Ten days later, a village in the northern land of Great Qin.

At this time, the sun was almost in the middle of the sky, emitting infinite light and heat.

The crops in the field were all wilted in the sun, and even the bugs hid.

But a few farmers were panting and working in the fields.

No one spoke, and everyone saved their remaining strength to do things.

At this time, a few young farmers walked by the field ridge, saw the farmers in the field, and shouted,

"Huo! Why don't you go to study, Mr. Su, he is very nice."

"Yes, and brought us some snacks."

"It's the kind of sweet and savory thing."

Hearing the shouts of the teenagers, a young farmer working in the field just waved to them feebly as a greeting.

Soon the boys left after talking for a while.

At this moment, the peasant boy was panting heavily, and with some caution, he said to the elderly peasant beside him,

"Father, I want to go to school too."

The old farmer just didn't answer the other party's words, wiped off his sweat, and then said,

"After doing this, we can get two potatoes, and then we can rest."

"This land is not ours, we must take care of it carefully, otherwise the other party will not come to us next time."

"You don't want to go back to being a slave either."

This field is not their own, but just helping others to do farm work.

Hearing this, the peasant boy couldn't help but shudder. Of course he doesn't want to go back to the days when he was treated like a beast.

It's just that the exhausted feeling of physical exhaustion and the feeling of being almost roasted by the sun made him complain.

"Father, I don't want to."

After talking about the peasant boy, he stopped talking and continued to do farm work.

Seeing the young man continue to work, a trace of guilt flashed in the old farmer's eyes. He was too old. When he was drafted in the north, he was not selected.

Although he knew that only 5,000 of the 150,000 new soldiers who were born as slaves died in the end, but the families of those new soldiers who died in battle all got the land.

And although they were restored to freedom by the government, they didn't have any land.

With the help of farmers, they can only work for farmers who have land but lack labor, so as to get some compensation.

Everyone supported each other and barely survived.

Now there are indeed teachers in every village who teach for free, but they have no land. Even if school is free, he has no way to let his children go to school without doing anything.

Sighing a little in his heart, the old farmer quickly continued to bow his head and prepare to work.

Just then there was another shout in the distance,

"Old Huo, old Huo! Something good has happened!"

The old farmer looked up and found that it was a farmer who usually helped him, holding something in his hand, walking towards him, and he also hurriedly walked towards him.

He still respects the farmers very much.

When they got close, they saw that the other party was holding some cloth and grain in his hand. When they met, the farmer stuffed the cloth and grain into his hand.

"It's all yours."

Touching the grain and cloth in his hand, Lao Huo was stunned,

"This is…"

The farmer said with a smile at this time,

"Don't worry, this is a gift from His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin and the peasant maiden. They are going to hold a wedding. These are their original supplies, and they are all given to us now."

"I can tell you that these are all good things."

"You've had a better winter."

Saying this, a hint of envy flashed in the eyes of the farmers, he didn't have any of these things.

Of course, it's not that he didn't have some bad thoughts in his heart. People, who doesn't want good things?

It's just that the supervision of the farm is very strict now. Once found, they will be expelled from the farm and handed over to the government.

After hearing this, Lao Huo touched the cloth and food in his hands. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only repeat in a low voice,

"Thank you His Royal Highness, thank you Holy Maiden."

At this time, the peasants also felt,

"Hey, this is your fate, okay, I have to go to give it to someone else, so I'll go first."

After speaking, the farmer left here.

And Lao Huo looked at the cloth in his hand, and his expression changed for a while. He would definitely not use these cloths by himself, and they could be exchanged for a lot of things in the market.

There is no problem in finishing this winter, after all, their requirements are not high.

But looking at him still standing in the field, his eyes full of numbness, like the son of a shriveled calf, he made a decision in his heart.

Licking his dry lips, Lao Huo said,

"You don't have to work tomorrow."

Hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in the farm boy's eyes, and he asked,

"Father, if I don't work, what should I do?"

Lao Huo touched the cloth in his hand and said,

"You go to school too."

The peasant boy was taken aback for a moment, then said,

"But Daddy's work here..."

Before the other party finished speaking, the old farmer interrupted the other party and said,

"I don't have any problem doing this kind of work. I just need to save a little bit, but you have to remember that this is your only chance. If it doesn't work, then you come back and work with me honestly. The three acres of land are enough You've lived your whole life."

The farmer boy nodded, but he was already ruthless in his heart. He must not let this opportunity pass by!

Early the next morning, after drinking a few sips of cold water, with a steamed potato in his arms, the peasant boy left the village with those same peasant youths from yesterday.

Listening to what the boys from the same village said along the way, Xiao Huo felt nervous and apprehensive.

He didn't know what kind of situation he would face.

"Huo, don't worry, Mr. Su is fine."

The companion next to him comforted him.

Soon the group arrived at several wooden houses in the wild, where they could see many teenagers like them.

There is a simple wooden sign on the gate of Zhuangzi with four large characters written on it.

Heming Academy.

Of course he couldn't read it.

Following his companion all the way into a classroom, he saw a slightly handsome young man sitting at the top.

Seeing each other, the teenagers shouted one after another,

"Hello, Mr. Su."

The slightly handsome young man nodded with a smile, glanced down, and said with a bit of surprise,

"It seems that there are more people today, which is a good thing."

He hasn't asked the reason yet~lightnovelpub.net~ A teenager said with a bit of pride below,

"Mr. Su, my father said that His Royal Highness and the farmer's maiden sent us the things for their wedding. This winter will be all right, so my father asked me to try it."

"Me too!"

Among the teenagers, Huo also nodded.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Su's expression became slightly complicated, and he whispered to himself,

"He really came here, but why did he get married here?"

"I should check it out, too."

Soon, Mr. Su came back to his senses, showed a smile and said to the teenagers,

"Let's start class now."

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