Infrastructure maniacs from the East

Spring is here. Coordinating and planning wool weaving. Xu Tian has only seen it in novels. After several failed attempts, he finally understood the human truth that one should not aim too high. Get success before winter.

Few people are in danger of life in ice fishing. A large part of the reason is because of Lord Xu's repeated orders and the people's emphasis on people's soft and hard ways. The bloody cuts drawn by Bing Lingzi's strokes will not affect the ability to move as long as they are simply taken care of.

The fish that have not been caught for a long time are very large, and a small hill can be piled up every day. It is too late for people to clean up all of them from morning to night. The boiled snow-white fish soup makes people's faces more bloody, although White meat is not as easy to gain weight as red meat, but after all, it is stained with the word "meat", and the rich nutrition in it is enough to nourish the hollowed out body. Several women finally gave birth because of this, so that they would not be able to watch helplessly. The born child starved to death.

The old saying of being busy in spring and idle in winter doesn’t hold true here in Xu Tian’s place. Weaving straw mats, weaving ropes, weaving straw baskets, weaving hemp clothes with spindles, recognizing Chinese characters and numbers, learning Chinese pronunciation, pickling smoked fish on the rammed earth road in Kaihe District, standing at attention and taking a break to run. Fuck, one after another, I just wish my parents would give birth to eight hands, one and two are busy from old to young without touching the ground, even Xu Tian, ​​who has nothing to do, is also doing all kinds of input and output. To sort it out, the people here are really insensitive to numbers, which makes him, who has only studied accounting a little bit, very anxious.

No one in the entire castle was idle. Eric was caught to check various data. His subordinates were hired by Xu Tian to hunt for winter with grain. , but even so, Lord Xu still has to wake up with the sun and sleep with the candles extinguished every day. Obviously, the pace of life is extremely slow in the Middle Ages, where the sun rises and the sun sets and rests. social animals.

Everyone got fat in one winter, and Xu Tian, ​​​​who could eat three steamed buns at a meal, was almost skinny. His hands were worn out with thick calluses, and the blood on his face could directly go to cos national treasures. You can tell at a glance that it has been a long time since I took a break.

So what kind of misfortune did I have to come to this place where no shit!

Occasionally, in the dead of night, Lord Xu is also thinking about which thing that choked on eating and drinking brought him here to suffer. He finally broke through the blockade of the college entrance examination and came to the happy time of the university. The work and rest of the college entrance examination.

He has to work when there are too many things. What's worse is that less than a year is not enough for him to cultivate high-end talents. Now even the best-performing housekeeper can only be regarded as a middle-level manager. Zhan Wang still asked him to build a more detailed framework, and there was more than one!

Thinking about his hand that was forcibly worn away by bleeding calluses, looking at the haggard person in the mirror, Xu Tian dare not recall what happened to him this winter. Get a good night's sleep on your bed.

Unfortunately not.

The beautiful winter has passed, and the busy spring is about to begin. The stuffy spring thunders startled the bugs, and the spring rain, which is as expensive as oil, swayed down without hesitation. The most important spring plowing is about to begin. This year is destined to be even grander than last year. .

There are more things too.

Xu Tian was almost ashamed to see his already terrifying file growing at an unimaginable speed, which made him just want to let it go and roar that I quit... But it can't, because he is the lord.

"On the Improvement and Popularization of Literacy Rate", "Report on Farm Tool Loss and Land Utilization Rate", "Draft of Constitutional Punishment Measures"...all kinds of decent documents made Xu Tian want to roll his eyes and flip the table when he saw them, but for his brocade clothes Yushi is not afraid of the bright future of being quietly killed by others. Now Brother Xu can only pick up these things that he is not interested in at all, and read them carefully word by word, so as not to miss it inadvertently. something important.

Looking back at the achievements of the previous year - how much latrines were built, how much farmyard manure was made, how much seasoning was used, how much grass huts were built, how many agricultural tools were invented... It seems that there is no particularly big achievement.

Sighing that he was not at all like the protagonist's time-traveling life, Lord Xu continued to read the document seriously, and Merel outside the door looked at the seriousness of the Lord, sighed silently, changed the tea to a warm cup, and Take out the meat buns that have been completely cooled but have not moved, let the chef heat them up, and bring some fresh hot things over by the way.

The lord really worked too hard, thinking of every time he asked the lord to eat but only got a wave of his hand, and thinking of himself standing dozed off and the lord was still reading documents by the light, Melaire had the urge to sigh, but he Apart from taking good care of Xu Tian's basic necessities of life, there is nothing else he can do. After all, many developments and plans require broad vision and keen intuition. Otherwise, Xu Tian will need to support him alone for a few years.

Let's learn more words.

After thinking about it, Melaire realized that if he wanted to help, he had to continue to improve himself, otherwise he would not even be able to keep his current position, let alone become an assistant. Think about the people outside who were staring at him as a private butler. I shivered and decided to ask my father for advice when I went back today.

"The cellar has been dug, according to the remaining amount of one-third of the ice and the consumption of each use..."

Xu Tian was writing and drawing on the paper while muttering, and after a while, Merrell saw that there were many incomprehensible strange symbols (various mathematical pronouns) on the originally clean paper. When it is full, turn out the next piece of paper and continue. A discerning person will know that the lord is immersed in his own world again.

"Lord, it's lunch time."

Merrell waited patiently until Xu Tian had figured out the complicated math problem before speaking. Seeing Xu Tian's hand subconsciously stretched out to another document, he gently pulled out the brush that was almost out of water. The skillful movements make people feel distressed, and it's not the first time that Melelle has done this.

"Lord, it's lunch time."

He raised his voice and repeated it again, and Xu Tian's eyes gradually became focused. He tapped his sore neck and rubbed his stiff fingers. Lord Xu stretched out his paws towards the steaming meat buns. ... touched the towel.

The linen towel had a little warmth, and he took it belatedly to wipe his face and then his hands, Xu Tian's mind, which was still floating outside his body, finally returned to his brain.

"When is it?"

Before stuffing the meat buns into his mouth, Xu Tian asked a little tiredly. He was eating the delicious buns one bite at a time, but his eyes gradually drifted away. Merel, who had been with him for a long time, knew Lord Xu at a glance. Immediately, I will be immersed in my own world again.

"It's already afternoon."

This sentence is obviously nonsense, the so-called time in a castle without a clock is always vague, and Xu Tian doesn't care about this answer, he just hasn't recovered from the complicated mathematical planning.

In winter, Xu Tian specially dug a cellar to store ice cubes, and prepared to eat shaved ice in summer to satisfy his hunger. The summer here is not like the high temperature of more than 30 degrees in May. It's very comfortable, but it's not a problem to always wait for the charity of nature. Xu Tian is thinking about squeezing out some linen to make mosquito nets this year, and strengthening hygiene measures. If possible, we must plant more mosquito repellent around the castle. herbs.

Over time, the loss rate of grid materials, the different labor efficiency of freedmen and slaves, and the failure rate of manual labor... These things seem complicated, but they can be quantified in approximate numbers. The so-called social labor productivity of modern flower planting, but now only Xu Tian can do calculations for the time being, and the housekeeper who has made the fastest progress has just learned addition and subtraction, multiplier function and countdown. Not imported yet.

There are a lot of smoked fish and salted fish accumulated in winter. If you save some food, you should be able to eat it until summer. In autumn, you will kill pigs and goats and hunt, and then there will be a cycle of winter. It should be able to save a certain amount of family wealth... Xu Tian pondered over the various things in the warehouse, and carefully calculated the treatment of everyone every day. He didn't realize it after eating the meat buns. Get some wounds.

Eric is taking a comfortable nap, and the little cleanliness that has been raised for a winter looks rosy and delicious... What am I thinking? Some thoughts were thrown away, and they wiped their mouths and hands with the clean sackcloth that Merrell handed over, then stood up carefully and walked a few steps, moving their already stiff bones for a short while.

Clerical jobs are not easy to do.

Hearing the creaking sound of his spine stretching, Xu Tian frowned and tapped his shoulder, and skillfully performed a set of leg-raising and chest-expanding exercises to stretch the nerves, a set of eye exercises to relax the eyes. I sat down with disapproving eyes and continued to revise the document.

There are not many things to do this year, the most important thing is farming and weaving. Lord Xu also wants to successfully build a brick kiln this year, and then strive to weave wool into warm clothes and improve papermaking. As for literacy and mathematics And military training must continue to be promoted, and other bits and pieces will be discussed at that time.

Seeing the thicker and thicker target notebook, Xu Tian suspected that one day this thing would crush him to death.

"You don't have to."

A pair of familiar hands put on the shoulder massage, Xu Tian stretched his muscles in a daze, with a flash of helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't pull those hands down.

Meler didn't speak, Xu Tian knew that he didn't listen to the preaching this time as usual, and the hands that didn't take it down proved it-this guy was resisting him silently.

I shouldn't have taught him massage in the first place.

Someone who was gradually being boiled with a frog in warm water thought viciously in his heart, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his true emotions.

The author has something to say: Little Theater Tiantian: I shouldn't have taught him massage in the first place!

Melelle: Do things in silence Every day: Squint your eyes and enjoy ——————————

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感谢在2020-05-0521:23:21~2020-05-0618:32:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luo Jia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!