"Ah Heng said that we're going to have a clan school. When the time comes, you only need to send the children over. As long as they're serious, it'll be best if they can pass the exam. If they fail, they can go home and farm. It won't affect their work, right?"
Chu Zhiwen was talking to his cousin.
He had five brothers by blood, but the father who had passed away also had brothers. The children of these uncles were all his cousins. They were usually far away, and some were not in Xingshui Village. However, if there was a happy event, they would contact each other.
"Really? Ah Heng is organizing a clan school? What's the fee?" Many old men who were over fifty years old chased after him and asked enthusiastically.
"We haven't decided yet, but it'll definitely be much cheaper than going to the county's school. At most, you'll just have to pay for the meals, paper, and pen."
"This is what we should do." Many of the elders of the Chu family nodded.
