Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 208 Hu Renbin is successful in farming

Chapter 208 Hu Renbin is successful in farming

"Well, you seem to be taking good care of me!"

As soon as Hu Weiyong said these words, Hu Renbin breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s great that I didn’t get scolded or beaten!

Hu Weiyong had no time to take care of Hu Renbin for the time being.

He walked carefully to the field, squatted down, and carefully looked at the health of the leaves and roots of the sweet potato.

As Mr. Hu who has successfully cultivated improved potato varieties, combined with the knowledge he learned in his previous life, he is somewhat reasonable.

In his previous life, when Mr. Hu had nothing to do, he liked to watch videos on station B!

In addition to those jumping young ladies, he especially likes to read some weird and popular knowledge.

Although it is all knowledge that I don't have.

But apart from saying "The useless knowledge has increased again", he still watched it with great interest.

At that time, I really thought it was interesting, the knowledge content was interesting, and the UP owner’s way of popularizing science was not boring.

It expresses the originally boring knowledge in a vivid and interesting form.

Being confused makes people memorize certain knowledge that seems to be completely unnecessary.

Nowadays, knowledge is knowledge.

It may be temporarily useless, it may temporarily look silly.

But it is correct after all. It is really knowledge, and maybe it will be able to help others quietly at some point.

In fact, Mr. Hu was deeply moved by this incident a long time ago.

Before this era, one would not have been able to appreciate how difficult it is to acquire knowledge.

Recognize words, find books, segment sentences, analyze...

It can be said that despite the fact that Confucianism has been criticized by countless people in later generations as stale, sour Confucianism and so on.

There are also many, many people who are shouting that Confucianism has suppressed and destroyed our Chinese craftsmanship, treating them as miraculous skills and cutting off the inheritance.

Is this correct?

Of course it is right!

But in this era, it is wrong!

Because Confucianism, which seems to be obsolete, is actually the only intellectual school in the Central Plains that has taught without distinction for thousands of years.

It doesn’t matter whether you are a slave, a farmer, a merchant, a foreigner, a foreigner...

As long as you want to learn, you can always find someone willing to teach you.

Of course, depending on the person you are looking for, the things you learn and the level of knowledge may be different.

But there will never be a case where some great Confucian scholar stands up and says that we should not teach.

On the other hand, those craftsmen, whether they are top carpenters, blacksmiths, mechanics, architecture, etc.

It is passed down from male to female, learning skills comes first from people, masters hide their skills...

There are too many stereotypes and bad habits in it.

The key is, how to pass on the skills in this way of inheritance?

Not only do you set the threshold for yourself, but there is a Confucian who dominates the world and is talking about some weird tricks.

This matter, by chance or inevitability, turned out to be what it will be later.

In later generations, especially the emergence of mobile Internet, the already convenient online world has become increasingly smooth.

A large amount of knowledge, experience, and information are delivered to everyone for free.

There are even scholars who sincerely spread knowledge in order to make people interested, whether it is to make money or become famous.

I was really forced to take it one step at a time and rack my brains to figure out how to package the knowledge in a more interesting way.

If people of this era were to learn about this situation, they would probably jump up in surprise. How can knowledge be treated like this?

No matter what the world was like in the previous life, after all, Mr. Hu just remembered it.

More importantly, I still rely on the slight advantage I took advantage of in my previous life, and use those "useless knowledge" to carefully observe the sweet potatoes in front of me.

The rhizome is emerald green, without spots, wilting or cracking;

The leaves are neat and smooth, without spots or other undesirable symptoms.

Although this is just a simple observation, the knowledge inside will definitely scratch the scalp of ordinary scholars who have never been exposed to farming in this era.

After checking the moisture level of the plot and the growth conditions of other sweet potatoes, Hu Weiyong clapped his hands and stood up.

Looking at Hu Renbin who is now like a good baby, Hu Weiyong had to sigh.

There really is a filial son under the stick!

Obviously, Hu Renbin has never slacked off in the matter of sweet potato planting.

"Renbin, you did this very carefully, and I am very satisfied as a father!"

"But you have to remember that there should be no less records."

"Whether you think you did something right or something you did wrong, you must record it in detail."

"A lot of times, when you analyze those records after the fact, you'll learn something."

"At the same time, if you have some research intention, then you can think about it."

"Why is it wrong? Is it the direction or the means that is wrong?"

“If it’s a direction, is it right to go in the opposite direction?”

"If it's a means, then what is the right means?"

"Why is it right? Is it in the right direction or somewhere?"

"If you can research these... in the future, coupled with your contribution to providing sweet potato seeds, you will not be able to live a stable life."

"I'm afraid you will become a famous farmer who will leave a name in history!"

Listening to Mr. Hu's praise, Hu Renbin couldn't be too excited!

After all, ever since his father became ill, he had been beaten into a conditioned reflex by either hitting or scolding him.

Now, after a long absence, he finally heard praise from his father.

How could this not make him excited?

Hu Weiyong was quite speechless looking at his silly son's silly appearance.

"Okay, just keep doing this."

"It's best for our old Hu family to continue on in such a smooth and steady way without any ups and downs."

"Well, when you are awarded the title and leave the house, we will marry you a few more aunts. Why worry about the old Hu family not being happy?"

Hu Renbin was already bent over, but he just wanted to say thank you to his father.

But suddenly I felt something was wrong, no, there was something wrong with these words!

How many more aunts will you marry?

My aunt, isn't she my father's concubine?

Dare not marry for yourself, but your father will continue to bring beauties to the house?

Does co-authoring have anything to do with him anyway?

When Hu Renbin thought of this, his whole body went numb!

Co-author: My father really doesn’t think about life-long matters for him.

They all say that parents order matchmakers!

Of course, I don’t know how many second-generation people have complained about how bad the so-called well-matched wives arranged by their parents are.

But...this dad doesn't care at all. Isn't it a bit bad to just let him fool around?

He has no bottom!

But Mr. Hu didn't care about Hu Renbin at all. He waved his hand and walked to the back house.

After all, Osmanthus fragrans and Guizhi are newcomers who just entered the Hu Mansion today, so of course they need to be comforted!

(End of this chapter)