Chapter 17 Small Classroom

A house must be built.

No matter what era, men who can buy a big house are particularly attractive.

Just like now.

In the afternoon class, Feng Daofu completed a 1:100 wooden house model: "This is the woodcut."

The big house aroused the amazement of the children.

"so beautiful."

"Really like."

"How handsome."

Some girls' eyes were shining, and they deeply felt Feng Daofu's charm.

Feng Daofu held a pointer made of branches and explained to them carefully: "A-shaped sloping roof, double-layer wooden wall structure, separated space in the middle, filled with interlayers made of soil and moss, forming a natural insulation layer as a whole. A traditional fireplace is all you need to keep warm.”

"I have told you some word concepts in previous lessons, so I won't go into details here."

The red-haired girl who had just been rewarded with a head pat raised her hand.

Fondolf smiled and nodded at her: "Wanda?"

Wanda stood up and said: "The longhouses we live in need to be covered with soil, moss and turf on the outside. Some longhouses are even half-buried underground. Is it the same as the wood carvings for natural insulation?"

"That's right, Wanda."

Feng Daofu's compliment made the red-haired girl smile happily.

A certain little furry in the corner curled his lips.

Feng Daofu didn't notice it at all: "The purpose is the same. It proves that this principle has been understood a long time ago, but let's guess, why don't we use woodcut structures?"

Wanda was about to raise her hand.

But it was preempted by the boy next to him: "Is it because there is such a straight board that has not been processed?"

Little Malo Cleo interrupted him: "Shipbuilding requires excellent woodworking skills. If woodworking skills are not good, how can we build a long leading ship?"

The boy slapped his head: "Yes, but why is that?"

Cleo: "Because"

Wanda: "Because"

The two girls spoke at the same time.

Feng Daofu said before them: "It's because of the lack of people."

Shipbuilding must have excellent wood craftsmanship, and the Viking shipbuilding technology was praised by the blood and tears of the British Onsars.

English farmer: I give you five stars, can you be gentle with my wife?She, she is afraid of pain.

With the wood processing skills of the Norse people, it is more than enough to build woodcuts.

The reason for choosing longhouses over woodcuts is that the labor costs for double-layer wooden walls are too expensive.

Ships are just needed, and there will never be a shortage of business, so carpenters are willing to do shipbuilding.

The number of carpenters left for civil engineering is not enough, and the construction period is long. If the time is so long, the labor cost will become inflated.

A two-layer woodcut will cost at least 1000 silver coins.

It is impossible for a North farmer not to eat or drink for 10 years just to buy a nicer house.

Rather than spending money to build a house and find a wife locally, they would rather live in a cheap longhouse and make do.

There is no need to hire carpenters or masons, relatives and friends can just do it together.

The technology is not enough, the processing accuracy of the wood board is not good, and the gap is too large?
The soil, moss and turf are pasted outside enough to block the gaps, and with some self-produced fertilizer, the grass roots will grow up next year, and any gaps will be tightly blocked for you.

If they think it is not enough to keep warm, they will build a cave dwelling, half of which is hidden underground, shaped like a small mountain bag. The warmth is no worse than that of wood carvings, and the cost is much cheaper.

With this money, I can use the money to buy a long boat with others, and then go out to sea to trade freely and have a wife. When I come back, I have a house, a wife, and an extra long boat brand car.

Therefore, Viking longhouses that are cheap to build and have good warmth are everywhere.

This is the same reason why rural areas chose rammed earth houses in the past, mainly because there was not enough money in their pockets.

Longhouses are cheap but have the same disadvantages as rammed-earth houses, such as soil falling out due to wind, water leakage due to heavy rain, insects flying around, and the house is damp and cold.

Who doesn’t want to live in a nice and comfortable big house if they are rich?

Ordinary woodcuts cost more than 1000. With the size of a church, no matter how compact it is, it is several times larger than a house. Three or four thousand silver coins may not be enough!
A North farmer probably won't make that much money in his entire life--plundering income doesn't count.

Three or four thousand silver coins, this can buy ten big teeth, or a hundred mollies!

Even if 72 raisins were to be reproduced on the ground, there would be 28 more!

There is no food left in the Black Prince's pocket either!
"So what I want to teach you in today's class is the brick-wood structure that is more labor-saving than wood carving."

Vondorf brought up a model.

Replicated from the Olnes wooden church in Northern Europe.

This church has been able to stand in Scandinavia for more than 800 years. Although it must have been repaired by later generations, the design must also have its own uniqueness.

The brick-wood structure of wooden frame + brick wall not only greatly reduces the need for carpentry, but the construction process is also very simple, which greatly shortens the construction period, which is equivalent to reducing the cost of construction.

As long as the redundancy and thermal insulation layer are done well, the thermal insulation will not be too bad. The bears in the same frigid zone do this, which is enough to prove the cost performance.

The problem is that cement is needed to build the walls. Fortunately, Luleå is on top of the rich mine, and there is no shortage of various mineral resources, so local cement is enough.

Although there are not enough markings, there is still no problem in building a three-story building in Luleå, where there are almost no earthquakes.

This church model was made from the first batch of cement produced.

Von Dolf taught dozens of children: "In Scandinavia, the first priority is to keep warm, which requires sealing, thick walls, small windows, low floors, and facing the sun."

"Ai Ou does not need to be enshrined in form, everything is practical."

"The front of the church is A-shaped, and the A in Iou symbolizes practicality."

"Now everyone uses materials to make a model of the church by hand. This is your class assignment."

When Feng Daofu said this, his whole person felt relaxed.

It's my buddy's turn to assign homework!
Feng Daofu secretly observed the hands-on situation of dozens of students.

No child is lazy before the majesty of the saint.

But every child has different interests.

Some are serious but can tell they are not interested, while others can tell they are interested just by looking at their excited little faces.

To Fondorf's surprise, the red-haired girl was the latter: "Wanda, how do you feel?"

Wanda looked at him with bright eyes: "Watching the building being erected is like creating something with your own hands. It feels great!"

The little face was filled with curiosity and excitement, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Seeing that she had other interested children, Vondorf planned to sort them out into a class.

The children are interested, and the learning efficiency is obviously higher. Now that resources are insufficient, the efficiency of fixed-point training is higher.

He is looking forward to the day when he becomes a civil engineering engineer.

There are not enough qualified technicians for civil engineering, and it is useless for Master Feng Daofu to be the peak Dzogchen level of the white helmet.

The mass training of skilled workers like carpenters cannot be accomplished in a few years, but is required in all aspects of shipbuilding, infrastructure, and ordnance.

If he wants to live in a big mansion for a peaceful and peaceful life, Master Feng Daofu can only cultivate resources in a down-to-earth manner from an early age.

For those students who were not very interested, Vondorf did not twist their nature hard.

Anyway, he is still very busy now and tries his best to personalize the training according to the children's preferences.

For example, little Maoluo, a cat, may be very interested in generators because of frequent contact with "bright sacred objects".

Classes were divided that day, and the construction class was asked to build models by themselves to test the learning results.

Feng Daofu took little Maoluo and other children to set up another class, teaching them basic natural science.

"Everyone has drank birch sap, right? In fact, in addition to birches, our most common pine trees also have a treasure."

"Oleoresins exuded from pine trees can be distilled to obtain rosin."

Vondorf mentions rosin, which resembles amber.

Looking at a certain Persian cat whose eyes were about to turn into gems, he smiled and said: "Rosin has certain insulating properties. It is precisely because of this property that it has become an integral part of the generator, a sacred object of light."

"The pine trees that can be seen everywhere have such a magical material, isn't it very interesting?"

"Now everyone is trying to make insulated wire themselves."

Feng Daofu distributed materials and taught them carefully.

There is no contradiction between religion and science.

At the beginning of the establishment of Aio Sect, he has already established the foundation of respecting knowledge, encouraging believers to learn both materially and spiritually.

To teach these students, there is no need to worry about the outflow of technology, and multiple preparations have been made from belief and material.

For example, the first 10 children only had one meal, but now they have completely managed the food and lodging of dozens of children, almost half-selling themselves to him, and the control can be imagined.

Live in a collective male/female dormitory, which is just used to exercise the ability of the construction team.

They eat three meals a day. In addition to nutrition, there are two glasses of milk per person per day.

The daily publicity and material conditions are enough to win people's hearts-the white-eyed wolf can't escape multiple screenings.

Because the food and drink were so good and they were learning knowledge from the saints, the parents refused to take wages.

——The apprenticeship system that is popular nowadays is to exchange for the skills of the master at the price of selling oneself for several years.

The craftsman who was not active and had bad rumors such as beatings and scolding, obviously had a future with Feng Daofu.

They can breathe a sigh of relief without having food for their children, and their lives are much easier, and they can achieve more with one stone.

For the saved wages, Feng Daofu subsidized this part to the milk nutrition fee.

He still remembers that when this benefit was first announced, the children were so moved that they almost cried.

The little faces were wrinkled as if they had eaten black plums.

It's definitely not because the milk tastes bad, but because I was moved by the sage to cultivate it, thinking about how to repay the church in the future!

Feng Daofu smiled kindly: I can't be the only one who suffers from the fishy milk!

——It was only bad for a while, but later he improved the technique and it was much better than before.

Just like the three Moluos, they didn't resist drinking the milk he made, and began to enjoy it.

In short, these children did not have learning channels before, but now they have Feng Daofu.

Lord Vondorf is here, and the day is dawning for the North tribe!

He looked at the students who were hungry for knowledge with satisfaction.

Little furry Cleo didn't know who she was competing with. Her blond hair was tied into a ponytail and she was making things very quickly.

After a while, he picked up the insulated wire, raised his little face and laughed happily: "Master, I'm done!"

Feng Daofu did not correct her address, and it was useless to correct it, no matter whether it was Big Moluo or Little Moluo.

Even Chang Maoluo, who is taciturn and has a sense of presence on her legs, asks if she has made a mistake and can use her legs to repay.

Feng Daofu had no choice but to regard this as the intimacy between the human Valkyrie and the saint.

He checked it out and said yes: "Great."

Cleo blinked and raised her chin slightly.

Feng Daofu rubbed her hair with a smile, and squeezed the baby fat that he raised recently, feeling a heavy sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It turned out that each of the three hairy girls was so thin that they had oval-shaped faces.

It's all the hard work of my buddies to raise baby fat!

It's so soft, it feels so good when you pinch it.

Others also finished one after another, and Feng Daofu was not stingy in his praise.

The sage's affirmation greatly increased their interest in natural sciences.

After class, the children went to work, and Vondolf prepared to go back to the house to take a rest.

"vomit--"

As soon as she came in, she saw Margaret retching.

Then Da Mao Luo also retched.

So does the hairy radish.

Feng Daofu was shocked: "!"

Feng Daofu was stunned: "?"

No, there's no such thing as the last one
He glanced at the small bottle next to Chang Mao Luo's long legs.

Feng Daofu was speechless: "Did you just smell the smelling salts?"

Margaret wiped her mouth: "Vera said that the new medicine you made can refresh the mothers during delivery. I have to try the effect myself."

"The name of the Chief Priestess must not be brought into disgrace!"

She raised her chin proudly.

Feng Daofu suddenly realized: "So you also secretly use the forceps."

call!
Under the effect of concentration on death, Fondolf easily caught the smelling salts thrown by Margaret: "Don't break this. If I had this for the exhausted mother to smell last week, those two Babies who should have been born will not be called by God."

Margaret was stunned, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was so precious."

"fine."

Feng Daofu smiled and said: "Actually, I saw you retching just now, and I thought you needed it too."

Margaret's emotion really came out from the apology: "Wait until you grow up, Black Prince."

Just joking, only here, you don't need to carry the ambition of the chief priestess, and can easily fluctuate your emotions like a young girl.

Such an atmosphere, looking at Chang Mao Luo enviously: "It's so good."

Vera touched her shoulder: "You can do it too, Master doesn't mind."

Long Maoluo shook her head.

It's good to watch quietly like this.

When she was young, she fed the cattle and sheep, and then sat on the lawn, looking at the sky quietly, and was in a daze for a whole day.

She was used to being quiet, and although she envied it, she really couldn't make a fuss.

Just listening to Margaret raise her chin and say: "Little prince, the agricultural tool promotion you requested has now convinced more than 300 farmers to transform into samarium knives. This is an order worth more than 600 silver coins!"

"Want? Say that when you grow up enough not to rely on me."

"It's probably going to be difficult. It's so comfortable to rely on you."

More than 600 silver coins... Changmao Luo sighed: "It would be great if I could also help the master."

Vera looked at the height difference between the two: "Valentina, have you discovered something?"

Chang Maoluo looked at her suspiciously.

"Every time you perform a sacred ceremony, as long as you stand behind the master, you have already helped him."

Vera looked at the gray-blue eyes of the good sister: "By the way, you can't laugh, just keep it like this."

Valentina: "?"

"Master and I have praised you, saying that when you have no expression, your gray-blue eyes have a sense of divinity, and you are tall and tall. You are the most in line with the feeling of a Valkyrie among us."

Vera said: "The effect of the sacred ceremony you preside over is second only to him, but you can't laugh, and your eyes are lively like some kind of dog."

Valentina tilted her head: "Some kind of dog?"

Although I don't know what kind of dog she is talking about, but hearing Feng Daofu praise her like this behind her back, I feel a little sweet in my heart.

At this time, Vera whispered again: "If you think it's not enough, I can help you in the evening."

(End of this chapter)

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