Wang Jian saw that the seedlings in many crop fields were completely dead, and he couldn't help but asked, "Village chief, how many crops can we save?"
Ma Sanye bowed down and lifted a piece of rice next to the field ridge. Bring up a dead crop.
He shook his head and said regretfully, "Only 30% of the food that can be saved is only 30%. The crops that were growing very well, it is a pity to die."
"We can snatch 30% from God. It’s not a lot, and we in Majiazhuang will not be affected by drought again in the future,” Wang Jian comforted.
"What you said makes sense." Mr. Ma said with a smile.
With these 12 wells, Majiazhuang will no longer be affected by water sources.
While walking, Mr. Ma saw Ma Chengcai, wearing a bamboo hat, walking toward the fields from the village, shimmering.
A smile appeared on his dark face, and he said with some emotion, "Chengcai, this kid has finally woken up! Bastard, you have set a role model!"
Wang Jian He smiled and said nothing.
If he had not traveled through time, Majiazhuang would probably be developing in a bad direction now.
A gust of mountain wind blew by, bringing with it a touch of moist moisture.
The dry and cracked land in the ground is moistening at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly becoming moist.
"Village chief, ask Brother Dayong and the others to come back tomorrow!"
While walking, Wang Jian suddenly said.
Mr. Ma stopped, looked at Wang Jian in surprise and said, "You bastard, are you looking for them if you have something to do?"
"Village chief, the entire Guanzhong is now affected by drought, and We have the technology and tools to dig wells, so why not set up a well-drilling team to dig wells in each village?" Wang Jian thought of the contracting teams that would make a lot of money in the future. of.
And since he has the skills to dig wells, he can set up a well-drilling contractor team.
"We have set up a well-drilling team in Majiazhuang, which is only responsible for technical guidance and management when drilling wells. In this way, each villager can lead a well-drilling team."
"Then who is going to dig the well?"
Wang Jian smiled and said, "When I went to the county yesterday, I saw hundreds of refugees begging in the county. We can hire some strong men. "How much do we charge for digging a well? How much do we pay for the labor?" asked the village chief.
"Dig a well and get 2 guan. In terms of wages, each person who participates in digging a well will get 10 guan!" Wang Jian said.
"What's the profit?"
Wang Jian said confidently, "Each construction team needs to hire 6 workers and dig 4 wells a day. Each construction team needs The daily profit is more than 7 guan!"
"How much?"
After Wang Jian finished speaking, Ma Sanye's mouth was open enough to hold an egg.asked confidently.
Wang Jian smiled and said, "To be precise, it's 7 680 coins!"
"Huh!"
Mr. Ma's whole figure was lit. Like fire, his whole body was on fire.
For farmers, their total income in three years has been less than 7 yuan.
"There is only one set of tools for drilling wells. Why don't we let the people in the village do it first, and then build new well-drilling tools after making money." Ma Sanye said hesitantly.
Wang Jian thought for a while and quickly came up with an idea.
"Village chief, I will find a way to use the money to build well-drilling tools, and I will pay it back when the village makes money."
Ma Sanye confirmed with Wang Jian again and again, and got After answering in the affirmative, I stopped asking further questions.
"You bastard, tell us all about this tonight."
"I will go to the county to call Dayong and the others back to prevent them from staying in the county longer." Time!"
After Mr. Ma finished speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the village.
When Wang Jian returned home, he saw Han Xuelian, who had just washed her hair, sitting in the yard. She was combing her hair with a wooden comb and her head sideways.
She was wearing a pink chest-high skirt today, which outlined her figure. Her freshly washed hair was almost dry and looked clean and smooth.
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Wang Jian walked to sit next to Han Xuelian, and a faint feminine fragrance came over.
"Sister Lian, I just told the village chief about setting up a well-drilling team, and he fully supports it."
"I am going to let you serve as the accountant and be responsible for settling the workers' wages. and the village’s expenses.”
“You can also arrange for the wives and daughters of the refugees to help you with farm work. From now on, Majiazhuang will develop as a collective.”
< p>This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading.Han Xuelian turned around, looked directly at Wang Jian with watery eyes, and said with a bit of nervousness.
"You little pervert, I can only write a few words. How can I be a bookkeeper? Besides, can I instruct them to work?"
"Sister Lian, you can definitely do it. , now I will teach you a new calculation method to ensure that your accounting is easy."
The calculation texts in this period were very long and the calculations were difficult, but the use of Arabic numerals was much simpler. .
It is no exaggeration to say that the calculation ability of a primary school student in later generations is better than that of the accountant of this era.
Wang Jian went to the kitchen and came out with a stick, walked to the open space and wrote down the numbers 1 to 9.
Han Xuelian walked up to Wang Jian doubtfully while tying up her hair, and looked at him writing and drawing on the ground with a puzzled face.
"Little pervert, what did you write on the top row? What is written on the bottom is "calculation," I know."
Han Xuelian put her finger at the corner of her mouth, confused. Di tilted his head and said.
After Wang Jian finished writing, he pointed at the numbers with a stick and turned around and said.
"I call these numbers, these are 1, 2, 3...9, corresponding to one, two, three...nine in the calculation. . ”
The decimal system of arithmetic notation is a great creation in the history of world mathematics.
It’s just that Wang Jian learned numbers that have been continuously optimized and improved for thousands of years, and their superiority is far beyond calculation.
Han Xuelian looked at it thoughtfully, then read it several times, walked over and took the wooden stick in Wang Jian's hand, and wrote nineteen equals 19 crookedly on the ground.
Then he turned to Wang Jian and said, "Little pervert, is the numerical expression for nineteen the same as 19?"
Wang Jian was a little shocked and said seriously, "Yes! ”
It takes some time to adapt to new things. Wang Jian never expected that Sister Lian’s math talent was so strong and she could understand it with just a few clicks.
Wang Jian then sped up the teaching process and taught her how to write and read numbers from 1 to 100 several times.
It took less than half a moment for Han Xuelian to quickly find the pattern and read it out completely correctly.
What a genius, there is no harm without comparison. Wang Jian Elementary School was often detained by the teacher for doing wrong addition and subtraction.
Next, Wang Jian explained the calculation formulas of addition and subtraction, and gave a dozen examples.
The teaching continued until the sun set in the west, and Han Xuelian could already add and subtract five-digit numbers.
Wang Jian put his hands on his hips, looked at the numbers in the yard, and praised with admiration, "Sister Lian, you are really a born housekeeper." ”
If a person pays attention to the things he has learned and come into contact with, he will never forget them even after decades.
For example, Wang Jian now, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division were only the system before high school. He had been learning for a long time, but after more than ten years, he still remembered it clearly.
As a beginner, Han Xuelian could learn so quickly. If he hadn't taught it himself, he would never have believed it. < /p>
"You are the only one who knows how to talk nonsense. "
When Han Xuelian heard Wang Jian say that she was the housekeeper, her cheeks were red and she stretched out her slender hands and pinched Wang Jian's weak spot accurately.
Then she let go of the pain and begged for mercy. Wang Jian looked at the numbers at his feet and said happily.
"You are really talented, little ruffian, and can innovate something as powerful as numbers. No matter how difficult the account is, I am not afraid of it now." . "
Wang Jian smiled and said nothing. He had already complained in his heart, "I am not an inventor, I am just a porter. "
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On the way back to Majiazhuang from the county seat.
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A creaking bullock cart moved slowly on the bumpy road.
There were seven people sitting in the car, and the driver was the village chief Ma Sanye.
"Dad, is it really Wang Jian who led everyone to drill 12 large wells in a few days?"
Ma Dayong, who was sitting next to Ma Sanye, asked in a doubtful tone .
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Sitting at the back of the car, the dull-looking Ma Daha said, "Village chief, you are digging wells with Wang Jian. If you make money, you have to be a matchmaker for me and find a wife."
< p> "As long as you work hard, you will have a wife. If you let me know who is cheating, don't blame me for beating you." Mr. Ma said with a smile."Village Chief, we will definitely do a good job." Several other passionate young men responded one after another.
The 50 kilograms of grain that the soldiers who entered the government took were not warmed up, so the soldiers who left the government returned them.
But their hearts were filled with burning passion.
The crisp chirping of cicadas sounded, and the days seemed to be promising!