Farmer of Shu Han

Chapter 160 It's a Pity Not to Study at Tsinghua University and Peking University

"Auntie, I...I never thought this stick would be so soft."

Guan Ji stammered a bit.

She really didn't expect that this stick is much heavier than bamboo, but it is so inflexible. I don't know if it is a precious thing from my aunt?

"It's okay." Huang Yueying's expression was flat, "This is something that can be eaten after being broken."

"Eat?" Guan Ji blankly held up a stick folded in two with a silly face, "Eat bamboo?"

"This is not bamboo." Huang Yueying laughed, "This is the unique sugar cane in Jiaozhou."

"Jiaozhou sugarcane?" Guan Ji looked at the sugarcane in her hand in disbelief, "Can you eat it?"

"It's not only edible, but also juicy like honey. The way to eat it is to bite it, make it come out of juice and swallow it." Huang Yueying smiled slightly, "The stone honey presented to Gaozu by the King of Minyue back then was obtained by squeezing sugarcane juice. system."

Guan Ji imagined the situation of holding something like bamboo and biting to eat, and put down the sugar cane in her hand with a strange expression: "Isn't it too rude to eat like this?"

"That's why most people in the world don't know how to eat this food. That's why the barbarians in Jiaozhou eat it this way."

Huang Yueying shook her head and explained, "Besides, this thing is only grown in the Jiaozhou area. If it was in the prosperous age, perhaps only a very few people in the northern Central Plains would know about this thing. After all, it is a tribute. There was a Fu in Xiaowu's time: Zun Zhejiang analyzes the imperial wine, among which Zhejiang refers to stone honey made from sugarcane."

"Then how did my aunt know about this thing? Where did this thing come from?"

Guan Ji asked curiously.

"It's a coincidence," Huang Yueying said with a smile, "I was in Jingzhou in the past, and my family had some foundation. I also ate stone honey and saw sugar cane, so I only know about it. As for how to get this thing, it is naturally that Dong. The people of Wu sent it over."

"Soochow?" Guan Ji frowned.

"Isn't it? A few days ago, the big man sent Deng Zhi as an envoy to restore friendship with Dongwu. Recently, Dongwu sent people to send some local products to return gifts, including stone honey and sugar cane. People in the court , mostly ignorance."

Speaking of this, Huang Yueying sneered, with a contemptuous look on her face, "The Soochow Wu is narrow-minded and narrow-minded. Even if we have a good relationship, we have to be careful. He thinks he can do it, and thinks that no one can understand the big man." Get these two things."

As she said that, Huang Yueying waved her hands, called her servants to come forward, and ordered: "Go, bring up the bowl containing stone honey."

After the servants brought the stone honey, Huang Yueying pushed the bowl in front of Guan Ji, "Taste it. This stone honey doesn't look very good, but it tastes extremely sweet."

The contents in the bowl are viscous and gray in color, which makes people feel unappetizing.

Guan Ji hesitated for a moment, then looked at the sugar cane on the table, then carefully picked up a spoon to scoop up some, and took a sip.

The fruit in the mouth is extremely sweet, Guan Ji just feels that she has never eaten such a sweet thing.

"In this world, there is such a sweet thing?" Guan Ji couldn't help taking another bite, "I'm afraid it's the sweetest thing in the world, right?"

"Your fondness for sweets, it seems that you can't change it for the rest of your life." Huang Yueying looked at Guan Ji lovingly, and smiled, "Look at you, how long has it been since you have eaten sweets? You haven't had sweets since you were in Hanzhong." Ask your Feng Langjun to make some ice cream for you to eat? You'd be silly to eat it, don't forget, isn't that honey better than this stone honey?"

Guan Ji's face turned red, but her hands didn't stop, she poured spoonful after spoonful into her mouth: "Sweet things, who doesn't like them?"

After all, Feng Yong didn't let Zhao Guang go to Nanzheng again. This guy's ability to handle affairs is really not reassuring. So Feng Yong simply asked Li Yi to go to Zhuge Qiao to inquire about the situation.

After all, Zhuge Qiao can be regarded as a member of the army, and Li Yi has the status of an angel. It must be much more convenient to inquire about news, and Li Yi has other things to do by the way.

Speaking of which, Li Yi followed him to Hanzhong, and he was diligent and hard-working all the way, and many things were done by him.

It's not like Zhao Guang, who asked him to find his lover to do something, but he still procrastinated, so he probably just patronized me and kissed me.

If it wasn't for Li Yi's dark mind that made Feng Yong feel suspicious, he would have been regarded by Feng Yong as a confidant with his ability.

During the days of waiting, Feng Yong finally couldn't hold back, and began to return to his old job - to be a rural teacher without a professional certificate.

In addition to the children from Fengzhuang, the teaching objects include Amei. The teaching content is no longer a thousand-character text, but has become Hanyu Pinyin.

Zhao Guang, who had always regarded Hanyu Pinyin as Feng Yong's unique characters, was shocked that Feng Yong would spread such important things to the outside world. At the same time, he was also very interested, so there was one more person in the camp who said "ah, oh, goose" every day.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Since Feng Yong became a teacher in this village, he has realized why teachers like smart and good students.

Once taught, this kind of student is really a joy of fulfillment.

Gouzi, who used to be number one every day, had to take the second place after Amei joined in.

Feng Yong couldn't help but feel sorry for Amei, the girl's talent. If she had been born in her own time, the title of top female student and girl with high IQ would definitely not be able to escape.

There are only forty-seven initials and finals, and Amei has learned more than half of them in just a few days. It made Feng Yong doubt whether he would compile a real Chinese textbook at this level.

Think about when I was a child, I used the old version of Chinese textbooks. After learning the initials and finals, I started to read jingles: "Ah, oh, geese... pick up rice ears, pick pumpkins, herd cows, mow grass, feed bunnies, hide and seek……"

At the same time, the book is also accompanied by villains and pictures.

Feng Yong thinks this is very good, and puts every bit of life in teaching.

If there are no rabbits to feed, you can cut grass to feed cattle and sheep!

There are good students who the teacher likes, and naturally there are bad students who the teacher hates. In the past, Niuwa was used to compare with Gouzi, but now it is Zhao Guang who is in sharp contrast with Amei.

Waking up in the morning and yelling "ah" to the sun, followed by "oh" when I heard the cock crowing, and then "uh" like a fool, it seems that I am studying hard, learning over and over again, but learning After forgetting the front, I couldn't even distinguish the initial consonant from the final consonant.

It made Feng Yong wish he could just take his brains out and stuff in what he wanted to learn, so that he wouldn't get a stomachache from looking at his stupid look every day.

"Don't tell others in the future that I taught you something, so as not to embarrass me!"

Feng Yong saw that Zhao Guang was troubled again by not being able to distinguish whether the sound of "Yi" was an initial consonant or a final consonant, so he couldn't help but grabbed his clothes and said viciously.

"Look at Amei, she has to serve people every day and help weaving. She learns faster than you, isn't it embarrassing?"

Then he saw the woolen sweater Zhao Guang was wearing, and his anger became even worse: "I said that you can't think about anything other than grabbing things?"

Seeing that the Qiang and Hu people have good wool, they want to grab it. Seeing that the Qiang and Di people are useful, even the other party wants to grab it. Even if they see that they are wearing good things, they dare to grab it.

Damn it, the first woolen sweater Amu called Gouzi knitted for herself, since she took it off and put it on for him, she never got it back from this guy.

The weather in Hanzhong at this time is already a bit chilly in the cold.

Feng Yong wakes up to exercise in the morning, already feeling a little irresistibly cold.

In the end, I had no choice but to tell Ah Mui to send a message to Gou Zi's mother, telling her to make another woolen sweater as soon as possible.

But this time the speed of making woolen sweaters seems to be much slower than last time.

"Amei, Amei?"

Thinking of the woolen sweater, Feng Yong couldn't help but think about it again. In order to avoid being pissed off by the guy in front of him who could only "hehe" pretend to be stupid, he had to distract himself and yelled.

Ah Mei, who was squatting at the door and scratching, came in and bowed silently.

"Last time I asked Aunt Gouzi to redo a woolen sweater. How is the progress now? Why hasn't there been any movement after so long?"

Feng Yongben didn't mean to see the woolen sweater on Zhao Guang's body, so he asked Amei to come in and ask.

I never thought that Amei's complexion would change drastically when she heard this, she was so frightened that she hurriedly crawled down: "Return to the Lord, it will be... soon to be healed."

It seems that this girl thought it was because Feng Yong felt that the progress was too slow, so she should blame her.

"It's okay. I'm just asking, don't be nervous."

Feng Yong comforted him.

"Yes... yes, my lord, I'm sorry, it's the servant girl who deserves to die, and I missed the lord's business."

Amei was still prostrate on the ground, trembling a little, not daring to get up.

This time, not only Feng Yong, but also Zhao Guang felt that Amei was a bit weird.

"what happened?"

Feng Yong frowned, this girl, just now she was used as an example for Zhao Guang, so this is a burden for me? Don't give me face?

"Master, there was something wrong with the spinning wheel two days ago, and it has already been repaired, so weaving is a bit slow."

Ah Mei didn't dare to raise her head and said in a low voice.

"Oh, so that's what happened."

It is normal for the loom to have problems. It is all made of wood, and it may break when and where.

Feng Yong is now asking people to make a batch of looms for those Qiang girls to practice, but the time is relatively short and they haven't finished yet. The only one that can be used in the camp is the one in Gouzi's mother's hand.

"This has nothing to do with you. Why are you nervous? Get up first."

"Responding to the words of the lord, the spinning wheel... was broken by the maidservant."

Amei's voice was almost crying.

These days, Ah Mei has been weaving with the dog's mother, Feng Yong knew about it, but what he didn't expect was that she was able to break the spinning wheel.

Could it be said that if there are really strengths in this world, there must be weaknesses?

Yaomei is not good at reading and writing, but she is ingenious.

This Ah Mei has a top-notch IQ, but is clumsy?

"You broke it? How did you break it?"

Feng Yongdeng was a little dumbfounded at the time, but Feng Yong has seen the spinning wheel now, and the structure is relatively simple and clear at a glance, so it should be regarded as a relatively primitive type.

Simple means that it is easy to operate. I never thought that Amei can even break this, and she can be regarded as a talent.

"Before the lord told me to make clothes again, the servant girl spun cloth with the dog's mother, thinking about adding something to the spinning wheel, but never thought about it, just...just..."

Amen said.

"Adding something to the spinning wheel?"

Feng Yong was stunned. In his heart, Ah Mei usually seemed to be quiet. Could it be that she still likes to tinker with things behind her back?

"It's okay, what do you want to add to the spinning wheel?"

"Yes, the servant girl knows she's wrong, and she won't dare again in the future."

Amy said with a trembling voice.

Feng Yong saw that Amei was about to turn into a quail, and thought that she was decent in taking care of herself on weekdays, and that she liked her studies in the past few days, so it was hard to talk about her now.

"Get up first. Why do you want to add something to the spinning wheel?"

"Yes. Thank you, my lord."

After Amei stood up, she still lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Yong, "The servant girl has been weaving with the dog's mother for a long time, and her waist and legs will feel numb. The chair came out, isn't it just for the convenience of sitting comfortably on weekdays?"

As he spoke, he quietly raised his head and glanced at Feng Yong, seeing that he didn't blame himself for what he said, he was secretly relieved, and then continued, "My maid was wondering if I could change the spinning wheel, Wouldn't it be better to make it higher?"

"Why is it so troublesome? If you really want to sit on a chair and weave, can't you just put the spinning wheel on a higher place? Or just add a shelf under the spinning wheel?"

Feng Yong shook his head lightly, thinking to himself that such a simple matter would require dismantling the spinning wheel and redoing it?

"The servant girl thought the same way at the beginning." Amei summoned up her courage, "I added a shelf to the spinning wheel. In this way, there will be space under the feet, which is indeed much more comfortable."

"Then how did you break the spinning wheel?"

Feng Yong was even more strange.

"It was all right at first. But the servant girl was sitting there, kicking her feet to the shelf below. She almost knocked over the spinning wheel several times, so she wondered if her feet would have something to do, so... just..."

Feng Tubie's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked straight at Amei's feet.

Feeling Feng Yong's burning gaze, Ah Mei took two steps back in fright, trying to hide her feet in her skirt as much as possible.

"Take me to see!"

Feng Yong couldn't take care of it any longer, he pulled Ah Mei to him, and rushed directly to the house where the dog's mother usually spins.

Gou Zi's mother is sitting by the spinning wheel at this time, and the spinning wheel has been raised a lot as Ah Mei said, but it is estimated that the chassis was added temporarily, and it is a bit rough.

The dog's mother is not sitting on a chair, but something that looks like a chair that was randomly built with a few pieces of wood.

There are also Gouzi and Niuwa in the house. Under their feet, there is a strange shape of wood, and they don't know what they are messing with.

Seeing someone rushing in suddenly, the three people in the room looked over together, and when they saw that it was the Lord's house, they got up in fright and quickly saluted and applauded.

Feng Yong ignored them and walked around the spinning wheel a few times. Except for the temporary shelf, there was nothing else, which made Feng Yong a little disappointed.

"Tell me, what else do you want to add to this spinning wheel? Let the feet have something to do?"

Feng Yong pointed to the spinning wheel and asked Amei.

"Grinding... like a grinding disc."

Amei stammered.

Feng Yong was really surprised this time, he turned around and picked up Amei's head, looked left and right, and exclaimed: "It's a pity that this brain doesn't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

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