Chapter 390: formulate

   "Miss Mu, this is this?" Fang Zhifu tilted his head to look at the child sitting upright at the bottom.

"These children are all selected by Mr. Liu, and there are all ages. Since the rules are to be re-established, it is natural to let them listen to them. After all, it involves their vital interests." Mu Yangling explained.

The Master Huang, who suggested Fang Zhifu to make concessions, rolled his eyes, not sure if this was Mu Yangling's show, or to prevaricate Fang Zhifu.

Fang Zhifu's face was also a little ugly. He took a serious look at Mu Yangling and felt that she was still as beautiful as ever. Did it just change in half a year?

But he didn't say anything, just sat on the center side, nodded and said, "Then what does Miss Mu want to change?"

Mu Yangling turned to look at the blog post, she completely let them go to the three of them, and she just stood up to support them.

Mr. Liu, as the representative of the nursery school, sat on the other side with three other teenagers.

Bowen coughed lightly, and took out the results of his and his cousin Xiuhong and cousin Lang, who had worked hard for several days, "Our Mu family means that the conditions for those under the age of fourteen remain unchanged, and those who are over fourteen years old think that Those who can stand on their own, and those who want to leave the kindergarten can take back their own fields and property, and there will be no property disputes with the kindergarten from now on." Bowen paused, and seeing that everyone had no opinion, he continued: "I think I am Those who have yet to gain a foothold, or who want to stay in the nursery for other reasons, can stay as long as they meet the following conditions."

According to Mu Yangling's meaning, the blog has been improved. In short, after the age of fourteen, if they don't leave, they will separate the fields that belong to them. Although they are still cultivated by the Mu family, they must also be in their own hands. They work with them in the fields, from the beginning of plowing to the end of harvesting, they must follow the whole process of learning, so as to master the farming techniques faster.

During the autumn harvest, in addition to taxes, the received grain is divided into eighty-two, eighth of the Mu family, and two of the head of the household. The seeds, farm implements, cattle, manure and the rest of the labor are all produced by the Mu family.

In addition, they will continue to offer courses for teenagers who have reached the age of 14. They must take certain courses on time and amount every year, and ensure that they cannot fail more than two subjects in the exam. During this period, they will be in the kindergarten. All expenses in the house are still paid by the Mu family, but the upper age limit is twenty years old.

Unless you are mentally handicapped or disabled, you must leave the nursery with your belongings after the age of 20 for whatever reason.

Bowen closed his quilt, raised his head and said with a stern face: "This is what our Mu family asked for the nursery. What's your opinion?"

Fang Zhifu blinked, this seems to be a little different from what he thought. It is not harmful to the children. He has come to inspect the kindergarten. The courses offered in it are indeed very practical. They are more pros than cons.

He turned his head to look at the children. Sure enough, they were very excited and nodded slightly. It seemed that it was proposed by the child in the kindergarten. Anyway, if they were fourteen, they could go if they wanted to.

After    figured out various reasons, the prefect of Fang said with a smile: "We don't have any opinions here, we have to ask the children at the nursery."

Bowen looked at the teenagers opposite.

Mr. Liu coughed lightly and said, "We think that the 82 points are too low, it should be 73 points..."

Mr. Liu was very embarrassed, but Mu Yangling said that he was the dean, so he had to represent the students, and it was best to tell the students' demands, so since someone asked, he could only bite the bullet.

As soon as these words came out, let’s not talk about Fang Zhifu and the others, even the children below became noisy, and some of the children had some resentment on their faces, but they turned out to be aggrieved for the Mu family.

Mu Yangling temporarily broke off a piece of wood and patted the table, making everyone quiet down.

Bowen coughed lightly when he saw his sister looking at him, and asked, "What's the reason?"

Mr. Liu did not speak this time, and looked at the boy on the far right.

The boy blushed and said, "I just saw the schedule made by the young master..."

"That's just an approximate algorithm," Bo Wen interrupted him and said with a stern face: "The specific courses and schedules have to be discussed again."

"Since it's approximate, the difference shouldn't be too big, right?" the boy asked.

Bowen thought for a while and said, "This is calculated based on the working days this year. It should be about the same, and then what?"

"I found that we were going to go to the fields in February. From February to April, during the three-month busy farming period, we worked in the fields for seventy-two days, and we only had fifteen days for study. There are only three days left. With such high-intensity work, can we only get 20% of the grain? I remember that the tenants outside rented the land to pay 60% of the rent. We dare not expect 60%, but Half the time, right?"

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his friends were unwilling to even improve, he wanted to mention 40%, and he felt that they would have suffered a lot by leaving so much for the Mu family.

Bowen said: "First of all, we are not the relationship between landlords and tenants, and secondly, 60% of the rent paid by tenants includes taxes," he picked up the corner of his mouth and said, "And what we count is after taxes, the court law stipulates , those who are about to serve at the age of fourteen, in order to ensure your study time, the nursery school will bear your servitude, including the poll tax and land tax, and don't think that our Mu family has taken a lot of advantage, you are nurturing The food, clothing and housing of the kindergarten, as well as the educational resources it occupies, all cost a lot, and on the cultivated land, to be honest, unless you are strong men, before the day laborers we hire, you can only count Half of the labor force, not to mention the military households, the good records, each person has forty acres of Yongye Tian, ​​how can you cultivate so much?"

Bowen looked at Xiuhong, "Cousin Xiuhong, do the math for them."

Xiuhong took out an abacus. First, she calculated the area that could be farmed by one person at the age of fourteen, and calculated the various costs. This year's per mu yield was used to calculate their income, and then the tax was deducted. , to arrive at their final income.

Then calculate how much they can get.

Because there is this year's per mu yield for reference, this is not difficult to calculate at all, Xiuhong also calculated the cost paid by the Mu family, including their food, clothing, housing and transportation in the nursery.

Finally came to the conclusion that the eighty-two shares were divided, and the food they received was not much different from what they had cultivated and finally harvested.

The only difference is that they farm by themselves, work hard for a year, and divide it into eighty-two. The Mu family is responsible for most of them, and they also cover them with food, accommodation and education.

Xiuhong looked at them with big eyes, as long as he had a brain, he knew how to calculate, and the boy opposite was a little embarrassed.

Liu Lang recorded these numbers and planned to hand them over to them for verification after the meeting.

Fang Zhifu's eyes also flickered. Indeed, the advantage of handing over the fields to the Mu family for farming is that the other party can make full use of resources and will not let the land go to waste, so even if it is divided into eighty-two, these children are not at a loss.

The boy just put it up because he was unwilling, but he couldn't refute it in front of a well-prepared blog post, and he was indeed persuaded by the data, so he didn't make any other comments.

Bowen grinned suddenly and turned to look at the prefect of Fang, "Since there is no problem with the nursery, then Mr. Fang, will we talk to you about the Mu family and the nursery?"

"What?" Fang Zhifu was still a little out of control, and confusion flashed in his eyes, "Didn't I come to witness?"
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