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"Well, the young master has arranged it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The young master doesn't need to worry, it's really not good, I still have some silver here, the young master took the subsidy first, and bought the maid first. Let's go back and ask Mr. again, it's good to arrange this way." Uncle Zhu took out a silver ticket as he said and handed it to Zhu Lin.

"Little nephew Bai Uncle Xie, if not, Uncle Zhu, the little nephew has wronged you, be a housekeeper first, and Uncle Zhu will do the accounting procurement first. When conditions permit, I will arrange for someone to give it to you." said that Zhu Lin was going to kneel. Zhu Chengli hurriedly held Zhu Lin up and said, "Don't you dare to let the little master kneel, the little master will do whatever he says, and I will help you take care of the house."

Zheng Jiu said beside him: "Little master, Zheng Jiu is a rough man, and he can't keep the silver on his body. At first, I had an awkward relationship with the little master. Zheng Jiu knew his mistake. I don't have anything to help the little master. I only have this arm of strength and this cheap life to sell to you, the little young master said east, I Zheng Jiu will never go west."

"Brother Zheng Jiu, don't say it, my brother knows it in his heart." And so the three of them had finished deliberating. Zhu Chengli and Zheng Jiu Zhu Yi accompanied Zhu Lin to the stage and said: "Since Dashuai handed you over to me, I, Zhu Lin, have to bear this burden no matter how hard and difficult it is, I may not let you enjoy a prosperous and rich life, but it will definitely let you live in this troubled world and no longer suffer from cold and hunger." No more wandering. My request to you is simple, follow me, be loyal to me, and work hard to achieve our common dream."

Then Zhu Lin made arrangements for the personnel. Zheng Jiu is the captain and Zhu Yi is the vice captain. Chang Yulin, Da Niu, Lai Mao, Yang Fei, Wang Da, and Du Fen formed a well-drilling team with a few older children. For the time being, let's help the neighbors dig wells. When you have nothing to do, you have to practice kung fu with Zheng Jiu to strengthen your body. The rest of the children were all moved to the east wing of the backyard and led by Zhu Lin. Then the problem comes, the children are too young to have names. Zhu Lin had no choice but to temporarily name them. According to age, from Zhu Chuyi to Zhu 18. A total of 18 children. That's enough for a class. Zhu Lin's meeting. History said: "Well Platform Meeting". From this day on, Zhu Lin really had his own team.

Time flickered yo a week, Zheng Jiu took people to dig a well every day, the business was very good, digging a well counted the materials and receiving ten taels of silver, it was still in short supply. A landlord actually came to invite Zheng Jiu's well-drilling team to dig a well in the field outside the city.

Zheng Jiu asked Zhu Lin what he meant, and Zhu Lin said that the wells in the city were enough to be drilled, and he went outside the city. At most, three wells were drilled in one day. At least one day I also drilled a well, calculated that I received 150 taels of silver a week, and after removing 5 taels of materials, I earned 145 taels. It's just that Zheng Jiu's well-drilling team is tired. Zheng Jiu wanted to rest, but Zhu Lin didn't let him.

Because Zhu Lin knows that there will definitely be people outside who will master this kind of technique of drilling and drilling, and it is not a complicated thing, just watch it twice. This technique actually existed in the Song Dynasty. If someone goes to dig a well later, the business will not be good. And you know, after the great drought there will be great floods. In the past few days, others haven't figured it out, so let's earn some first. Zhu Lin saw that the well-drilling team was really hard, so he asked Uncle Zhu to buy more meat and come back, so that he could have more food when the well-drilling team came back in the evening. After all, who digs a well and eats with whom, people may not necessarily cook a good meal.

And Zhu Lin takes his children to class in the house every day, and every day there will be a loud voice in the east wing room that one plus one equals two, and two plus two equals four. Sometimes there is "at the beginning of a person, nature is good....... The voice came. Zhu Chengli also went to listen to the lecture whenever he had time.

Because Zhu Chengli saw that Zhu Lin wrote Arabic numerals on it, it was very strange. In this way, it can be counted, and it is faster and more concise than the original counting method. And when teaching children to read, Zhu Lin actually did not teach children to recognize words first, but taught a kind of Western characters. Zhu Chengli followed the handsome man to the north and south, and he has seen this kind of character called Western characters. It's just that Zhu Chengli didn't expect that the young master actually knew Western characters. Moreover, this method of phonetic pronunciation of Western characters actually made Uncle Zhu know a lot more words. Zhu Chengli once secretly asked Zhu Yi if he knew these Western characters. Could it be that Master Zhu has taught. Zhu Yi told Zhu Chengli when he saw it, and Zhu Yi didn't know him. And Zhu Yi swore to all the immortals in the sky that Master Zhu had never taught them this.

Zhu Chengli didn't give up, and ran to ask Zheng Jiu again, in exchange for Zheng Jiu's big eyes. Zheng Jiu pursed his lips and told Zhu Chengli: "Old man Zhu, don't say that the little young master will do this, I won't be surprised that he will open an iron bird one day." Then Zheng Jiu blew Zhu Chengli what Zhu Lin boasted to him that day, and Zhu Chengli smacked his tongue when he listened. In those days, Zhu Chengli looked at Zhu Lin with strange eyes. Zhu Lin thought that Lao Zhu had some bad intentions. Later, I learned that something was going on. There was no way, Zhu Lin had no choice but to arrange the credit to the white-bearded fairy who couldn't be seen or touched.

"Hello teacher, hello classmates, sit down."

"Thank you".

"Today, let's not talk about anything, let's talk about the long dragon car that I told you about not eating grass and not eating, you have all cooked things in a crockpot, if the contents of the crockpot are boiled, what will happen when the lid of the crockpot is closed, of course, there is no eye on the lid of the crockpot."

"I know, Master, when it is boiled, the air coming out of the crockpot will push the lid up, and the gas will fall back after it has been spilled." Zhu Chujiu stood up and said. Because Zhu Chujiu is in charge of cooking rice in the firewood room.

"You tell the teacher what is the force that makes the lid lift, you all think about it."

"Teacher, it should be angry."

"Yes, it's the strength of anger. To be exact, it's the power of water vapor. Is it possible for us to take out the power of water vapor and use it?".

"Teacher, how to take it."

"This is going to start your little heads, think for yourself, how can you take out the power."

"The teacher told you that there must be a way, as long as you use your brain to think about it."

"Now, let me tell you about where we live............. in short, students should know that we live on a big ball, and the name of the ball is the earth. We only occupy a very small piece of land on the earth, and there are still many landmasses on the earth that are worth conquering and exploring. After class, finish eating. Continue to collect pond mud (river pond mud, yellow mud, sticky, very plastic. Clay sculpture seems to be used. It's like playdough for kids now. When Toto was a child, he loved to play very much. You can pinch it into a villain and make a variety of models. Duoduo's eldest brother once made a super large tank model and took it to the kiln factory to burn. But it was not fired. There is also a game of winning pond mud. Make it flat, the thinner the better. Bowl-shaped, fall to the ground, see who has a big hole at the bottom, who wins, and the opponent's pond mud will belong to you), useful for the teacher. In the afternoon, I went to the West Wing to play games."

"All students stand up, goodbye teacher". Zhu Chuyi shouted there.

"Goodbye, classmates".

Zhu Lin returned to the study after class. Pick up a charcoal pen and write and draw on paper. Zhu Lin wants to write down everything he can remember in his previous life on paper. Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Geography, Biology, Write down as much as you write. In fact, I can't remember much, because when Zhu Lin was in his previous life, his education level was not very high. In addition, I dropped out of school early, so a lot of things have been returned to the teacher. But Zhu Lin has an advantage, he graduated from social university, he has done a lot of work, seen it, and heard about it. There is also a lot of practice.

"Teacher, it's time to eat." I heard Zhu Chuyi shouting at the door.

"Okay, got it".

"Bring me the food and write something for the teacher."

"Okay, teacher, I'll go." Wait for Zhu Lin to finish the food brought over. I drew the picture for a while. Then he went out and walked to the west wing. There are several planks in the west wing, which form a square frame. The frame is so large that it occupies half of the west wing. There was a lot of mud in the box. Zhu Chuyi took the child to throw mud in the frame. Some of the children are still playing with clay figurines there. Zhu Lin saw that this was not good, so he kicked the children out. Zhu Lin asked Zhu Chu to take the two children to Uncle Zhu to get some sand.

Zhu Lin was there directing the children to load the pond mud into the wooden barrel. Clean the mud inside the box. Straighten it up. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see them come back on the first day of junior high school. Zhu Lin was a little anxious, so he went to the front yard. As soon as I arrived in the front yard, I saw Zhu Chengli's carriage parked in the front yard, and Zhu Chengli and his three children were struggling to drag down the sand packed in Pu.

Zhu Lin hurriedly ran to the backyard again and asked the children to fill the sand in wooden barrels. Even the ones who dragged Gala were brought to the west wing of the backyard. Zhu Lin asked Zhu Chengli to pack up and go to the West Wing.

Originally, the West Wing was where Zheng Jiu and Zhu Chengli lived, and later Zhu Chengli went to live in the gatehouse by himself. It's not possible to say that there is no one to watch the door for the little master. Zheng Jiu was embarrassed to live by himself, so he moved to the front yard.

The sand and mud are all ready. Zhu Lin spread all the sand in the frame, and the sand seemed to be a lot, and after it was spread into the frame, it was 5 centimeters thick. Zhu Lin stepped on the sand and scraped it flat.

Zhu Chengli pushed open the door and took a look. It's also full of question marks. I don't understand what the little master is doing. But what happened below made him finally understand what the young master was doing.

Zhu Lin first smashed the pond mud into pieces. Square, long, round, flat. Various shapes. Then let the children use thin bamboo strips to build pieces of pond mud into the shape of a house. Zhu Lin poured buckets of pond mud into the center of the frame by himself. There, with the memory of when I first came, I built mounds and paths.

"Young master, your road is crooked, young master, the mound is not so far, and it is not so high, and the young master will be the canal over there." Zhu Chengli has already seen that the young master is making a sand table.

"Young master, the sand table doesn't do that, let's come on." Saying that, Lao Zhu operated it himself. As soon as Zhu Lin heard the word sand table, he understood that Zheng Jiu was pretending to be stupid. At that time, I asked Zheng Jiu if he knew the sand table. Zheng Jiu actually said: "What is the sand table?" Let Zheng Jiu's kid play me. In fact, Zhu Lin wronged Zheng Jiu, Zheng Jiu is a guard, and he has not been with the marshal for long. It's normal not to see it. But Zhu Chengli is different. It is said that Lao Zhu has followed Yuan Dashuai to the east and west since he was a teenager, so it is not surprising that people have seen it. It's not good, Lao Zhu himself has made a sand table. You see that Lao Zhu's craftsmanship is indeed n times stronger than Zhu Lin. Under Lao Zhu's hands, mounds, official roads, and city walls sprang up like spring bamboo shoots. And Lao Zhu is doing it while calculating there. From the official road to the south gate, how many miles, how many inches here. With his hands still tied there. Zhu Lin thought to himself, no wonder Yuan Dashuai valued Lao Zhu so much. It's a whole living map.