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Chapter 72: The mute teaching begins

After another half month, Hai Rui had sorted out more than 300 simplified Chinese characters, and the teaching content was basically completed. Just wait for the farmer representative students to enter the venue in two days.

Once students enter the venue, they can only succeed and not fail. Because the county government's treasury does not allow failure.

The remaining grain stocks from the disaster relief work in the first half of the year are basically enough, but the county government treasury only has less than one thousand taels of silver. In the past few days, I spent two hundred taels of silver to clean up the tables, chairs, house, pens, ink and paper.

The rest is for the subordinate officials to use with peace of mind. Spending even one more penny may affect the subordinate officials' trust in the county government.

So it is very shabby, each person only has 100 pieces of paper, one pen, and one ink. The inkstone is shared. In addition, 10,000 pieces of paper have been reserved for future exams and for representatives to return to their hometowns for teaching.

Hai Rui basically understood this situation, and there were still problems with it. Reading is still too wasteful, and we must save more, otherwise it will still not be implemented.

What to do? In the process of reading and practicing calligraphy, the biggest consumption is pen, ink and paper. If this consumption can be minimized, then it will be feasible to promote literacy in farmers' families.

Hai Rui was in the back office, taking a branch and making signs on the ground over and over again.

Obviously, if he still couldn't think of a good solution, Hai Rui planned to use tree branches to mark on the ground first to save money.

But the biggest shortcoming of this method was soon clear to Haizhi County, especially the neck and wrist.

Hai Rui, whose neck was stiff, had no choice but to sit down and rest. In less than a quarter of an hour, Hai Rui suddenly felt that he, a teacher, was not at ease.

At this time, Hai Rui's daughter brought a handful of firewood from outside and went to the kitchen to help.

Hai Rui naturally saw it, and regardless of his mother's daily objections to him going into the kitchen, he got the ingredients for his daughter and went there.

Fortunately, my mother was not in the kitchen. I saw my wife, pregnant with the child, squatting on the low stool in front of the stove to cook.

For a moment, Hai Rui felt a little ashamed of his wife.

I am now eight months old and still working in the kitchen. Hearing the sound of the loom coming from the other side of the yard, Hai Rui was not in a hurry to leave.

Slowly walked to his wife's side and put down the firewood.

"Thank you for your hard work" Hai Rui couldn't think of any other words and just said it softly.

"Mr. sir, how are you doing?"

The wife stood up and looked at Hai Rui in surprise. Before she could finish her sentence, Hai Rui leaned her head towards her and lowered her head. The two of them squatted on a low stool and added firewood to the stove together.

The daughter stood at the door to help guard, but she was too sensible to say anything.

While the two were having a rare moment of warmth, Hai Rui suddenly saw the traces left by the charcoal that had been annealed each time in front of the stove.

Hai Rui squatted forward and bent down to pick up a burnt charcoal, and also scratched it on the stove.One slash.

"What are you doing?" the wife asked happily but puzzled.

"It's okay. I want to thank you this time for giving me the inspiration for recent government affairs." Hai Rui did not give a detailed explanation to his wife.

"Is the meal ready?" Hai Rui's mother shouted from the other end of the loom in the yard.

Hai Rui suddenly jumped up from the low stool and was about to walk out.

"It will be ready soon," the wife responded in a timely manner with a look of helplessness.

So Hai Rui took the woman to the loom and invited her mother over for dinner.

Although I feel a little regretful, the biggest problem has been solved. It is to set up a large stone slab or adobe brick, then write with charcoal, and then scrape it off with a file after writing.

Although there is still a big problem that has not been solved, it is no longer important.

Practice pronunciation over and over again, which is too time-consuming. Even now Hai Rui himself cannot speak Mandarin fluently. Fortunately, farmers don’t really need to be very specific, they just need to be able to recognize it.

Hai Rui’s original text teaching that emphasizes words over pronunciation, that is, mute teaching, is about to begin.

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