Chapter 233: A Pot
Zhao Cheng saw that they had something to say and had no intention of staying here for a long time, so he took his leave.
Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, Hanzhang still has something to ask you." ”
Zhao Ming glanced at her clearly, and gave Zhao Cheng a smug look, how about it, he was not wrong, she just meant Pei Gong.
Zhao Cheng was already indifferent, he didn't have Zhao Ming's back and forth temptation, and asked directly and coldly: "What's the matter?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang was also extremely straightforward with him, and pointed out directly, "I want to ask my uncle to compile two sets of teaching materials for the children in the school, one for literacy and etiquette, and one for numeracy and calculation." ”
Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "How can I write textbooks?" ”
He didn't mean to be ironic, but he really thought so.
Only a master is qualified to write a textbook, and a person who has not even been able to solve the doubts in his heart is qualified to write a textbook?
Isn't that a misguide?
"Uncle is too arrogant, I don't need you to teach them how profound the truth is, just plain human feelings, just recognize some words," Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him, and carefully considered: "I want them to quickly participate in the construction of the county, you know, I need people everywhere who can write and count, so ......"
Zhao Chengcai's gentle face sank again, "What are you as an educator and what are you a teacher?" ”
This is the conflict between her and his educational philosophy, Zhao Cheng takes every student seriously, teaches almost everyone as a future Confucian, and does his best to let them know the true meaning of this world.
But......
Zhao Hanzhang just wanted them to quickly recognize words, and know how to add and subtract within a thousand, and then put it into use directly.
This is the same as the literacy class in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but Zhao Cheng wanted to make the literacy class a training course that went directly to the university, and the two had opposite ideas and were incompatible with each other.
Zhao Hanzhang was kicked out again.
She sighed and led the guards home, Qiu Wu was puzzled, "Girl, he is so stubborn, why do we still use him?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang: "In the entire Xiping County, in addition to the people in the county government, there are only a few children of the literate family, and most of them are in the Zhao family, if I don't use the people of the Zhao family, do I use the Song family's Qian family?" ”
Although those few were quiet, they did not turn to her, and now they looked more like waiting and seeing, waiting to see what she could do.
And Zhao, although he always dislikes her in various ways, has been helping her and giving her all kinds of conveniences.
Now the people who teach in the school are basically surnamed Zhao, and if Zhao Hanzhang doesn't use Zhao Cheng, the Zhao children in the school will turn around and leave.
"And we need to learn to listen to different voices and allow different opinions to exist." She said: "What Uncle Cheng said is not wrong, what I said is not right, I can only say that it is more suitable for the moment and suitable for me." ”
Zhao Hanzhang said: "In the long run, Uncle Cheng is right." ”
Qiu Wu: "Then why don't you listen to Cheng Langjun?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say it, what I mentioned is more beneficial to me and more suitable for the moment." ”
"Then now Cheng Langjun is disobedient."
Zhao Hanzhang said: "So those who can work harder, Fu Dalangjun and I can only work a little more." ”
I haven't written much "Thousand Character Text" recently, so I will go back and silently write out the rest, as well as "Three Character Classic", as for mathematics, leave it to Fu Tinghan.
Zhao Hanzhang walked with his head bored while thinking, Qiu Wu saw her walking outside the dock fort, hesitated for a moment and then mentioned: "Girl, you have already returned to the dock fort, don't you go to see the lady?" ”
Before the words fell, Wang's voice sounded behind him, "Sanniang! ”
Zhao Hanzhang turned around and saw Wang standing behind with a sad face.
Zhao Hanzhang patted his head, and then remembered that he hadn't seen the Wang family for more than half a month.
She immediately trotted forward, "A-Niang, I was just about to go back and ask Tinghan and Erlang to come back for dinner, why did you come out?" The wind is so strong, the weather is so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold? ”
The Wang family coaxed it, and his face immediately improved, "Is Fu Da Langjun also back?" ”
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "He's still busy in the county office, but this time is estimated to be almost over, and I'm about to pick him up." ”
Wang said: "Then you go quickly, I'll go back and make food for you, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Whatever, as long as it's made by A-Niang, I love to eat it."
"How can it be casual?" Wang looked at her face distressedly, "It's all thin." ”
The Wang family immediately made a decision, "Eat mutton, I'll let people go to the seventh uncle's house to buy sheep." ”
Zhao Hanzhang's eyes lit up slightly, "Auntie, I also brought a cookware with me when I went home this time, let's use the new cookware to make braised lamb chops in the evening, sweet and sour lamb chops are actually delicious." ”
Wang considered herself well-informed, but she had never heard of the two dishes ordered by Zhao Hanzhang, she looked at her quietly, "Where have you eaten such a dish?" ”
"Well, outside, the cook at home can't do it? Wait, while I bring back the new cooking utensils and make them for you. ”
As soon as Wang heard that she was doing it, he immediately hesitated, "Otherwise, let's eat stewed mutton, if you don't like it, I can also have someone grill a leg of lamb for you...... "Don't do it."
Afraid of hitting his daughter, Wang's last sentence was not spoken.
It's not that she looks down on her daughter, but her daughter really doesn't have cooking skills, she doesn't have much talent in female work, and she doesn't like to learn.
When she was a child, she had to study again, and she had to practice martial arts, and the little people were worried about it like a little adult all day long, and the family invited the cook to teach them cooking, and several of her cousins and cousins learned very well, only her, except for the knife work, the other dishes were fooled.
In the end, even her father-in-law knew about it, and personally ordered that she should not learn to cook, and the matter was over.
Zhao Hanzhang is very confident in her cooking skills, she doesn't plan to do it herself, she can still move her mouth.
She ran back to the county office, took out the pot that had just been put in the kitchen, and handed it to Tinghe, who came to her, "Pack, let's go back to the old house." ”
Tinghe: "...... Didn't you say that this pot is a treasure, let us use it diligently? ”
Zhao Hanzhang: "I'm filial to A-Niang, just go back and let Wushan take a sip, you go and prepare some spices to bring, I'll go to Fu Dalangjun." ”
Fu Tinghan was writing and painting in the study, and Zhao Hanzhang happily told him, "Let's eat braised lamb chops and sweet and sour lamb chops tonight, do you have any stir-fried dishes you particularly want to eat?" ”
"I can do it, are you going to use this pot?"
Zhao Hanzhang glanced down at the manuscript paper in front of him, and found that it was a symbol that she couldn't understand, so he urged: "Don't forget it, let's go, my aunt is still waiting at home." ”
Fu Tinghan responded, put away the manuscript paper and pressed it on the table, got up and went back with Zhao Hanzhang.
The two of them didn't wait for Zhao Erlang, but asked people to go to the barracks and call him and let him run home by himself.
The two of them went back with a pot, and when they arrived at the old house, the family had just killed the sheep.
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