Chapter 3: I can change careers.
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"Are your ears okay?" asked Ye Daiwan with concern. "How much is a bucket of rice?
This tone is really annoying. Everyone sighed silently. Ye Daiwan knew it, because she listened to this tone every day, the early dynasty of Dawei was more tacky than buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and it should be called the morning market.
"A bucket of rice, where is a bucket of rice? What kind of rice? Bi Terrier rice or yellow corn?" the other prisoner immediately reacted and threw the question back. It seems that Tai Academy is not a vegetarian, and even the children of the family have two brushes. Ye Daiwan couldn't help but glance at him more.
"It doesn't matter, any standard is fine, as long as you get it right. Ye Daiwan said with a smile. This pit, I don't know how much blood and tears she buried. Since the accident in Bianzhou, the teacher's exams have become more and more strange, such as the price of her rice. It is not the general price of rice, from the founding of the Great Wei Dynasty, to the daily price of rice, from Bianzhou to Shangjing, random test. If it weren't for Lu Shushen and a large group of maids who had gone through the information for a whole decade, and then cheated in various ways, he barely passed the test.
The more tragic thing in the world than traveling to ancient times and being assassinated is that there is still an exam in traveling to ancient times. Tears flowed down her face. Ye Daiwan thought of her mushy brain at that time, and she felt a faint pain.
Even with such lenient conditions, the other side still discussed for a long time. Whoever calls the people in the Guozi Prison are all veritable nobles of the family, not to mention the price of rice, even if they ask what the rice looks like, they may not know. After all, if you are high up, how can you know the suffering of the world.
However, fortunately, the brain is not broken. I don't know, I can ask. A prisoner of the kingdom summoned his attendant, whispered a few words, and saw the attendant running away. Ye Daiwan didn't urge them, after all, she wanted people, and the more people she could, the better.
However, I don't know if the attendant had a problem with his brain, or if Ye Dai looked at their IQ too much. The attendants brought back a large group of prisoners. Ye Dai held her forehead, how could this group of uncles with fine clothes and food know the answer. Just go to the kitchen and find an aunt who washes vegetables is more reliable than them. Seeing their aggressive and confident appearance, Ye Daiwan couldn't help but feel deeply questioned about Da Wei's education level.
The top universities have handed over such brainless goods, and they will become officials in the future. Is Da Wei hopeless? Here Ye Daidui was in a state of emotion. The prisoners over there gathered in a group and muttered for a long time before the first one came out to answer. "Listen, the price of rice is three dollars per bucket. ”
"Evidence?" Ye Daiwan originally thought that the other party would let them go as long as they guessed a not too outrageous number, anyway, her goal was not to embarrass them to death, but to make them eat these four cheating Russian sets. But now she doesn't really want to let them pass easily, probably because there is a kind of emotion called hatred of iron and steel.
"What kind of evidence do you need for this?" the other side was momentarily dumbfounded. I muttered and discussed for a long time. The people of the four disciplines have long turned on the ridicule mode, so the most ruthless is definitely not the outlaws, but the mouths of the readers. The opposite side rubbed for a long time, and finally counterattacked. "So what do you think is the correct answer? What is the evidence?"
Admitting defeat so happily? Ye Daiwan also misunderstood. "The price of rice is three dollars a bucket, which means that it rained heavily in Beijing in Heng'an for three years, and the road collapsed, which caused the grain road to be blocked, which made the price of rice rise sharply. The evidence is mentioned in Huang Liangsanren's "Mourning for the Peaceful World", "A cup of wine is three thousand corns, and the fight is three dollars." ’”
"Then how do you know if what he writes is true!" said a fool who jumped out so that even his companion could not bear to look away.
Simenxue laughed and coaxed. "Huangliangsan people never fake, do you still have any questions?"
The man tried to argue unforgivingly, but was stopped by his companion and explained in a low voice. "Huangliang Sanren is Dean Xu's number. Don't argue, just admit defeat. Suddenly the flag died down.
Ye Dai was depressed, she thought that it was the foundation to familiarize herself with a few people who were more respected by the people of the time. When the teacher told her to carry it, she didn't resist at all, but now it seems to be a loss. Something that even his own students didn't know, she had to know so well what to do! However, it shouldn't be a bad thing to memorize.
This time, it was the turn of the opposite Guozijian to solve the problem. The other party asked with a smile. "How many counties are there in Kyushu in Great Wei?" This question is so tricky that it is ignored, and it is probably like how many stars there are in the sky, which makes people dizzy. In modern times, even if there is a high technology to count how many stars there are, few people will want to write them down. Ye Daiwan rolled her eyes, this problem probably wouldn't be bothered by anyone except the household department of the court. If you are careful, you must probably be familiar with the map rebellion.
However, Ye Daiwan is an exception. Nonsense, this country is hers, she made her own rebellion, and she can support it when she is full. The thought of this made her tears fall from her eyes. There was a saying in college back then, "The tears I shed now are all the water that entered my brain when I chose my major." ”。 is exactly the same as Ye Daidu's current situation, the teacher she chose back then is now going to swallow it in her stomach if she breaks her teeth.
Since the accident in Bianzhou, in order to sort out the war, calculate the population and the food needed, Ye Daiwan was forced to stare at the map for I don't know how many nights. This is not the end, the teacher thought about it, and by the way, asked her to memorize all the villages and towns on the map, well, the kind that wants to be written silently. She was not a cartographer, nor was she an official of household surveys. She is an emperor, do you want to be so biased in the exam?
Ye Daiwan mourned for a minute for herself, whose eyes were swollen at the time, and replied without hesitation. "347 counties. "I'm sorry, boy, you can't blame me for the exam questions in the mock test papers.
The other side almost had his eyes popping out when he heard it. This correct answer is really unknown to most people. If it weren't for the fact that his uncle was from the household department, he wouldn't have known about it once he heard him talk about it. If you think about it, what if the other side answers casually? If you answer casually, will you guess so accurately? And so confident. I can't help but be suspicious.
And this doubt was confirmed by him in the next question. However, before that, Ye Daiwan went to pick up food with great interest. Li Wenfang wanted to help her, but he was late, and he didn't know which of the food was not manipulative. Ye Daiwan was not worried at all, grabbed a cute rabbit pastry and stuffed it into Xie Xuan's mouth.
"Wei Zhen, you are so treacherous. Li Wenfang couldn't help but sigh.