"Don't overeat. I wrapped it before and put it on ice. I will take it home tomorrow and cook it. You can also cook this sauerkraut. Although the wrapping method is different, it is pinched very tightly."
The children in Xiaqiu Village told Liu Guangchao's nine children that they were afraid that their children would eat something delicious when they saw it, and then they would have to help induce vomiting and soothe their gastrointestinal tract.
The children began to stuff a few dumplings into their mouths, but after hearing the words, they slowed down.
They chewed it and tasted it carefully. They said it was given and they would live here today and take it home to their families tomorrow.
"They are all members of the Gu family!" The chief looked satisfied.
"Yeah!" Zhu Biao agreed.
Soldiers who fight are willing to choose this. Only when they have concerns in their hearts can they fight the enemy more bravely.
The same is true for officials. Officials who can abandon their families at will are afraid of superiors.
"Many times local government orders are not sustainable. As Liu Guangchao said, when he was young, it should have been the year before last.
When our village introduced the method of raising livestock, officials from various places asked to go to the village to publicize it.
After the publicity, it was said that people could go to the government for inquiries at any time, but this was not actually done.
Only the official breeding places in Ming Dynasty raise them according to the teachings in the books, and other folk raise them according to what they have learned before.
One is that there are few officials, and the other is that the people are afraid of the government and are unwilling to go to the government to ask questions.
It may even happen that the common people look for someone to ask questions, and then the government officials pass the buck, deal with it, and cajole. "
The head of the district filed a complaint. He was dissatisfied with the situation. He only got paid for his work!
Officials also work in the same way and receive a salary, which is guaranteed to be more than the normal income of ordinary people.
Under such circumstances, if you double their salary, will they do better? No!
Because they think this method is better, saving themselves trouble and getting more money.
Give him ten times his salary and they still won't change, they are used to it.
Zhu Biao swallowed a mouthful of dumplings and said: "There were few officials in the Ming Dynasty, and those who took the imperial examination knew nothing. What's the use of the Four Books and Five Classics?"
It’s nothing more than testing these things in the previous dynasty, and now we’re going to do the same. My father valued the ability to govern the local area more.
Not to mention others, even local magistrates like you, the head of the village, can make my father laugh and not care about anything.
Now we hope that the army will come back soon, receive literacy education, and then be sent out to educate the people about literacy. "
Zhu Biao said the most urgent thing in the Ming Dynasty at the moment, there were few people who could be officials.
If there are more people who can hold official positions, they will naturally be killed at will. If killing one group is not enough, kill another group.
"Your Highness, don't worry. In fact, there are ways to solve the problem of administrative capacity."
The chief remembered some of what Hanhan had said and comforted His Royal Highness.
Hanhan said, it can be taught! As long as they can read, tell them what to do, just like raising livestock and poultry.
The book is called "Instructions for Appointment and Appointment" and it is very detailed and tells officials what they need to do when they take up their posts in the local area.
It’s really frustrating. It feels like teaching children. This was also the case for students in my own department store before.
The books are in the car, and everything I can prepare has been prepared in advance.
Naturally, Zhu Biao's eyes lit up when he heard that he had a solution. What good idea could he have for such a major matter?
"There is a book. I will show it to His Highness after dinner." The chief didn't want to show it to Zhu Biao now. There was too much content and he couldn't finish it in an hour.
I copied it for several days and memorized most of the contents. I felt that I would have no problem becoming a county magistrate.
When Zhu Biao heard this, he speeded up a little. He didn't dare to eat too fast, otherwise as soon as he put down his chopsticks, others would follow suit.
After finally finishing their meal, the nine children learned literacy from the children in Xiaqiu Village and ate fruit at the same time.
The main thing is to talk about the words in those two books. Take advantage of the time to see which words Liu Guangchao doesn't know and tell him.
The headman handed over the book and turned around to arrange things.
Zhu Wentian took Zhu Ping, some children and guards to the nearby river. A few hundred steps away, he pulled the wire over and put a light bulb in a blue glass bottle.
Zhu Wentian held the net and was about to cast it. He came here to eat fish, not just to fish out of boredom.
"The fish luring method provided by your village really works. The Ming Dynasty navy and the people can successfully catch a large number of fish every time.
The common people kept part of the fish to eat, or the court gave them money, and then helped make the fish into dried fish and sold it everywhere.
During the war, the team was provided with a lot of good dried fish meat, not the heads and tails, just the meat, the drier the better. "
Zhu Xi stood out of the way and talked to the people in the village.
Nowadays, Ju Biqi is always collecting the dried fish and using it to make fish sauce, which the people are willing to buy.
The price is not expensive. You can mix it with rice when eating rice, mix it with rice noodles and noodles, and mix or roll it with steamed buns and pancakes.
Even if you are drinking, just dip a bit of it into your mouth with the tip of a chopstick, and you will still have a great time drinking.
"The manager always said that every improvement in technology will promote the development of social productivity. When more small technologies come together, the distance will be widened."
A young man from Xiaqiu Village opened his mouth. He couldn't let Brother Hanhan answer the question. He was jumping from word to word. It was very tiring.
So Zhu Wentian just laughed twice, threw the net in, and then closed it again. More than 20 fish appeared.
The children went over to sort them, keeping the big ones and throwing the small ones back into the river.
On the other side, Zhu Biao was reading a book under the bright light, with Anshen incense burning next to him, but his hands were shaking with excitement.
This book of instructions for appointment contains thirty-one matters.
Each item is written down in detail what should be done, just like bringing the food to your mouth and just opening your mouth.
Officials should normally know these things, but if they really have to call all the magistrates and ask questions, I guarantee that they will not be as detailed as what is written in the book.
Zhu Biao found that he didn't know some of the things in the book. Why had no one thought of writing all these things before?
"No, you have to find someone to copy it. No, you have to get the seal from the second brother's printing workshop. Now... copy it."
Zhu Biao wanted to send the book to his father overnight, but he wanted to read it himself, so he opened the book, pulled out the binding thread, and divided it into pages.
Call someone, and then distribute the pages of the book. Each person has a few pages, and quickly copies them. After copying, ask others to help check.
It's urgent, I need it tomorrow morning.
Fortunately, he brought many people and they were all literate, so he selected someone who could write well and quickly to take charge.
When Zhu Wentian and others returned from fishing, Liu Guangchao's nine children slept in a tent.
The lights in Zhu Biao's tent were still on. He didn't sleep, and the scribe was writing at his desk in his big tent.
"Brother, you are so diligent! We can't bear it anymore. We are sleepy. Let's go back to take a bath and sleep. We will have fish porridge tomorrow morning."
Zhu Xi yawned and went to his big tent.
Zhu Wentian and others wiped the fish with salt and placed it in a cool place so that it would not spoil tomorrow morning.
When cooking porridge, wash it and cook it with the rice to get a little salty taste.
(End of chapter)
