Farmers of Shu Han
Chapter 71 A Different Kind of Reading Seed
Chapter 71 Different Reading Seeds
Looking at the excited villagers, Feng Yong felt that Huang Yueying could not be allowed to come up this slope.The villagers in the countryside work too hot, and it is common for them to take off their clothes and continue to work, and there are not so many taboos between men and women.Qianshou, if you have clothes to wear, you will meet a good master.It is common for several people in the family to share a piece of clothing, and whoever wants to go out will change into it.
But someone with status like Huang Yueying encounters such a situation, and it is the most normal thing to give you a charge of colliding with a nobleman - in broad daylight, you don't wear any clothes, what do you want to do?
He waved his hand to stop the group of children, and at the same time shouted to the farmers: "Hurry up and put on my clothes! Some nobles are coming."
Then he ran slowly, Feng Yong trotted down the hill all the way, rushed to Huang Yueying, and bowed: "Madam suddenly came to Fengzhuang, why didn't you tell me in advance? Anyway, let the boy be prepared."
"I told you in advance, but I can't see such a grand occasion." Huang Yueying motioned for Feng Yong to move away, raised her chin again, and nodded at the children who had not yet disbanded on the slope, "Why didn't you tell me about such a good essay?"
Should I even report this?That Zhao Erlang spies in Fengzhuang every day, shouldn't he tell you about this?
Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang inexplicably again. Could it be that this guy found out in conscience that it was wrong to be a spy, so he didn't say anything?
Zhao Guang lay down the gun for the second time and looked back at Feng Yong blankly: I didn't do anything?
"Madam, the farmer is working on this slope. The scene is a little chaotic, so don't go up there? I'm afraid that the servants will bump into the madam." Seeing Huang Yueying passing over him and continuing to walk forward, Feng Yong hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him.
"Didn't I also be there when I was harvesting the millet a few days ago? Why didn't anyone collide? Today, I caught the things that I usually hid and didn't dare to let me see?" Huang Yueying's phoenix eyes One pick, the tone is a little unfriendly.
The key is to be close to the official road when harvesting millet, who dares to undress there?The slopes behind the village are different. They all belong to the Feng family, even the mountains behind them. Without this scruple, is it not common for the villagers to take off their clothes and work?
Without Feng Yong's order to dissolve, the children still stood there quietly, not even anyone who made a fuss.With his hands behind his back and his legs apart, he stood with his chest out, like a sturdy and long pine tree.
Huang Yueying went up to Po Lai, and what she saw was such a scene. She even saw a child in his teens, sweat beads were almost flowing into his eyes, she didn't dare to wipe it, she just blinked hard. , trying to squeeze the sweat aside.
Looking at the farmer who was working hard over there, and at the motionless children here, Huang Yueying took a deep breath and looked at Feng Yong with a shock that could not be concealed.
Feng Yong didn't notice Huang Yueying's gaze. He was now focusing all his attention on the working adults. He looked around in the crowd, but he didn't see any shirtless people. He thought that our host seems to be quite good. Prestige, the mood is slightly relaxed.
"What's your name?" Huang Yueying walked up to the child who was sweating just now, put the oil umbrella over his head, bent down and asked.
The child did not expect that the not-so-good-looking lady would ask him something, opened her mouth, suddenly turned her head, raised her hand outside the umbrella, and shouted, "Report!"
"Huh?" Feng Yong turned around when he heard the voice, "What's the matter?"
"Go back to the master's house, the noble asked me something."
"Oh, it's alright, let's talk, you can answer whatever you ask."
"Nuo!" The child turned around and said to Huang Yueying, "If you return to the noble, my name is Gouzi."
Huang Yueying stood up straight in amazement, looked at Feng Yong, and then at the child.
I saw that the clothes on this child were a bit shabby, with bare feet, and the feet were covered with mud. The only commendable thing was that his face was still clean, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked very energetic, but that's all. , which is incomparable to the children of the villagers elsewhere.
Gouzi's small action made Guan Ji couldn't help but glance at Feng Yong silently.
There are many people who can teach a batch of reading seeds, and there are also many people who can bring out the forbidden parts, but it can make the rural urchins literate and teach them to become reading seeds, and it can also make them forbidden, she only saw past such a person.
If you don’t speak without life, don’t move without orders. If you just look at the formation, these children are probably much stronger than most troops.
As the initiator, Feng Tubie had no idea how shocking the behavior of these children was in the eyes of others.
According to Feng Yong, who has had military training in junior high school, high school, and college, it is normal to train students in queues.Even if the classroom discipline is not well maintained, do you still want to improve teaching efficiency?As for the ancient elite teaching model of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude and holding scholars high, Feng Yong said that I just want to cultivate the most basic literate farmers, and I don't want him to publish books and biography. Why so much effort?
Pipeline teaching can't produce high-quality students, but it can produce high-quality students. It doesn't even have the most basic literacy rate. Even if you train two or three talented students, how many nails can you hit?The people are the creators of history!
Huang Yueying was still wondering why Feng Yong wanted to open up wasteland on the slope, but now she thinks she understands it.Is it because the Feng family has to pay for these children to study, so the expenses are a bit large, and she asked Feng Yong to take over some of the staff a few days ago, and she also has to open her mouth to eat.If you want to come to a small Feng Mansion, you have no foundation. After all this tossing, I am afraid that the mansion will be hollowed out, right?
Thinking of this, Huang Yueying couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He only saw that he was a child of the mountain family, but he ignored that he was only a child. It was not easy to support such a family at such a young age.
In the past, he hid his identity as a disciple of the mountain sect, but now he doesn't mind being known. Maybe this is the critical moment when the sect will test him, but don't implicate him because of his own reasons.Thinking of this, Huang Yueying couldn't help but ask with concern: "Is there enough food in the house?"
"Ah?" Feng Yong wondered why Huang Yueying asked such a question, and answered honestly, "It's enough for the time being."
"Since there is enough food, why do you still need to open up wasteland on the slope?" Huang Yueying pointed to the farmer who was developing wasteland, "If there is really not enough food, just say it directly, there is no shame. Who hasn't passed a few hurdles yet? when?"
"It's not for growing grain." Feng Yong said casually, "It's for growing tea."
"Tea? What kind of tea? Tea leaves for tea soup?" Huang Yueying asked in surprise, "You can grow tea?"
"Yeah." Feng Yong nodded, "Isn't Nanzhong in a mess? There are fewer and fewer tea leaves, so the kid wants to plant it by himself. By the way, Madam, the government doesn't care about reclaiming wasteland and planting trees on this slope?"
Huang Yueying didn't know what Feng Tubie meant by asking this question, so she said without thinking, "There is no such rule. The slope was originally a wasteland, and even if it was opened, there was no water and no food could be grown. The government would not care about this. But why? Can’t plant some mulberries? Tea soup is not required for daily needs, but it is optional. Drink it sometimes, and even if you don’t drink it all the time, there will be no accident. You have worked so hard to open up this wasteland just to plant this. You are not fooling around. ?"
I'm afraid that when I plant the tea, you will be jealous when you sell the tea!
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the excited villagers, Feng Yong felt that Huang Yueying could not be allowed to come up this slope.The villagers in the countryside work too hot, and it is common for them to take off their clothes and continue to work, and there are not so many taboos between men and women.Qianshou, if you have clothes to wear, you will meet a good master.It is common for several people in the family to share a piece of clothing, and whoever wants to go out will change into it.
But someone with status like Huang Yueying encounters such a situation, and it is the most normal thing to give you a charge of colliding with a nobleman - in broad daylight, you don't wear any clothes, what do you want to do?
He waved his hand to stop the group of children, and at the same time shouted to the farmers: "Hurry up and put on my clothes! Some nobles are coming."
Then he ran slowly, Feng Yong trotted down the hill all the way, rushed to Huang Yueying, and bowed: "Madam suddenly came to Fengzhuang, why didn't you tell me in advance? Anyway, let the boy be prepared."
"I told you in advance, but I can't see such a grand occasion." Huang Yueying motioned for Feng Yong to move away, raised her chin again, and nodded at the children who had not yet disbanded on the slope, "Why didn't you tell me about such a good essay?"
Should I even report this?That Zhao Erlang spies in Fengzhuang every day, shouldn't he tell you about this?
Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang inexplicably again. Could it be that this guy found out in conscience that it was wrong to be a spy, so he didn't say anything?
Zhao Guang lay down the gun for the second time and looked back at Feng Yong blankly: I didn't do anything?
"Madam, the farmer is working on this slope. The scene is a little chaotic, so don't go up there? I'm afraid that the servants will bump into the madam." Seeing Huang Yueying passing over him and continuing to walk forward, Feng Yong hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him.
"Didn't I also be there when I was harvesting the millet a few days ago? Why didn't anyone collide? Today, I caught the things that I usually hid and didn't dare to let me see?" Huang Yueying's phoenix eyes One pick, the tone is a little unfriendly.
The key is to be close to the official road when harvesting millet, who dares to undress there?The slopes behind the village are different. They all belong to the Feng family, even the mountains behind them. Without this scruple, is it not common for the villagers to take off their clothes and work?
Without Feng Yong's order to dissolve, the children still stood there quietly, not even anyone who made a fuss.With his hands behind his back and his legs apart, he stood with his chest out, like a sturdy and long pine tree.
Huang Yueying went up to Po Lai, and what she saw was such a scene. She even saw a child in his teens, sweat beads were almost flowing into his eyes, she didn't dare to wipe it, she just blinked hard. , trying to squeeze the sweat aside.
Looking at the farmer who was working hard over there, and at the motionless children here, Huang Yueying took a deep breath and looked at Feng Yong with a shock that could not be concealed.
Feng Yong didn't notice Huang Yueying's gaze. He was now focusing all his attention on the working adults. He looked around in the crowd, but he didn't see any shirtless people. He thought that our host seems to be quite good. Prestige, the mood is slightly relaxed.
"What's your name?" Huang Yueying walked up to the child who was sweating just now, put the oil umbrella over his head, bent down and asked.
The child did not expect that the not-so-good-looking lady would ask him something, opened her mouth, suddenly turned her head, raised her hand outside the umbrella, and shouted, "Report!"
"Huh?" Feng Yong turned around when he heard the voice, "What's the matter?"
"Go back to the master's house, the noble asked me something."
"Oh, it's alright, let's talk, you can answer whatever you ask."
"Nuo!" The child turned around and said to Huang Yueying, "If you return to the noble, my name is Gouzi."
Huang Yueying stood up straight in amazement, looked at Feng Yong, and then at the child.
I saw that the clothes on this child were a bit shabby, with bare feet, and the feet were covered with mud. The only commendable thing was that his face was still clean, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked very energetic, but that's all. , which is incomparable to the children of the villagers elsewhere.
Gouzi's small action made Guan Ji couldn't help but glance at Feng Yong silently.
There are many people who can teach a batch of reading seeds, and there are also many people who can bring out the forbidden parts, but it can make the rural urchins literate and teach them to become reading seeds, and it can also make them forbidden, she only saw past such a person.
If you don’t speak without life, don’t move without orders. If you just look at the formation, these children are probably much stronger than most troops.
As the initiator, Feng Tubie had no idea how shocking the behavior of these children was in the eyes of others.
According to Feng Yong, who has had military training in junior high school, high school, and college, it is normal to train students in queues.Even if the classroom discipline is not well maintained, do you still want to improve teaching efficiency?As for the ancient elite teaching model of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude and holding scholars high, Feng Yong said that I just want to cultivate the most basic literate farmers, and I don't want him to publish books and biography. Why so much effort?
Pipeline teaching can't produce high-quality students, but it can produce high-quality students. It doesn't even have the most basic literacy rate. Even if you train two or three talented students, how many nails can you hit?The people are the creators of history!
Huang Yueying was still wondering why Feng Yong wanted to open up wasteland on the slope, but now she thinks she understands it.Is it because the Feng family has to pay for these children to study, so the expenses are a bit large, and she asked Feng Yong to take over some of the staff a few days ago, and she also has to open her mouth to eat.If you want to come to a small Feng Mansion, you have no foundation. After all this tossing, I am afraid that the mansion will be hollowed out, right?
Thinking of this, Huang Yueying couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He only saw that he was a child of the mountain family, but he ignored that he was only a child. It was not easy to support such a family at such a young age.
In the past, he hid his identity as a disciple of the mountain sect, but now he doesn't mind being known. Maybe this is the critical moment when the sect will test him, but don't implicate him because of his own reasons.Thinking of this, Huang Yueying couldn't help but ask with concern: "Is there enough food in the house?"
"Ah?" Feng Yong wondered why Huang Yueying asked such a question, and answered honestly, "It's enough for the time being."
"Since there is enough food, why do you still need to open up wasteland on the slope?" Huang Yueying pointed to the farmer who was developing wasteland, "If there is really not enough food, just say it directly, there is no shame. Who hasn't passed a few hurdles yet? when?"
"It's not for growing grain." Feng Yong said casually, "It's for growing tea."
"Tea? What kind of tea? Tea leaves for tea soup?" Huang Yueying asked in surprise, "You can grow tea?"
"Yeah." Feng Yong nodded, "Isn't Nanzhong in a mess? There are fewer and fewer tea leaves, so the kid wants to plant it by himself. By the way, Madam, the government doesn't care about reclaiming wasteland and planting trees on this slope?"
Huang Yueying didn't know what Feng Tubie meant by asking this question, so she said without thinking, "There is no such rule. The slope was originally a wasteland, and even if it was opened, there was no water and no food could be grown. The government would not care about this. But why? Can’t plant some mulberries? Tea soup is not required for daily needs, but it is optional. Drink it sometimes, and even if you don’t drink it all the time, there will be no accident. You have worked so hard to open up this wasteland just to plant this. You are not fooling around. ?"
I'm afraid that when I plant the tea, you will be jealous when you sell the tea!
(End of this chapter)
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