It's just that what kind of character is Jiang Wan?

With Liu Bei into Shu, he became the county magistrate, and later angered Liu Bei, and was almost executed, because of Zhuge Liang's intercession, he escaped to death, but he was dismissed from his official position because of this.

Later, Liu Bei became the king of Hanzhong, and suddenly remembered him and made him Shang Shulang.

Last year, Zhuge Liang opened the mansion to govern affairs, and he was transferred to the Prime Minister's Mansion as Dong Cao Peng, and this year he moved to the post of joining the army.

Which of the small actions of the officials below has he never seen?

How could he be confused by Feng Yong's disguised words?

It's already the hottest time, and Mai hasn't been sent yet?

It's true that you don't have hair at all, right?

But it doesn't matter if it's hot and you don't have clothes to wear, like this little baby in front of you, no matter how hot it is in summer, it's a big deal not to wear it, and it's not hot anyway.

There are people with no clothes to wear, let alone Hu slaves?

The important thing is that in winter, people can freeze to death.

However, looking at the baby in front of him, he can still have woolen cloth clothes, which is beyond Jiang Wan's expectations.

This Feng Mingwen was so ruthless to the Hu people, but he didn't expect to be so kind to the Hu slaves under his hands, and he even gave hair cloth in winter?

Looking at the female baby in front of her, her face was timid, her whole body was trembling slightly, and her eyes kept glancing at Feng Yong, it seemed that this Feng Mingwen was very powerful among the Hu slaves.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Wan asked gently, and then thought that this was a Hu Renwa, how could he understand Chinese?

smiled to himself at the moment, shook his head, and was just about to let go of her and let her leave, but he didn't expect that the girl would actually glance at Feng Yong again, so she replied in a low voice: "Back to the nobleman, my name is Yang Dan'er." ”

Jiang Wan was stunned!

Looking down again in disbelief, he lost his voice, "What did you say your name just now?" ”

Yang Dan'er was so frightened that she took two steps back and glanced at Feng Yong again.

Feng Yong had no choice but to reassure, "It's okay, you can answer whatever this noble person asks." If you answer well, I'll reward you with a meatloaf when you get back. ”

Meat patties, meat sandwich buns are also.

Mutton is sandwiched in it, which is the most precious food in the eyes of the Hu people.

In the end, Feng Tujiao couldn't resist the will of the people, and the name of the meat sandwich bun was not retained in the end, and the meat patty became a habitual name.

Yang Dan'er's eyes lit up, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately said crisply: "Back to the noble, my name is Yang Dan'er." ”

Jiang Wan heard it clearly this time, this girl can not only understand Chinese, but even speak Chinese.

Although it is a bit blunt and feels a little nondescript, it can still be understood after all.

"Can speak Chinese? How can you speak Chinese? ”

Jiang Wan was extremely surprised and turned his head to look at Feng Yong.

How the hell do I know?

Feng Tu Turtle coughed twice and asked Xiang Yang Dan'er, "Who taught you to speak Chinese?" ”

"Back to my lord, I often play with my brother of the Han family on weekdays, and my mother often takes me to my brother's house to learn weaving, and my brother of the Han family teaches me."

Yang Dan'er seemed to be afraid of losing the meat patty promised by Feng Yong's mouth, and hurriedly explained, "The name Yang Dan'er was also taken by the elder brother of the Han family. He said that my father often lives with cows and sheep, so I am a sheep......"

You, the elder brother of the Han family...... Hehe!

If you don't say the rest of the story, I'll give you two meatloafs!

Feng Yong looked at Jiang Wan with a polite but embarrassed smile, "Angel Jiang, I'm here, Han people and Hu people live together, and there are not so many rules, so this little baby often plays together and learns a few words of Chinese, which is normal." ”

Anyway, they all work in Feng Tu's hands, not only do they work together every day, but they even eat together every day, and the Han and Hu people, even if there is a gap at the beginning, in the end, they gradually become blurred.

Instead, there is a distinction between having a household registration and not having a household registration.

Feng Tujiao often instilled in his subordinates the concept that if they are registered, they are all Han Chinese.

Therefore, those Hu people who are registered are often in front of their fellow villagers, and they not only make the villagers envious, but even think of ways to climb the relationship.

Jiang Wan didn't understand these things, but he knew that letting Hu people speak Chinese and learn Chinese customs was education and should be encouraged.

So he took a deep look at Feng Yong and didn't speak.

"What is this place?"

Jiang Wan pointed to the door in front of him and asked.

The place surrounded by the group of babies turned out to be a gate, closed tightly, so that people could not see what was inside.

It seems that the group of babies are peeking at the things inside this gate, and this sheep egg actually climbed up to the tree in order to see the yard, which can't help but make Jiang Wan a little curious.

On both sides of the gate, there are four big characters engraved on each side, which are as red as blood: a century-old plan, education-oriented.

"Academy."

Feng Yong replied.

"Academy?"

Jiang Wan asked suspiciously, "What school?" ”

"There are a lot of children in the workshop and the ranch who are registered as people, so I built such a school."

"What did you learn?"

"That is, to learn some Chinese characters, so that they can understand the characters when they grow up, and the rest is gone."

Feng Yong was not afraid, stepped forward and patted the door, and shouted, "Open the door." ”

The door soon revealed a crack, and a head poked out of it, and when he saw the people outside, his face changed at the moment, and the door suddenly opened.

"How did the Lord get here?"

The old soldier who was the doorman at the door was the old man who had retreated from the battlefield, and when he saw Feng Yong coming over with the most important person in Nanxiang County, he thought that something was wrong, and his hand had already reached the hilt of the knife on his waist, and his vigilance was good.

"It's okay, don't be nervous."

Feng Yong soothed, "I'm just bringing someone over to take a look, you're busy with you." By the way, this girl, when the time comes, take her to the cafeteria and give her a meatloaf, which will be counted on my head. ”

Meatloaf is a precious thing in the next person, and it can only be eaten once in a few days at the old pawn's place, so without Feng Yong's first name, the old pawn can't get it.

"Yes, the villain understands."

The old pawn didn't ask much, and immediately flashed to the side, letting Feng Yong and the others enter the school.

The school was noisy and quiet.

The noisy thing is that the sound of reading is endless, and the quiet thing is that there is no other sound except the sound of reading.

It makes people immediately have a sense of awe.

"You wait and wait outside."

Jiang Wan said to his entourage, and he didn't want anyone to lead the way at the moment, so he hurried towards the sound of reading.

The classrooms of the school were arranged by Feng Yong according to later generations.

Anyway, there are a lot of wood these years, and the mountains are full of trees, you can cut them down at will, plus Feng Yong's subordinates have a lot of people, so the tables and chairs are complete.

Because there are gypsum mines and lime mines on hand, chalk is also used freely.

It's just that pens and paper are too precious, so each student has either a wooden board or a stone slab in front of them, and this has to be their own.

A few lines of words were written on the blackboard, which were a few sentences from Feng Zhuang's specialty Mengxue book "Thousand Character Text".

The gentleman on the podium was shaking his head and reading a sentence, and the students below read it in unison.

It's just that what makes Jiang Wan feel strange is that there are some strange characters written on the top of those words, and I don't know what they are.

What surprised him even more was that the students sitting inside were men and women, Hu and Han.

But all of them sat up straight, with their hands folded on the table, their eyes fixed on it, and the children sitting by the window did not turn their heads to look at them, even if they felt someone standing outside the window.

Jiang Wan listened to the immature sound of reading, his eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know how long it took, so he turned around and waved his hand gently to the person behind him, and then left lightly, as if a heavier step would affect the children inside.

After walking far, Fang was about to speak, but he heard a voice from a nearby room, and he was curious, and looked carefully, and he could see from the window that there were children sitting inside, but there was no sound of reading, so he walked over again.

This classroom is teaching mathematics at this time, and the teacher is Amei.

Since Amei didn't have to serve by Feng Yong's side at any time, she had more time for herself.

So Feng Yong asked her to come to the school every day to teach two math lessons.

There is no shortage of literate gentlemen, Feng Yong, because he had made a deal with the He family, and the He family sent him some undisciplined literati.

The so-called undisciplined literati mean that as long as they give money and food, they will teach whatever you want these literati to teach - and even let them brainwash their students that Feng Tu Turtle is the kind of undisciplined exercise that can be done by the gods.

When Liu Bei entered Shu, not all of them supported it, and there were always some people who opposed it.

Later, history proved that Liu Bei was the victor, and if those opponents had a reputation and talent, it would be easy to say, and if they said less, they would be appeased.

Even if it's a member of the family, it's fine, at most, it's just closing the door and getting high.

The worst thing is that those small landlords who follow behind and shout and cheer or the literati who "don't meet talents", originally wanted to get some soup to drink, but they didn't expect the pot to change owners, so in the end they could only find a place to hide.

As long as the Han is still in the day, these people will not be able to get ahead.

The He family is also a big family, so for the sake of fame, they also took in some.

Later, He forgot to make a PY deal with a certain turtle, and after knowing the needs of the turtle, he packed these people and sent them over.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to go to the ground, if anyone still wants to be disciplined, Feng Tujiao dares to let him pick up soap - of course, there is no soap at this time, but there are more things that can be picked up, right?

So at the moment there are enough students to teach literacy, but there is a shortage of people to teach mathematics.

In addition to Amei, Feng Yong himself often came to teach mathematics in person, and in fact he was also the head of this school.

"What is that gentleman teaching?"

couldn't understand the characters on the blackboard, Jiang Wan asked very shamelessly, and tried to keep his voice low.

"Arithmetic."

Feng Yong replied.

In Feng Tuqiu's view, literacy alone is far from enough, at least to learn elementary mathematics in order to be a qualified labor force.

Otherwise, just look at the looms in the textile workshops now, each one looks similar, but in fact each one has a different scale.

As long as one of the parts inside is broken, the loom has to be dismantled, the parts inside are re-measured, and then a new part is polished and installed.

Without a unified standard for numbers and units, how can a parts standardization system be established?

Although ancient Chinese civilization was very advanced, others also had strengths.

For example, the Arabic numerals produced by body poison, how can such a good thing be discarded? I used it, so that the future unfilial children and grandchildren can have one more achievement that they can be proud of.

So Arabic numerals became Feng Tu's invention, or something in his division.

Because this kind of number is currently only circulating in the textile workshop, it is normal for Jiang Wan not to understand the numbers on the blackboard.

At this moment, I could only hear the "dangdang" bell ringing a few times in the classroom, and Amei in the classroom said something, so the students stood upright, bowed and bent down in unison, and shouted together, "Thank you, sir." ”

After getting Amei's permission, the students poured out of the front and back doors "hula-la".

It was only when he saw the mountain chief standing outside that he consciously bowed his head and saluted before running away.

The look in Jiang Wan's eyes was even more solemn, he grabbed a child casually, and asked, "A rope is broken three times, two zhang long, how long is this rope?" ”

The student was a little panicked, and just stared at the old man, but his mouth was speechless.

"Don't be afraid, think about it and you can answer."

Ah Mei went out and saw her student's frightened look, so she whispered comfortingly.

So the student began to fold his fingers, and after a long calculation, he stammered, "Eight...... Ah, no, it's six zhang. ”

Jiang Wan nodded and let go of his hand.

The student glanced at Feng Yong, Feng Yong nodded, signaling that he could leave, and then he ran quickly.

"I've seen the Lord."

Ah Mei saluted Feng Yong.

"No need to be polite, this is Angel Jiang from Jincheng."

"The servant has seen an angel."

Amei hurriedly curtsied again.

"Son?"

Jiang Wan's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Yong in horror, "She's a maidservant?" ”

"Oh, she's my maid. On weekdays, I also taught her some things, and she was quite talented, so I asked her to teach arithmetic as well. ”

Looking at Feng Tuqiu's indifferent look, Jiang Wan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Although his self-cultivation is very high, he almost couldn't help but scold.

A servant can learn arithmetic, not to mention, but he can also be a gentleman of arithmetic, you are so inappropriate?

What's in it?

"Today there are people who buy things together, and each of them gives eight denarii, and the surplus is three denarii; People pay seven dollars, less than four dollars, ask the number of people, what are the prices? Do you know how to solve it? ”

Jiang Wan looked at Amei and suddenly asked.

This is a very simple binary equation problem, which is considered to be the best math problem in the world today.

It's a pity that he met Amei, a rare genius.

After a moment's thought, Amellio replied, "Seven people, fifty-three dollars." ”

At this time, Feng Tu Turtle was still silently calculating in his heart, and Jiang Wan turned around suddenly, held his hand tightly, and stared at him deadly, "Is she really your maid?" ”