village pigwoman

"Look at this, you have to aim at this position."

She aimed the tool at a piglet's ration.

Several women watched in embarrassment.

They all know this, but it's not good to talk like this and teach like this.

Zhao Yuanle continued.

"After aligning this, you have to be patient. You won't be able to squeeze out much, because pig milk will come out after a while, and it will not be stored there like cows.

So you have to be patient and grasp this position well. "

After finishing these, Zhao Yuanle added.

"I think it's too slow to use one tool at a time, it's better to get five or so at a time.

Because the sow's milk production speed is limited, no matter how much it is done, it will not produce so much milk.

You can get more of this flowered pig, eight, but no more than eight. "

Everyone listened with complicated expressions.

They watched Zhao Yuanle press the things there, but they saw that she quickly took them back.

Xiuerniang was curious: "Where is this milk?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, I took it out this morning, forget about it, I just use it as an example, next, let you test it on those white pigs."

She took everyone to the next door.

"Which one of you will try first?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at everyone.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Dare to go.

Zhao Yuanle: "No one answered? Are you going to do it? The wages are much higher than making brushes. If you don't do it, I will replace you."

Several people hesitated, and did not want to be replaced, after all, the temptation of wages was still great.

Xiuerniang walked over bravely.

"Shall I try first?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiuerniang walked in, the white pig raised his head excitedly and came over fiercely.

Xiuerniang backed away in fright.

"Oh, it's going to fly me, it's going to bite people."

Zhao Yuanle slapped him across the face: "Don't be fierce! These people are not allowed to be fierce!"

The white pig immediately became honest, and obediently retracted his head.

Zhao Yuanle felt that this white pig was really not as smart as the pigs that were raised around him at the beginning.

How well the black bastard understands her mind.

Seeing that the pig was really honest, Xiu Erniang walked over cautiously and took out the thing like Zhao Yuanle.

Seeing that she was not proficient in movements, Zhao Yuanle taught her directly.

"It's here, hold it down, and then you have to wait to see if it is loose, and touch it from time to time, otherwise there will be no milk coming out."

Xiuerniang blushed.

This... This is still embarrassing, as expected, money is not easy to earn.

After Xiuerniang grasped it correctly, Zhao Yuanle looked at the others again.

The others hesitated and were urged by Zhao Yuanle several times before they followed suit.

After Zhao Yuanle spent a lot of effort, he finally led these people to the Tao.

Xiuerniang was curious: "Just these few pigs, you can come here by yourself."

Zhao Yuanle: "Now there are only a few heads, and then there will be many heads. It will be too late to teach you by then. Take advantage of the opportunity now, and you will be proficient soon. If you hire more people in the future, you will be considered masters."

As she spoke, she wandered around without leaving too far.

Standing here, she could see the land of the nail house in the village.

Just that piece of land, I don’t have anything I want.

In other places, the weeds grow more lushly.

And as time passed, the milk produced by these white pigs was almost enough.

Zhao Yuanle collected these finished products and went to eat at home.

Because of what she said yesterday, there is no chicken soup today.

The dishes on the dinner table did not put as much oil as before.

Zhao Yuanlan asked Liu Xiaohong curiously: "Is there not enough oil at home?"

Liu Xiaohong shook her head.

"No, your sister said, your mother wants to eat lighter now."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then just get my mother a light dish, and we'll eat as usual."

Liu Xiaohong: "Your mother will be greedy when she sees it."

Zhao Yuanlan: "She's greedy, she can't eat anyway."

He Ju's face darkened, and she glared at her daughter fiercely.

"If you can't speak, don't speak. No one says you are dumb."

After speaking, He Ju sighed again: "You are such a brain, you can't talk, and you are lazy. You are the ugliest girl in the whole family. Hmph, let's see who wants you in the future."

Zhao Yuanlan cut his voice.

"The more diligent you are, the more you suffer, and the more obedient you are, the more angry you are. I look better than your mother. You can find a father who is so good. I'm afraid I won't find it?"

He Ju: "You!"

Zhao Sancheng brought food to Zhao Yuanlan with a smile.

"My daughter is still good-looking and smart. You are right. I will find a father like her in the future."

He Ju was angry: "Just let her get used to it."

At this time, Zhao Yuanle finished his meal, got up, went to get his things, and wanted to leave.

Yao'er: "Sister, are you going to the county again?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes."

Yao'er: "I went there yesterday, but I still want to go today?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm also going to deliver milk today."

Yaoer sighed.

"You have worked so hard."

Running for tens of miles every day is so tiring.

Zhao Yuanle thought of the bicycle and smiled: "I won't be so tired in the future."

After saving enough money, she will repair the road and buy two bicycles to save a lot of time.

As for now, she should just walk on her own legs.

After entering the county in the afternoon, Zhao Yuanle went straight to Chen's house and Qingye Hall.

She didn't go into Chen's house, she just sent the things to the doorman and left.

After entering Qingye Hall, she delivered the pig milk and went to Wulin.

Wu Lin didn't wear the cloak this time. In his hand, there were already ten glass bottles with one water. The glass was transparent and pure, and no impurities could be seen.

The overall shape is a water drop style, and the top port is slightly enlarged, and a clean cylindrical wooden stopper is used on it.

Zhao Yuanle walked over, picked up one and looked at it, very satisfied.

"The color is good, the shape is good, and the handle is good. You know so many crafts, you won't starve to death wherever you go."

Wu Lin: "Just make these few."

Zhao Yuanle: "But I still need it in the future."

Wu Lin: "I won't do it."

He blew the glass for a long time yesterday, and now he is tired of this thing.

To make the shape flawless, but also to ensure the center of gravity, not to sway and fall, the completion of these has exhausted his interest and patience in glass.

Zhao Yuanle put away the ten bottles and boxes.

She was helpless: "At that time, the only thing we can do is to recycle the bottle, and replace it with a new cork after getting it back."

Wu Linmin glanced at Zhao Yuanle.

"Didn't bring it for me?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Why are you drinking this, you are in such good health."

Wu Lin snorted again, turned around, and ignored Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud, and then took out a bottle of Huazhu's milk from his bosom.

"I left it for you, try the taste."

Wu Lin took it, smelled it, tasted it, and drank it down.

He has a high opinion of this pig's milk.

That is…

"I still want to drink in the future."

Zhao Yuanle: "You ask Ming Hongyan to order it for you, and you ask him for it, so that I can make money and you can drink."

Wu Lin nodded decisively.

Zhao Yuanle was not in a hurry to leave, so he walked in this room and looked at a bunch of gadgets in Wulin Nong.

Until Ming Hongyan brought something here.

Before he could say hello to Zhao Yuanle, Wu Lin asked him to make a condition.

Ming Hong said: "Huh? Pig milk? You want to drink too? Do you want me to prepare it for you every day?"

Wu Lin nodded: "Yes, you should know that you are only responsible for paying the money."

Ming Hongyan laughed softly.

"That's right, you're right." This is what Zhao Yuanle proposed.

Zhao Yuanle didn't say a word, then picked up a box of glass bottles and was about to leave.

"I won't bother you anymore, goodbye."

Ming Yan watched her go, then turned around and put a book in front of Wu Lin.

"You should need the latest metal heat treatment statistics."

Wu Lin took it and looked at it directly.

Ming Hongyan turned and left, thinking of Mo Qingshan in his mind.

In fact, Mo Qingshan is more suitable to read this kind of book, but he doesn't know the things in these books, and he can't understand the meaning of those letters at all.

Wu Lin does not know how to forge iron, and it is difficult to transfer his theory into practice.

Ask Wu Lin to teach Mo Qingshan?Harder.

In other words, he is also responsible for finding a way to transform the knowledge after Wu Lin understands the content, so that Mo Qingshan can understand and use it.

It's really troublesome, but this is the only way...

Ming Hongyan put his hands behind his back, looked up at the blue sky, and sighed.

In this world, it is really difficult to have a perfect person.

Here, after Zhao Yuanle left with his things in his hands, he ran into Chen Moying on the road.

Chen Moying and those students were talking while walking.

These people hadn't seen Chen Moying for a long time, and they had a lot to say.

Zhao Yuanle walked over and greeted Chen Moying.

The inappropriate voice of the man with glasses came again.

"We big living people are standing here, you only have Mr. Chen in your eyes."

Lin Yin smiled: "Student Lu, you have to be a little self-aware."

Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes and left holding his things.

Chen Moying wanted to say something, but Zhao Yuanle left too quickly, so he simply swallowed the words back.

The man with glasses talks the most.

"Mr. Chen, do you think she has a particularly bad temper?"

Chen Moying: "Fortunately, she just doesn't beat around the bush and is more straightforward."

Lin Yin: "But Mr. Chen, when will you come back? You have been in the country for so long, and you still haven't got the desired result?"

Chen Moying: "I have other things to do in the country. The newspaper is on the right track now, and you can do it yourself."

Mr. Wang is concerned about what Zhao Yuanle said yesterday.

He asked: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of the articles in the Enyu newspaper? How accurate do you think this Ms. Zhao is?

If it is true, what should we do?What should I do to prepare?

You said, should we fight back in our newspapers? "

Chen Moying smiled slightly.

"I applaud you for fighting back and hope you can fight back convincingly with their arguments.

One version is for our own family to read, and the other version can be translated into many languages ​​for people in other places to read. "

Lin Yin shook his head.

"Although I think Western languages ​​have merits, we don't need to cater to them by translating the language for them.

It should be that they learn our words and then read our articles, or their people take the initiative to translate things.

Moreover, if we want to convince the other party, the other party must take the initiative to know our attitude, otherwise, if we take the initiative to translate it, they will not read it. "

There was a helpless smile on Chen Moying's face.

"Arguing is often not convincing the other party, but attracting spectators.

Since they have already started publishing such articles, how can they actively communicate with us as before?

But if we want to convince the spectators and win over others, we have to translate various versions ourselves. "

Lin Yin was puzzled for a moment.

"Why not use our own language."

Chen Moying asked back: "Yes, why? It's nothing more than the spectators who don't understand our language at all."

Lin Yin frowned.

"How can someone who can only understand those Western languages ​​be regarded as a spectator?"

Chen Moying shook her head lightly.

"Look, you don't even know who the spectators are."

Mr. Wang understood.

"The spectators are actually the colonies of those countries.

People in the colonies often learn the language of the suzerain country. Such people are called spectators.

On the other hand, the northern peninsula and neighboring countries separated by a narrow strip of water can understand our characters, so there is no need for translation. "

Chen Moying nodded.

The man with glasses was puzzled again.

"The people in the colonies must be looking towards their suzerain country. Are they really spectators?"

Chen Moying smiled and said nothing.

"If you want to think this way, then you should have learned nothing during these hours."

The man with glasses: "Why did you say that?"

Chen Moying thought about it, sighed, and explained to them.

"First of all, you didn't clarify the relationship between the colony and the suzerain country.

This is called, not knowing the enemy's situation.

Secondly, the colony and the suzerain country are not necessarily of the same mind. The oppressed people think about resistance only after they have ideas, and they are more able to unite and succeed when they are armed with correct theories.

Western countries are becoming more and more prosperous. In addition to the development of scientific and technological knowledge, they have also absorbed a lot of energy from other lands and oppressed people.

Destroying their blood-sucking sources naturally reduces their ability. "

He patted the glasses man on the shoulder.

"So, if you do these things well, they will be of great use. Now let's see if you can do them well.

It is meaningful to lower the threshold for those at the bottom to acquire knowledge theory and sow seeds, even if the probability of survival of these seeds is not known.

Do it well. "

After saying these words, Chen Moying turned a corner: "I still have something to do, you should report back to the agency first."

A few people stood in place, you look at me, I look at you.

Wang Xianzhi looked at Lin Yin.

"My kind words are average, this kind of thing..."

Lin Yin rubbed her temples involuntarily.

"Oh, this is difficult."

The man with glasses is the most ambitious one, he is gearing up.

"Finally let me wait until this time."

In the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanle was in the courtyard, and began to persuade Zhao Sicheng to lay a good foundation first before going to other places.

Zhao Sicheng was a little shaken by what he said, and he also asked a question.

"But, who in the county can teach me?"

this…

The first thing Zhao Yuanle thought of was Li Yinghong, but Zhao Sicheng was even too embarrassed to talk to Li Yinghong alone.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.