Zhu Xiang recommended sweet potatoes to Bai Qi, and Bai Qi planted sweet potatoes in half, saying that he wanted to try the taste of the new "red-skinned potatoes".

After cleaning up a little, Zhu Xiang went to visit the poor little Cheng, who had a low-grade fever because of swollen gums, and obediently stayed at home to drink medicine.

When Zhu Xiang went to visit Cheng Chan, Cheng Chan hid in the quilt.

Looking at the appearance of the quilt and the small bulge shook, Zhu Xiang immediately had a sense of déjà vu and turned his attention to Ying Xiaozheng.

Ying Xiaozheng frowned, his anger rose, and he strode to the side of the bed, carrying the edge of the quilt and shaking it, revealing a small adult with bulging cheeks.

"Adult! How many times have I said that! You have to eat less sweets when you change your teeth! Ying Xiaozheng roared, "Your mouth is swollen now!" Have you forgotten all the taboos you said! ”

Zhu Xiang smiled nostalgically.

He said that he had a sense of déjà vu. Isn't this the same style that Zheng'er eats?

Xiao Chengcheng covered his mouth and continued to chew, his eyes widened wide, and he looked at his angry brother in horror.

Ying Xiaozheng immediately asked Xiao Chengzheng to spit out the contents of his mouth.

Xiao Chengcheng closed his eyes and forced, licked his lips, and said, "Swallow it!" ”

Ying Xiaozheng raised his hand.

Xiao Chengcheng closed his eyes.

"Forget it, Zheng'er, forget it today. My uncle just came back, so I will give my uncle some face, and I won't beat my brother today. Zhu Xiang hurriedly ended watching the joke and stopped Ying Xiaozheng from teaching his younger brother a slap.

Xiao Chengcheng opened one eye, smiled flatteringly at his uncle, who had not seen him for a long time, but was still very impressed, and then closed his eyes again.

Looking at Cheng Cheng's small movements, Zhu Xiang didn't know that Ying Xiaozheng's little slap against his younger brother was probably very light, probably much lighter than Xue Ji's beating of Zheng'er. Otherwise, Cheng Chan will not have a dead face of "let you beat it".

Zhu Xiang couldn't cry or laugh.

Didn't you say that Cheng Chan was afraid of politics? Why do you look like a complete scoundrel brother now? Is Zheng'er too gentle with Cheng Chan? Or is it that the child is too easy to kick his nose in the face, and even if he sees Zheng'er, he doesn't beat him hard, so he becomes arrogant.

Ying Xiaozheng scolded angrily: "When your new teeth don't grow well and become a mouthful of rotten teeth, I'll see how you cry!" ”

Xiao Chengyun opened his eyes and muttered, "No." ”

Zhu Xiang said: "No, it really will." ”

Zhu Xiang picked up Xiao Chengchan, touched it in his arms, and very skillfully touched all the snacks hidden in Xiao Chengchan's arms.

Xiao Chengcheng looked at this strange uncle in disbelief.

How does my uncle know where I'm hiding! I can't find all my brothers!

Zhu Xiang smiled but did not speak.

Sample, are you as smart as your brother? I was slightly better than Zheng'er who stole food, if it weren't for the connivance of Zheng'er's elders, he would not have won a little, but won in an all-round way.

"I heard that a disciple of Bian Que has opened a shop in the city that specializes in treating teeth, and I will take you to see it after a while." Zhu Xiang smiled, "Wait until you see it for a few days, and then tell your uncle if you want to take good care of your teeth." ”

Xiao Chengyu nodded ignorantly, and then looked at the snacks that were touched by Zhu Xiang.

Ying Xiaozheng took away all the snacks and sneered at Xiao Cheng.

Uncle is back now, I see how naughty you are! You have no idea how many tricks your uncle can teach his children!

"Uncle, Cheng Chan is handed over to you!" Ying Xiaozheng complained, "I can't teach this younger brother." ”

Zhu Xiang said curiously: "Cheng Chan only needs enlightenment, you still can't understand it?" ”

Ying Xiaozheng snorted with his nose and said, "It's okay to teach him to read and write, but it counts...... I admit defeat, I really don't understand why he is very proficient in memorizing the ninety-nine table, but after the scrambling of the single-digit calculation, he can make more than half of the mistakes! That's all memorized in the ninety-nine table! ”

Ying Xiaozheng couldn't stop complaining.

He didn't understand that in the previous question, one plus nine equals ten, and nine plus one equals seven.

You're equal to eight, I'm confused with addition and subtraction! Nine plus one equals seven, how the hell did you get it!

Ying Xiaozheng worked hard to talk about the topic, and Xiao Chengcheng studied very seriously, but next time he should be wrong.

Ying Xiaozheng is now a little afraid to teach Xiao Chengzheng math problems.

Whenever it was time to teach Xiao Chengzheng mathematics, Ying Xiaozheng's heart would beat faster, his head would throb, and he would be afraid.

He was not even afraid when he went to war!

"That's it, Zheng'er has worked hard." Zhu Xiang heard Ying Xiaozheng's description and understood Ying Xiaozheng's pain.

His colleagues, both of whom he and his wife have PhDs, may fail the exam when their children are in elementary school. The two of them brought the students themselves very well, and the way of teaching the children was normal, but the children just couldn't learn.

My colleague's father-in-law is also a retired professor, and he doesn't believe in this evil, so he personally gave his grandson a make-up lesson during the summer vacation, and then he was so angry that his high blood pressure relapsed, and his colleague's wife was scared to cry, and he didn't dare to let his old father help make up the class.

Fortunately, Zheng'er is a child prodigy.

Zhu Xiang said: "In the future, you will be raised, even if you are not good at mathematics, you can be raised, what are you afraid of?" Lower your requirements and you won't be angry. Isn't it fast for Cheng Chan to endorse literacy? In the future, it is not bad to manage poetry books and classics. ”

Xiao Chengcheng leaned on his uncle's arms, and at first he was sad because of his brother's complaints.

After listening to his uncle's words, Xiao Chengyun plucked up his courage and pouted, "That's it!" I have a brother to raise! No need to learn math! ”

Ying Xiaozheng was almost so angry that his eyes darkened.

What does it mean to have me to raise, you don't have to learn?!

Ying Xiaozheng originally thought that the "memory" in the dream was a little resistant and jealous of Cheng Chan.

He finally separated this little Cheng Chan from Chang Anjun, who betrayed him in his dream, and secretly swore in his heart that as long as Cheng Chan did not rebel, he would not be afraid of Cheng Chan, and would let Cheng Chan enjoy the glory and wealth of a lifetime.

As a result, he was ready to let Cheng Chan enter the court as an official, but Cheng Chan was lazy himself?

"Go and work yourself to make money! I don't raise! Ying Xiaozheng gritted his teeth, "Even if it is the son of Qin, if he does not make meritorious service, he will not be knighted!" ”

Zhu Xiang quipped: "If you don't have a knight, you can't be a knight, and if you are so small, the amount of food will definitely not be large." Cheng Chan, if Zheng'er doesn't give you money in the future, you will follow Zheng'er to eat, I don't believe that he can still eat without you. ”

Xiao Chengcheng observed the prince's brother and found that the prince's brother seemed to be in a weak position in front of his uncle, and the child who had a backer immediately trembled: "That's it!" The adult cockroach eats less, and the elder brother raises it! ”

Ying Xiaozheng was so angry that he stomped his feet childishly: "Uncle! Teach the adult toad to the good side! ”

Zhu Xiang laughed, laughing even more angrily.

Fortunately, Xue Ji soon came over to urge a few people to come out to eat, and saw that Zhu Xiang was bullying Ying Xiaozheng, so she twisted Zhu Xiang's arm hard to make Ying Xiaozheng angry.

Otherwise, as soon as Zhu Xiang returned home today, Ying Xiaozheng would have a cold war with him all night.

"Don't be afraid, your uncle will teach you in the future." Zhu Xiang said to Cheng Chan, "You can't learn from your uncle and won't scold you." ”

Xiao Chengcheng said happily: "Really? ”

Zhu Xiang nodded: "Really." ”

If you are not good at math, in addition to not developing logical thinking, you may also be uninterested.

Zhu Xiang decided to use snacks as props in the future, Xiao Chengyun will have snacks if he calculates correctly, and there will be no snacks if he calculates wrong.

How could he scold a child? Of course, happy education.

Looking at his uncle's kind smile, Xiao Chengcheng clenched his little fists: "Uncle, I believe in you!" ”

Ying Xiaozheng looked at his uncle's smile and knew that his uncle was definitely playing a bad idea.

He gave his brother an indifferent look and sneered in his heart. Hmph, I'll wait for you to cry later!

Xue Ji lightly tapped Ying Xiaozheng's forehead: "Okay, don't stare at your brother." Although your uncle helped you, you promised the king that you would also teach Cheng Chan together, and you could not break your promise. ”

Ying Xiaozheng's stiff face immediately collapsed: "Uncle, you are so strict." ”

"Because your uncle is too unstrict with you." Xue Ji said solemnly, "If your aunt doesn't care about you, no one will be able to correct you." ”

Ying Xiaozheng hung his head and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing the prince's brother being reprimanded, Xiao Chengcheng shrank his head.

Zhu Xiang was thoughtful.

It seems that Zheng'er didn't beat Xiao Cheng, but Xue Ji probably beat Xiao Cheng.

This family's leather child doesn't have Xue Ji, it's really not good.

Chapter 211: Talking about the Imperial Examination Road

When Zhu Xiang took Xiao Chengzheng to the hospital to observe and study, although Ying Xiaozheng was busy with government affairs, he also accompanied him like a little old man with his hands behind his back.

He must see his brother cry!

Xue Ji was worried that Ying Xiaozheng and Xiao Chengzhi would disturb the patient, so she also went with her.

A family of four went to the hospital, Xue Ji hugged Xiao Chengcheng to watch the tragic situation of the patient, Zhu Xiang and Ying Xiaozheng were in the back courtyard, chatting with Bian Que, who was still ruddy.

Bian Que's legs and feet are inconvenient, and a few years ago, he claimed to be writing books behind closed doors. But when the weather is better and his legs and feet don't hurt much, Bian Que will still pretend to be a barefoot doctor in the countryside incognito, go to the village for free treatment, and only charge a small amount of medicine money.

"Practicing medicine is based on experience, and the accumulation of cases is much more important than reading books." Bian Que said, "Please Zhu Xianggong help me print out the case after my soul returns." ”

Zhu Xiang said: "It's a matter of duty." ”

They didn't mention the money. Because it can't be said.

Bian Que thought that printing books was very expensive, and hoped to give them all to Zhu Xiang; Zhu Xiang wanted to leave some money for Bian Que's family.

Bian Que was very stubborn, and Zhu Xiang couldn't argue, so he dragged it first. After Bian Que has compiled the book, whether the money for printing the book will be given to Bian Que's family or whether to establish a medical scholarship will be established, and then we will talk slowly.

Otherwise, he waited for Bian Que to talk directly to Bian Que's descendants after his death. At that time, Bian Que had passed away, and there was no way to oppose it.

Bian Que didn't know that Zhu Xianggong, who was glorious on the surface, actually had the bad side of bullying people who had passed away and couldn't speak, thinking that Zhu Xiang had given up.

Ying Xiaozheng complained: "I originally thought that with paper and printing, it would be more convenient than bamboo slips and wooden slips. But it doesn't seem to be very convenient. ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Technology still needs to be developed, and the newly established Academy of Sciences in the Xianyang Academy of Sciences is used to do this." ”

Without industrialization, paper manufacturing and movable type printing were not very efficient.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cai Lun had already made more practical paper, but by the early Wei and Jin dynasties, bamboo slips and wooden slips were still the most important writing tools.

After hundreds of years of development of paper manufacturing technology in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, paper replaced bamboo slips and wooden slips to become the most important writing tools.

The College of Agriculture grows not only food, but also cash crops. There are also agronomists who study how other by-products of grain harvesting can create more economic value.

Paper making and brewing are the easiest ways to increase the added value of farming.

At that time, handmade paper was already sold as a special product, and Zhu Xiang had visited the production of handmade paper and had some impressions. When his memory of his previous life was not very clear, he relied on his vague memory to make some paper of average quality and high cost. After the disaster, with these papers, he got Lin Xiangru's help.