The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

Qiao Muchen was excited and said, "That's great! There really is a judge!"

The two little fellows came to the residence of the husband while they were talking. Zhao Zhitong immediately ran into the study of the husband skillfully and tidied up the desk for him.

Qiao Muchen also immediately stepped forward to help, and while the two little ones were busy, Meng Xuexue came.

Satisfied, he took the tea from the two little guys, and began to ask about their homework.

The two little fellows immediately submitted their homework to the master. After Meng Xuejiao looked at it, he stroked his beard and said, "Girl, come and tell me what the story is about."

Zhao Zhitong immediately saluted respectfully, and then said: "Mr. Hui, in the story of "Bian Que's Medical Skills" that you showed us, it was said that there were three brothers in Bian Que's family who were proficient in medical skills. One day, King Wen of Wei asked Bian Que if they Which of the three brothers has the best medical skills. Bian Que said, his eldest brother is the best, the middle brother is the second, and he is the worst. However, among the three brothers, Bian Que is the most famous. Wei Wenwang asked why. .”

"Bian Que then said that his elder brother cured the disease before the onset of the disease, and was eradicated before the disease started. Therefore, ordinary people did not know that he could eradicate the disease in advance, and his reputation could not spread. The middle brother cured the disease at the beginning of the disease. , Most people only think that he can only treat minor ailments, so his fame only reaches the village.

When Bian Que treated a serious illness, most people would see that Bian Que could bring the dead back to life, so his reputation spread all over the country. "

The husband nodded and looked at Qiao Muchen: "Come on, tell me what you think?"

Qiao Muchen saluted respectfully: "Mr. Hui, from the analysis of their fame, I have come to the conclusion that the more difficult the difficulty, the more difficult it is to overcome, the more it can demonstrate its ability outside."

Zhao Zhitong also nodded: "Sir, what Bian Que treats is serious and serious illnesses, and it is much more difficult to cure than when the disease has not yet started, and it is even more difficult when the disease is just beginning, but Bian Que can be cured, so Bian Que's reputation is higher than that of the disease. The two elder brothers are taller."

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Meng Xue just listened to what the two said to you and me, and smiled without saying a word. After they finished discussing, Meng Xuejiu asked a question: "Very well, your analysis is good, but who of you Can you tell me why Bian Que said that the medical skills of the two elder brothers are better than my own?"

The two little guys began to look at each other, expressing that they couldn't figure it out either.

At this time, the gentleman took out an old clothes from the side, and then took out a pair of scissors, and asked with a smile: "Scissors can cut this clothes, right?"

The two little guys nodded.

Meng Xuexue said again: "Now the scissors are like the cause of the disease. Before it could cut the clothes, Bian Que's elder brother took the scissors away. This is before the bad things happened, and he controlled them. wrong?"

The two little guys nodded again: "Yes sir, and then?"

Looking at the eager and studious eyes of the two little guys, the gentleman asked with a smile: "Now, the scissors have cut the thread of the clothes. This is the beginning of the incident, and the damage is still very small. Brother Bian Que, at this time Take out the needle and thread, connect the end of the thread, and the clothes are intact again."

After finishing speaking, he took the clothes between his two hands, exerted light force, and asked, "But, if Brother Bian Que didn't connect the thread, what would happen?"

Zhao Zhitong liked this part very much. At this time, the whole person was so excited that he quickly replied: "The opening of the clothes will become bigger and bigger with the cut thread. In the end, the clothes will all be unstitched and cannot be worn!"

Qiao Muchen, who didn't get the chance to answer, had no choice but to nod heavily, and listened more carefully, so he was bound to grab the next chance to answer.

Meng Xuejiao smiled and stroked his beard: "Young girl is right, look, the clothes have been completely unstitched at this time, at this moment, Bian Que appeared, he took out the needle and thread, sewed the clothes up again, and the clothes came back together again." As before. So, tell me, sir, which of the three processes to control the damage of clothes is more time-consuming and labor-intensive?"

Qiao Muchen immediately said, "The third one! Bian Que's sewing will take more time and effort."

After finally getting an answer, Qiao Muchen was overjoyed in an instant.

Zhao Zhitong pursed his lips, snorted and said, "Sir, the third process still consumes more wires!"

"Hahaha." Meng Xuejiao nodded with a smile: "That's right, then, what does this matter tell us, which of you two will tell us?"

"me!"

The two little guys started fighting for each other.

After Meng Xuexue looked at the two, he finally nodded to Zhao Zhitong: "Come on girl, you speak first."

Zhao Zhitong was instantly happy: "Mr. Hui, the students think that this incident tells us that it is easiest to control bad things before they happen, and it will be difficult to control them when things get out of hand."

Seeing that Zhao Zhitong had finished speaking, Qiao Muchen hurriedly said, "So, we must control the bad things before they happen!"

"That's right." Xuexue Meng smiled heartily: "This story tells us that controlling after the event is not as good as controlling during the event, and controlling during the event is not as good as controlling before the event."

Meng Xuejiu talked with the two children for a while, and the little girl started talking about Pei Yuanqing to Meng Xuejiu.

Zhao Zhitong blushed with excitement: "Sir, Uncle Pei is really a judge, he does good things for the common people!"

Qiao Muchen nodded: "And Uncle Pei and my father are good friends, he must be as good an official as my father."

The two little guys praised each other with each word.

However, Meng Xuejiao frowned slightly at this time, he thought more than the two little dolls.

His Royal Highness King Liang, the young nephew of the current emperor, as far as he knows, the emperor is not only his nephew, but also a nephew of his own, who was named King of Chu by the emperor. , very domineering.

On the contrary, His Royal Highness King Liang has always had a good reputation outside. According to legend, he is an idle prince who does not participate in power struggles and is friendly. Especially in terms of morality, he once became a role model for people to emulate.

However, how many people in the center of power since ancient times are innocent, and why did King Liang suddenly appear in this inconspicuous Zhaozhai Village?

"Sir? Sir?"

After the two little guys discussed for a long time, they found that the husband was in a daze, so they called out.

Meng Pedantry regained his thoughts and said with a smile, "Okay, you guys go back to the classroom and study first."

"Yes, sir."

The two little guys saluted and bid farewell one after another, then held hands and headed towards the school with a bouncing bouncing.

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Because Zhao Zhitong was going to visit his grandmother today, after school, he bid farewell to his three friends and followed Zhao Cheng and Zhao Yu back home.

Zhao Cheng held the cage for her, and Zhao Zhitong walked in front of them bouncing around, turning around from time to time.

And just when they passed the well at the entrance of the village, they suddenly saw a man rushing out of the Zhao family's old house angrily, and ran all the way to the end of the village.