Looking at the short man in front of him who was trotting all the way, Zhu Fugui asked with a smile, "Your surname is Zhicun?" What is your relationship with Yuichi-sensei from the Kuniko Academy of Fine Arts? ”

Shimura Nishi hurriedly said: "Shimura Yuichi is the brother, long live that day to make us and others seek their own careers, contemptible martial arts are weak, unbearable, only breeding dolphins is a long skill, so I applied for the selection of the agricultural reclamation division." ”

Zhu Fugui nodded, he knew a little about this, although the Japanese basically did not eat meat in the Edo period, they would also raise some pigs to obtain bristles and other things.

Accompanied by Shimura Nishi and others, Zhu Fugui walked into the pig factory, and the pungent smell made him frown slightly.

However, Zhu Fugui refused the mask handed by Shimura West, and turned his head to ask about the warmth of pigs and the cross-breeding of Fugui No. 1 with local pigs.

Shimura Nishi replied fluently, obviously because he personally participated in various grassroots work, and he also had a lot of experience.

Zhu Fugui didn't expect that this Shimura West had become a pig expert, and sure enough, interest was the best teacher.

Speaking of which, that wave of Japanese did not mix well in Daming, and among the twenty people, there was a naval captain, a pig company commander, a great painter, and a martyr's shrine, and the proportion of talents was quite high.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand, after all, compared to the Chinese workers with a lower starting point, the twenty Japanese who came from samurai and aristocratic backgrounds are indeed relatively more capable.

However, with the popularization of primary, junior and senior high school education, as well as the operation of the Guozijian, there will be no more such thing as a scholar being regarded as a talent in Japan or China, and the future of the Ming Dynasty will mainly rely on the scholars cultivated by themselves.

Even from the perspective of the success rate, the more than 200 young children who have a solid foundation in writing sent by Li Hongzhang may be the backbone of the new generation of the Ming Dynasty in the future.

Zhu Fugui had just thought of the students of Guozijian, and when he turned his head, he saw several cyan figures in the pigsty from a distance.

It was the color of Guozi's uniform, and it was supposed that a few students were bending over to do something to the piglet.

There are two types of school uniforms in Guozijian, one long and one short.

That is, the so-called straight skirt and short beat, which are both improved traditional Hanfu styles.

Just like the inclusive Han and Tang Dynasties, the Ming Dynasty did not deliberately stipulate that the people should wear traditional clothes, and Zhu Fugui himself often wore various casual dresses.

However, in the 1860s, Western clothing was not the mainstream among the Chinese, and with the defeat of white troops several times, the national centripetal force was gathered, so it was natural that everyone preferred to wear traditional clothes in social situations.

Several institutions under the Ministry of Rites, including the Guozijian and the Museum, also use traditional Hanfu as their uniforms.

At this time, these students were wearing short-beaten hanfu.

To be honest, in Zhu Fugui's opinion, this dress is not bad for duty or something, but the real dirty work of raising pigs is really not as good as the camouflage training uniforms of the soldiers.

Camouflage training uniforms are excellent uniforms that have been repeatedly tested by the children of the children who have been rescued by later generations of disaster relief and rescue, as well as by 200 million migrant workers.

Zhu Fugui approached quickly with great interest, and it turned out that three students were holding a half-month-old pig in front of each other, and the other was holding a scalpel, ready to castrate it.

And these students are none other than Li Fuming and Shi Dingzhong.

Zhu Fugui's sudden appearance attracted the attention of one of the little guys wearing a three-layer mask.

That's Ivana.

"Master Wan, why did you come to the pigsty?!!"

Little Ivana screamed happily, but she didn't think that as soon as she lost her mind, the little pig's trotters under her hand actually broke free.

With a howl of more pain than a piglet, the young man who pressed the other hind hoof covered his bleeding palm.

"Ah, Sha-san, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Li Fuming took the bleeding gelding knife and hurriedly apologized.

Fortunately, the gelding itself should be as sterile as possible, so the gelding knife has been sterilized with iodine, and the gelding table has also been rinsed with one-thousandth potassium permanganate water.

The risk of infection from Li Jingfang's injuries is not high.

However, it is impossible to treat the wound of the piglet as well as treat it, Li Fuming only has a little iodoform powder by his side, and he doesn't even have a band-aid, let alone stitches and stitches.

Li Fuming gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Sha, you bear with it first, this is the method passed down by my father!" ”

So saying, he prepared to go and pick up the ashes under the fireplace where the pigsty was warming.

Fortunately, a pair of calm and powerful hands grabbed him, "Regain your sight, you can't be so frizzy if you want to be a surgeon, you and Lao Li still have a lot to learn." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Fugui gave him a look, and the guard beside him stepped forward to skillfully debride and suture Sha Jingfang.

Although these guards were not doctors, did not know how to treat diseases, and did not understand the mechanics of the human body, they all had the goal of protecting His Majesty the Emperor at all costs, and they underwent rigorous training.

Trauma first aid is naturally one of the most important items.

First aid medicines and first aid tools, like weapons, must be carried at all times.

At this time, Ivana staggered and wanted to throw herself into Zhu Fugui's arms as usual, but looking at the suspicious marks on her clothes, Zhu Fugui stretched out her hand and refused.

"Speaking of which, aren't you supposed to be in the preparatory class of the country? How did you get to Xinjin? Zhu Fugui asked curiously.

Ivana grimaced, but because she was wearing a three-layer mask, Zhu Fugui couldn't see it.

"Master Wan, didn't President Xia ask us to study engineering and agriculture, find workers and peasants as our study partners, and ask us to support the army and learn from the army, and find soldiers to be our study partners......

I thought that the uncles of the farmer were farmers and warriors, so I asked Uncle Changgui for help and arranged for us to come here to learn to pair......

Shimura Nishiya nodded and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Yi, they have indeed helped us a lot, especially in the castration technique of suckling pigs, and have put forward many valuable opinions. ”

Zhu Fugui sighed, sure enough, no matter what era, the second generation of this thing cannot be completely avoided.

Ivana, the imp, took advantage of her connections and found a loophole in the rules.

It can't be regarded as a loophole, the farmer does have the attributes of both agriculture and the army, and here you can learn agricultural knowledge and receive military training, and theoretically you can shorten the internship time by half, but ......

"Well, yes, your idea is very good, then in the next forty days, you must learn pig breeding techniques and military movements!" Zhu Fugui said with a smile.

"What? Forty days? ”

Ivana was stunned, "Isn't every project only twenty days?" We are studying military affairs and agriculture at the same time, and we can get credits in twenty days, right? ”

“emm…… That's what my grandfather thought when he founded the Wei system, but it turns out that Tuntian and Qiangjun can't have the best of both worlds...... Speaking of which, didn't you notice the small print at the end of the admission contract? ”

Hearing this, Ivana hurriedly took out a crumpled piece of paper from the small pocket on her chest, which was one of the two copies of the "Death Exemption Agreement and Declaration of Rights and Obligations" that must be signed when entering the Guozijian study.

Ivana blinked her big eyes, and when she saw the end, she saw that there was indeed a line of fly-headed letters printed there: "The final interpretation of this agreement belongs to the school!" ”

"Well, the school is referring to the principal, after all, Professor Xia is only the vice principal in charge of teaching, and the school discipline and school rules are naturally decided by the principal." Zhu Fugui said as a matter of course.

"Huh? How can there be such a thing......"

At this moment, Ivana finally understood her father's words, the one who is more cunning in the world than us Jews is His Majesty Zhu Fugui.

"Sure enough, I still need to learn more from Wan Sleepy, Wan Sleepy, when will you be free to make up lessons for me at night!"

Ivana rubbed her head and said with annoyance: "Why don't I go and learn artillery skills from Sister Yin, it should be regarded as a military internship, right?" Wan Sleep Master, do you say yes! ”