Wei and Jin cooks

Zhao Hanzhang searched through the people he could currently trust and found that no one was suitable.

The main thing is that 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 memorized both the Thousand-Character Classic and the Three-Character Classic," Zhao Hanzhang asked, "your mathematical teachings..."

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

Zhao Hanzhang had a headache, "Then how should we explain Arabic numerals to them?"

"Why do you need to explain?" Fu Tinghan said confidently: "Just teach it directly. This is noun substitution. That's how it is written. Does this need to be explained?"

Zhao Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and clasped his fists at him, "Professor Fu, you are so awesome, I am willing to be your inferior."

Fu Tinghan's eyes were full of smiles, and he stretched out his hand to press down her fist, "Don't be too polite."

"Then write it quickly, and when you finish it, we will teach them together."

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

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

Zhao Hanzhang said: "They must meet me and let them know that they are the talents I trained."

We can use them everywhere in the future.

"What about the textbooks? Do they need to be copied or printed?"

Zhao Hanzhang sighed, "I have asked Ji Yuan to go to Luoyang to find craftsmen who are good at engraving and printing, but I'm not sure yet, so if I'm teaching, I'll just copy from the blackboard."

We will discuss the teaching materials and the like later and let the students copy them by themselves.

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

The two discussed it for a long time and found that this was the only way to do 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 Ming, who had left his guests in the garden all night, was just sitting down to have breakfast when the housekeeper came to report, “Several guests are very interested in iron pots and the various soy products they ate yesterday, especially those from Shu. Mr. Zhu Chuan, who came here, has already inquired about the recipe, and will leave early this morning, looking towards the county seat."

Zhao Ming nodded, waved his hand and said: "There is no need to retaliate. I have done what I should do. Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will."

Even though he has done this, he still cannot succeed, which shows that Zhao Hanzhang is unlucky.

Zhao Ming finished his breakfast slowly. The butler went out for a walk and then came back. "Lang Jun, the guests in the garden asked what are the arrangements for today?"

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

There was no discernment at all. Even the Zhuan of Shu knew that they were leaving, so why did they stay?

The host Zhao Ming stopped welcoming him, and the gentry who were invited over did not feel offended and just started playing in the garden by themselves.

The Zhao family's servants fed them good food and drink until noon, when they had enough fun, and then they left happily.

Zhu Chuan, who had left early, was wandering around the Zhenbao Pavilion in the county town. He reached out and picked up a piece of soap and smelled it. It had a fresh fragrance and said with a smile: "This is actually more moisturizing than the soap locust incense we make at home." Some, choose ten pieces, all have different scents.”

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

Zhu Chuan wandered to the iron pot. When he saw such a big pot, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and knocked it. It was very solid iron.

Using such a large piece of iron to make a pot was really extravagant for Zhao.

Zhu Zhuan asked, "I want all these iron pots. Please wrap them all up."

The guy was stunned, "This..."

He hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "Dear guest, one iron pot is enough for you. It's a waste to buy so many."

Zhu Chuan glanced at him sideways and said, "Why, if you buy too much, won't your Zhenbao Pavilion sell it?"

"No," the waiter said after careful consideration, "This pot is a bit expensive because it is made of iron."

Before Zhu Chuan could say anything, Chang Sui Dali beside him asked angrily: "What, do you think our husband can't pay you?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," the guy never dared to say it clearly because he was afraid that they would think so. He was embarrassed because his experience was really limited and he didn't know how to remind them that this pot costs half a million dollars.

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

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

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

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

When the waiter saw Zhao Hanzhang, his eyes lit up. He immediately stood up and said, "It's nine people. The distinguished guest ordered all the pots at once."

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

She needs to know such a high-roller.

Zhu Zhuan came out from behind the shelf and said with a smile: "That's right. I didn't expect to meet you two today due to fate."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him, then looked down at the iron pot in the box. After a pause, he gave a friendly reminder: "Masters, although this iron pot is good, there is no need to buy more. After all, iron is rare and the price is a bit high."

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

Although she does only have these nine pots, can Zhao Hanzhang admit it?

Seeing Zhu Chuan's confidence, she smiled at him and let him place the order.

When paying the bill, Zhu Chuan and his long follower Dali were stunned for a moment, "How much did you say?"

The clerk glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and felt that he must have calculated correctly. He whispered: "Four, five million and one thousand yuan, of which one thousand yuan is for these ten soaps."

Zhu Chuan asked expressionlessly, "So how much does your iron pot cost?"

Guy: "Fifty thousand dollars." So I told you to be careful. It would be great if you could ask the price at that time.

But Zhu Chuan never cares about the price when buying gadgets like this, so why would he specifically ask?

Zhu Chuan turned to look at Zhao Hanzhang.

Before Zhao Hanzhang left, she pulled Fu Tinghan and stood aside to watch. When she saw him looking over, she grinned at him.

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

His caravan has already returned to Shu with the glazed products he purchased. Of course, he doesn't have so many copper coins to settle at this time, so he can only use the gold he has saved for urgent use.

Nowadays, copper coins are very valuable, and the ratio of copper coins to silver is basically one thousand to one, and sometimes it can even reach nine hundred to one, so four and a half million coins is four thousand five hundred taels, which when converted into gold is four hundred and fifty taels. .

Zhu Chuan closed his eyes. This money almost emptied his fortune here, but...

The big words have been released, and Zhu Chuan has no shame to say he won't buy it, so he can only accept the trap, "Miss Zhao, this iron pot is really valuable."

Zhao Hanzhang smiled at him and said, "Iron is hard to come by. This pot was made by melting a lot of iron."