Since I got the pen, my life has been much better. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info didn't think I would need to write so many words in this world. My father pointed me to at least 2,000 words a day on the scroll, told me to copy it on paper, and then asked my students to copy it. The content is everything, from the basic four operations to drawing maps, from the principle of lathes to the earthwork of the army, which is to dig various trenches or fortifications. Dad said this is the textbook and the body of knowledge that we bring to the world. When I have copied them, I give them to my students to copy ten more copies, two of which will remain at school and one in the library, which is the bookshelf at home. Leave the rest to mind and wherever they go. Of course, these manuscripts will not be lost, and not only have every family and every workshop built bookshelves following the example of our family, but I have seen that some of them have more and more copies, so that I have to number the copies so that Sun Qiaoqiao can easily check them. The establishment of the number made my father very happy and said that I would manage it with my heart. As soon as he was happy, he gave me a "library management system" for me to make a simplified version and put it in a compartment of the bookshelf. I think it's a really hard world.

Why should I copy it the first time? Dad said it was trying not to let people in this era see the magical things we brought. He no longer wears the clothes we wore from the original world, and he is still planning how to go to Yu Chaoqin's blacksmith shop to pretend to tinker and then take out the high-hardness alloy steel cutter head used on the lathe. How tired. I think he also wanted me to learn a little bit of everything. I'm afraid it's not a good idea, it's too tiring. What will Liu do in the future? He copied it again? I hope so.

Fortunately, now there are fountain pens. A piece of iron sheet, cut into a diamond shape, cut a slit, carefully punch out iron beads at the top of the seam, and then wrap a cylinder and beat it to make a ring. This is the dip nib. Since spending a few nights with my dad on the craft, the blacksmith has been able to produce it on a large scale, which has completely liberated our family of three: the brush is so difficult to use. Soon my students were also used to using pens. Now Qian San is still researching the use of hollowed-out horns to make pen barrels, which can store ink, so there is no need to carry a bottle around. It's ironic that I think I'm going to be recorded in history as the inventor of the fountain pen. Because I don't like to use a pen so much.

I hate pens, and my daily work consists of copying out at least 2,000 words of knowledge and then going to two or three classes. It's to teach people. Although I was only 14 years old, I was already a teacher in a school. My students are not only children my age, but also old people with gray hair. They were always very respectful to me on campus and made me feel the weight of etiquette firsthand. I began to pay attention to other people's manners, and I would hate people who didn't have a minimum sense of etiquette. It's a pity that since I became their teacher, no one has touched my head anymore. Luckily, my dad could touch it, especially after I told him to touch his head.

Like my mother, I taught math and Chinese, medical science, art and music. Dad was also in school, and he taught anything that Mom and I wouldn't teach. I also take classes when I'm not teaching, and I study almost every subject my dad teaches, and then I tell the children around me. Dad said I was called a teaching assistant.

It has been three months since the school started, and my students have become more and more capable, and Wang Daixi is said to have become the third most powerful person in Meijia Village, and he is far above me. The workshop always came to ask my father for someone, saying that he needed to be able to write and calculate. Dad didn't let any of them go, he wanted to use all these students as teachers. Are we going to build big schools?

Today I followed my dad to check on the temporary village, and I am glad that there is no smell in the air. Dad had people pay for all the animals the villagers had brought, including a lot of chickens, ducks and a few pigs. Without these animals running around, plus the establishment of patrols, and the beating of sticks on people who caught urinating and defecating in the open, the air finally regained its original taste. For this reason, my students and I were busy in the makeshift village for three days. Of course, everything is worth it, those thin people who were sitting at the gate of the county at the beginning, especially so many old people and children, now have a look and a smile on their faces, and I believe they also have hope in their hearts.

"I'll show you, this is your daughter's diary" Yao Ying handed over a notebook with a deerskin cover. There was a loud sound of books in the morning sun, and the two of them had a rare leisure and cleaned up at home.

"Can we read someone's diary?" Liu Yao opened the book as he spoke, and flipped through it with interest. Reading and reading, he suddenly put down the notebook, pulled his legs and ran out. Yao Ying didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly picked up her son and followed behind.

"Lao Mei, with joy, how many people have we received in the temporary village? How many children are there? Liu Yaoren asked loudly before he entered the door.

Wang Daixi now spends all day in the Mei Mansion, either attending classes or sorting out her statistics. It was recess now, Wang Daixi was burying his head in calculations, heard the voice, hurriedly rummaged in the pile of papers, and quickly raised his head and replied: "Sir, there are 327 people in total, and there are 24 children." ”

"Lao Mei, if there are 100 people in a village, how many children should there be?" Liu Yao asked with a frown.

"There are always twenty or thirty. Half adults, the remaining half, half children, half children, half elderly. Mei Xianzhuo pondered and replied.

"Less than 10 percent of the people who come to our temporary village are children. Why is that? Yao Ying also heard the question and hurriedly asked. Liu Man was explaining to a group of children when he heard the voice and came over.

"If there is a normal reason, it is that many of them do not have families, and there are fewer children than normal villages. But there is another reason, and that is that many children do not have their parents with them and cannot come to us. Mei Xianzhuo replied helplessly.

"Mr. Mei, how do these children live?" Liu Man asked anxiously.

"If you're lucky, someone will take you in and become a stepson, a long-term worker, and a child daughter-in-law. If you're unlucky, you're hungry and full. The executive said heavily, and then said, "I was like this for a long time, and then I was taken in by Mr. Mei." ”

"Don't you have a father?" Yao Ying asked in a daze.

"When I was three years old, my father was arrested and sent to Guangxi with the army to quell the rebellion, and my mother fell ill and died soon after. If it hadn't been taken in by my husband, I don't know if it would have been there. It was ten years before my father escaped. Of the more than 30 people who went with him at that time, only one of them came back. The executive said calmly.

"Does that mean there are a lot of kids who are still hungry? Where are they? Liu Yao asked.

"Basically, it's mostly in the county. In the county, it is still easy to eat, help people wash clothes, take a child, go to the store to clean and clean, pick and carry during the market, and always eat a meal every day. There are also those in the village, which are basically ancestral houses still there, supported by people with the same surname. "The executive's family is clearly familiar with the life of orphans.

"Lao Gao, you hurry up and prepare, drive a carriage, bring some food, and we will go to the county to pick up the orphans." Liu Yao turned to Yao Ying and Mrs. Mei and said, "You two go to the temporary village to prepare, vacate two shacks and come out, and settle the children tonight." You must have to prepare a little bit of clothes, it is estimated that they are all fleas, and you have to change all your clothes inside and out. ”

Mei Xianzhuo understood what he was going to do, and said that he didn't expect that these orphans were not only in urgent need of relief, but also could go to the school to learn knowledge.

Liu Yao didn't care about listening to those nagging, and asked his daughter to pick two capable girls in his class, and then called Mei Xianzhuo and Zhao Fei, and asked them to help together, especially to be responsible for explaining the situation to the orphans.

The group quickly packed up and walked out of the village. Liu Man ran out after him, threw a few bamboo tubes into the car with a few bamboo tubes in his hand, wiped his sweat and said: "This is cold boiled water, which is more hygienic than drinking raw water." ”

Yao Ying touched her handkerchief and wiped her sweaty head and said, "It's better to bring some food." The orphans drank raw water. Liu Man also realized that there was a problem with his preparation, and he stomped his foot and was about to run back.

"Girl, Mr. Xiao Liu, don't be busy, they brought food." The executive's father wiped his tears and grabbed Liu Man, walked up to Liu Yao again, bowed deeply, straightened up and walked away.

The executives were also excited and shouted to drive! The carriage drove away as fast as he could.

Zheng Lei was patrolling the village while beating his sore back. Today is his own shack on duty, it was originally Keshan's turn, but since this person came to Qian Er's workshop to work, he has become more and more arrogant, and now he takes turns patrolling and does not go at all, and he is replaced by three people who live together. Originally, it was Wei Min who was supposed to patrol Keshan today, but Wei Min fought in the mountains all day, and it is said that the rope was hanging on the cliff with a hammer, and as soon as he came back, he collapsed on the bed and still can't move. Although the work of building the dam was not light, it was finally better, so he took the rotation card and walked out of the shack. Fortunately, patrolling is not a chore, as long as you do one thing: if you find something written on the rotation card, stop it, and if you can't stop it, go to the guard team - Liu Yao put a soldier in the village, and Mei Jiaju is in charge, which is regarded as the police in the village.

I glanced at the words written on the rotation card again, and I knew every word. Zheng Lei is very happy, he is also literate. He read it again: "No quarrels, no injuries, no destruction, no theft, no throwing away garbage, no spitting, no free-range livestock, no fire in your dwelling." Violators are fined one pound or more of food. ”

The temporary village is full of rules, and there is a wooden sign at the entrance of the village, with two big words written on the people's covenant, and the following content is half literate and half white, but it is easy to understand.

The Covenant of the People

The people who settle in the village, regardless of men, women, and children, shall jointly carry out this covenant.

1. No one is allowed to enter a house that he or she has purchased or rented without the permission of the person and the law. Occupants may take all measures, and those who enter are at their own risk.

(2) A person who has reached adulthood or who has become a relative shall be a household, seeking a place to live, buying his own property, and supporting what he has acquired, and no one shall interfere with it.

3. In public places, do not act recklessly, respect others, and cherish public property. Theft, wounding, humiliation, damage to goods, etc., shall be punished with compensation and a certain amount of hard labor. Penalties shall be imposed in accordance with the laws laid down in the Law. If there is no law, there can be no punishment.

Fourth, regardless of men, women, young and old, 100 people are one first, and one is selected as the first one. A Chang provides services to the residents of Class 1.

I don't know if it's the constraints of the people's covenant, the village is very peaceful. Although almost every family carries a pot, it is stipulated that only people can live in the shack, and cooking must be done in several specially built kitchens. These kitchens are located at a distance from the shacks, so that even a fire will not spread. Zheng Lei was satisfied to see that there was no smoke anywhere else except the kitchen. The queue in front of the kitchen a few days ago is now gone, thanks to the widow Wei Min has a crush on. She went to negotiate with the people in the queue, handed over the food to her to cook together, and each family only received a mouthful of food as payment. Adding up to a lot, this mother-in-law's own rations don't have to be touched at all. She still has the ability to go to Qian Er and make a few big steamers, each family's sweet potatoes are a pile of their own, and each rice is packed with a bowl, so it won't be confused at all.

Since this woman started working, the guards who used to be guarding the kitchen did not come. In the past, when every household cooked, the guards had to check whether the stove had been wiped clean and whether the ashes had been cleaned up, but now it was the widow of Wei Min's family.

Zheng Lei shook his head, feeling that the name of the widow of the Wei Min family was very unreasonable but very correct. The kitchen was a little crowded around, and it was families taking their own food, and it was nothing. It's just that a man hit his daughter a little hard, and when he kicked it, the child's crying was gone. Isn't it just that the sweet potato didn't fall to the ground steadily, how can this king beat his own children like beating a thief. Zheng Lei shook his head again, left the kitchen and walked towards the toilet.

The toilet at the bottom of the village is the most dirty, there are always people who are too crowded and refuse to line up, so they defecate outside, Liu Yao has said a few times, so recently the people of the guard team have changed to stare over there, and they have to go and see. Zheng Lei knew that the guards had a rule written on everyone's guard waist card: "If the violation reported by the rotation cannot be stopped, the guard will sit with him." "That's why the guards take the mess very seriously, and they don't want someone to be punished for pulling outside. This is also Zheng Lei's responsibility, because there is also a line of words written on the front of the rotating card, which is the responsibility of the rotation: "Where someone violates the rules and the person on duty is not found, sit with him." ”

"Grandma, I'm going to take care of your." Zheng Lei walked towards the toilet indignantly while beating his back, seemingly completely forgetting that he also found a bush to pull in the toilet when there were many people.

"Why don't you stop him!" Suddenly, a burst of shouting came to his ears, as if it were a woman's voice. When I looked up, I saw Yao Ying's angry face, and at the same time, I saw Mrs. Mei rushing to Wang Quan's side like a gust of wind, flying up and kicking people over. At this time, the daughter of the king finally relieved herself and cried, but she shouted: "Daddy, Daddy! Don't hit my dad! "Running towards his father.

Wang Quan was kicked and was stunned, got up and saw that it was Mrs. Mei who was angry, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, and in a blink of an eye he saw his daughter crying and shouting that her father was coming, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in her heart, and she raised her hand and slapped her daughter back, and sat on the ground with a nosebleed on her face.

Yao Ying, who arrived later, saw this scene, and was furious, so he picked up a firewood and pounced on it, and beat the man with his head and face, and saw that Wang Quan's head and face were covered with blood. Zheng Lei saw that the big thing was not good, so he hurriedly pounced on the widow of Wei Min's family and persuaded him to fight. He grabbed the royal power and ran out, letting the widow stop the two angry women, while shouting: "Call the guards!" ”