Chapter 1290
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After hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, Zhao Wentao couldn't help but be curious. "Yun'er, what kind of work will your family have to do in the future? Will it be for a while? Or can it continue for a long time? "
Zhao Wentao was mainly worried about this.
He was now mining iron on the mountain and could earn dozens of copper coins a day. In a month, he could earn more than one tael of silver.
Of course, this was taking into account. After all, he didn't have work to do every day.
In addition, he didn't know how long he could mine. It might be half a year or a year.
If he could earn money to support Zhao Tianqi's studies in this half a year or a year, where would he earn the money in the future?
Therefore, he had to make money for a long time. It was not a matter of half a year or a year. It had to be stable for at least five to six years or seven to eight years.
Zhao Yun'er smiled. "Don't worry, Fourth Uncle. My family's work can be done for a long time. I guarantee that you can earn enough for Cousin Tianqi's tuition in a year!"
With Zhao Yun'er's words, Zhao Wentao was indeed relieved.
He might not believe what others said, but he believed what Zhao Yun 'er said.
After all, Zhao Yun 'er had never talked nonsense. If she said one, it was one. If she said two, it was two.
"Yun'er, can you tell me what kind of work your family is going to do? Ah, it takes so much time. "
Zhao Yun'er explained. Zhao Wentao still didn't understand half of it, but he had a general understanding.
With a stable income, Zhao Wentao thought that it was indeed good to teach Zhao Tianqi.
He didn't expect Zhao Tianqi to be like Zhao Tianlong. He only wanted Zhao Tianqi to be like Zhao Wensheng in the future.
It was always easier to teach than to work in the fields! Furthermore, scholars were respected by the masses …
He suffered because he didn't study. His son couldn't follow in his footsteps.
After chatting with Zhao Wentao for a while, Zhao Wentao had almost moved everything that needed to be moved.
After Old Zhao's family split, many things had to be redistributed. It didn't seem much, but it was a little difficult to move them.
After working for the whole morning, they were finally done.
From today onwards, Old Zhao's family would live their own lives.
There was only one kitchen in Old Zhao's house. Now that they had separated, the original kitchen was reserved for Zhao Baoshan and Huo Chunhua.
Before the other families finished building their own kitchens, they could borrow them for a while, but after a while, they wouldn't be allowed to use them anymore.
Now that they were eating separately, cooking was the most troublesome thing.
There was only one pot, so everyone had to line up to cook it. They couldn't squeeze together.
"Eldest Sister-in-law, let me come down and cook. Our Wenshui and Tianyu are both hungry. The sooner it's cooked, the sooner we can give it to them to eat. You wait first. When my family is ready, you can use it! "Li Cuiying went to the kitchen and saw that Feng Zhangxia wanted to start a fire to cook. She quickly stopped her.
Feng Zhangxia was a little unhappy. She retorted to Li Cuiying, "Why should I let your family cook first?
Our Yangyang is hungry too. He's still a child, so his stomach can't take it. When he's hungry, he has to eat. Your Tianyu is already grown up. Second Brother is really a grown-up. It's okay to bear with it, so let our family cook first and eat first! "
"You …" Li Cuiying glared at Feng Zhangxia angrily. He couldn't win an argument with his sister-in-law and was always bullied.
In the past, Huo Chunhua was biased towards Feng Zhangxia. Now that they had separated, Li Cuiying felt that he shouldn't give in to Feng Zhangxia anymore.
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