The term "Shangren" is mostly a monk's dharma title and an honorific title for a bhikkhu.
Zhao Chuanxin just made up a random name.
The way he is dressed, he doesn’t look like a Taoist priest. If he says he is a magician, he is afraid that the other party will think he is some evil sect and will not understand.
You can’t just say that you are a witch
Just choose someone who is neither a monk, a Taoist, nor a witch.
Not long after, Mei Shunan came out to greet him personally.
Zhao Chuanxin’s beard, which was previously unkempt, became much more pleasing to the eye after being trimmed by Gulizar.
The "smoky makeup" is as heavy as the ash on the bottom of a pot.
When Mei Shunan saw it, the tiger's body was shocked and looked extraordinary.
"Master Yunmao, please come in quickly."
Zhao Chuanxin held the scepter of redemption and nodded reservedly.
There are several people in the reception room.
Mei Shunan introduced to Zhao Chuanxin, "This is Bayar Bol'e, and this is Taoist Xuancheng. This is Qimuge Bol'e, Bayar Bol'e's disciple."< /p>
Then he pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "This is Master Yunmao."
"The three masters, after a long journey, arranged the food and drinks first. They will rest today and wait for tomorrow." Go and see the foreigner Mahanda and ask the three masters. You will be rewarded afterwards.” He said something that Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand.
Taoist Xuancheng is more like a Taoist priest than Zhao Chuanxin. He has a long and slender beard, a high bun, and a fairy-like spirit.
Bayar has a slender forehead, a face full of flesh, and ridges and ravines. His face looks very menacing at first glance, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that he is actually very dull.
As for his apprentice, his wooden forehead is interesting.
Aprons, short shirts, hats and gloves, belts, shavings and belts are all available, as well as leather drums and crow idols. On the front of his apron are two dragons, two tigers, a lizard and a frog.
As a disciple, this outfit is more glamorous than that of the master.
The key was that face. Zhao Chuanxin recognized him as Japanese at a glance.
But it was not Matsuzaki Hoichi who had gone to He Huizhen’s house before.
As soon as Zhao Chuanxin finished his meal, he followed the housekeeper back to the house to rest.
After the housekeeper left, Zhao Chuanxin went out, went up to the roof, and looked around. After finding out the layout, he did not make a fuss and slept honestly until night.
When flying in the sky, it is difficult for him to be so leisurely.
I’m afraid not many people can sleep so soundly in other people’s homes.
In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin was led to dinner.
Taoist Xuancheng bowed his head at him. Bayar nodded, but Muge was very arrogant and expressionless.
Zhao Chuanxin thought that if Christians pray before eating, other religions should also express it.
So, before he sat down, he opened his arms and looked up to the sky and chanted "Wind, blowing heavily to the east; fire, in the five elements"; Thunder, coming with great force; lightning, flashing without a trace. The sky is also empty, the earth is also empty, the vast spirit creates the law, so the life span is endless; the sun is also empty, the moon is also empty, the two radiances are clear, so the three palaces are condensed. Now, let’s eat. ”
After shouting for a while, I feel really refreshed.
Sure enough, it makes sense to pray for money and it makes people appetizing.
Come here Mei Shunan, Taoist Xuancheng, Bayar Bo'e, Qimuge Bo'e and others were stunned.
Zhao Chuanxin was already showing off. After a long time, he realized that no one had moved their chopsticks. He raised his head in astonishment, "What are you looking at? I've never heard of chanting a mantra to eat quickly. I don't think Meizhi County will give me extra food." "
Mei Shunan""
Those who want face will suffer endless losses and have too much to say in front of shameless people.
< p>Mei Shunan, who could prey on the common people, was at a loss in front of Zhao Chuanxin.Zhao Chuanxin said again, "Everyone, sit down and stop being outsiders." ”
There was no food during the dinner, only wine and food. Zhao Chuanxin shouted to the steward, “Who are you, serve noodles, there are no carbohydrates at all, how can I satisfy my hunger?”
The steward frequently gave Mei Shunan winked, indicating that this person might be here to eat and drink.
Mei Shunan glared at him and told him not to mind his own business.
Suck it, Zhao. After Zhuan Xin drank the last noodle soup base, he felt full, stood up, patted his belly and said, "You guys eat slowly and drink slowly, I'll go back and recharge first." Tomorrow, we'll get down to business. Don't worry, Meizhi County. I, Master Yunmao, have always had zero complaints and received all praises. ”
When Mei Shunan heard this, he thought “zero complaints” and “all positive reviews” were magical terms, and they were quite unfathomable.
He nodded quickly.
p>It kind of means being trapped in IQ.
Just like some smart people in later generations were deceived. It’s not that they never doubted it, but that they didn’t want others to think that their IQ was being crushed. He simply believed it to the end.
Zhao Chuanxin spread insect repellent powder in the room again, guarded the area where his quilt was, put out the paper pig as a guard, and fell asleep again. < /p>
I haven’t slept so unscrupulously for a long time, and my leisurely mood has finally returned, and I have been dreaming of a spring.
This directly led to a serious consequence of falling into a sweet dream
<. p>When Zhao Chuanxin left, Benjamin Goldberg was not idle.He ran to observe the people working for Tianshangfei.
He took it. Paper and pen were used to record the daily food intake and workload of these people, as well as the stinky water mixed with water left by Zhao Chuanxian, and the amount of water these people gave to the newly cut plants every day. They held a ruler and strictly stuck each grass 24 Hourly growth rate, etc.
Gulizal thought Zhao Xin’s apprentice was weird
When he asked him, he just laughed and didn’t answer.
At night. At that time, Benjamin Goldberg found Guo Tuwa and brought the account book to see the "wages" given to the people every day, which was food.
He wrinkled.Frowning, he whispered to Guo Tuwa, "Tomorrow, you have to do this and this and don't resist. My master is the shopkeeper and I am his disciple. What I say can fly in the sky."
Guo Tuwa was honest and honest, and felt that what she said made sense, so she quickly nodded in agreement.
After a day like this, in the morning, before the people were getting ready to work, Benjamin Goldberg clapped his hands and shouted, "Wait a minute."
Everyone was puzzled. There was a man shaking his head. He shook his head and wanted to leave.
Benjamin Goldberg came with the big-bodied and round-waisted Guo Tuwa.
Benjamin Goldberg gave Guo Tuwa a wink.
Guo Tuwa was carrying a stick as thick as a bowl, and he was swinging it vigorously, making a group of people look pale.
Guo Tuwa was the villain. He shouted, "Stop, mother-in-law. Who dares to move? Don't blame me for not having eyes on the stick in my hand."
This They are just a group of hungry people who are afraid of starving to death and fly to the sky just to eat. How dare they resist
A group of swordsmen such as Liu Ai and Wang Changming also came to watch the fun. Each of them carried a knife. Instead, Benjamin Goldberg acted like a fox and a tiger to increase his momentum.
At this time, Benjamin Goldberg began to sing the praises. He complained, "Guo Tuwa, look at it, you scared them. Remember, it's our school, no, it's us. Flying in the sky must convince people with virtue.
Okay, everyone.
I am the personal disciple of Shopkeeper Zhao.
From now on, I will be in command. You guys work."
A man muttered, "We still need to direct our work."
Benjamin Goldberg quickly gave Guo Tuwa a wink, but Guo Tuwa didn't see it. , but Liu Ai was so excited that he kicked Guo Tuwa from behind.
Guo Tuwa hit the stick on the rocky road and made a "bang" sound.
The man trembled with fright.
This black man's face is full of flesh and his eyes are like copper bells. He is really scary.
Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Benjamin Goldberg nodded with satisfaction, "Liu Ai, you divide the men, women and children into three teams. The men cut the grass and transport it, the women make cuttings, and the children water it. It doesn't matter if you can't carry the bucket, you just need to draw water from your own water bag, water twenty seedlings in each bag, and move forward in line."
Men are careless, women are careful. So men cut the grass and women take cuttings.
Children are weak but have flexible legs and feet, and are responsible for watering.
Benjamin Goldberg is meticulous about every detail and organizes and divides the work.
But these people were not very smart, and Liu Ai had never learned arithmetic, so they were in a hurry.
Liu Ai complained, "Look, it's getting old today, and you haven't started yet. When shopkeeper Zhao comes back, he will definitely scold you for your nonsense."
"Haha, I Master is so spoiled by me that he won’t say anything even if I tear the sky apart.” Benjamin Goldberg said confidently.
Liu Ai had nothing to say.
After half a morning of tossing, finallyYu Cai began to work on the Eight Classics.
Gulizal has been watching curiously and finds it very interesting.
In the past, these people did their own work, cutting a bundle of grass, cutting it, and watering it, with their children helping.
It seems orderly, but the daily workload is limited.
But after Benjamin Goldberg made such a fuss and kept adjusting, I almost finished the whole day's work in half a morning.
Because everyone is working hard, there is no need to be distracted by division of labor.
Gulizal asked, "You usually need to water a lot of water, but can your grassland survive with only a little watering?"
Benjamin Goldberg took out some pieces of paper with charts drawn on them. "In fact, poverty has its traps.
You see, both plant growth speed and manpower have limits.
Desert vegetation is cold and drought-resistant. According to my records, , no matter how much fertilizer liquid is poured, it is impossible to grow indefinitely.
The same is true for human beings. They do work hard every day. The Chinese people are the most diligent people I have ever seen, but they spend a lot of time. Wasted on traveling back and forth.
As far as I know, if people struggling on the poverty line increase their daily energy intake by 10, their productivity can increase by up to 4. If the amount of food is enough to feed them two meals a day, it will not significantly increase productivity.
Therefore, even if food distribution is increased, the relationship between their energy intake and productivity will definitely not be an S-shaped curve. , but a reverse-shaped curve. To increase productivity at this time, you need to cooperate with the assembly line."
Several charts clearly show the relationship between the growth rate of plants and the pouring of smelly liquid. As well as the relationship between manpower and intake, distribution of human work, etc.
Gulizal didn’t know what to do.
Guo Tuwa said worriedly, "Then we have done more work today than usual, so we need to distribute more food. We don't have much food."
Benjamin Goldberg shook his head. "I have been observing and wandering along the way, and I have found that when people get rid of the hardship of starving to death, they may not just buy the food that can provide the most energy, but be keen on delicious food, otherwise they will feel resentful"
Homesteaders who need to be self-sufficient may continue to live frugally. But this is especially true for workers.
But even the poorest people still have to have toothpastes from time to time.
So, Benjamin Goldberg’s suggestion is not to add food at night, but to give some oil, water and meat.
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