Boss' Death Guide

The old Norman agreed with Qi Jingchen's idea very much, and immediately asked, "What job opportunities can you provide?"

"I want them to make this kind." Qi Jingchen took out a drawing book full of blank paper and gave it to Old Norman.

Old Norman flipped through the book curiously, and asked puzzledly, "What is this for?"

"Draw things and write." Qi Jingchen took out another drawing book, which he used to draw the design drawings and write plans of the West District. A lot of things are densely written in the language.

Old Norman took a few glances and knew what Qi Jingchen wrote. He flipped through the book and asked in surprise, "Can you give me a pen?" He knew very well that Qi Jingchen used The pen used to write things must not be the bone pen they usually use.

Of course, it was impossible for Qi Jingchen to disagree. After the old Norman asked, he immediately took out a blue pen to the old Norman.

Old Norman took a pen, and first wrote his name in beautiful cursive on the notebook Qi Jingchen gave him, then after thinking about it, he drew a unicorn in two or three strokes.

The old Norman's paintings were very beautiful and very realistic. Qi Jingchen didn't expect this old man to have such a talent, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Good things! You have so many good things!" Old Norman said. He doesn't have many hobbies, but he likes painting and drinking. The ability to paint was honed by painting murals for churches when he was young. But when his level is higher and it is not easy to paint anymore, he will stop painting... There is no way, parchment is really not very suitable for painting.

"Master Norman likes to paint?" Qi Jingchen smiled, and then took out a box of watercolor pens to Old Norman: "Then this is perfect for you."

As a person who hadn't acquired many painting tools, Old Norman didn't dislike Qi Jingchen at all for a box of watercolor pens with only twelve colors for a few dollars. On the contrary, he was very pleasantly surprised.

He started to doodle on his notebook with a pen, and soon he drew a beautiful bird.

"Qi Jingchen, are you willing to be my student?" Old Norman said suddenly: "If you are willing, I will teach you all the knowledge I know, and you will become my heir."

"Of course I am willing, but the Sixth Elder may not be willing." Qi Jingchen said, the old Norman is a magister, and his strength is not bad, but he feels that the Pope will definitely not want him to be a student of the old Norman.

Old Norman suddenly thought that it seemed that because Qi Jingchen was coming, the Sixth Elder drove him away from the Central Branch.Qi Jingchen's status must be unusual... Sighing, the old Norman stopped mentioning the matter of recruiting students, and only said, "If you don't understand something, just ask me."

"I will, thank you Lord Norman." Qi Jingchen said.

"In this case, let's continue to study how to make this thing." Old Norman pointed to the notebook in his hand and said.

Papermaking is relatively simple, that is, papermaking workshops cannot be built in the West District, but must be built by the river.

There are several big rivers near the holy city, and one of them can be seen from the west area... Qi Jingchen plans to build a paper-making workshop there.

After briefly introducing his plan to the old Norman, the old Norman nodded quickly: "That's it! You can do the specific things, and I will let the people below cooperate with you."

"Thank you." Qi Jingchen thanked.

Qi Jingchen planned to recruit workers in the West District, and the first thing he had to do was to register all the people in the West District.

There are nearly 10 people here, but these 10 people don't even have a household registration, and many children don't even have names...

One hundred thousand people have to register. This is definitely a huge project. In order to complete it as soon as possible, Qi Jingchen specially hired some ordinary people who can read and write to help with the registration.

The registration is made on parchment, in duplicate, one for the people in the West District, and one for them to keep for the record.

This kind of registration is actually very common, at least the people in the holy city have household registration, but the people in the west area are very excited when they hold the parchment with their name and age written on it, but most of them don't know the words on it .

These people are illiterate, which is not conducive to his management... Qi Jingchen felt that the first thing he had to do was to let the children in the West District study.

Orphans or families with children were the first to be registered, and all the children were arranged to take care of them. Basically, an old man took care of a young child and an older child. Then, Qi Jingchen informed these children that in the future, among them School-age children will go to school to study, and their three meals a day will also be distributed to them by the school.

In short, if they don't go to school, they have nothing to eat.

Qi Jingchen said that school is a place where you can learn things, so no one in the West District felt bad about his request, and they were even very happy.

When Qi Jingchen went to see the progress of the school's construction, he also saw some parents bringing their children over, and then looked at the newly built school and said, "Recognize this place, and you will come here to learn your skills in the future. If you can Learn a skill, such as learning how to make shoes, and I don't have to worry about you starving to death in the future!"

The orphans also gathered around the new school, looking at it with interest: "This is so beautiful! Can I learn how to build a house here?"

Qi Jingchen touched the bare head of one of the children: "You can learn anything you want, but these are not the first things you need to learn."

The kid whose head was touched by Qi Jingchen was so excited that he was about to faint. There are quite a few ordinary people who can read and write in him, but they all have jobs or have already signed contracts with them, so it is impossible to come to the West District to work. Moreover, Qi Jingchen had searched a lot for someone to register his household registration before, so now he almost couldn't find anyone.

Fortunately, at this time, the old Norman lent him his servants, and asked others for some servants.

The servants serving the magician are basically literate, and the old Norman's servants are all literate, and they are also very willing to teach children to read - they have always been doing the work of serving people, and now Being able to be a teacher for others is simply not great!

There are many, many children in the West District, among which the youngest does not need to go to school, and those over 13 years old are considered adults in Yere. In the end, Qi Jingchen stipulated that children from seven to 12 years old should go to school, and those from 13 to 15 years old should go to school. You can study if you want.

In the end, there were almost 5000 children who were going to study. Qi Jingchen finally divided them into 50 classes with [-] students in each class.

The household registration has not yet been fully registered, and the papermaking workshop has not yet opened, so the people in the west area are quite empty, and many simply go to school.

Children in the age group can enter the classroom and have a seat, and the slightly older children can also listen in. The other adults stay outside the classroom and wait to see what these children can learn.

"I learned it in the house, should I learn carpentry?"

"Why are there no tools?"

"What is the teacher sending out? Is that parchment?"

"Parchment is very expensive, what do you do with parchment for these bastards?"

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The adults outside the classroom looked at the situation in puzzlement, and then saw the teacher on the podium suddenly wrote a few words on the black painted wall with a white stone.

When the attendees were still wondering what the wall was, the teacher asked, "Do you know these words?"

Of course I don't know, people here are illiterate.

Everyone was at a loss, and finally a young man who was sitting behind and listening raised a hand.

"Tell me, what is this word?" The teacher called the boy up.

"It's light!" The boy stood up: "I saw the pastor write it before!"

"That's right, this is 'Bright'," said the teacher, "Today, I'm here to teach you how to read, and the first thing I want to teach you is these few characters."

Literacy?This teacher is not teaching these children to do carpentry, but to teach them to read?

The adults who looked out the window were stunned.

Before they fled and came to the holy city, they were the people living at the bottom. They knew nothing but farming. In their view, it was very, very lucky to be able to learn a craft, such as carpentry. , Literacy is something they dare not even think about.

If these children can read and write, they will be able to find very good jobs in the future, and may even become servants of those grown-ups!

In the holy city, being a warrior or a servant of a magician is definitely the best way out for ordinary people, and sometimes you can earn a few gold coins a month!

Even if they cannot become servants of those adults, they can still find good jobs after they are literate. It can be said that as long as they are literate, their future lives are destined to undergo earth-shaking changes, and they will no longer have to rely on relief.

The people outside the window couldn't help but began to envy the children sitting in the classroom, but they were jealous, and they didn't dare to speak anymore at this moment. Instead, they quietly looked in the direction of the blackboard and wanted to learn to recognize Character.

The whole school suddenly fell silent.

In Yaer, there are no teaching materials for recognizing characters. Some big families have special methods to teach their children, but ordinary people recognize characters basically as the teacher teaches them.

In the holy city, because of the great influence of religion, most of the teachers learn words like "Guangming" and "Guangming God" on the first day of teaching children to read.

Those students looked at the blackboard and carefully traced the word "Guangming" on their own parchment paper, and some of the parents outside also traced it on their own hands.

For those who have already learned characters, it is very easy to learn these few characters, but the people here have never recognized characters before, so they learn very slowly. Fortunately, those teachers also know this and did not force them. Just let them learn to draw with their fingers on the desk - parchment is not cheap, neither teachers nor students will use it much.

After all, it was the first day of class, and neither the teacher nor the students had adapted to their own province, so the class ended quickly, and there were no other people today, so everyone just had to learn a few words on the blackboard.

Qi Jingchen came to take a look around, and seeing the situation, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless. In his opinion, such a class is really boring... However, there are no suitable teaching materials here...

However, he felt bored, and those students and parents who came to read characters, and even those who simply came to watch, did not feel bored at all, but were very excited: "I can write! When I play with Dora in the future, I can Write it to her."

"You are stupid! Dora has also come to learn to write, but she is not in our class."

"that's true……"

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"Boy, you must study hard. If you study well, you might be able to become Qi Jingchen's entourage in the future!"

"really?"

"You must work hard! Teach me when you go home, so that I can read."

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Of course, some people are interested in reading, while others scoff at it. At least a few lazy people who were forced to work by Nie Yi before, most of them are lazy again now, and think that reading is useless.

The guy who was the first to attack Qi Jingchen when Qi Jingchen came to the West District once said to others: "What's the use of knowing the words? Could it be that if you know the words, you can get an extra portion of food?"

The one who was talking to him was a woman who had fled here with her daughter. She couldn't say anything to refute, so she could only take her daughter and leave, and said to the woman: "You must read well. If you can read In the future, maybe I can become a maid and marry a person from the North District, so that we can live in the Holy City." For those who fled here, the Holy City is really a wonderful place. Could not be a nicer place.

Hearing such a conversation, Qi Jingchen couldn't help but smile, and then became more determined to clean up the West District. He didn't want the people here to become like those lazy people, completely relying on the God of Light Live on relief.

Of course, as a matter of urgency, maybe he should write some textbooks, and Arabic numerals can also be promoted.

There are also numbers here, but it is difficult to write and inconvenient to use for calculation. In Qi Jingchen's opinion, Arabic numerals are the best.

But this may just be his psychological effect.

Qi Jingchen went to Old Norman and asked if there were any nursery rhymes that were simple in writing and clear in meaning.

Old Norman thought for a while, and immediately said a few songs. Qi Jingchen wrote them down, and then asked, "Do you think it's appropriate for schools to teach children's songs like this?"

Old Norman was a little puzzled at first, but then quickly said: "It's suitable! If it's such a nursery rhyme, those children should also like to learn it!"

On the afternoon of the first day of school, the students all went home, Qi Jingchen simply brought all the teachers into the classroom, taught them a nursery rhyme, and asked them to teach the children tomorrow.

These servants didn't have the slightest arrogance, but felt that it was a great honor to be taught by a noble pastor. They all said that they must teach them well tomorrow. When Qi Jingchen said that he could tell some stories to the children, he also They all said they would do well.

"I can tell them about the magic lamp!"

"I drive a carriage. I have come into contact with many monsters. They must like them."

"I'm in the kitchen and there's a magic oven and I've told people so many times it couldn't be better!"

"My master's fireplace is so beautiful, it can bring us warmth without lighting a fire!"

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Uh... well, it's actually good to talk about that.

After Qi Jingchen took care of these teachers, he planned to train some math teachers.

However, the manpower is really not enough... Qi Jingchen also thought about finding slaves, but after being branded as a slave, that person is no longer a person, but an item, and the people in the West District will look down on them, and there are many slaves now. Restrictions, at least they must not engage in such work as teaching others.

"When I was leading those people to work, I felt that some young people had very flexible brains. I helped you find some of them. When the time comes, let Yu Yuehui teach them addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, and then let them go to class." Nie Yi gave Qi Jingchen had one idea.

Qi Jingchen nodded immediately, but Yu Yuehui couldn't believe it.

When she was studying in the past, her math grades were really bad!As a result, she is so bad at math, so she can be a math teacher?No, she is not just a math teacher anymore, she is going to train a group of math teachers!

This world is too mysterious.

Yu Yuehui, who always felt that mathematics teachers were unattainable, stepped onto the podium, and then taught a group of children who were only seventeen or eighteen years old, teaching them 12345, teaching them to count, and then learning addition and subtraction within ten.

Yu Yuehui, who used to memorize multiplication formulas by heart, suddenly became confident when he saw these people who were counting on their fingers for addition and subtraction within ten.

She is now one of the top math-scoring people in the world!

When Yu Yuehui's students learned from Yu Yuehui for two days and were able to teach the children ten numbers, the construction of the paper mill began.

Qi Jingchen recruited a lot of workers, and then took them to the outside of the city to dig the foundations to build a factory building, and began to purchase some raw materials.

The holy city is so prosperous that it is very expensive to buy wood or other things, but with the money printing machine of Chenguang Restaurant, Qi Jingchen spends money without hesitation, and can buy whatever he wants.

Because they were busy with the construction of the paper mill, Qi Jingchen and Nie Yi had been living in the west district almost all the time, so they didn't know Central College at all. In the villa next to the villa where they lived, a brother and sister had been entangled for several days.

Louise took the whip, and angrily whipped the seven-year-old child on the ground, choking while whipping: "Why! Why!"

Louise has always liked to make others suffer more when she feels pain, but now she is merciless when whipping people. Prince Eric and Jon have become accustomed to it, and they used to sympathize with Louise. The soldier responsible for protecting Louise who gave Louise an idea had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He still felt that Louise was very pitiful at the beginning, but after he gave Louise the idea of ​​buying wine, and finally lost a lot of money, and let Louise lose a few general-level magic crystals, he was I felt the horror of Louise.

Originally, Louise threw things and choked people, and he thought it was a girl's petty temper. Anyway, he was a soldier and he didn't feel pain when he was smashed and choked, so he didn't take it seriously at all. However... the way Louise tossed people , how could there be only these two kinds?

Even if he was a soldier, before Eric came, he was tortured enough, and was even forced to eat terrible food... Fortunately, Eric came and let Louise let him go.

Now, seeing Louise beating the child, he couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to speak for the child.

"Louis, stop beating, aren't you tired?" Eric looked at his sister tenderly.

Louise threw herself into Eric's arms: "Brother! Why is that Qi Jingchen?"

"Maybe there is something special about him." Eric reassured Louise.

"I don't want to beg him! Not at all." Louise said.

"I'll help you find a way." Eric said, and quickly smiled: "There is a way."

Eric looked at the child lying on the ground, and suddenly said, "Cut off this child's tongue and throw it in front of Qi Jingchen!"