Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

Five cauldrons lined up, exuding a rich bean aroma under the burning of red flames.A huge stone mill is working beside it, and on the other side, hot soybean milk flows into the wooden barrel of the restaurant along the bamboo pipe.

Ah Sheng led people into the back kitchen through the side door. He first checked the thickness of the soy milk and millet porridge, then checked whether there was a fire hazard in the location where the firewood was placed, and the third was the sanitation of the pots and pans.After barely passing the three items, she nodded to the trembling cooks and walked forward.

The breakfast time was not over yet, so the restaurant was very lively.The children of Weihai School lined up with their dinner plates, walked up to the steward in charge of cooking one by one, and memorized a sentence of house rules, and they could receive soy milk and millet porridge, an egg, and a handful of salty seaweed.Most of the teachers were orphans from the previous sessions, who set an example and memorized the rules thoroughly, and received the same food, but without eggs.

Cao's new rules have undergone several changes, and are quite different from the original version, but the tradition of memorizing family rules before meals is still passed down.No need for a statement, everyone consciously lined up the team.This strict sense of order gave the guests a refresher on the Three Views.

Zheng Yi was young, so he could blend in unobtrusively among the schoolchildren without taking off his Huaqiu. In the blink of an eye, he walked around and ran back. "Their breakfast is the same as what we had just now."

Mrs. Sun, who is in charge of eating, explained with a smile: "This is the elementary school cafeteria. It has floor heating and thick walls. It is the best. Even the main family's food sometimes comes from here. The shipyard and the port are the strictest. The tenant farmer’s canteen at the foot of the mountain and the mountain folk’s canteen to the east are relatively simple, with open-air seats on the ground, where you can eat hot food in winter.”

Eat hot.It's easy to say, but how come people who have experienced several years of famine don't know how valuable it is?

And this is not just a matter of food and clothing. The Cao family's intention to implement population counting and thought control through free breakfast couldn't be clearer.Whenever someone goes missing, gets sick, or gets injured in a fight between servants, when it's time for breakfast, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the master.

The control is meticulous and subtle.It is both benevolent and deterrent.

It's exactly how Cao Sheng feels.

Ah Sheng picked a corner and sat down, watching the children who had been up late rushing in, carefully answering questions and receiving their meals, then wolfed down their meals, and hurried off to class.The number of people in the restaurant gradually decreased, and it was the turn of the older children on duty to start arranging the plates and cleaning.The cooks started the second round of busy work: the unfinished soy milk should be made into tofu, and the unfinished millet should be pressed into rice cakes. These are the delicacies of the evening.The mountain people's canteen and the tenant's canteen do not open fire at night, so there are bullock carts to transport excess soybean milk and rice porridge up the mountain.

"I can only provide a meal in the morning. In the evening, let them go back to their respective homes. It is necessary for the family to get together for dinner. But I think that even if someone's family is too poor to open the pot, there is a bowl of hot porridge in the morning. , and will not starve to death."

Immediately Zheng Xuan took the lead, and several Confucian scholars bowed deeply to Ah Sheng: "I just realized the benevolence and righteousness of the young master today, and I have lived thousands of refugees, but I am still worried that I have not done enough."

It's fine to listen to this kind of compliment, Ah Sheng won't take it to heart.It's time for her to check the roster compiled by the five canteens.Counting the dependent mountain people and fishermen, Weihai has a population of tens of thousands, and there will always be absences every day: food and medicine will be delivered to the door for those who are sick or injured; the dead population must be verified and written off; reason.

Fortunately, there is nothing important today, and more than a dozen sick people can be read in the blink of an eye.Even the cleaning kids haven't retreated yet.

Ah Sheng looked at his chin: "The kid with the patch on his left knee seems to have been bullied." There was an echo in the empty restaurant. Although Ah Sheng's voice was not loud, he was still heard by everyone present I heard it clearly.

The boy turned around and knelt down, his head on the ground, motionless.

The other children were a little unwilling, and knelt down in twos and threes.

Little Zheng Yi actually saw it too.The child with the patch on his left knee was obviously thin and gloomy. He was arranged to wash the dishes and soak his hands in cold water, and no one helped him.Someone deliberately threw the wooden bowl into the sink, splashing cold water on his head.If it weren't for the underfloor heating in the Mengxue cafeteria, people wouldn't freeze to death outside?

Seeing that Ah Sheng also wanted to ask questions, Xiao Zheng Yi's sense of justice suddenly exploded: "We are all classmates, so why deliberately bully others?"

"Who is bullying?" A boy with a mole on the corner of his mouth raised his head and retorted.He was the one who threw the wooden bowl into the sink.

"Ah Yi is impulsive, and there is a reason for this." Ah Sheng asked Zheng Yi to sit down first, and then nodded to a girl who was kneeling at the farthest place, pretending to be a wallflower: "Yu Yan, you are the group leader, tell me. "

Yu Yan obviously didn't expect that the superior master would call out his name, but he stood up and replied without arrogance or humility: "Ding Guang's father used to be the steward of the chicken farm. He took advantage of the language barrier during his tenure. For convenience, he confiscated more than 500 eggs from the children of the mountain people and extorted bribes, so he was sentenced to twenty sticks three years ago and demoted to coolies for three years."

There was silence, only the little girl Yu stood there steadily.

Zheng Xuan patted his son's little head: "You only saw them playing tricks on Ding Guang, but you didn't see Ding Guang's father oppressing them. In this world, what you see may not be the truth, there are many things that you don't see." Those bullies Most of Ding Guang's children are children of Shanmin's family. Even so, they just push the most tiring work to him, or do some small tricks of splashing people with water.Humiliation and beating are not dared.

Once cold violence develops into hot violence, the fist of the military instructor will teach them to be human.

"Do you know where your mistakes are? Yu Yan will start first."

The little girl was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, she answered, "Yan knew it was wrong. As the group leader, he failed to stop the disputes in the group, which led to the marginalization of some group members. They are at fault, and they are blaming others."

Very witty and stable.Ah Sheng gave a secret compliment in his heart, he is indeed a well-known and outstanding student in the fifth generation.Now that the stall is open, the thousands of school-age children in the fifth session, those who can be named with her, are all the key observation objects.

With Yu Yan, the team leader, taking the lead, no matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone admitted their mistakes verbally, and then shared the work of washing dishes together.Seeing this, Mrs. Sun took another dry cotton padded coat for Ding Guang to change into.

When Ding Guang was left out in the cold, he just had a gloomy face, but when he was taken care of suddenly, he couldn't help but shed tears.He knelt on the ground and refused to get up, his voice trembling like cotton: "Master, my father broke his leg after taking the [-] boards, and he couldn't do heavy work at all. Hard labor is pushed back year after year, as if there is no end. when."

At twenty boards, he broke his leg. This was a ruthless hand during the execution. "I'll investigate, but I can't promise you anything until the results come out." Ah Sheng stood up, "Go and do your work. Study hard and work hard."

After leaving the restaurant, the cold wind blows head-on, with the fishy smell of the sea.

Ah Sheng cupped his hands to Zheng Xuan: "There are people who are corrupt in such a small manor. It made Zheng Gong laugh."

"This is something that cannot be forbidden. The Second Young Master is already very clean in running the family. Xuan is curious about how the Second Young Master will deal with this matter."

"To be honest, Ding Bao's egg corruption case was presented to me. From the verdict to the execution, it was carried out according to the rules, and there was no overstepping. The only problem is that I didn't stipulate the strength of the stick, but there is no way around it." Rules."

"Second Young Master, do you mean there's no way to deal with it?" Zheng Yi pouted, "I think it's really pitiful that Ding Guang was implicated by his father. Moreover, this is obviously the executioner's ruthless hand, making people paralyzed on the bed and burdened with hard labor. You can’t live but you can’t die. What’s your name? Zhao Guanshi? Zhao Qi? You’re really ruthless.”

Zheng Yi is just at the age where he wants to argue with others.As he walked down the mountain along the road paved with crushed sand and lime, Asheng answered him: "First, Ding Bao is my mother's dowry. Since my mother passed away, she has served me for 14 years. When Ding Guang was born Difficult childbirth, I personally watched the big doctor Fang deliver him. Oh, Fangfeng was just a small doctor at that time. You see, in terms of seniority, relationship, and connections, their family is much more important than the mountain people in Donglai .”

Zheng Yi was taken aback for a moment: "Is the Second Young Master going to help their family?"

"However, with me, qualifications, relationships, and connections are all suppressed."

"what?"

"A superior can't do things according to his preferences. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't. If he has selfishness, he will lose justice. Ding Bao's hard labor is unavoidable, but if the medical hall withholds his wound medicine, or refuses to treat him, it will be a problem. Or the Labor Department deliberately arranged for him to work that is heavy on the legs and feet. Then he should be compensated and punished.”

"Then the master is wrong. Ding Bao is pretending to be sick, but his leg injury has already healed." A deep and hoarse male voice sounded from behind the crowd, as if groundwater was slapping on the rock wall, scratching people's hearts.

Without turning his head, Ah Sheng continued to say with a straight face: "If you pretend to be sick, you have to investigate and deal with it. Zhao Qi, you broke your leg after hitting twenty boards?"

The 22-year-old Zhao Xiaogou is 1.8 meters tall. He has wheat-colored skin, strong muscles and vigorous steps because he has been splashing in the water all year round.When he looks at people sincerely with his dark brown eyes, he looks like a simple black Labrador. "Does the master want to punish me? Then break my leg and go to apologize to that old thief Ding Bao. But as long as I am still in this position for a day, as I said, I hate corruption and oppressing the people the most."

Ah Sheng turned his eyes away, and almost touched his forehead: "The process is correct, what reason should I use to punish you? Am I the kind of master who hits people just based on his mood?"

Zhao Qi laughed all of a sudden, and put away the pitiful look he put on on purpose: "I was wrong, I shouldn't question the master's rules of conduct." Then, he turned his head and gave Zheng Xuan a standard scholar-meeting ceremony: "I'm Zhao Qi, whose name is Chongle. I have met Zheng Gong and all the distinguished guests."

He spoke Luoyang elegant accent, which stunned everyone with Shandong accent.

Little Zheng Yi was about to explode: "You...are you that rude and vicious Zhao Qi?"

Zhao Qi blinked innocently, and then changed the subject: "Did you see the white smoke rising from the rocks in front of the sea? There is a hot spring there. Whenever the night of five and ten is the time for the host's bath, the wounded and old men In the afternoon, they will voluntarily evacuate, and the tenant farmers and fishermen will not go there at night. Today is exactly November [-]. During the day, the guests follow the host to look around, and they will be tired if they think about it. It is not bad to soak in the hot spring at night Activity."

After he was 20 years old, he learned to be cute.