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Zhao Yuanle remembered what he saw, and asked, "Is it true that everyone who eats public meals has to have their hair cut off?"

Tang Siwen nodded.

"That's right, but those nobles didn't use it before, they have privileges."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing when he remembered what Tang Siwen said just now.

"My lord, the emperor..."

Why does she feel that these words are so peaceful and joyful when they are spoken at this time, as if they are out of tune with this era.

Tang Siwen hissed Zhao Yuanle.

"It's fine to laugh at home, but not outside. The emperor is the emperor after all. Even if he is not in power now, he will still be the emperor for hundreds of years. We still have to respect him."

Zhao Yuanle shrugged: "Oh."

However, she didn't have any respect for the emperor in her heart, and of course, she didn't have any respect for other so-called nobles.

Who is nobler than whom?

Also aristocratic...

Maybe my ancestors were also digging mud and farming, but now they are supported by other ordinary people, and they still feel that they are superior to others?

However, Zhao Yuanle could only keep these thoughts in his heart, it was impossible to express them, and no one would understand them.

She could feel that people at this time had their hair cut, but some thoughts in their hearts remained unchanged. Even though the president advocated a new era in various ways and wanted to learn Western things, most people looked down on Westerners in their bones. As well as Western things, I still stick to my old ways.

After a while the meal was ready, Tang Siwen called Zhao Yuanxi and Zhao Yuanlan in to scoop up the rice and serve the dishes.

Zhao Yuankang and Zhao Sicheng moved the big table to the open space, added four long benches, and the family sat around and prepared to eat.

Zhao Dacheng at the counter put the book he had read into the cabinet, and took the little apprentice inside to have dinner together.

The little apprentice still wanted to insist on guarding the door, but Zhao Dacheng gave him a slight stare.

Zhao Dacheng: "There are not many people at night, and you still want your teacher to bring you something to eat? Let's go and eat together."

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The little apprentice followed Zhao Dacheng in after hearing this.

Including the junior apprentice, there were exactly eight people, and Zhao Yuankang sat on the side with the junior apprentice.

Tang Siwen served the last bowl of yam pork rib soup and sat on the table.

Zhao Dacheng moved his chopsticks first, and the rest began to pick up vegetables for dinner.

Thinking of the previous discussion, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but ask Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Yuankang Zhao Sicheng.

"Are you used to cutting your hair?"

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "What's wrong with it, it's more convenient to cut your hair."

Zhao Yuankang also nodded: "That's right, just rub it twice when you take a bath. It's just that the head is a bit cold in winter, so you must wear a hat."

Zhao Sicheng felt a little regretful.

"Actually, I think it's okay not to cut our hair. Since it's a new era, why are we forced to cut our hair? Since everyone talks about freedom, then we should choose whether to cut our hair or not."

Zhao Yuanle: "I didn't cut it when I saw an old man."

Zhao Sicheng: "That's because they don't care. If I want to go to a new school or go to university in the future, I have to cut my hair short."

Zhao Yuanle let out an oh, and nodded if he lost something.

The little apprentice who was eating quietly at the side couldn't help but think of the time when he cut his hair.

In fact, he was voluntary, because he was paid for cutting his hair, and there was money for selling his hair.

His grandfather sold his hair for more money.

At first, grandma thought so too, but in the end she still felt that women's short hair was not good, so she didn't cut it.

Zhao Yuankang saw that the little apprentice was in a daze, so he picked up a few ribs and put them in his bowl.

"Hurry up and eat, why are you so distracted while eating, you only eat rice and don't eat meat?"

The little apprentice came back to his senses, thanked Zhao Yuankang, and then started eating meat.

Zhao Yuankang smiled and patted the little apprentice's head.

"Our little radish is actually quite decent, and I will make you fatter when the time comes, so that I can please the fat lady in the future."

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Little Luobo blushed suddenly, and everyone on the table couldn't help laughing.

Tang Siwen: "Little Carrot, learn from your master well, and remember to honor your grandparents in the future."

Little Luobo hurriedly nodded: "In the future, I will still honor my master, my wife, and my brothers and sisters."

Zhao Dacheng: "Okay, okay, the baby is still eating, don't talk about it, eat quickly, and go out to play after eating."

As soon as this remark came out, several people all began to bury their heads in eating.

Zhao Yuanle also wanted to go out to play. She was mainly curious about what the county looked like at night.

Although she also stayed overnight before, she went to bed early that night and didn't go out at all.

After a few people finished eating, Tang Siwen went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and asked the girls to go outside to play directly.

When she was about to go out, she still couldn't help telling: "Follow closely, don't wander around, don't go to remote places, in case there are kidnappers."

Zhao Dacheng: "Don't worry, I'll take it with me."

After all, the group of people went out, only Xiao Luobo sat honestly at the door and watched the door, holding a thousand-character text in his hand to review the characters learned by candlelight.

After Tang Siwen finished washing the dishes, he came out and saw that he added another kerosene lamp to Little Radish.

And the group of people here has already walked into a more lively place.

Zhao Yuankang walked in front, and said to several people: "I just said how the county magistrate was willing to spend money to repair street lights before. It turns out that some important people are coming."

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help complaining: "This street lamp doesn't work after it's been repaired."

Zhao Yuankang: "That's because no one came before, but this time when someone comes, it's probably going to be powered on at night."

Zhao Yuanle asked curiously, "Is electricity expensive now?"

Zhao Yuanxi nodded fiercely.

"It's so expensive. Before my father wanted to pull the wires, just ask the price. We're a bit out of the way. It costs a lot of money to pull the wires, and only our household pays. And the electricity bills will be expensive in the future. Anyway, we can't use it." From now on, it’s not pretending.”

Zhao Yuanle let out a cry.

She feels that in the future she...

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There is one more goal of struggle.

That is to electrify the family's residence.

A group of people walked towards the central area of ​​the county. More and more residents around opened their doors and lit lanterns, and the surrounding area became more and more lively.

All the way to the central area, several people finally saw the street lamp that was powered on.

Except for Zhao Yuanle, even Zhao Dacheng walked over to look at the streetlight with a few children.

They were surprised, wondering where the wires were connected to, and there was such a thick pole, such a big light bulb, and the glass cover outside the light bulb, which was shining brightly, and could illuminate such a large area around.

Zhao Yuanle stood by, and she felt that watching the reactions of these people was much more interesting than looking at the streetlights.

There were other curious people watching around the streetlights, and some children were still playing with each other's shadows under the streetlights.

A bunch of adults stood beside them, pointing to the street lights, and talking there.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at the street lamp, and the glass cover attracted many large moths around it, and it was like a sun for everyone to worship.