Chapter 18 This Bit of Technology Doesn’t Matter, I Still Have It

"When people are born, their nature is good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The most important thing to teach is to be specialized..."

The weather is sunny today and even the morning is much warmer than usual.

Zhang Xiao, the village leader of Zhangjia Village, was invited to Lijiazhuangzi. As soon as he entered the village, he heard the sound of children chanting one after another.

Then he and the two clan elders who came with him were confused.

"What, what is this?" Zhang Xiao felt goosebumps all over his body.

The crisp children's voice and the content of the lesson that he had never heard before made him shiver.

The two clan elders who came with Zhang Xiao were even more stunned. They were shocked by what the child recited.

To put it simply...it sounds too good.

I just hate that I have poor knowledge and can travel the world with just one word.

Can children’s enlightenment still be played like this? Lijiazhuangzi is going to heaven.

The three of them stood and listened for a while before regaining their composure.

The old man, who looks a bit rich in age, slowly exhaled and said to Muramasa: "Mr. Xiao, have you ever met the proprietor of this village?"

"Replying to Uncle Jiu, no." Zhang Xiao shook his head gently.

"Where did Xu invite the master from?" Another clan elder said.

Zhang Xiao nodded: "I think so too."

Then he added: "I wonder if I can learn this elementary school. It will give the children in the village another book to learn."

The two clan elders nodded together in agreement.

Zhangjiacun is close to Chang'an, so there is no shortage of people to teach.

However, the only lessons he taught were "The Thousand-Character Classic", "The Classic of Filial Piety", and "The Analects of Confucius", and those who studied later were "Erya" and "Li Sao".

Later, it involves the Five Classics.

And what does Lijiazhuang teach? The three-character book is catchy and catchy, which is more comfortable than "The Thousand-Character Essay".

It's scary.

The three of them continued walking along the gravel road.

Li Chengqi, who came in a hurry early in the morning, was also stunned.

He then recited a sentence: "Mother Mencius chose a neighbor. If her son does not learn, he will lose his opportunity."

Then he looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a great scholar, who in the village is so talented?"

He clenched his fists and led people to the students' houses.

Some students were holding paper, shaking their heads and reciting the words recited by the children.

"Where did it come from?" Li Chengqi asked directly standing beside him without any politeness.

"Ah? Ah! This is called the Three-Character Classic. It was written by Li Xiandi himself when he realized that he was a child's enlightenment book."

The student knew Li Chengqi, shook the paper twice and answered with a look of admiration.

"Written by Brother Yi? Do you think there are few books to enlighten children? Does he think people walk slowly, so why not make wings out of them?"

Li Chengqi felt that Yi Di's feelings were a bit unreasonable.

What do you think, and then how do you solve it?

The student blinked and said uncertainly: "Maybe it can be done?"

Li Chengqi ignored the student and asked a few people to ask, and finally saw Li Yi at the place where the house was built.

Li Yizheng squatted and talked to the craftsman.

"Look at the picture and make a bamboo dustpan with a large hole. This is a long handle, this is a handle, the handle is connected to a rope, and finally the blade."

Li Yi is talking, the craftsman looks carefully and listens carefully.

Li Chengqi, who trotted over, choked back his words and squatted down to watch together.

The craftsman compared it with his fingers on the diagram and said, "It's simple and easy to make. It's just that the knife is big and consumes iron."

"It doesn't matter. The sickle cuts the wheat slowly. This one can be swung and harvested one piece at a time." Li Yi told the craftsman to rest assured, there is iron.

"Brother Yi, can this thing be used to harvest wheat?" Li Chengqi heard it.

"Yeah! Faster than a sickle." Li Yi affirmed.

This thing is called the wheat-cutting artifact - Plunder.

Li Chengqi: "..."

He didn't know what to say.

The voice of the child over there still came over. I wanted to ask about the enlightenment book, but in the end, there was another good thing in front of me.

How many things are in Yi Di’s head?

Thinking about it, Li Chengqi stretched out his hand and touched Li Yi's head.

Li Yi turned to look at him with a puzzled look on his face. Why was he touching my head again?

Li Chengqi retracted his hand: "Brother Yi, listen."

Li Yi: "Don't listen. I'll write the Three Character Classic. I'll take a copy when I leave."

"Can this good thing be spread to other people?" Li Chengqi was puzzled.

According to him, whoever has this textbook must keep it, so how can he treat it lightly with others?

"There will be more in a few days. It won't be difficult." Li Yi waved his hand indifferently.

Anyway, he didn’t do it himself, he just copied it, changed it, and deleted it.

"What else? Isn't it difficult?" Li Chengqi raised his hand to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.

"That's right, my eldest brother is coming over. I'll make something to cut wheat in a while, and I'll take one away too."

Li Yi hasn't seen Brother Xianyuan in recent days, so he plans to ask someone to go to Liuli Village to have a look.

He wants to promote the Three-Character Classic and new farm tools to extend his life.

Li Chengqi looked at Li Yi intently, wondering how his brother Yi could be so calm and calm.

Throwing all kinds of good things out as if they were free of charge, without any hesitation, is this such a big heart?

"Brother, what do you think I'm doing?" Li Yi was disgusted.

"What is Brother Yi's plan?" Li Chengqi asked what was on his mind.

"Pictures? Simple things, without pictures, there are many more. If you have a hundred warehouses of grain, why don't you give away a porridge? If you have thousands of money, why don't you give up a penny?"

Li Yi smiled and said the reason.

Li Chengqi: "..."

Are you being underestimated? There are a lot more? Why can't I figure it out?

You have so many good ideas, are they too heavy to keep in your head? You won’t be tired if you take it out, right?

"But..." Li Chengqi wanted to say something else.

"Proprietor, there are people coming from Zhangjia Village, the village leader and two clan elders." Song De ran over.

He was covered in cement dust, and he had just been paving the playground with cement.

You can let your children play, or you can wait until the wheat is harvested to dry.

"I'll go take a look." Li Yi stood up.

Song De ran away first, and within a hundred meters of Li Yi, two eunuchs and two palace maids caught up with him.

Four people dressed in palace attire caught up with Li Yi and stood to the left and right. The scene was huge.

Sure enough, the three people from Zhangjiazhuangzi were restrained.

Damn it, why are you from the palace?

Li Yi smiled, clasped his fists and saluted: "Zhuangzi has been busy for days, so he didn't pay a visit in person. Instead, he asked Cunzheng to come and apologize."

"Don't say that, Dongzhu Li. Dongzhu Li has been here for many days. Someone from the village should have been here to provide support." Zhang Xiao returned the courtesy.

Then he introduced: "My seventh uncle and ninth uncle."

Li Yi said to the two clan elders again: "The seventh and ninth uncles are in good health. Yi is very happy."

The two clan elders returned a small gift and treated Li Yi as a junior.

Lao Jiu, that is, Jiu Shu Jiu Bo, asked directly: "I just heard the children recite, who taught it to me?"

"Uncle Lao Jiu asked, it was written by Yi. When Uncle Jiu returns to the village, he will take a copy with him so that he can make corrections." Li Yi was modest and asked others to give him some advice.

three people:"……"

Lao Qi and Lao Jiu saluted again, and bowed to the ground.

Li Yi returns the favor, this is tiring.

The eunuchs and maids returned the courtesy, stood up, straightened their chests and raised their heads, looking proud.

"Let's sit somewhere and talk about asking people from your village to help look after the vineyard."

Li Yi stopped writing. Hurry up, there are still a lot of things to do later.

"Very good." Zhang Xiao agreed.

A group of people entered Li Yi's living room. The maid brought tea and the eunuch helped clean the table.

The three people felt a mountain-like pressure.

After living for so many years, I enjoyed the service of the palace people for the first time, and I felt confident when I returned home.

Two-quarters of an hour later, the three people left happily holding the Three Character Classic.

The matter was settled, and Muramasa and the clan elders acted as guarantees.

Li Yizhuangzi hired ten hard-working people from Zhangjia Village to help take care of the vineyard. Each person received 30 yuan a day and had a midday lunch.

The people in Zhangjiazhuangzi are very satisfied and the wages are not low.

The key is to provide a meal. I have heard that Li Yi and Zhuangzi have meat to eat every time.

Muramasa Zhang Xiao and the two clan elders felt that it was a honor.

Let's go to Li Yizhuangzi and bring back good jobs for you and the "Three Character Classic" for your children.

There we were, attended by the eunuchs and maids of the palace.

Who among you dares to cause destruction and steal grapes?

The leg stepped forward and broke the leg. The arm stretched out and broke it first.

Li Yi walked to Zhuangzi's entrance and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three people walking away.

"It's solved. There is no need to worry about people from Zhangjia Village coming to steal grapes in the future." Li Yi said.

The two palace maids have little stars in their eyes. The proprietor is so awesome.

It's a pity that when the time comes, I and others will be replaced.

Returning to the palace was not as comfortable as Zhuangzi's, and the food was even worse.