Leaving some coolies to pull out the weeds, Jiao Ming returned to the castle with the remaining people and grass samples. www.biquge.info On the way back, Jiao Ming had a whim, attracted the magic medium, tried his best to level the curvature of the space around him, and spent a long time on it, and then asked the two coolies carrying the sedan chair: "Do you feel like I'm getting lighter?"

The two coolies looked at each other for a long time, one said it was light, and the other said no. Seeing this, Jiao Ming knew that it was in vain, even if it became lighter, it should be imperceptible. "Forget it, when I didn't ask, hurry back to the castle. ”

Back at the castle, he sent coolies to report to the ice lotus about the lack of burning, but Jiao Ming stayed in the vegetable garden with the wooden spoon, both to study and supervise the wooden spoon to complete the transplanting of the pasture.

Because of a heavy rain last night, Jiao Ming took advantage of the fact that he still had time this afternoon to inspect several places under his jurisdiction again. The situation here is very bad, it has become a rainwater pit, and it seems that a large amount of excrement storage in the future needs to build some special warehouses. The grave bag of the material pile is still the same, and Jiao Ming does not have the ability to detect the spiritual power of the ice lotus, and he can't see any changes.

When he came to the livestock shed, the old door panel immediately didn't know which corner he was coming from, Jiao Ming secretly admired the shrewdness of this old thing, and most likely guessed that he would come to check the situation.

Because of the addition of a roof to the cowshed, a rain has little effect. The chickens, ducks, and pigs looked terrible here, completely turned into mud pits, and the pigs were not dirty, lying on their stomachs in the muddy water, humming, and the chickens and ducks were gathered on a small dirt bag, listless and covered in mud. What made Jiao Ming speechless the most was that some of the dirt mixed in the muddy soup was obviously the dung of these animals, but because of the rain, it couldn't be made for a while.

Jiao Ming looked at the old door panel as a matter of course, and he also knew that this kind of extensive management model is the norm here, and the clean and tidy farm model on the earth is still too far away.

Jiao Ming decided the direction of the next step, he had to build a house, concrete can't be built, and the red brick house should be fine. Then the coolies and cattle and dung pits were put in, so that in case of a plague there would be a plague and it would return to the pre-liberation period.

Although there are many problems, these are not the fault of the old door board, Jiao Ming did not like it in his heart, but he still encouraged the old door board a few words. Then we returned to the castle to design a multi-purpose barn. If you are planning to build a house, you can't help but know how it is built, and the castle is the best object.

Although he has lived in the castle these days, it is the first time he has carefully observed it, and Jiao Ming has been pushed around the castle by two coolies, looking westward, and his heart is gradually a little bottomless. The amount of work involved in this pure stone castle was enormous, and Jiao Ming even had some doubts about how this castle could have been built without iron tools.

In the end, Jiao Ming came to the study to find Binglian, the room where he used the magic lamp to study the night before, first, to discuss the construction plan, and secondly, to ask for some yellow paper and quills, to draw sketches or something.

This time, without waiting for Jiao Ming to speak, Binglian spoke first: "Regarding the matter of removing weeds, I have a new idea, which may be helpful." ”

"Listen up. "Clearing the weeds on the river beach is also an urgent task, so Jiao Ming postponed other things and heard what good things Ice Lotus had first.

"Do you remember the magic of demonizing soil?"

Jiao Ming nodded.

"One of the main points of this magic spell is that it is not recommended to release it while the crops are growing, because the magic energy that escapes from the soil during the casting process can damage the roots of the crops, and if you must do this, hire a magician with at least seven rings to release this magic. Binglian said a large list of lingua franca as if she had endorsed it.

Jiao Ming's lingua franca level is limited, but he also understands the general situation, and pats his thigh happily: "There is a head!"

Ice Lotus is a four-ring magician, and he also uses half-hung demonic soil, and according to Jiao Ming's understanding of the fire magic medium, its basic performance is to promote the evolution of chemical equations. The heat generated in the push balance is naturally a disorderly escape without the guidance of the high-ring magician, and the heat and magic energy are enough to roast the roots of the plant, so that this magic is the best way to clean up the river beach. As for the few patches of grass from the weeds, they can only be sacrificed.

"This really helps!" Jiao Ming figured out the principle, and the more he thought about it, the more reliable it became, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"As the heir of the lord of this place, these are the things that should be done. Binglian also smiled.

"Without further ado, shall we go?"

Binglian looked at the sky outside the window, it was still early before dark, and nodded. Binglian travels, Xia Feng will definitely follow, the three of them chatted on the way, Jiao Ming learned that in the afternoon, after Binglian got the news that the coolie was not burning the wasteland, he remembered such a rule with an idea. Then I carefully flipped through the textbooks I had used to be at the Academy of Magic, and officially confirmed this.

After saying this, Binglian asked about the purpose of the Streaming Machine, after all, it was bought at a great price, although in the end Vera returned the food when she joined the gang. But Jiao Ming's resolute attitude aroused Binglian's great curiosity.

"This thing is very simple to use, but it has a huge effect!" Jiao Ming began to introduce it in a fluttering manner. "What is the most important thing to develop the territory? Of course, it is talent, and where does it come from? There are two ways: spending money to hire and cultivating yourself. I don't need to tell you the pros and cons of these two paths, you must understand them more thoroughly than I do. ”

Binglian nodded.

"Then the question arises again, how to cultivate talents by yourself?" Jiao Ming paused for a moment, and then announced the answer himself: "Of course, education! And universal education! Crocodile leads all children to receive education!"

Hearing this, Bing Lian's surprised little mouth opened slightly.

"How is this possible?" Xia Feng also looked stunned, and even forgot to push the wheelchair.

"Hehe, tell me where it's impossible?" Jiao Ming asked rhetorically. "One by one, we're trying to figure it out. ”

"There's not such a big classroom, and you can't see the blackboard if you sit too far away?" Xia Feng spoke first.

Jiao Ming has long noticed one point: as long as he is by Binglian's side, Xia Feng is very low-key, he doesn't speak if he can, and he doesn't express his opinion if he can. This time, I was the first to speak, and it seemed too surprising.

"This question is at a very low level, please try to answer it. Jiao Ming was very proud of the surprise of the second daughter, so he took out the teacher's style and made a joke.

Bing Lian glared at Jiao Ming, but still opened her mouth to answer: "The classroom is not necessary, and classes can be held in the open air." Moreover, the children are all over the crocodile territory, and it is impossible to gather together, so as long as the children of three or five villages are concentrated, the class can be started. Binglian then asked her own question: "But even if there are three or five villages to hold classes in a centralized manner, it is impossible, do you need teachers to run around, or do you need a large number of teachers?"

"Haha! So the problem came back like this!" Jiao Ming smiled: "You refer to the function of the Streaming Machine." ”

Binglian's eyes gradually lit up, but Xia Feng still looked confused.

Jiao Ming further explained: "Take this morning's math class as an example, only twenty little children were taught in an hour. But if you record the process and let people go to every village to show it, when you go through the whole crocodile field, wouldn't it be like all the children have a math lesson? ”

With a snap, Xia Feng excitedly crushed the armrest of Jiao Ming's wheelchair again.