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At this time, it can be seen that the intelligence of the locals is by no means low - for this new point system, although Guo Yi was incomprehensible when he explained, and he couldn't make it clear for a long time, the vast majority of workers still realized the huge benefits that this system can bring to them at the first time - as long as they work hard, they can get points, which can not only be exchanged for some delicious and useful daily necessities, but can even be exchanged for holidays, and even deducted sentences! Pang Yu was worried that these people would not understand, but as a result, he didn't need to explain more, and the laborers were already taking the initiative to ask for more work.

A qiē is very smooth, but there is a slight trouble - calculating the integral requires a certain amount of mathematical knowledge, and none of these laborers can do the math. They can make do with the addition and subtraction of their fingers within ten, and they will have to take off their shoes when they reach twenty. After more than twenty, it is difficult for smart guys like the old slippery head and old iron crocodile to calculate correctly, but for the number of points related to their vital interests, they are unwilling to hand it over to others to calculate anyway.

The idea of imparting mathematical knowledge to these locals was officially put on the agenda, and in line with the basic principle of "whoever advocates, who implements", Comrade Guo Yi was responsible for teaching the laborers Arabic numerals and the general addition, subtraction, multiplication and division operations. And since mathematics has been taught, it seems that the language should not be biased - it will be more convenient for these laborers to use literacy in the future, so poor Comrade Xiao Guo has to supervise the laborers to work during the day, and also teach them classes and open small stoves at night. For this reason, Pang Yu also specially arranged a grass shed classroom for them, which was specially equipped with electric lights.

When Comrade Xiao Guo had just graduated from university, he was young and vigorous, and he once went to the poor mountainous area to do teaching work for a year, and now he feels as if he has returned to that time. It's just that the students under the stage are much older, and their comprehension and memory skills are much worse.

However, they are very motivated to learn, and many of them used to sleep at night, but now they are often quietly reciting multiplication formulas after midnight, or practicing writing in the sand in the dark.

Reading and literacy is really a very sacred thing in the minds of the common people, and now the knowledge imparted by these "shorthairs" is a little strange, but it is absolutely practical, even if they don't fight for these shorthairs in the future, these knowledge can also play a big role when they return home - working people have always been budget-conscious.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the hair on the legs is ......

On a certain road on the outskirts of Chengmai County, two bloated figures are walking slowly on the rugged mountain road, one after the other. They were all carrying large-capacity BigpAck hiking bags that were extremely inappropriate for their age, waterproof hiking boots on their feet, and both of them had headlamps on their heads, but only the person in front of them turned on the lights, and the brightness was also minimized.

There are no street lighting facilities these days, and if there is no moon, it is really impossible to reach out at night, and those who are still walking outside after dark are not urgent reports, but must be evildoers.

At present, these two are out-and-out villains for the Ming Dynasty - in the official report of the Qiongzhou Mansion of the Ming Dynasty to the above, this group of sea visitors who shaved their hair short like ancient criminals have been officially named "bandits", but they are actually short-haired bandits - this literati always likes to make some rare words, far less direct than the working people.

"Brother Bei, take a break, my legs are really fluttering, and my bag is getting heavier and heavier......"

Ye Mengyan, a junior high school student, begged with a crying voice, didn't he just go home, and he was actually sent to the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't have to go to the wild to suffer this living crime if he was used as a human teaching aid...... The young man had cried several times in private, but he was too embarrassed to be seen.

However, Beiwei, who was walking in front, ignored him at all, and just looked down and found a fluorescent mark in an inconspicuous place on the side of the road, and then put it away.

"The rest point is about three kilometers ahead, and if you don't want to break your leg, concentrate on the ground and don't talk nonsense."

Unlike Wang Haiyang's cold face and warm heart when he trained these children before, this guy from Beiwei really does what he says. Along the way, you can carry as many things as you want, and you can walk as many roads as you want, without any discount. During the day, Xiao Ye Sa played tricks on Lai and had to say that his leg was sprained and he couldn't walk, but he didn't say a word and felt a dagger:

"If you can't keep up with us, we'll have to leave you behind, but we can't let you fall into the hands of the locals, so as not to expose our whereabouts, so we have to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Mengyan jumped up like a rabbit, running faster than anyone else.

The highway mileage between Lingao and Haikou is 97 kilometers, but this is in modern road conditions. During the Ming Dynasty, there was obviously no western high-speed here. From Lingao to Qiongzhou Mansion through Chengmai, it is about 120 kilometers of mountain roads on land. At the normal speed of a backpacker, it can definitely be walked in two days.

However, this operation was not an ordinary march, and the description of the traverser was too different from that of the locals, and the only need to meet a pedestrian on the road could reveal their whereabouts. It was impossible for them to kill all the passers-by they saw, so Tang Jian decided to adopt the method of going out by day and night, setting up a temporary camp in the dense forest during the day to rest, and only going to the official road after dark, and the road time was expected to take three days.

Although you should move slowly at night, you can rest assured that you will not encounter others. If you really encounter a night walker, compared to the lowest-brightness headlamp of the traverser, the opponent's torch must be found from afar, and it is not difficult to dodge in time.

Although there were only four people, the northern latitude divided the people into two groups, the front and the back, according to the scout regulations. The group that walked in front was responsible for scouting, setting up road signs, and setting up camp in advance. The latter group is responsible for putting away road signs, tidying up the camp, and cleaning up all traces of passing. The two groups can be connected by guò walkie-talkie, but usually not.

According to the marks left by the leading group, Beiwei and Ye Mengyan found Tang Jian and Wei Aiwen about forty minutes later, and at this time, the sky had begun to glow faintly. They found a natural stone crevice under a few cliff rocks as a camp, and used a charcoal stove converted from an alcohol pot to boil hot water.

"Ouch mom, I'm exhausted...... I've never walked such a long mountain road in my life......"

Xiao Ye couldn't wait to rush into the tent, sat on the blanket and began to complain, and then complained to Tang Jian that Beiwei wanted to kill him, but the former scout responded lightly:

"I just want to cut the strap of your backpack to help you lighten your load......"

Having said that, Beiwei's gaze circled around Xiao Ye's neck, and he kept playing with the dagger in his hand, so scared that the young man didn't dare to speak anymore.

Tang Jian didn't bother to pay attention to the little guy's nonsense, just marked the march on the map with the glimmer of dawn, and briefly discussed tomorrow's itinerary with Beiwei, and then urged everyone to rest quickly. However, the circadian clock was out of order, and the excitement of sleeping in the wild made it impossible for the young man to sleep at all, even though he was actually very tired.

"Captain Tang, Brother Bei, when are we going back?"

Although he already knew that Ye Mengyan was born in a county-level cadre family and was a typical gentleman, Tang Jian was still amused by his words.

"You want to go back before you reach your destination? What do you think this is for, tourism? Go to the place to take a few photos and go? ”

"Brother Pang, didn't they give us a digital camera, and it's enough to take a picture and go back, right?"

The stunned Qing Wei Aiwen next to him suddenly interjected, which made Tang Jian so angry that he almost didn't get out of the sleeping bag and beat them, and then the one next to him spoke:

"The means of the scouts include capture, search, observation, eavesdropping, stealth, photographing...... We went this time to find out the size, number, arms, and morale of the enemy troops on the other side of Baishazhai in Qiongzhou. In addition, it is necessary to detect the city defense of the capital city of Qiongzhou and draw a tactical map for future attacks here...... There are so many things to do, and I definitely can't go back before the Chinese New Year. ”

Because Beiwei had to serve as a sentry, he was just lying in his clothes, and at this time he was obviously not sleepy, shaking a grass stalk in his mouth, and slowly spit out a series of nouns.

"And since you have asked to come out, you must be trained in a good way...... Team Tang and I will definitely 'train' you well, don't let us down. ”

Looking at the two young men with blue faces, Beiwei spit out the grass stalks in his mouth, and smiled at Xiaoye who seemed to be kind:

"Hurry up and go to sleep, don't forget that it's our turn to lead tonight, and you're still the afternoon whistle."

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On February 11, 1630, on the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the traversers gathered in the open space at the entrance of the county warehouse and played a video of a previous Spring Festival gala in public.

Although most of these shows have already been watched, most of them used to scold a few comments such as "uncreative" and "too old-fashioned". But on this night, there was no need for Sister Ni to stir up emotions again, and all the traversers burst into tears.

Those cheesy and disgusting programs in the past now seem so cordial, especially those political programs that are specially broadcast for overseas travelers.

The "shorthairs" had always behaved strangely in the eyes of the locals, and the things they came up with were even more strange - rumors about the "movie" had been circulating in the mouths of the captive laborers for a long time, and this night was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

Because they had been boasting about the workers for a long time, the appearance of those figures on the screen did not cause much commotion. It's just that when the female hosts in evening dresses appear in the picture, many mothers immediately rush to blindfold their children - but then they can't do it, because there are so many such scenes.

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