Steward Xu, what are you doing," Junzi wrinkled his eyebrows at his father.

His father scolded with his breath, I am your father.

"No one, you hurry up. You have this space, quickly go and train those mothers-in-law and big-hearted little maids who are not strict-mouthed, don't leak the news. When the young master asks me, I'll look for you. ”

Steward Xu thought to himself: If he can't do this thing, it's over, you don't believe it, you little rabbit.

But it's gone.

And Shunzi looked left and right after driving away his Lao Tzu, and stood by the door with light steps, listening by the way.

What's going on inside, cake?

How many pots of dim sum can you make per day? How much can I sell with regular customers?

Hey, such a boring topic, talk about this.

What's going on inside? Did Mi Shou read a book?

Hey, young master, it's such an obvious topic, what a point to talk about.

Inside talk? Oh, yes, well done, ask Miss Poria what she is doing from morning to night.

Well? No, Miss Poria cocos, why did you turn back to making cakes and reading to rice shou, is this what you do day after day?

You can't answer the question of playing with a whole flower and grass, what books you read, what feelings you get, and then read two poems, Mi Shouke said that you can read poems, and other girls are also competing to be talented women, this opportunity is handed to you, why don't you know how to use it? In this way, our young master can also go down.

Hi, young master, that's not how you answered, your question is not right, how do you ask "when to write a notebook".

Listening and listening, slowly, Junko suddenly sighed a lot.

Because after listening to this experience, he completely understood that those two people were a little different from what he thought.

Once, he thought he had caught the answer, so he tried to look for clues frequently, and even helped out.

Today, I found that it wasn't what I thought at all, and the conversation was very normal.

Although a man and a woman eat alone in a restaurant, whoever hears this will think a lot, revealing that something is wrong.

But the feeling of chatting is really the same as the young master chatting with Lin Gongzi Xie Gongzi.

Even the tone of Miss Poria was the same as that of Gongzi Xie when they saw the young master.

Whenever the young master asked Poria a question, the Poria girl would ask rhetorically after answering, "What about you." ”

The two of them just come and go, and they seem to be very interested in each other's daily busyness.

Isn't this, you said that there can be a girl in your life, and the young master has a lot to say to this girl. It's not because of the love of men and women.

Junzi sighed, and when he finished sighing, he looked at the four Zhuang who had been found.

That's right, just now he deliberately confused Si Zhuang and threw it in the pavilion, but he didn't expect this kid to find it back so quickly.

Come back, it's normal in the house anyway.

The two of them were left and right, and they heard it say like a door god:

"You wanted to interrupt me at that time, because you wanted to ask, does scale mean fraction?" Song Lingling asked while picking up vegetables.

Lu Pan also nodded while eating: "I heard that the meaning is the fraction, which is used to reflect the ratio of length to width of the area." The vertical scale you are talking about, I call it straight, the height and fluctuation of the ground and the distance on the drawing are converted. ”

Song Fuling said embarrassedly: "I'm used to calling it scale, because it's actually compared with the sand table, and my father didn't tell me this." ”

Lu Pan gestured and motioned for Song Fuling to add another bowl of rice, and then replied: "It's impossible for your father to know this, only those who have made and come into contact with maps will know this." It's the scale that your father told you, and I sound like it's quite suitable. ”

After Song Fuling filled a bowl of rice for herself, she looked at Lu Pan and also filled a bowl, she smiled: "I'll pay attention to it after that while, and use words that you can understand." ”

Lu Pan waved his hand: No need, just make sure he understands correctly.

"Actually, I especially want to ask you a question, and I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to say."

"You ask."

"I'm curious, how do you determine the specific area of a city?"

Lu Pan smiled: What can't be answered, look at the cautious look.

However, what cannot be said is that his father has mastered many maps and maps, and with these, he can be fast, especially in the field.

"There is a kind of soldier called a surveyor soldier.

If a family produces a surveying and mapping soldier, this ability will be passed on for generations, and the children and grandchildren will be this kind of soldier.

There is a kind of car called Jili car.

There are a lot of cars, all year round, it may be on the plateau, it may be on the ridge, and it is not the official road we often take.

The car is divided into two layers, and the car travels one mile per line, beating the drum.

Ten miles per line, ring the bell. ”

With Lu Pan's narration, Song Fuling only felt: This is the real measurement of the world with feet. Nothing can stop the ancients' yearning for world exploration.

"Do they have much money? How's the treatment? ”

For the first time, Lu Pan said to outsiders, "It is very hard to be a soldier, so bitter that you have to force conscription and catch strong men." ”

Shunzi, who was guarding the door outside, glanced at Si Zhuang, and wondered very much that Song Fuling was very concerned about people's livelihood, and asked in a low voice: "Your young lady, do you talk about these things with people on weekdays?" "You see, it's all in a depressed mood to talk to the young master of his family.

Si Zhuang didn't even give him a corner of the eye.

The meal was finally finished, and Junko wanted to complain again.

Ten dishes, more than half of it.

Don't tell him that it's all eaten by the young master, how is it possible? Poria girl is really worthy of her reputation and can eat.

Who passed it on, Mi Shou once said it.

No wonder the young master didn't refuse to let him prepare more dishes today, he should have thought of what Mi Shou said. According to the past, the young master of his family was the standard of four or six dishes.

Then, Junzi wanted to complain again, because you listen, his young master proposed to go to the garden to eat, but the Poria girl refused, refused.

Just this kind of opportunity to walk together, Miss Poria Cocos, do you know how many young ladies outside are rubbing their hearts and livers in anticipation?

You refused.

You still have a hearty word, you have to go home early, saying that you have been free to come out today, and you will not turn around if the cake shop is gone, because there are too many shipments before and after the year.

Are you hinting to our young master, you can't come back in the future? The meaning in disguise is: you learn quickly, teach well.

Not only Junzi understood, but Lu Pan also understood.

So he really listened carefully this time.

Song Poria also taught more patiently than in the morning.

Seeing Lu Pan's stupid fingers, fiddling with the wooden sticks used in ancient calculations, swinging horizontally and vertically for a while.

Song Fuling made the mountain in her hand and dissolved the gypsum, and at the same time gave Lu Pan an exam question for him to calculate.

"Please listen to the question, suppose that a county with a length of 20 miles and a width of 14 miles is embodied on the sand table, and according to the ratio of one to 7,500 feet, you will have to prepare a sand table of length and width."

After saying that, Song Fuling went to be busy, to teach the more clumsy Shunzi, Xiaoquanzi, and Hibiscus Girl.

Shunzi, Xiaoquanzi, Hibiscus, he thought about it, the young master was busy and couldn't take care of this head, and then Miss Song was still in such a hurry to leave the house, then, they are very smart, it is better to learn first, and then show it to the young master when they go back, and do not delay the effort twice.

Baozhu is responsible for giving Song Poria a hand.

"Are you done?"

Lu Pan took a sip of tea from his teacup, feeling very anxious, but it was true: "No." ”

"There's no hurry."

Lu Pan made up his mind that when he finished the calculation later, he must give Song Fuling a question, depending on how long it takes her to calculate the problem.

After half an hour, Lu Pan was a little uncertain and said, "Miss Song, is it four feet long and 2.8 feet wide?" ”

Song Fuling's eyes lit up, my God, it's finally done, she's tired.

Then Song Lingling opened her mouth and came to answer a math question that Lu Pan suddenly asked her, and mentally calculated for a few seconds: "Three hundred and ninety-seven, what's wrong?" ”

Not much, after personally verifying it on the spot, I was convinced.

When she was about to go home, Song Fuling raised her head and glared at Lu Pan: "What do you want?" ”

Lu Pan said: "How do you make that chalk, write it, can you give me this blackboard?" And that chalkboard eraser. ”

To be honest, Song Fuling is reluctant to give, especially the blackboard eraser.

Just that rub, it was made of the wool that her father bought back from the sheep that he bought a few days ago, and she pulled it every day to give the sheep a piece of skin bald.