The work in this workshop is a fat errand. Who doesn’t want to enter the workshop? It’s much easier than going to work in the field, and it still gets a full centimeter.

If this is known that Jiang Qingwan was in the process of selecting people, she would not distinguish between public and private affairs, and I wonder if the shrews and shrews in the village who had extremely strong combat power would let Jiang Qingwan go.

Jiang Qingwan doesn't know that there will be trouble coming to her again in a few days.

At this time, Qi Zeming and Jiang Qingwan were surrounded by more and more villagers.

Later, he became more and more excited. Jiang Qingwan saw that Qi Zeming could not help the enthusiasm of the villagers, so she said that Qi Zeming had something to do before she rescued Qi Zeming from the crowd.

Qi Zeming was led away from the crowd by Jiang Qingwan. In order to avoid someone coming to get close to each other, Jiang Qingwan walked away in remote paths.

"The people in your village are quite interesting, but they are just too enthusiastic." Qi Zeming walked on a small country road, smiling and talking about the previous situation to Jiang Qingwan in front of him.

Although the villagers love gossip, most of them are still very simple.

It can be said that Jiang Qingwan was lucky to be reborn in a village with good atmosphere and did not devote herself to the remote mountainous area where evil mountains and rivers were out of troubled people.

"They just think that Uncle Qi San, you came from the town, so they are curious about the things in the town." Jiang Qingwan explained to the enthusiastic villagers just now.

"I understand!" Qi Zeming raised his eyebrows. He also knew that these villagers just found it novel.

Looking at this village with green mountains and clear waters and simple folk customs, a thought flashed through Qi Zeming's mind, but then shook his head again, allowing the thought to disappear.

"By the way, I heard from my dad that you and your brother will go to school next year?" Qi Zeming changed the subject.

Jiang Qingwan nodded, "Yes, Uncle Yan arranged for me and my brother to go to the commune primary school in the town in the spring next year."

Qi Zeming investigated Jiang Qingwan, so he naturally knew about Yan Changming’s relationship with her.

"Have you ever thought about letting your brother go to other primary schools?" Qi Zeming asked: "Xiaozhe went to school at Jiefang Primary School in the town. He had always thought about going to school with your brother."

Jiefang Primary School is a children's school jointly opened by several factories in the town. In theory, it only recruits the children of employees in the factory to go to school and does not accept students from outside.

Jiang Qingwan was worried about her younger brother's schooling problem. Although her younger brother is much better than before, she is still very introverted. In addition to being a little more lively with familiar people, she will still be very nervous when meeting strangers.

It would be great if I could go to school with the fat little boy Qi Hongzhe, so that my younger brother could integrate into school life faster with someone he was familiar with.

Jiang Qingwan frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation on her face, "Xiaowei is not the child of a factory employee in the town, and she should be admitted to the Liberation Primary School."

"Don't worry about this. I have a way to let you and your brother go to Jiefang Primary School." Qi Zeming saw that Jiang Qingwan was hesitant and knew that she should also hope to let Jiang Xiaowei and Xiaozhe go to school together.

Jiang Qingwan thought Qi Zeming wanted to open the back door, and thought that this would cause trouble for Qi Zeming.

Moreover, Uncle Yan found someone to go to the commune elementary school. If she and her younger brother went to the elementary school to liberate the elementary school, they would disappoint Uncle Yan's kindness.

"Uncle Yan should have agreed with the commune primary school. My brother and I should go to the commune primary school in Fengxi Town. And it will definitely be more troublesome to enter Jiefang Primary School. If people know that Xiaowei and I are not children of factory employees, you will also have an impact on Uncle Qi San."

Qi Zeming smiled slightly, knowing that the little girl was probably afraid of trouble for him. "I can discuss with him on Director Yan, and he should not disagree. As for the quota for entering Jiefang Primary School, there will be no trouble at all. Then no one will say that you are not employees' children and will not come to school."

The primary school of the factory children's primary school in the town is actually a benefit for the factory employees. The tuition fee for school is half lower than that of the commune primary school, and the other half is paid by several factories to pay teachers.

Therefore, this quota is very popular and the review site is relatively strict.

However, he happened to have two special places recently, which were rewarded by the factory. There have been several waves of people coming to his office to find him for favors.

Originally, he didn't expect to give this quota to the little girl and the little girl's younger brother, or Xiaozhe didn't want to go to school one day, and he clamored to play with his younger brother and wanted to go to school with him, so he thought of giving these two quotas to them.

Qi Zeming explained the origin of this quota to Jiang Qingwan and let her relieve her original doubts.

Although she knew that there was such a special place, she still felt embarrassed to Uncle Yan.

Qi Zeming probably understood the hesitation on Jiang Qingwan's face and did not let her make a decision immediately, so she could think about it carefully.

He decided to go back to the town and go to the food factory to find Yan Changming and explain the situation to him. After all, Xiaozhe likes Jiang Xiaowei very much, and he has to fulfill Xiaozhe's wish.

Before they knew it, they reached the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

Before they got close to Jiang Qingwan's yard, Jiang Qingwan and Qi Zeming heard laughter in the yard, not just Qi Hongzhe and Jiang Xiaowei's voices.

Jiang Qingwan heard the voice of Brother Su and Brother Lu, and explained to Qi Zeming, "Uncle Qi San, there should be several educated youth in our village."

As soon as Jiang Qingwan finished speaking, she saw a bamboo rattan ball rolling out from the gate of the yard. This was a small toy made by Grandma Miao's son. Grandma Miao specially sent it to her younger brother Jiang Xiaowei.

Following the entrance of the courtyard, several small figures appeared. It was Qi Hongzhe and his younger brother Jiang Xiaowei who came out to find the ball.

There is also Jiang Yuan behind.

As soon as Jiang Yuan saw Jiang Qingwan, he shouted, "Sister Jiang, you are back."

Qi Hongzhe and Jiang Xiaowei were originally focused on the twig ball. When they heard Jiang Yuan's voice, they looked up, picked up the ball in their hands and ran towards Jiang Qingwan and Qi Zeming.

"elder sister!"

"Dad, you're back!"

The two children probably had a lot of fun before, with their faces flushed and slightly sweat on their foreheads.

Qi Zeming looked at his son's happy appearance and touched his head, "You are having fun, and you're sweating."

Qi Hongzhe's eyes were shining with a chubby little face, "Dad, my brother's house is so fun. I have many toys I haven't seen before, and also good little man's books."

Then he didn't forget to mention the squirt ball in his hand, "There is this ball, this one is the most fun!"

"I can't tell that you, a little fat man, still likes to play football!" Qi Zeming joked. You should know that my son didn't like sports before, and his favorite thing was eating and playing with toys at home.

It is also because of this that my son is chubby when he eats too much and is too lazy to move.

"Not, I'm not fat!" Qi Hongzhe obviously didn't like his father calling him a little fat man, "Dad, do you know how to play football? There are three brothers in it who play football well!"

Qi Zeming raised his eyebrows and did not answer. He didn't want his son to know that what his father was most not good at was sports.

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