Chapter 62 Knowing Numbers
"master!"
Seeing Wang Hou coming with a gloomy face, Niu Wanjin couldn't help but tremble. In the past, when facing Wang Hou, he could still be confused about the villagers in Niujia Village who were yelling, but now it is a labor-point system. Wang Houyi was unhappy. This month, the villagers in Niujia Village could not get the food and work for nothing. After leaving Xu Yue, he trembled and hurriedly bowed.
"What's going on?"
His eyes glanced between him and the child, and then Wang Hou asked in a serious voice.
"It's a great thing for me to go back to the master, and to start a clan school and educate my children. If this kid can enter, the ancestral grave will be filled with smoke, but this kid is stubborn and doesn't want to study!"
"Young man will get him away! Let him go away!"
While talking, Niu Wanjin wanted to drag Xu Yue to the side, but Wang Hou reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the two of them, with a helpless look on his face. Wang Hou asked solemnly again when he pointed at the boy.
"Why don't you want to study?"
"What's the point of reading? It's not that you're bullying and massacre! Master, please accept me into your organization!"
Still carrying a stick, the boy threw himself to the ground. No wonder he was confused outside his small military camp this afternoon, his eyelids twitched, but Wang Hou's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Yun, and his fingers pointed at the big iron stick he threw in the yard against the wall.
Now he still has some requests for him, Wang Hou, and Zhao Mingjiang walked over lazily, kicking an iron stick weighing dozens of kilograms. This thing hit him like a cotton stick and fell into his hand. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, holding the stick in both hands, and his heavy blunt head was suddenly shouted loudly by him, and with a bang, he pierced hard into the cement courtyard wall.
This move is not only Xu Yue, but also Wang Houjun, who is responsible for order in the four corners, couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This move is probably less than a few hundred kilograms of strength between his arms, and he also has a very deep understanding of the gun.
After showing off his skills, he let the iron stick be inserted into the courtyard wall, and hugged his arm with his handsome pussy, holding his arm and swaying back with a rogue habit.
However, just when everyone thought that Wang Hou was going to make Xu Yue become a disciple, he actually pointed to the iron stick on the wall and began to preach in a serious voice.
"Did you see, this person has great martial arts skills and great strength, and he also uses a good gun, but because his head is empty and I have knowledge without your master, I was knocked down with one shot!"
"A strong mind is always stronger than a brute-force muscle! Even if you want to join the army, you can make a future with your hands and protect the people you want to protect, you must have a rich mind, know how to seek profit and avoid harm, lead your subordinates, and set up camps to calculate money and food. Otherwise, you will be like this unpromising person, being fooled by others, and even your fiancée cannot be protected well!"
Zhao Yun almost vomited blood after hearing this. His pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked up with the little girl couldn't help but stare around, and his handsome face turned red. However, he couldn't say anything about it, because that's the truth!
Until now, he still couldn't figure out how Wang Hou pulled the thunder talisman and knocked himself down with one move.
Xu Yue's eyes also widened in disbelief. He looked at Zhao Yun with a helpless smile and shrugged. After a moment, he fell back to Wang Hou in complexity and enthusiasm, patted his shoulders, and the smile on Wang Hou's face suddenly became a little relaxed.
"Come in! Find a seat and sit down!"
"kindness!"
With a promise, the child finally threw the broken stick and ran into the shed in a hurry, exhaling easily. Wang Hou also pinched the lime pen in his hand, turned back to the small blackboard illuminated by a few dim oil lamps, and recorded it on the blackboard as Zhao Shuai gritted his teeth.
"I won't teach you the principles of the Four Books and Five Classics today. Today I will teach you how to know the numbers first! Because I will go to Wuyang to check the accounts ten days later, and you need your mind to do things for me! Those who are proficient in calculations, I will accept you as your personal disciples. In the future, your family will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation. The family will give you one stone of food every month. I'll take it. This is a counting method created by barbarians. This is 1!"
Mathematics in the late Han Dynasty actually developed very advanced. "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" even mentioned advanced calculation methods such as Pythagorean law, binary equations, etc. However, the numbers in the Han Dynasty were too difficult to write. There were twelve strokes in the unsimplified Traditional Chinese One, such as remembering an account, entering the warehouse for 1,700,700,800,800,800,800,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0
But he still felt troublesome when applying capital letters. The official did not dare to take out the barbarian numbers such as Arabic numbers that were highly regarded at the time, but his family would use them. He quickly wrote the lime pen, and he kept writing the arithmetic problems of the grades of elementary school on the small blackboard. The children who followed him to read three times one to ten times were also frowning with their brows and calculating them on paper.
Not to mention, these numbers were too fresh, even Zhao Yun frowned slightly and recorded it. He calculated it in his heart. On the other side, Wang Fu, who came over according to Wang Hou's order, even left behind chores and took a small book, learning 12345 in one stroke like a primary school student.
Wang Hou, who was just thinking about making things easier for himself, was unaware of it with a lime pen that kept counting. He accidentally started a revolution in computing, increasing the efficiency of various accounting operations by more than ten times, and making it easier for commercial computing and large-scale commercial activities to hand over.
Before he knew it, the Han Dynasty changed.
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It has to be admitted that from the beginning, people are unequal. Even if the status of parents and family is removed, their talents are of varying degrees. In the first five days, Wang Hou asked for accuracy of calculations and the next five days required the speed of calculations. In these two times, 200 children were eliminated by nine out of ten, leaving only about twenty.
There were eight girls and twelve boys in total. On the last day of this ten-day short training class, the other children walked to Wang Hou's podium with all the papers in their envious and lost eyes. Then, one of them received a set of black-edged and yellow-colored scholarly robes specially made by the royal palace, and stood proudly beside Wang Hou. The rest could only leave the seat sadly after bowing. Wang Hou would have to work hard for many days, and he didn't have the energy to continue to run this after-school class for the time being.
There was no Xu Yue among them. Even if Wang Hou was willing to train him, he was still helpless and eliminated. There was no way. The child selected by one-forty-one opportunity was really excellent. The mental arithmetic of three additions, subtraction, multiplication and division was only one second. If he was in the future, he would be the top students in each class, and even if Wang Hou brought these things, he would be inferior to him. In terms of reaction speed and mental arithmetic, the child was still inferior to him.
However, he looked at the chosen child with some reluctance to leave the small class with Wang Hou, and Xu Yue turned his head to the outside of the shed again.
He leaned on the earth wall outside the small military camp with a very prodigal spirit, holding a sweet wheat ear in his mouth. Looking at his gaze, Zhao Mingjiang raised his chin slightly, then hugged his arm and shook his way to Wang Hou.
It seems that Xu Yue has lost his grudge! After all, Zhao Yun lost face with Wang Hou a few days ago. In a few days, Wang Hou turned a blind eye. This handsome pussy secretly took Xu Yue as his apprentice, intending to earn face back on him.
The fifteen-day holiday came to an end briefly. After the training class was over, Wang Hou also started packing his luggage again. In his mansion, twenty children each distributed a small schoolbag, a roll of tape ruler, a bamboo tube of ink, three brushes, and a special account book made by the royal palace.
This is also the reason why these heavenly kings Hou taught the calculation first. Although Mr. Cao promised that Wang Hou, the subordinate of Hu Cao, could be mobilized at will, Wang Hou could not trust them. He had seen the complex forces of the Cangcao. God knows that the Han family had mixed with the forces of aristocratic families. The Han family killed him. Whether it was Yu or Yu private, he was not ruthless. He either forced Wuyang Korean-style land to be divided and sold to only 15,000 acres, or just checked him to the sky, which ruined the Taifu Han Rong. So when he actually checked the land, he still had to use these newly taught baby soldiers to do his job for him.
Carrying a small schoolbag, each of the top students was sent home happily. Behind each other, two temporarily caught men from Niujia Village were carrying a load. Wang Hou kept his word, and each family had another stone of wheat, and gave an extra piece of cloth, which was delivered to their respective homes with gongs and gongs.
Later generations of top scholars had to ride on a flower horse and parade and praise him. Under Wang Hou, the benefits received by these employees who worked for him had to be shown off, so that they could feel superior and outstanding, so that they could continue to be loyal to him, Wang Hou.
This trick was learned from the bosses who gave him a year-end bonus and put on a red wall of Grandpa Mao.
In ten days, Wang Hou’s layout is more than that.
On the table in the hall table of the manor outside the city, under the dim light of the oil lamp, the exquisite cloud patterns on a sword that was unsheathed was amazing. On the other end, Zhao Yun was so intoxicated that he couldn't put it down.
Rather than a gun, it is a spear. The spear is like a small sword. The spear is nearly half a meter long, and the spear like a small hammer at the back is more than ten centimeters. However, the most expensive thing about this weapon is actually the spear pole in the middle. This thing is made of oak wood made of heavy bows. It is soaked in oil for half a year. The fish glue is made of low-coated fish, coated with knot cloth on the outside, then wrapped it with tung oil on the outside, brushed it with tung oil on the outside, and finally it was not until the knife cuts up that there is a sound of gold and iron. Wang Hou made this thing without this technique. He had no choice but to refine two swords and went to Hongnong Yangfu to exchange it with a thick face. The whole spear is tough and sharp, with a balanced head and tail, and the overall weight is only twelve kilograms. Such a weapon can allow the generals to fight bravely on the battle formation with the least burden and fight the battlefield. It is simply a magic weapon at that time.
However, just as Zhao Yun couldn't let go of his love, Wang Hou poured a basin of cold water down.
"I'll agree to lend it to you first! You can only use it when you work for me. If you don't work for me, you have to pay it back!"
In history, Zhao Yun and Liu Bei were good friends, and Bai Ma Yi never forgets it at first sight. In history, after Liu Bei was defeated in Xuzhou, this guy still went to Yuan Shao with a lot of love. If Zhao Yun’s old love relapses, he went to Liu Bei again and kidnapped Wang Hou’s magic weapon, and then stabbed him with his magic weapon in the future, that would be unprofitable.
So you have to get the vaccination first!
The little family was so angry that Zhao Yun rolled his eyes. Even though he was reluctant to leave his arms like a little girl looking at her beautiful skirt, he hummed a little disappointedly.
"Don't worry, Wang Lingguan, you repay your grudges with kindness and protect your life in front of Prime Minister Cao. A certain family owe you a life, and helps a certain family rescue Ruan'er. A certain family owe you another life. As long as a certain family does not die, a certain family will continue to serve the official's command until he repays this kindness!"
"Then I will give you all the guns and swords. How about you owe me your life?"
He was almost choking to death, and he really didn't want to pay attention to the profiteer with his eyes shining. With a scabbard in his left hand, Zhao Yun turned around and left sadly, but before he could get out of the room, Wang Hou called him behind him again.
"etc!"
"What else can the official do you have to do? Could it be that a certain family will make an IOU?"
"No, you went back on the excuse of running back. You are so intact and your little face is bright and beautiful. Who would believe it?"
"Forehead……"
Looking at Wang Hou's malicious smile, Zhao Yun obviously stood upright with hair on his back. An ominous premonition couldn't help but feel his heart. However, what Wang Hou said was reasonable, and he could only make do with his fists and asked sadly.
"What should I do if the commander says?"
"It's so easy to deal with!"
A pair of fists the size of a sandbag clattered, and in Zhao Yun's sad eyes, his fists blew in front of his mouth. With a bang, Wang Hou was another electric cannon and went over hard.
"Ouch..."
Chapter completed!