The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 87 I like watching monkeys fight monsters

Chapter 87 I like watching monkeys fight monsters

As evening approached, Fang Yu held a charcoal pen in his hand and sat in front of his desk, hesitating.

What are you hesitating about?

I'm hesitant to include Darwin's Origin of Species in "Introduction to the Study of Things".

Teacher Pan at the other end was also sitting in front of the computer. She opened the page of Douban's high-scoring TV series and hesitated while watching those TV series.

Because the brick kiln has been joined by beggars, the multimedia education hall has been built in advance.

If you are idle now, you are idle. Why not show a TV series in the evening for these ancient people to relax.

Teacher Pan chose his favorite: "How about a Dream of Red Mansions?"

Fang Yu quickly shook his head and objected: "We can't let them watch these loving relationships. There are more men than women in the camp now. It's easy to get into trouble if they watch this."

is not that right?Even the five golden flowers in the tailor shop can attract their attention. If Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu were to play again, they would definitely be crazy.

"Then Wulin Gaiden? A classic sitcom." Teacher Pan changed to another one and asked.

Fang Yu thought about it and shook his head: "It's good-looking, but Lao Bai and the others are playing ancient people, but they are talking about modern jokes. I'm afraid they won't find it funny after watching it, but will find it inexplicable."

Teacher Pan scrolled down a few more high-scoring ones, such as "Moving towards the Republic", "My Team Leader, My Team..."

Finally, it was discovered that there were only two TV series left that were suitable for release in the education hall: Journey to the West and Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Teacher Pan is not interested in the plot of monkeys fighting monsters.

She also thought that if Journey to the West was shown, it would definitely trigger a new round of speculation among those ancient people.

So she tended to choose Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

After all, Teacher Pan is a people's teacher. She feels that watching this kind of (pseudo) historical drama is a great choice for both leisure and learning.

Fang Yu thought that instead of writing about the origin of species, he could make up a story about evolution.

Fang Yu said casually while writing: "There are so many actors in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that I can't remember it without reading it two or three times. The names displayed on it are useless because they can't read at all."

If there is anything else on my mind, I would definitely choose Journey to the West.

There are so many domestic TV series, but only Journey to the West is suitable for both Chinese and foreign countries, both ancient and modern.

And... Fang Yu loved reading Journey to the West the most when he was a child.

As for the questions those people made up their minds after watching Journey to the West... Well, whether they read Journey to the West or not, they had to make up their minds, and they couldn't explain it clearly for a long time.

At this time, Axiu ran in after finishing her homework. She asked Fang Yu to accompany her to the scholar's place to hand in her homework.

Fang Yu asked her: "Axiu, do you prefer to watch monkeys fight monsters, or do you prefer to watch bearded uncles fight on horses?"

Axiu said happily: "Monkeys fight monsters!"

Teacher Pan:......

Teacher Pan is still very democratic. Since the voting result was two to one, she could only connect the data cable and start downloading Journey to the West.

Fang Yu washed his hands, said something to Teacher Pan, and then led Axiu out.

The scholar's residence is not far from the study class.

Every day from six to seven o'clock, he would open the door and wait for students to hand in their homework.

Seeing Fang Yu leading Axiu in, the scholar quickly stood up and saluted.

Fang Yu saw that there were a lot of homework on his desk, as well as a lesson plan, a roll call (for county residents), and two open material statistics books.

Looking at the scholar's face again, the depression when he first arrived was gone, but he looked obviously haggard.

The oil lamp on the table was bought not long ago, right?The upper part is now burnt black.

It can be seen that Xiucai often works late at night.

When Fang Yu saw this scene, he also had a rare conscience discovery and planned to reduce his burden.

Fang Yu put Axiu's homework on the table and said, "The scholar is lucky."

"Let's do this. From now on, you won't go to the city gate for roll call twice in the morning and evening. Give the roll call to the new Huang Xiucai and let him be responsible."

Yan Xiucai was a little moved after hearing this, but still shook his head and said: "I have memorized most of the people who came to work in the county these days. Substituting people at this time will inevitably slow down the speed of entering the city in the morning and also delay the time for work. Let Wansheng continue to do it." Fang Yu was also very touched to have such a good employee.

But the more good an employee is, the more important it is for him to live well, right?If you stay like this every day, you may die one day!

Who will be asked to do the material statistics at that time?

Now the total amount of money counted by Sun Chuanting alone has reached 2000 million taels. This is a sum of money that will make 99.9% of people lose their minds. It is difficult not to think wrongly.

Yan Xiucai can't.

For example, Fang Yu used to make reports by himself. For convenience, the unit of recording rice was “grain”.

When he arrived at Yan Xiucai's place, he changed his unit to "stone".

He recorded clearly the whereabouts and origin of every stone of rice and every tael of silver, more detailed than what Sun Chuanting's quartermaster recorded.

I have blocked all the ways to take advantage... You said, if such a "die-hard" person is dead, where can I find him?

So Fang Yu straightened his face and seriously refused: "No! If you enter the city slowly, just slow it down, don't worry about delaying your time.

It's settled that you will hand the list to Huang Xiucai today and ask him to go to the city gate to take roll tomorrow morning. "

Yan Xiucai moved his lips, wanting to say something.

Then he saw the concern on his boss's face and said: "You scholars don't like to exercise. This is not good. You must know that the body is the capital of accounting. From tomorrow on, you have to go running with me. I will let you I'll call you in the second year of high school."

Without waiting for Yan Xiucai to agree, Fang Yu picked up Axiu and went out.

A Xiu's face was filled with joy. She thought Fang Yu was going to take her to the county seat to watch a shadow puppet show.

The shadow puppet show is so exciting and beautiful, so she will never forget those who are good to her.

Axiu reminded: "Dad, Grandpa Zhao also wants to watch the shadow puppet show. Uncle Liu Ji, uncle Liu Ji, uncle sophomore and senior high school... and Huahua also want to watch the shadow puppet show with Axiu."

Huahua is a palace maid next to Queen Zhang, because she always comes downstairs to help clean, and she especially likes to play with Axiu.

Axiu can now add her name, which shows that Axiu also likes her very much.

But her name was Shuanghua, but Axiu called her Huahua.

Fang Yu was confused when he heard this.

Then I thought about the excitement on her face when I asked her, "Would you rather watch monkeys fight monsters or watch bearded uncles fight on horses?", and then I understood.

Fang Yu pinched her face and said with a smile: "What we are watching today is not a shadow puppet show, but it is much better than a shadow puppet show."

Axiu bit her fingers and was very confused: What could be better than a shadow puppet show?

Axiu watched a shadow puppet show once in the county town, and she never forgot it after she came back.

The shadow puppet show consists of a few paper-cut figures moving around behind the curtain, and a few people knocking at the back... Where can I see it better?
A Xiu and Old Man Zhao both thought it looked good. First, it was limited by the time, and second, there was really no entertainment at all in the camp.

Now they can be replenished.

Night has fallen in the Xincheng camp outside Laishui County.

Most of the county residents who work here have had a full dinner and happily go home to spend time with their wives and children.

Currently, those who remain within the iron wall include 167 county residents from distant villages, 387 residents from Xincheng, and 673 official craftsmen and their families sent from various counties.

Except for a few children, these more than 1000 people were busy all day long.

They all returned to their shacks. As usual, their bodies were a little tired, but their hearts were extremely peaceful.

Because their stomachs are full of dinner, when they open their eyes tomorrow morning, there will be rice porridge, steamed buns, and eggs waiting for them to eat in the cafeteria.

Life could never be better than this, they thought to themselves.

It's just that...the thoughts they came up with made even themselves feel ashamed...it was that they couldn't sleep after eating, and they were a little bit bored.

If it wasn't dark outside, if there were no blue dogs patrolling the night, if the Iron City gate hadn't been closed, if there hadn't been a curfew in the county... they really wanted to go out for a walk.

Just when they felt a little regretful, the familiar sound of "ding~ding~ding" suddenly sounded.

Someone is knocking on the door of the canteen. Is it time to eat again?

(End of this chapter)

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