Chapter 193 - 193: You Still Have The Audacity To Come Looking?
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mayor Qian glared at him. âRivaling you? From what I know, the friends and relatives who tried to enroll in your school spent the day being lectured without even receiving a refund after quitting. Some were turned away. Our town only has your private school. If you donât accept them, what are they supposed to do?â
âYouâre supposed to be a model teacher, but donât forget when you falsely accused Madam Qiao to protect your disciple. You twisted the facts to make her look bad. I know what you were up to.â
âAnd as for what happened with Yuan Jiaqi, Iâve investigated it thoroughly, even asking your former students who are grown up and have families. You had that young man sit in on your lessons because he brought firewood to your family daily.â
Mr. Lin turned red with embarrassment. âIâ¦â
âDonât bother making excuses. One load of firewood is worth five coins. Thatâs one hundred and fifty coins a month for a single studentâs tuition. Moreover, he was merely listening in. You never gave him a single book to use. You didnât lose anything, Old Lin. You need to be more honorable.â
âYou donât take peopleâs children, so someone else starts a school that teaches them for free, especially if they come from poor families. It wonât affect your private school. If you donât do good deeds while others are, you might leave this place and find another town.â
Mayor Qianâs words were delivered with a measured tone, neither too harsh nor gentle, but they hit Mr. Lin like a hammer, leaving him almost dizzy. Mr. Lin was left embarrassed and humiliated. He quickly bowed to Mayor Qian.
âIâve learned my lesson. Iâll take my leave!â
He scurried away, leaving Mayor Qian to shake his head in disgust.
âSome people have no shame. He had the nerve to come here and complain. Not giving him a tongue-lashing is already mercy.â
Mr. Lin had wanted to complain, but he ended up being humiliated. After he returned home, he fell ill.
In the town, there were several scholars. Even Old Master Wang, a Tribute Scholar, was residing there. Mr. Lin paid little attention to teaching and was more interested in gossip. People like him werenât welcome.
Upon learning that Qiao Mai had opened a school, Old Master Wang developed a newfound respect for her.
She surpassed all the women in the world, and most men fell short in comparison. She was a remarkable woman.
As for Yuan Jiaqi, he was naturally proud and filled with happiness whenever Qiao Maiâs name was mentioned.
Whenever he had time, he and Old Master Wang would visit the school to help out. Sometimes, Old Mistress Wang would also go with the kitchen servants to assist in serving meals to the children.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The school became popular, and even people from other towns and villages outside Tianshui Town wanted to send their children there.
Qiao Mai had no objections, provided they arranged transportation for the children to and from the school, as the long journey worried her.
Qiao Mai entrusted the operation of the school to Qin Yide. She didnât want to get too involved in the daily management.
But then, why did she keep bumping into Madam Chen lately?
When she inquired, she found that Madam Chen had enrolled her son in the school.
Qiao Mai rolled her eyes but decided not to let adult matters affect the children. She let it go.
However, Madam Chen was getting bolder and more persistent. She would sit in front of Liu Haiâs house every day, claiming she had nothing to do but wait for her son.
In reality, she was secretly watching Yuan Jiaqi, her love interest.
Qiao Mai shook her head and decided not to get involved. This was Madam Chenâs and Yuan Jiaqiâs romantic entanglement, and she let them navigate it on their own.
Love entanglement! Let them figure it out themselves!
Yuan Jiaqi was growing increasingly disgusted with Madam Chenâs obsession. He thought there were plenty of other men to marry, but she insisted on clinging to him.
If he had been single, her infatuation would have been somewhat understandable, but now, he was married into the Qiao family. Still, she clung to him. Such behavior in a woman had questionable morals, and he didnât appreciate it.
He visited the school in the beginning but soon stopped going.
Madam Chen kept pushing her son, Chen Hao, to play with Qiao Maiâs family to find an excuse to explore the Qiao household.
Qiao Mai had moved to a new house and had not paid any attention to Madam
Chen since then. She hadnât even invited her to any gatherings. This had left Madam Chen quite angry back then.
However, when Madam Chen saw that Qiao Mai was making a lot of money and helping the community, she couldnât help but feel envious and longed to return to the way things were between them in the past.
Chen Hao, who was already eleven and mature, glared at Madam Chen.
âMother, if you want to remarry, I wonât object. But Mr. Yuan is already married. You should give up on him.â
Madam Chenâs face turned red. âNonsense, Iâm just here because you used to have fun playing with them. We havenât gone there since we moved.â
âStop making excuses. If you donât say anything, I might still find time to play with them. But now that youâve said it, I wonât go, especially since the three brothers had to study during the day and practice martial arts at night. They donât have time to play. If you are too free, learn from Aunt Qiao and figure out how to make more money instead of being infatuated with Mr. Yuan. He has a wife. Heâs not someone we can aim for.â
Madam Chen was embarrassed and wanted to slap him, but she thought better. After all, he might have to support her in her old age.
Besides, Chen Hao was well-behaved and obedient. He just happened to disagree with her about the Qiao family, which she blamed on Qiao Mai.
After addressing the schoolâs affairs, Qiao Mai finally unloaded some of her burdens.
She now had a steward to manage her affairs, and with Shopkeeper Niu overseeing the shops, she could focus on her cultivation.
However, someone started to gossip, saying that Qiao Mai opened the school for her reputation. The teachers in the school were unqualified, and the midday meal was made from the leftovers of the Qiao family.
Qiao Mai didnât care, but she could guess who was behind this.
It must have something to do with Mr. Lin. Qiao Mai was puzzled. She couldnât understand why he seemed to have a grudge against her for opening a school. After all, her school didnât compete with his private tutoring.
Qin Yide approached her and asked, âMaster, how do you want to handle this situation?â
âA clear conscience fears no slander. We can ignore it. Our school doesnât charge tuition for the students. Anyone who believes these rumors can stay away. Youâll save yourself some trouble.â
âSounds reasonable!â
Qin Yide returned to the school, but Qiao Maiâs kitchen servants became angry.
They decided to serve lunch for the students outdoors. This way, everyone could see the quality of food provided by the Qiao family.
âNo way! Our Qiao family doesnât even let us eat leftovers. We only feed them to the chickens. The masterâs rules are that no one in the family eats leftovers, which includes the children.â
âThose who spread such lies are despicable. Our master has a kind heart for opening this school, and people are jealous. If you have the guts, go ahead and donate money, open a school, and feed the students, or you can keep your mouth shut. If you canât afford to help, then donât talk nonsense. Your ancestors wonât be able to show their faces in the afterlife.â
Onlookers burst into laughter. Qin Yide, along with Ruyi and the kitchen servant, sat outdoors to eat with the students.
The students commented, âWe have this kind of food every day. We even get meat in our meals.â
The children were honest and wouldnât tell lies, and it was clear to everyone that the food was not leftovers. In response, the kitchen servants decided that as long as the weather allowed, they would serve the childrenâs meals outside for everyone to see. They wanted everyone to witness the quality of food provided.
It was surprising that even providing a simple meal for the children caused such turmoil. The kitchen servants were genuinely concerned for their mistressâs well-being.
Qiao Mai remained unbothered and watched the situation unfold with a smile outside Qiaoâs Small Eatery.
Those who believed the rumors could stay away, as she wouldnât mind having fewer children to feed. After all, the midday meal for the students amounted to thousands of kilograms each year, not to mention vegetables and meat.
Someone seemed to have underestimated her intentions, thinking she was running the school to compete with them and steal their money..