Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 238 Good face

  Zhao Hanzhang has ripped through the people he can trust at present, and found that none of them are suitable.

   Mainly, the few people she can use have been used, and there is no one on hand.

   So there is still a shortage of people.

   "I have both the "Thousand Characters" and the "Three Character Classics", Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Your mathematical teachings..."

  Fu Tinghan said: "The first volume is almost written. According to what you said, it is the most basic. Let them learn Arabic numerals first."

   Zhao Hanzhang had a headache, "Then how do you explain Arabic numerals to them?"

   "Why do you need to explain?" Fu Tinghan said confidently: "Just teach it directly. This is noun substitution. First, it is written like this. Does this need to be explained?"

   Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and clasped his fists at him, "Professor Fu, you are too powerful, I am willing to be defeated."

   Fu Tinghan's eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out and pressed her fist, "Don't be too polite."

   "Then write quickly, and we'll teach them together when you're done."

   Fu Tinghan raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to teach them too?"

   This is indeed their old profession. Although the students they teach are different, they are all teachers.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "Always ask them to see me and let them know that they are the talents I cultivated."

   We will use them everywhere in the future.

   "What about the textbook, do you want to copy it or print it?"

   Zhao Hanzhang sighed, "I've asked Ji Yuan to go to Luoyang to find a craftsman who can print engraving, but I haven't been sure that I can find it, so if I teach, just copy the blackboard."

   Teaching materials, etc., I will talk about it later, and let the students copy it by themselves.

  In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, not all students in literacy classes could have a textbook.

   The two discussed for a long time and found that this is the only way to manage things here for the time being.

   The next day, Zhao Hanzhang saw the operation of the paper mill, nodded, and took Fu Tinghan back to the city.

Zhao Minggang, who had left the guests in the garden for one night, sat down for breakfast, and the butler came to report, "Several guests are very interested in the iron pot and the various soy products they ate yesterday, especially in Shudi. Mr. Zhu Chuan, who came here, he has already asked the recipe, so he will leave early this morning, and he will go to the county town."

   Zhao Ming nodded and waved his hand: "There is no need to report, I have already done what I should do, whether it will succeed or not depends on the will of God."

   has done this, but it still fails, which shows that Zhao Hanzhang has bad luck.

   Zhao Ming finished his breakfast slowly, and the butler went out for a turn and came back, "Lang Jun, the guests in the garden asked what's the arrangement for today?"

   Zhao Ming said with a look of disgust: "There is no arrangement, let them play by themselves."

  I have no vision at all. Even the legends of Shu know that they are going to leave. What are they still doing here?

   Zhao Ming, the host, is no longer welcome, and the gentlemen who were invited by the post did not feel offended, and directly played in the garden by themselves.

  The servants of the Zhao family served them food and drink until noon, when they had had enough to play, and then they left happily together.

Zhu Chuan, who had taken a step earlier, was strolling in the Treasure Pavilion in the county seat. He reached out and picked up a bar of soap, smelled it, and had a fragrant fragrance, and said with a smile, "This is more moisturizing than the saponin incense that we make at home. Some, choose ten pieces, the fragrance will be different."

   When the guy heard it, he happily agreed, picked up the basket and put it in it.

  Zhu Chuan walked to the iron pot, saw such a big pot, a strange color flashed in his eyes, he reached out and knocked on it, it was a very solid iron.

   The Zhao family is really extravagant to use such a large piece of iron to make a pot.

   Zhu Chuan asked, "I want all this iron pot, wrap it all up."

   The guy was taken aback, "This..."

   After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "My dear, one of these iron pans is enough. It's a waste to buy so many."

   Zhu Chuan glanced at him sideways, "Why, don't you sell the Treasure Pavilion if you buy too much?"

   "No," the man said after pondering, "Because this pot is made of iron, it is a little expensive."

   Before Zhu Chuan could speak, Dali, the long attendant beside him, asked angrily, "Why, do you think our lord can't pay you?"

   "Don't dare," the guy never dared to say it too clearly because he was afraid that they would think so. He was embarrassed for a while, because his experience was really limited, and he didn't know how to remind them that this pot of 500,000 yuan was a mouthful.

   In the end, he struggled for a long time, but he still couldn't speak. He could only find a box and put it on him in fright, and at the same time hinted another guy to go to the shopkeeper.

   Before the shopkeeper arrived, Zhu Chuan knew the price of this pot.

  Because Zhao Hanzhang and their horses passed by the door and saw a carriage parked in front of the Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Hanzhang pulled Fu Tinghan in to inspect her shop.

   As soon as she entered the door, she saw the man packing iron pots. She was surprised, "Who is so rich and bought one, two, three or four pots?"

   The guy saw Zhao Hanzhang, his eyes brightened, he immediately got up and said, "It's nine, your honored guest has settled all the pots at once."

   Zhao Hanzhang was even more shocked, "Which distinguished guest?"

   She has to get to know such a high roller.

   Zhu Chuan came out from behind the shelf and said with a smile: "It's down, I didn't expect to meet the two of you today because of fate."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at him, then lowered his head to look at the iron pot in the box, paused for a moment, and reminded him friendly: "Young masters, although this iron pot is good, you don't need to buy more. After all, ironware is rare, and the price is a bit high."

   Zhu Chuan felt that he could still afford it, and he inquired: "Could it be that Lady Zhao only has these nine pots, so she doesn't want to sell me more?"

  Although she really only has these nine pots, can Zhao Hanzhang admit it?

   Seeing that the rumors were so confident, she smiled at him and let him place the order.

   When checking out, Zhu Chuan and his long-time attendant, Dali, were stunned, "How much did you say?"

   The guy glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and felt that he should have made a mistake. He whispered: "Four and a half million and one thousand dollars, of which one thousand dollars is for these ten pieces of soap."

  Zhu Chuan asked blankly, "So how much is your iron pot?"

   Buddy: "500,000 yuan." So I asked you to be careful, if you could ask the price at that time.

   But Zhu Chuan never cared about the price when buying such gadgets, so why would he ask a special question?

   Zhu Chuan turned to look at Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't leave, so she pulled Fu Tinghan to stand aside to watch, and grinned at him when she saw him looking over.

   Zhu Chuan then also smiled at her, then turned around and said to Dali, "Go back and get the money."

   His family's caravan had already returned to Shu with the glazed products he purchased. Of course, he didn't have so many copper coins to settle at the moment, so he could only use the gold he had been keeping in a hurry.

Now copper coins are precious, and the conversion to silver is basically 1,000 to 1, and sometimes even 900 to 1, so 4.5 million coins are 4,500 taels, and when converted to gold, it is 450 taels .

   Zhu Chuan closed his eyes, the money almost emptied his family here, but...

The    big talk has been released, Zhu Chuan has no face to say not to buy it, he can only recognize this pit, "Ms. Zhao's iron pot is really precious."

   Zhao Hanzhang smiled at him and said, "Iron is rare, this is a pot made by melting a lot of iron."

   (end of this chapter)