It is a week to divide the land, after all, only Miss Xiaohong is registered and made a book, which means that there is only one set of teams to measure the land, and it is not fast.

This week, I didn't do anything except divide the fields, and the people were panicked, and all the energy went to the fields.

For example, when the ten young men were assigned to the fields, they took their slave soldiers with them and went to manage their fields. There is a lot of grass, and if you want to weed, the fertility doesn't seem to be enough? Hurry up and take advantage of the fact that everyone's fields have not yet been distributed, and pick up the human and animal dung in the cottage to their own fields.

As soon as the opening of private ownership was opened, they were full of enthusiasm, and they didn't need Yang Wenli's urging at all, so they spontaneously went to do things.

This week, Miss Xiaohong is tired and happy. She has found the value of her life, which is an experience that she has never had before, it turns out that women can also do things and show their heads outside, which she never dared to think of before.

This feeling is good, she seems to be able to get the respect of others, although I don't know if they are sincere, she feels respect on the surface.

Of course, this is also because these people used to be ordinary minions, and they were not qualified to violate her, and those who violated her were all killed or executed by Yang Wenli.

She didn't feel embarrassed and embarrassed, so she could face it calmly, in fact, the other girls, too, there were no more enemies in the cottage, they didn't feel depressed, only when they were alone in private, they would occasionally be sad.

But scars always have to be faced bravely, and when they are gone, they will pass, and it will be regarded as a nightmare! At least, the new boss is a good guy.

Oh, my God! If Yang Wenli knew that those girls rated him as a good person, he would definitely resolutely oppose it. Good people don't live long, in troubled times, good people are even more likely to lose their lives, he doesn't want to be a good person, he wants to be a wicked person, and he rules all kinds of strongmen and evil people.

……

"Enough of it's busy! You've been dividing your fields for a whole week, and your fields should be pretty much busy. Now, put away your hearts, and make a distinction between priorities, and your real responsibility is to train your soldiers.

I don't give you much time, three years at most, and they'll be at your current level.

They are adults, completely different from you when you were young, and their ability to understand, receptive, tolerate, and have much more strength than you did when you were younger.

Therefore, the content and intensity of training must also be changed accordingly, and I can't follow the rules, and I don't have a second decade for you to waste.

In view of this, I decided to carry out military development and strength training at the same time, and appropriately increase the intensity of training, in order to meet my soldier standards as soon as possible.

……”

As soon as the division of the fields was over, Yang Wenli summoned a few teenagers and their slave soldiers to the square to give a lecture.

He couldn't wait to start training the recruits right away, although they were slave soldiers, but Yang Wenli still treated them like ordinary soldiers, because sooner or later they would take off the slave hat on their heads, unless they died on the battlefield.

When the "big boss" returned to the meeting hall, Miss Xiaohong stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Wenli habitually replied

"This is the book of acres of land I made, please review it." Miss Xiaohong handed him a bound book.

Yang Wenli took the account book, flipped through it casually, and found that the format was neat and the handwriting was clear, which was very different from the account books of the ancients.

This may be that she was influenced by Yang Wenli's modern ideas after making her personal resume, but there is still a small flaw, or it cannot be called a flaw at all, at least the ancients would have thought so.

Yang Wenli can understand traditional Chinese characters, this is the influence of his liking to read Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts novels, more than nine years of martial arts novels, most of them are pirated, and they are completely pirated Hong Kong and Taiwan originals, without editing, translated into simplified characters, so many novels to read, he and Hong Kong and Taiwan people are also similar, there is no strangeness to traditional Chinese characters at all, and it is almost the same as reading simplified Chinese characters.

The flaw in Yang Wenli's mind was not because of traditional characters, but because of Chinese accounting, and those numbers were all Chinese numbers, not Arabic numerals, and he was very laborious to read.

Of course, it's just that he has this feeling, and the ancients can't feel it, because they are all used to it, so Yang Wenli can only say it after considering his tone.

"Ahem! Miss Xiaohong, I don't know if you have learned Arabic numerals? ”

"Arab?" Miss Xiaohong repeated suspiciously, she thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Of course she hadn't heard of it, Arabic was called Da Shi in ancient times, and Yang Wenli didn't know this because he didn't read much, otherwise he would have spoken Da Shi directly.

"That's right! What about me! I happen to know Arabic numerals, as well as ordinary addition, subtraction, and division calculations. This kind of number has the advantage of being simple in strokes and simple in combination.

For example......"

Yang Wenli began to pretend to be a magic stick to boast, and he told Miss Xiaohong in detail about zero to nine, as well as simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

In fact, Arabic numerals have been introduced to China as early as the Northern Song Dynasty, but it is a pity that they have not been popularized, Xiaohong girl is just an ordinary talented daughter, of course she has not learned Arabic numerals and calculation rules.

Therefore, Miss Xiaohong, who didn't know about it, only felt that this young master was very knowledgeable and good-looking, and she had become a loyal fan of Yang Wenli's impostor.

"Hmmm! Hello boss, this new type of calculation and counting method is very simple, very convenient, not many people know, but also to prevent others from stealing the account book, taking advantage of the current account book is not much, I will change it immediately. ”

Miss Xiaohong nodded her head in agreement, and agreed, and immediately changed.

Yang Wenli's old face turned red, where is this? Is the knowledge of elementary school students good? Are you praising me or humiliating me? Yang Wenli sweated profusely.

In fact, there are still a lot of things about Miss Xiaohong, just the personal resume of each person in the cottage, as well as the account books of Tian Mu, is enough for her to be busy. Now the property of the cottage has not been registered?

In view of this situation, Yang Wenli built a screen for Miss Xiaohong in the corner of the meeting hall and made a simple partition as her office.

In this way, she will not be affected by the people who come and go in and out of the council hall every day, and she can work with peace of mind. She was a woman after all, and she must have a pimple in her heart in the hall where the men were piled up.

The hall is only more than 10 meters long, but it is more than 20 meters wide, which is equivalent to the area of a large tile house in three lanes, and it may have been a temple in the past.

I don't know what age it was built in, because the age is too old, there is no trace of the original temple.

…… To be continued