I am a local lord on the road to escape

Chapter 65 Feng Shui does not take turns [Subscribe]

The glossy study table is brand new and shiny, and there are exquisite stationery in the drawers, pencils and colored pens of various colors, which amaze the captives!

Someone picked up a scented rubber and gnawed it quietly.Bai blind, it smells good but it doesn't taste good!
Following the example of the previous students, they took out the large notebook with colored paintings and carefully opened it.

In an instant, the surprise index and admiration index exploded!
What kind of paper is this?There are painted dark flowers on each page, which is flat to the touch, not at all like painting.

The prisoners finally understood why the supervisor asked them to wash their hands before they came.How expensive is such a good paper!What a pity to get dirty!

Also, why are the lights above their heads so bright?What kind of oil do you order?

Supervisor Wang Cao reminded them: "Don't stare at the lights, it's easy to be dazzled."

The captives immediately looked away obediently.It's okay to be disobedient, this supervisor named Wang Cao has the most ruthless hands!The most insidious!I always hope that they will be disobedient and make trouble, and then beat them with a whip!
Wang Luowen walked into the classroom wearing a dark blue Hanfu.

In an instant, the classroom was quiet.

The Hanfu of all people in the new countryside has been improved with arrow sleeves.The current clothing style of the Southern Song Dynasty is popular with wide sleeves. Although it looks elegant and beautiful, it is really inconvenient to work. If you use looped sleeves, it is better to directly change them to arrow sleeves.

The captives were too scared to move by the solemn atmosphere that suddenly fell silent!They have actually heard that this place is ruled by a girl.

It appears to be true!
Wang Luowen walked down the steps along the corridor.She is tall and slender, with a back like a pine spine, and a black hairpin on her head. She exudes a self-confidence that transcends this era.

If you only look at her back, her free and easy demeanor, it's hard to tell the difference between male and female!

The captives only dared to move their eyeballs to secretly look at her, and thought to themselves: The female bandit leader is really tall!Taller than ordinary men!Martial arts must be very powerful!

Wang Luowen turned around suddenly, and the prisoners fixed their eyes instantly.

Wang Luowen smiled at supervisor Wang Cao, who got up in panic.

She said: "The rice-threshing room is doing a good job. I have already told Wu Guanshi that if you work hard, you will be rewarded. Starting tomorrow, the rice-threshing room will improve the lunch treatment, just like everyone in the new village."

Wang Cao bowed and replied, "I thank the girl on their behalf!"

Wang Luowen nodded, looked at the prisoners, and then went to the podium.

In this class, Wang Luowen did a small experiment on purifying refined salt, which completely shocked the captives and opened the door to their new world!
God!Tian Nu here, is this the kind of knowledge that is imparted every day?

The black-blue well salt block, after the girl explained and fiddled with it, turned into white and very fine salt grains.

This is called a "little experiment"?This is clearly a thaumaturgy that turns stone into gold!

In the Southern Song Dynasty, where there was a severe drought for many years, the price of salt rose to an outrageous level. If people did not eat salt, they would have no strength. The poor people had no choice but to find some salty stones to lick.

However, even the rich and powerful eat lake salt or sea salt, which is cloudy in color, large in size, and bitter in taste.The girl let the field slaves and captives taste the purified salt, and it really only tasted clean and salty!
"We put this purified salt in the dishes we eat every day in the new countryside." Wang Luo's clear voice was heard through the loudspeaker, so that everyone in the classroom could hear it clearly. "I can assure you that as long as you live in the new countryside, not only you will eat this kind of salt in the future! Your descendants and grandchildren will eat this kind of salt in the future!"

The class ended with prolonged applause from the field slaves.

Most of the captives couldn't help but clapped vigorously, and felt their palms go numb after a while.

At noon the next day, the prisoners were eagerly looking forward to it. The female bandit leader last night ordered to improve their lunch.Are they mistaken?Even if you don't hear the truth, will the supervision be deducted?

In this cheap year, embezzlement of food is a must for those with power!In the past, in the Liu family, as part-timers, whenever they had the opportunity, they would deduct food from miscellaneous households and slaves.

Feng Shui must not take turns!

Finally, Zhao Weng, who only had his left arm, came over with a four-wheeled food delivery cart.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhao Weng was suffering from dumb disease at the same time, so he stood at the door and wowed.

The supervisor ordered to rest, and Jiang Xun and the eleven prisoners in the rice pounding room dared to come down to make the bed.

Zhao Weng sat at the base of the wall to bask in the sun, and when the people in the rice pounding room had finished eating, Zhao Weng would take the empty basins and bowls back to rinse.

This is Zhao Weng's work in the new countryside.When Zhao Weng first came to the new countryside, because of his serious disability and old age, he was very anxious every day.But Miss Wang said that the old, weak, sick and disabled are not a burden, as long as they are not lazy, they can contribute to the construction of a new countryside.

Like Zhao Weng, who often recalls bitterness and thinks sweet, Wang Luowen likes it the most.So of course the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are not a burden!The gratitude and admiration they contribute are often several times that of healthy people!
Today's lunch in the rice pounding room has a large pot of stewed pork with cabbage and tofu. The meat is all large slices of meat, fat and thin.

Goo!
Gollum!

Some of the prisoners swallowed, and some groaned.

How can this be improved food?This is a dining table!
Jiang Xun is worthy of being a steward, he thinks a lot!He took a big step back and asked in horror, "What kind of meat is this?"

All the captives held their bowls, and the rough-minded ones had already buried their heads in eating.Those who are careful, follow Jiang Xun's words: rumors that bandits kill people and cook food, like ghosts in the underworld!Could it be that the meat in the dish is human flesh?
Supervisor Feng San sneered, picked up a pigtail, and said, "See? What meat are you talking about?"

Superintendent Shi Jin said: "We slaughter pigs every day in the new countryside! The pigs are screaming, can't you hear what's going on? Throw the ones you don't want to eat back into the bowl! What's the matter? Do you want to eat it?"

At this time, the prisoner Zhao Axie had already eaten up his bowl of meat and vegetables, and the supervisor Wang Cao scooped up another large spoonful of vegetables for Zhao Axie, filled it up, and said sincerely: "Every meal and dish is the kindness of the master, don't waste it." , Jiang Xun doesn't want to eat, you eat his share!"

"Hey!" Zhao Ax was moved by the sincerity in Wang Cao's eyes, his eyes were astringent, and he felt ashamed!Before, he used his dirty thoughts to speculate whether Wang Cao would skip their meals!

Feng Shui does not take turns!
Zhao Ax had a big appetite and a big mouth. After three mouthfuls, he dipped the steamed bun into the soup and polished the bowl until it was shiny.Although it is tiring to work in the rice pounding room, but the flour and steamed buns are full, and the food is still refined salt!In the past in the Liu family, Zhao Ax never knew what it was like to have a full meal!I never knew that salt actually has only one salty taste!Salt is not bitter at all!

Moreover, Zhao Ax had never eaten white flour steamed buns before.He ate five steamed buns in one go, but the supervisors ignored him and did not train him.

Zhao Ax lowered his head, stuffed the sixth steamed bun into his mouth, flaring his nostrils, trying to hold back his tears.

When Wang Cao put the rice bowl, bowls and chopsticks on Zhao Weng's cart, the captives heard Wang Cao say to Zhao Weng: "Zhao Weng, let's make more pots of vegetables next time, we have heavy work in the rice pounding room." , not enough to eat!"

Zhao Weng smiled, "Ahhh" and nodded his head vigorously twice to express his understanding.Then Wang Cao helped him turn the car around, and Zhao Weng left with a smile.

Zhao Ax couldn't control it anymore, and wept while covering his face.

This time, he was not the only prisoner crying.

Wang Cao entered the house, looked around at the captives, and said, "If you stay for a long time, you will know how lucky you are! You will know what a kind master you have met! Tomorrow morning, I will take you to see the slaughter of pigs in the village! After reading it, whoever dares to ruin the kindness of the master, don't blame me for not forgiving the whip!"

In the rice pounding room, the captives have begun to break away from the control of the old manager Jiang, and this separation is bound to intensify with the spread of knowledge in the lectures every night and the deliberate differentiation of them by the supervision.

(End of this chapter)