Guangran felt that Zhao Xuran would surely give a lot of howork. If it was all done today, he didn’t know how tiring it would be, so he opted to finish in two days.
Not surprisingly, that choice wasn’t it, Zhao Xuran was just notifying them after all. As for how to execute, that was their own matter. Zhao Xuran wouldn’t interfere.
The morning passed with a marathon session, covering two days of cultural lessons. Zhao Guangran was aggrieved, "I think I should have chosen to go to school." Going to school wasn’t this exhausting.
"Sure, you can apply to start school after the spring next year." Zhao Xuran didn’t try to persuade him either; how to choose was up to his brother.
Heavens, his own older brother was too easy-going, wasn’t he? Zhao Guangran deeply wondered if today his brother’s mind had gone with their old dad, otherwise, why would they have so much freedom in choice. This was unprecedented.
Previously, it was all arranged by his older brother; he just followed the arrangents, and it was done.
But being given a choice is nice too. Previously, Zhao Guangran felt his older brother was really tyrannical, insisting things be done his way, which left Zhao Guangran feeling quite annoyed.
Does this kid really think going to school is good? Not to ntion they have tests, not being able to harvest herbs enough to make him cry.
Even though their goods are sold together, everyone’s collected goods are recorded, and pay is divided based on each person’s workload.
"Then I’ll go to school, I can play with my buddies." Zhao Guangran didn’t dismiss harvesting herbs, but if his buddies could persist, why couldn’t he?
Zhao Guangran was confident he could manage studying, making money, and playing with friends well, "Brother Ruiwen, are you also going to school?"
Gong Ruwen had been to school and wasn’t very interested in it. Having ti to hang out playing with kids, he’d rather study at ho.
If he was truly interested in school lessons, Erya wouldn’t just have a longing look, she would want to join them too, but after sothing happened, she never brought it up again.
Gong Ruwen just looked at Zhao Guangran, who was full of excitent, knowing so things can’t be appreciated without personal experience, like the value of having soone arrange things for you.
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