"Yichang, I'm waiting for the class to do something wrong. You still have an empty account book and haven't given us one."
The four officials studied for a while, and Li Zhixian asked for the account book with an embarrassed smile.
"Yes, they are all bound on good paper. It takes a lot of time to draw this grid."
Li Chang looked as if this was indeed the case, and turned around to get the empty account book.
Li Zhixian and others realized this again. There are experts in the village, but they still need help to check the accounts.
The accounts can still be recorded in this way. I have learned it. I have learned it. I will go back to the superiors. Send it.
The paper used in the account books is indeed good paper and not easy to rot. It was bought in Xuancheng.
There is an advantage to living here. Pens, ink, paper and inkstones are cheap and of good quality.
Hui brush, Hui ink, She inkstone, rice paper.
If locals buy it, they will save one long-distance transportation fee and merchant profit fee.
If you speak the local language, there will be people in many workshops willing to give a little extra.
This paper looks to be of similar quality to Chengxintang paper, and the village is willing to spend money on it.
The four people from Li Zhixian County were studying new accounting methods, and the chief sat in the box of silver and read a book.
He was reading the revised Compendium of Materia Medica that Hanhan occasionally wrote in his spare time.
Whenever I have time, I write a little bit. I go to Xuancheng and buy medical books that have been published before, so that they can be used for treating diseases in the village.
Zhou Zong continued to walk around the village, looking at everyone he suspected was an expert, including the older man sitting there rubbing the rope.
After turning around, he came to an old man sitting in the shade of a tree and weaving sacks. "Old man, you are busy."
"No, you are from the prince. The fish is delicious." No." The old man kept moving his hands.
"It's delicious. It's the first time I've seen a whole fish feast. In the past, fish always felt fishy, but our village doesn't smell fishy."
Zhou Zong knelt down to help smooth the twine. The old man had a ruddy complexion and a calm demeanor.
"I still eat fish in the evening, and the boat has gone out again. I will bring it to you when you leave tomorrow.
If fish smells fishy, fishy fish is evil. When cooking fish, the heart will be upright, and the fish will be fresh. Lao Tzu said that governing a big country is like cooking small dishes.
Fish should be eaten as fishy food, and seasonings as supplements. As a supplement, both are indispensable.
Green linen is easy to fold, retted linen is square and tough, and silk threads are condensed into strands and condensed into shields. ”
The old man said it all to himself. As Sun Tzu said, Hanhan teaches that some people forget it and some write it down.
Hanhan is really good at teaching children, just like telling stories.
Zhou Zong""
His eyes became bigger and brighter, his whole body trembled, and his legs became numb.
I found it, I found it. The hermit master is making sacks, and he is giving me directions.
"Child, why are you shaking? Are your legs numb? You have been squatting for a long time. There is a wooden block next to you. Sit down."
The old man looked at the other person's appearance and shook his head.
"Oh oh" Zhou Zong also discovered this problem, he sat down firstGet down, and slowly move towards the wooden pier with support from your hands.
"Old man, how long have you been in Xiaqiu Village?"
After finally moving to a place, Zhou Zong climbed up and rubbed his legs.
"Sixty-two years ago," the old man responded with a smile.
“Ah, it’s been so long.” Zhou Zongyi thought something was wrong. Since the master has a great way to help the village make money, why didn’t he take action before?
“There is no way, I have been in the village since I was born. Move over here and help me straighten the line."
The old man just got used to being followed by others, and he ran away.
Zhou Zong endured the numbness in his legs and came over with his legs. While working on the twine, he asked, "My father-in-law, what do you think of our Ming Dynasty?"
"How can you see the dreams of childhood when you look at them with your eyes?" I eat meat every day, but I didn’t expect that I would become old.
If I didn’t have the life to live for such a long time, I wouldn’t have dared to think about it, right?
You have to cherish the good days, just like. Change one, this one is broken, and the sand will leak out from here first."
The old man pointed to the twine next to him, this one won't work, find a new one.
After listening to the old man’s words, Zhou Zong realized that this was a mistake.
"You're not" he said depressedly.
"What's wrong with me?" the old man asked.
"No, you are." Zhou Zong explained.
"What is it?" the old man asked again.
"It's me, it's me. I need to urinate urgently. I'm going to find the latrine. Dad, you're busy."
Zhou Zong got up and ran away limping. Still numb.
The old man watched from behind and muttered, "Hey, Hanhan is here. Hanhan has been eating with you for such a long time, and you don't even know, hehehehehe."
Zhou Zong didn't know what he had missed. As he walked, he thought, there are experts. This old man must have learned what he said after listening to the experts.
After thinking about it, isn’t this nonsense? Who doesn’t know the key to the hermit master in the village?
He thought, when he got to the hut, there were four in the village. Each latrine is divided into men and women, and they all squat in pit style.
As soon as he came in, he saw his men standing there buzzing.
"Boss, I saw several similar ones, but none of them turned out to be the same. Are the people in Xiaqiu Village so knowledgeable? An uncle actually taught me the Analects. It's a great pleasure to have friends from far away. ."
His men greeted him and talked about their experiences.
He sniffed, "It's so hot and the smell in the latrine is so small. What's going on with the ground?"
The toilet in the village is made of cement, including a squatting position that tilts downward. There is a big wooden barrel next to it, which contains water.
A piece of bamboo extends from the wall with holes for inserting incense sticks.
There is also a box inserted into the wall behind each squatting position, containing rough paper.
“The villagers told me to rinse it with water when I’m done, and spread lime in the pit, so that not even a maggot can be seen.
Used raw edge paper to wipe buttocks, not bamboo blades, said scrapingNot clean. "
The people under my command knew the situation and specifically asked about it.
Zhou Zong untied his belt, "This is so rich. I also met an old man who told me that I said to govern a great country, if Cooking fresh food, where is the master hiding?"
"Boss, do you think they will tie up the master and hide him in a dark cellar, and ask him how to make money?"
The subordinate thought of a possibility and his expression became serious.
“You haven’t finished peeing when I came in and you were peeing. You think the master is a fool and you teach them knowledge?"
Zhou Zong didn't believe it. If the master had deceived these villagers and it was not easy to be caught, he would have spread the news through the hands of the villagers.
“The crucian carp soup was so delicious during the meal, I drank four bowls. "
The subordinates finally finished, shook it, fastened their belts, etc.
Looked again, "Boss, you are angry and your urine is yellow. Remember to drink more soup at night. "
"Drink more soup at night because I wet the bed." Zhou Zong glared at him.
At this time, someone came in at the door. Hearing the conversation, he answered, "I'm angry. There are people in the village." Herbal tea, drink whatever you want.
I can’t get used to the taste. There is rock sugar mung bean water, which can also extinguish fires and prevent heatstroke. It is calmed by well water.
Otherwise, just look for the pharmacy in the village to see if there are any medicines that are useful. "
"Thank you, big brother. "Zhou Zong's men thanked him.
Zhou Zong also finished, and the two went out. His men took him to a small ditch outside. "Boss, when you saw the big bucket without washing your hands, scoop out the water. Come and wash. ”
“There were so many things going on in the last hut. "Zhou Zong had no choice but to pick up the ladle of kiln water and lowered his voice, "That person just seemed to want to find someone, but he changed his mind again. "
"Yes, I heard it too. "The men nodded.
"Let's go and drink herbal tea first, rock sugar mung bean water, the rock candy is made by someone else."
After Zhou Zong washed his hands, he felt even more angry. .
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