Wei and Jin Cooks

  Chapter 85 My heart moved slightly

   Zhao Song is very generous, and the craftsmen who lend them not only burn bricks and build walls, but also carpenters.

  This woodworker is not easy to come by. Even Chengbo was very happy and said in a low voice, "It would be nice if we could keep them."

   Zhao Hanzhang didn't want to **** someone with Zhao Song at this time, she said, "Arrange them first, and pick some clever people in the manor to help."

   You can't rob people, but you can learn their skills, and things like craftsmanship are naturally the best for your own people.

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "First touch their temper, if possible, pay them to take a few apprentices, don't begrudge them money."

   "Craftsmanship is the foundation of craftsman's survival, I'm afraid they won't teach it."

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "It must be that there is not enough money. As long as you give enough money, there will always be someone willing to teach."

   "I'm afraid I won't give it all."

"I don't expect them to teach each other, as long as they teach the basics. Master leads the door to practice. There are always talented people in this world who are willing to study hard. In the future, they may not be able to be better than the blue." Zhao Hanzhang said this. Point very confident.

  When New China was first established, wasn’t it also very difficult?

   A lot of things are only the basics, don’t you catch up little by little?

"Yes," Cheng Bo then handed Zhao Zhongyu's letter to Zhao Hanzhang, "it was sent by the fifth master, he asked Sanniang not to mind the matter of the first son, the two are blood relatives, except for Erlang, the second master and Lord Shizi is the closest to you."

   Zhao Hanzhang took it and opened the letter directly to read, "Since the fifth uncle said so, the title of Uncle Cheng will also be changed later. The uncle has already inherited the title, not the prince."

In Uncle Cheng's heart, Uncle will always be Zhao Changyu. Hearing this, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, and after a while he lowered his head and replied, "Yes, then do you want to write a letter to Second Master and Uncle Xin? "

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "I'll write when I go back later, but now the inn is cut off. I'm afraid the letter won't be sent out, and we don't have enough manpower. If we write the letter, we should send it back to Xiping, and ask the fifth uncle to help send it."

"Yes."

"Select a group from the long-term workers of the manor and let them bring food to Xiping for the summer harvest for the craftsmen," Zhao Hanzhang said after a pause: "Tell them, if you do it, everyone will be rewarded when they come back. No, they don't have to come back."

   Cheng Bo snorted, "I will definitely keep an eye on them and let them get along well with the clan."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded with satisfaction.

   Cheng Bo smiled and asked, "Sanniang, how is the construction of Fu Dalangjun's brick kiln?"

   "It's already built, and tomorrow you can send bricks in and try to burn it."

Zhao Hanzhang gave the brick kiln construction method written in "Tian Gong Kai Wu", which is a little different from the current brick burning method, but it is basically the same. The brick burning craftsmen who followed looked at the kiln, hesitantly, and asked : "How many bricks can be fired in one kiln and how long does it take to burn like this?"

  Fu Tinghan said: "Three thousand bricks in one kiln, one day and night."

  Lu Kun pondered: "It's bigger than the current kiln. We can only burn 1,000 bricks in one kiln now. Lord Dalang, can this kiln really burn 3,000 bricks?"

  Fu Tinghan: ...how does he know if he can?

  He calculated it based on Zhao Hanzhangmo's words, which clearly stated that one kiln can burn 3,000 bricks.

  Fu Tinghan thought about it for a while, but still couldn't fool people like Zhao Hanzhang. He cautiously said: "Let's try burning a kiln first, and if there are defects, we will improve it."

   If you can, you will know if you burn it.

   adobe they are all ready.

The mud next to    was drenched with water. People and cows stepped on it and put the mud into the mold. Now a lot of mud can be thrown out.

   are all stepping and falling these two days.

  Lu Kun touched the mud body and found that there was no problem, so he agreed to put the mud body into the brick kiln.

   When Zhao Hanzhang arrived, they had already installed more than 2,000. She glanced around and asked in confusion, "Where's Mr. Fu Dalang?"

   The voice just fell, when Fu Tinghan bowed his head and bent over and walked out of the kiln, looked up and saw Zhao Hanzhang and smiled at her, "You are here."

   Zhao Hanzhang laughed while looking at his face.

  Fu Tinghan touched his face subconsciously and asked, "Is it dirty?"

He already had mud on his hands, but now it's even more dirty, Zhao Hanzhang couldn't stop laughing, and stepped forward to help him wipe the mud off his cheeks, "Here, I don't think it's clean with your hands, you have to wash your face ."

  The two were so close that Fu Tinghan could look into her eyes as soon as he lowered his head.

   Zhao Hanzhang paused, withdrew his hand, took a step back, and smiled at him, "How sure is Professor Fu?"

  Fu Tinghan, "I have no experience, so I'm just talking on paper, so it's 50%."

   But he has the confidence that after one time, he can improve with or without success.

  The two looked at each other silently, not knowing what to talk about for a while, but they both fell silent.

Cheng Bo, who was on the side, felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit strange, so he started to talk about the topic with a smile, "I have always heard Sanniang call Fu Dalangjun a professor, but I remember when I was in Luoyang before, it was Sanniang who taught Fu Dalangjun things. "

   Fu Tinghan looked at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "That's why I call the girl Teacher Zhao."

   Cheng Bo was taken aback and said hastily, "How can this be possible, it's not in harmony with Li."

   spreads out, what if people say it is teachers and students?

   Zhao Hanzhang said: "We learn from each other."

  Cheng Bo thought for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, it's normal for husbands to teach their wives, and wives to help their husbands."

Once    and Li were reconciled, Uncle Cheng relaxed.

   Zhao Hanzhang called him a warning, "Uncle Cheng..."

   Cheng Bo said with a smile: "I know, Sanniang is shy."

   He glanced at Fu Tinghan, laughed and said, "Talk to Sanniang and Lord Fu Dalang, I'll go see them."

   As soon as Uncle Cheng left, the two fell silent again. You looked at me and I looked at you.

   Zhao Hanzhang turned his eyes away with a light cough, and found a topic, "I heard Erlang say, you have been taking him to play for the past two days?"

  Fu Tinghan said "um": "I want to confirm his intelligence in other aspects."

He said: "I gave it a try, in fact, he can remember it well. He can remember the usual instructions twice, and he can execute them. If it's a little more complicated, he can understand a little bit, as long as he doesn't force him to combine the words together. Just know."

   "He can't read. I suspect that he has dyslexia. If he is literate, he will not only have difficulty remembering words, but his mood will also be affected.

   Zhao Hanzhang thoughtfully, "That is to say, reading not only does not enlighten his mind, but also affects his memory?"

  Fu Tinghan nodded, "Knowledge is not limited to text transmission, you may try to teach him knowledge in spoken language."

   Zhao Hanzhang decided in his heart, wondering if Mr. Ji would be willing to take over this important task?

   "He's good at kung fu," Fu Tinghan said suddenly: "He's also very strong. I asked him what he likes most, and he said he likes hunting on horseback the most. You might be able to develop his specialty."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked at him and laughed, "I heard that Professor Fu and Erlang were learning martial arts in the evening of the past two days, and it seemed that they fell several times."

   Her eyes fell on his waist

See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)