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It was already November, and Autumn had finally handed in the quest to Winter. The cold was approaching with Winter's footsteps. The trees began to bow their heads to the irritable Winter, shedding their clothes and preparing to hide themselves deeply to avoid the harassment of the winter.
Wang Ting stood on the balcony on the second floor and basked in the sun. The two little girls sat next to him, inseparable. The three of them were tickled by the morning sun, as if a warm hand was caressing them. Feeling all of this, Wang Ting felt a little sour. He thought of his mother and family. How he wished that his mother could replace this gentle sunshine to touch him. Now, he could only hope that his mother and family were safe and happy.
Wang Ting didn't go out to the construction site much this month. In fact, he didn't need to go out. First, Huang Zhong and the clan leader often came to visit and discuss some matters. Secondly, the two girls could see the progress of the villa from the balcony. The speed of construction was finally completed before the cold arrived. Other than leaving a portion of people to continue decorating the house according to Wang Ting's residence, the rest were sent to build the wine-making workshop, the cement workshop, and the new base deep in the mountains.
Wang Ting had wanted to go with them, but unfortunately, the chefs of Mei Liang Sect had arrived. Only Wang Ting could teach them the cooking methods of his previous life. Although the two girls had learned a lot, they were still far from it. There were also a few scholars from poor families who came along. These scholars came at the right time. What the Wang Ting lacked the most now was cultured people to help him. Wang Ting kept recording everything he could remember from the language, mathematics, nature, and physics he had learned in his previous life. Then, he taught them according to their hobbies and specialties. Of course, he also gave Mi Jing a task, which was to focus on learning the pronunciation and tones of Hanyu Pinyin. Wang Ting hoped that they could take care of things here on his behalf and start the education in the village. There were more than 1,000 people, and many children had to go to school.
Now, Wang Ting had three groups of students. One group was a chef; One group was scholars, and the other group was special beancurd and nectar. The chefs had all gone through the apprenticeship ceremony. These people were all around 20 years old, although they were older than Wang Ting. Everyone had their duty as students. They studied seriously and asked for advice seriously.
Let's talk about the first batch of chef apprentices. The first step was to learn simple algebra and memorization. These people would have to be independent in the future. In addition to being good chefs, they would also have to take on disciples and even manage the restaurants of a certain county. The second step was to familiarize himself with the cooking tools in the kitchen and how to use them. Wang Ting and the others also fixed the pipes that they had never understood. Yes, you all guessed it, it's marsh gas. The production of marsh gas greatly shortened the cooking time and made the dishes more delicious. This also allowed Wang Ting to further develop the use of marsh gas, such as marsh gas lamps. In the third step, Wang Ting gave pointers based on the characteristics of Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, and other cuisines in his previous life. As the saying went, it was better to teach a person to fish than to teach a person to fish. This was also because there were specializations in the field. Wang Ting was only helping them open the window in front of them. Wang Ting believed that if they grasped these characteristics and had frequent contact with him, they would be much stronger than him. Sooner or later, their disciples would beat him to the ground.
The second wave of disciples taught him mental work skills. Through his conversation with the scholars, Wang Ting learned that the ancient people were still very good at algebra. They had already taught mathematics as a specialized subject. Mathematics was one of the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, driving, calligraphy, and mathematics. There were already tens of thousands of digits in the decimal system. Of course, this was something very few people could do. The textbooks used by the ancients to learn mathematics were mainly Zhoubi Suanjing and Nine Chapters on Arithmetic. However, it was very difficult to learn according to the ancient records. Wang Ting taught them the math from his previous life. Of course, he also taught them some formulas for solving problems. Among them, the most important basic children's song was the nine-nine-to-one multiplication table. The Chinese language mainly consisted of Hanyu Pinyin and punctuations. One was to help students understand the meaning of the article more conveniently and accurately. As for the other subjects, they were just the basics of junior high school. Wang Ting didn't teach them the more advanced subjects because he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to absorb them during this period of time. The main task of the third wave of students was to organize these into a book, including Wang Ting's notes. During this period of time, Wang Ting had finished telling the two little girls about The Condor Heroes. The twists and turns of the story made the two of them cry a few times. Fortunately, the ending of the story was festive and did not disappoint the two little girls.
After doing all this, he was about to enter the mountain. He stood in the hall and looked at his own handwriting of Grandpa Mao's ((Spring in Qin Garden). Finally, he was filled with pride and confidence to persevere into the mountains and win. The day before he left, Wang Ting had a meal with everyone. He gave the blueprints and instructions for the construction of a primary school and a hotel to the grandfather clan leader so that Mi Jing could cooperate with him. This girl was with Wang Ting every day, so her ability to understand blueprints was very strong.
Putting Wang Ting aside, about a month after Wang Ting left, Mi Zhu came. Mei Zhu was here to send someone off and see how the development of the territory of this little lord was. The road outside the mountain had not been built yet. At first, Mei Zhu and the others did not feel anything. The shapes of the mountains were similar, especially when one of them was a tiger herder. However, when they turned to the last ridge, everyone was stunned. Fairyland, it was definitely a fairyland. The houses were well-arranged and melted together with the mountains and streams. Two flat stone roads intersected between the villages. There were also trees planted by the roadside, and there were stone benches at regular intervals. The faces of the pedestrians on the road were filled with serenity and happiness. The playful children ran without any scruples. Some people were washing clothes by the stream, some were sitting on rocks and chatting, and a few children were throwing stones. The water droplets splashing made them very happy. Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful that no one could bear to disturb this indescribable atmosphere.
"Mr. Mo, was this created by your lord?”The fierce man asked impatiently.
"That's right, Young Master is a genius. In a few days, you will see even more wondrous things. Hero Dian, I didn't lie to you, did I?”Please follow me.
On the way, they met a pedestrian who asked for Wang Sheng's exact address. The group walked in while looking at him. Everyone's praises, surprise, and whispers were endless. Finally, they arrived at the door of Wang Sheng's villa. The two simple and elegant wooden doors were painted black, and the left and right sides were carved with Wang Ting's welcoming couplet in Yan style: "In the deep mountain scenery, where the heart is transmitted, guests come in the sound of running water."
Everyone stopped to admire for a moment before Mei Zhu raised his hand to knock on the door knocker. After a while, the door creaked open from the inside, and the cute little girl, Ganlu, walked out.
"May I know who you are looking for? Ah, Mister Mo, please come in. Sister Mo is also in the room. I'll go and summon her.”
Before Mei Zhu could reply, Gan Lu turned around and led Fei Ye in."Sister Mo, Mister Mo is here!"
"Who? Who did you say it was? My big brother is here!" A voice came from the second floor.？”
"Sister, that's right. Come down and greet Mister Mo!”
Everyone followed the dew into the living room. The living room was not very big, about 60 square meters. There were 100 people who could not squeeze in, so most of them had to wait in the courtyard. Only about seven or eight people entered. Once they entered the living room, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by the Mao's cursive script on the opposite wall. One of the scholars in his twenties even recited," The scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow." Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only a vast expanse of land, up and down the Great River, suddenly lost its torrential flow. Silver snakes danced in the mountains, and wax elephants galloped in the plains, trying to compete with Heaven. On a sunny day, she looked especially enchanting when she was dressed in red and white.
There are so many beauties in the mountains and rivers, attracting countless heroes to bend their backs. It is a pity that Xiang Yu, the emperor of Qin Dynasty, was slightly inferior in literary talent. Confucius, Lao Tzu and Chuang Tzu were slightly inferior in literary talent. They were the proud sons of heaven of their generation. Huo Qing and Li Guang only knew how to bend their bows and shoot eagles. They have all gone, and many of the most outstanding people have come back to look at the present.”
After reading it, the atmosphere was overwhelming. The scene was magnificent and enchanting. The artistic conception was magnificent and vigorous. The atmosphere was majestic, the emotions were unrestrained, and the heart was bold.
"Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and all the distinguished friends, please sit down. Why are you still cold?”Mei Jing hurried down from upstairs and walked up to Mei Zhu. She held her big brother's arm and greeted him excitedly.
At this moment, Dew had also brewed tea and placed it on the table one by one. Only then did everyone come to their senses and find their seats.
"Eldest brother, second brother, when did you set off? Why didn't you send someone to greet little sister in advance? Little sister should be prepared!"
"Ha, I was in a hurry all the way. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to enter the mountain in winter, so I hurried here.”said Mei Zhu with a smile.
"Little sister, you've grown taller and more handsome these past few months.”This time, Mei Zhu had also brought his second brother, Mei Fang, along. He saw that Mi Fang was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She had a slender body, a long face, and a short beard. Her cheeks were fair and clean, and she wore a brown robe. She looked like a handsome young master.
"Second brother, you're laughing at me again. I really miss you, hehe!”
"Big brother, who are these people?"
"Oh, you only care about chatting with your little sister. You see, you've been too slow to treat the guests. Let me introduce you. This is the miracle doctor that the Young Master mentioned, Mr. Hua Tuohua. This warrior is Dian Wei. The rest are all famous scholars that my eldest brother invited from Luoyang.”
"Mi Jing greets Divine Doctor Hua, Warrior Dian, and all the young masters!”After Mei Zhu finished his introduction, Mei Jing solemnly greeted him again.
Looking closely at Hua Tuo, he was no taller than six feet (about 162 meters). His hair and beard were all white, his face was rosy, his eyes were deep, and his body was like the prime of life. From a distance, people would think that he was an immortal. Dian Wei was eight feet tall, with a waist of ten girths. His beard was an inch long, straight and hard. He had a wide mouth, a big nose, thick eyebrows, and round eyes. There were two round bumps on his forehead that looked like horns. He was really a strong man.
"It's still early now. Why don't I bring Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and all the distinguished guests around for a tour? Let's see if my young master's village is any different from the rest of the Great Han Dynasty.”The little girl Mi Jing wanted to let everyone see Young Master's talent, and she wanted to show off and see everyone's surprised expressions.
"Alright, I'll follow your arrangements!"
"Other than Young Master's study, you can go to any other place. Feel free to take a look. There's no need to be polite.”After saying that, Mei Jing turned around and said to Gan Lu,"Younger Sister, hurry to General Huang's house and inform him that Divine Doctor Hua has arrived.”
Needless to say, everyone's expression when they visited was no different from when the commoners saw it back then. "Are you stupid? This is something my young master created. I'll let you see my young master's talent.”
The rest of them were like robots, their brains short-circuited, their movements slow, and they were speechless. Some of them didn't even know where to start. Did all these things come from the brain of a fifteen-year-old young master? Was he still from this world? Oh right, he really wasn't from this world. He must have come down from heaven.! It must be the officer in charge of the Ministry of Works from heaven! Otherwise, how could he be so capable!
Everything was made from mortal things, but the idea of running water, fire-breathing pipes, large stoves, and many other things was not something that the mortal world had.
Seeing that everyone was almost done, Mei Jing brought everyone to the hotel that had just been completed a few days ago to make arrangements. Wang Ting had instructed the clan leader to build the hotel when he entered the mountain. Since Wang Ting wasn't around, there weren't many decorations. There was another school right next to it. Everyone naturally wanted to go to the school to take a look and see what was special about this young master's school and students.
The school wasn't very big. It was a courtyard house that occupied an area of 300 square meters. In the middle of the courtyard was a martial arts field. Sometimes, the royal court also called it a field. Currently, there were only two classes, one for boys and one for girls. There was nothing special about the school's decorations compared to the royal villa. When those scholars unconsciously picked up their teacher's teaching records, they were all dumbfounded. What strange letters? Some numbers in algebra? No one could understand them. Mei Jing just smiled and didn't explain. He knew that he would not be able to explain himself for three days and nights.
"Which one of you is Miracle Doctor Hua Tuo? Huang Zhong is here to pay his respects!"
Everyone suddenly heard an anxious voice ask.
"Eh?"
Just as Huang Zhong was asking Hua Tuo, he suddenly saw Dian Wei. Dian Wei also saw Huang Zhong almost at the same time. The two of them looked at each other with shining eyes. They were good men. They could secretly tell that the other party was not simple.
"This brawny man, are you willing to fight me, Dian Wei?”Dian Wei was impatient, and he couldn't help but "relax" when he saw a strong person.
"Why not? It's exactly what I want!"
The two of them didn't waste any time and went to the field. They rolled up their sleeves and prepared for battle. These two were battle generals with top-notch martial strength. Dust flew into the air as they fought back and forth. After fighting for a hundred rounds, they were evenly matched. At this moment, their faces were slightly covered in sweat. Seeing that it was difficult to determine the victor if they continued fighting, the two of them separated and said at the same time,"Let's try our weapons!"
Then, the two of them took out their weapons. Dian Wei's double maces and Huang Zhong's saber. What kind of polite words are you talking about? It's not easy for you to meet a good talent and an opponent. It was like a thirty-year-old bachelor meeting an enchanting woman, unable to endure the thirst. The fight was full of starlight and satisfaction. After another hundred rounds, both sides were still evenly matched. Dian Wei held Huang Zhong's broadsword with his double rapier, and the two looked at each other and laughed," I'm impressed!" Then, the two of them withdrew their sabers and returned to their maces.
"Ha, this is great. I'm Huang Zhong, also known as Han Sheng. I'm lucky to have met a strong man! Do you know the name of the warrior?"
"Ha, I've never been so straightforward before. Dian Wei, a country bumpkin who doesn't even have words!”
Actually, in terms of martial strength, Dian Wei should be stronger than Huang Zhong, mainly because Dian Wei was still young and inexperienced. Huang Zhongzheng and the others were in their prime and had rich experience. However, Huang Zhong's martial arts were comprehensive. His archery and riding skills were definitely far superior to Dian Wei's.
"Warrior Dian, General Huang, there is no need for you two to be like this. There will be plenty of time in the future. Mei Zhu has not seen General Huang for a long time.”Seeing that the two of them had stopped, Mei Zhu went forward to greet them.
"Alright, alright. Mister Mo, you've gone against my wishes. Oh right, may I know which one of you is Divine Doctor Hua?”
"Ha, this is Miracle Doctor Hua Tuo!”Mi Jing led Huang Zhong to Hua Tuo.
Huang Zhong hurriedly bowed." Godly Doctor, I'm honored to meet you. I have a request. Would you be willing to help me?"”
"Ha, General Huang, don't be so polite. Mister Mo told me on the way here that I will treat your young master when we return to the inn.”Hua Tuo returned the greeting.
"Thank you in advance, Divine Doctor. My young master said that other than the Divine Doctor and Governor Zhang Zhongjing, there is no one else in the world who can cure my son. I am very happy to be loyal.”
Then, he led his son to the hotel.
I beg for flowers, I beg for rewards. Please do me a favor, I'm polite.
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