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Chapter 15: Teaching children to open up wasteland

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Not this year, the food is so good, how can I be idle

Everyone brought fried rice, water bags, shovels, and sacks, and drove their animals and cars to dig soil in the north. .

They had dug back a lot of peat years ago and piled it on the wasteland to the north of the village.

The number of carriages is insufficient, so continue to build them.

Zhu Wentian does not do physical work. He takes his friends to feed bamboo rats, sheep, five unkilled pigs, ducks and chickens.

"One plus one gets two, one plus two gets three, one plus three gets four"

Zhu Wentian started to teach the children the addition formula. He memorized it first, then taught subtraction, and then Multiplication and division are not used.

My friends follow along and treat it as a game.

While the children were feeding and reciting things, Zhu Wentian found dried bamboo and made calculations while watching the children.

Beginners to arithmetic cannot think in the same way as those who have studied arithmetic for many years. They have to do it little by little.

Unless you meet a genius, like yourself.

In this way, one month passed and it was February.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the village is busy. If you have money, you can be busy every day.

The friends competed with each other and finally memorized the addition, subtraction and multiplication formulas.

People in the village have known it for a long time. When the children come back to recite it, they will tell them that Brother Hanhan taught it.

If you don’t ask the village guard, you will pretend you don’t know.

"Brother Hanhan, the bamboo shoots have come out, let's go dig them."

After feeding the bamboo rats, the little girl came to Zhu Wentian.

"Okay hehe" Zhu Wentian nodded.

A group of people ran to the bamboo forest to look for bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots had just sprouted and were still tender.

"Brother Hanhan, wait until the weather gets warmer. There are mushrooms in the bamboo forest, and a salesman will come to collect them. The price is not low."

The little girl dug out a bamboo shoot and put it Get into the basket and talk about making money.

"Mushroom" Zhu Wentian forgot to act stupid for a moment.

"It looks like an umbrella, with a hole and a black top." The little girl introduced it with gestures.

"Hey, hey, hey, the mushrooms are good," Zhu Wentian said happily, as long as someone takes them.

He originally thought that bamboo fungus would be valuable only in the Qing Dynasty, but he did not expect that in the early Ming Dynasty, someone would collect it and sell it.

There are few wild bamboo fungus, but it doesn’t matter, we can plant it.

A large area, where can I go to reason?

The weather is getting warmer, and it is time to grow vegetables in the village.

The former cotton fields and ramie fields are now filled with manure, and more livestock are raised, so the amount of farmyard manure increases accordingly.

This year we plan to plant all the ramie land into cotton, and harvest the cotton so that we can make clothes.

Next month, we will plant cotton first, use the good land left aside to raise rice seedlings, then harvest rapeseed and ramie, and quickly plant rice.

As time went by, more and more bamboo shoots appeared, and Zhu Wentian had no intention of preserving the bamboo shoots for a long time.Bamboo shoots, he doesn’t have a refrigerator.

He began to teach children to write numerical symbols, one, four, five and six

At this time, it was used for accounting in the Ming Dynasty. It is said that after a few years, there was a problem with the accounts, so it was changed to One, two, three and four

Teach both types, the simple ones with fewer strokes first.

"Chief, Hanhan is teaching the children how to read again."

The little girl's father came to the headman and whispered to him while plowing the wasteland.

“With good literacy, the guardian of our village saved us the money to go to school.

A few years ago, when the village had more money, I planned to send our children to outside schools, but now there is no need. .

When I was buying pens, ink and paper that day, I thought about it. The child who has been raised for twelve years is enlightened."

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