The Reborn Wife is Farming

Mu Yangling looked at him in surprise. What she said before was more for the boy to avoid being rejected in the nursery. She had seen too much resentment caused by isolation and contempt. She didn't want to leave the nursery. The child who goes out of the home will in turn resent the nursery school, and resent the brothers and sisters who have shared joys and sorrows with him.

Unexpectedly, this young man would give her such a surprise. Mu Yangling admired it in his heart, but nodded calmly on his face and said: "You summed it up very well, that's what you mean."

Mu Yangling glanced at Fang Zhifu, looked at the children below and said: "So, children, I hope you are tolerant and wise, and everyone will work together to make the nursery better. The kindergarten also belongs to Hanzhong Mansion, and it belongs to you."

The children below heard their blood boiling, and the eyes they looked at the boy were no longer contemptuous and hostile.

Mu Yangling nodded slightly, and then let everyone disperse and sent Fang Zhifu away.

Fang Zhifu got on the carriage and said: "Ms. Mu, the nursery school is not completely in line with your interests. You can encourage them to put forward opinions and make a good system. It shows that you have a broad mind. I am ashamed of myself. Don't worry, in terms of policy, If you have any trouble, you can come to me."

Mu Yangling was very happy to get this promise from the prefect Fang, "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

The carriage started, Master Huang said puzzledly: "My lord, isn't Miss Mu afraid that the children in the nursery school will have too much power and control her instead?"

Fang Zhifu slightly closed his eyes and said: "You think too much, even in another hundred or eighty years, the children in the nursery may not be able to surpass the Mu family. She has said that it must be legal and reasonable. It can only be recorded in the system after the Mu family and the government discuss the certification together, and if those children go too far, they don't agree to be recorded."

"However, it is already very rare for her to make concessions to this extent. How many people in the world will teach a large group of people to fight against themselves?" Fang Zhifu sighed: "If these children have great promises in the future, conscience Before they die, they will all be connections from the Mu family, more than a thousand people..."

Fang Zhifu thought about this, but he didn't know whether he was right or wrong in supporting the nursery.

Master Huang smiled and said, "My lord, how promising can they be? I have also read their courses, and I have dabbled in the Four Books, but the Five Classics are rarely mentioned. Their teaching focuses on "The Analects of Confucius", history books, It is impossible to rely on imperial examinations for mathematics, agronomy, and various handicrafts, so I will work as an accountant, carpenter, etc."

Prosperity in this world still depends on politics, and only being an official can be regarded as a great prospect.

Fang Zhifu also felt that he was worrying too much, so he nodded slightly to reveal the matter.

At this time, Mu Yangling was talking to Mr. Liu about the education of the children in the nursery, "Let the gentlemen guide you, let the students have an idea and find a way to verify it first, and don't shout out as soon as you have a new idea."

Mr. Liu was also afraid that the threshold of his house would be trampled by the students, so he nodded in response.

"Let the children not infringe on other people's interests when verifying, and pay more attention to their own safety." The world of children is colorful, who knows what thoughts they will come up after hearing her words?

Mu Yangling's concerns were indeed fulfilled.

After class, the children spread the words of Mu Yangling, and no one was hostile to the young man anymore. Instead, they admired him a little bit, because Mu Yangling said that they can bring forward their ideas, and everyone began to pay attention , Sure enough, many questions were raised. For example, more than a thousand of them had to go to the valley to fetch water, and they often had conflicts with children from nearby villages. The children asked the kindergarten to build a few wells nearby, so that they would be more convenient...

Another example is various small things such as washing clothes. Because of the guidance of the gentlemen, it is not possible to report to Bowen and them as soon as you think of it. Bowen reported to them.

From these things, it is extended to the study and life. A student who chooses to study printing feels that it is troublesome to engrave a version every time a book is published, because he finds that many words are used repeatedly, because a good brother chooses As a carpenter, I once saw my brothers carving things with waste wood to help my younger brothers and sisters carve things during the homework assigned by Mr. Carver, so I took apart the characters one by one and engraved them one by one. Find out about typography and typography ideas.

Because Mu Yangling said that he would only propose it after verification and proof, so he kept his thoughts in his heart and kept secretly verifying with his carpenter partner.

By the time Mu Yangling heard this idea from the dispute between Bowen and Xiuhong, the autumn harvest was over, and she was worrying about Qi Xiuyuan's wedding gift three days later.

"I think this is completely impossible for him to imagine. He made so many fonts before, and they were all destroyed during casting? His husband said that he was wishful thinking." Xiuhong pouted.

Bo Wen's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "That's because he still can't control the casting temperature, or it may be that wood is not suitable for making fonts. Let's change to another material, or test the casting temperature more, maybe we can succeed." Woolen cloth."

"But how much time and money will it cost?"

"No matter how much it costs, it's worth trying if there is this possibility," Bowen said with piercing eyes and a firm expression, "Cousin Xiuhong, do you know the impact of a new printing technique on a country, or even the world?"

After hearing such a sentence, Mu Yangling interjected curiously, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about printing?"

Bowen explained the matter excitedly, and said: "Lin Ke has experimented many times, and the characters carved from wood can't stand the casting temperature, and they can't be printed at all, but he thinks this method is feasible, it's just a matter of materials, so He found me in private, and hoped that I could provide him with a more temperature-resistant and hard wood, sister, what do you think of his idea?"

Mu Yangling listened for a moment, and asked in amazement: "Is the current printing technique still woodblock printing?"

"Yeah," Bowen looked at his sister strangely, "Except for handwriting, it's always been woodblock printing."

how can that be?

Why didn't Emperor Sejong, who traveled through his ancestors, make movable type printing?

Mu Yangling's eyes widened and he asked, "Are you sure it's always been an engraving? After Sejong, it's also an engraving?"

Bowen felt that his sister was making fun of him, so he said helplessly: "Sister, engraving has always been the only printing technique. You have read more history books than I do. How can you not know?"

This was the first time Mu Yangling had asked him about history.

"When was printing mentioned in the history books?" Mu Yangling muttered, stopped eating, got up and said, "Come on, take me to see Lin Ke's classmate, his name is interesting, who will give him the name?" of?"

"He took it by himself, and originally wanted to ask Lin Shishi to do it, but his husband told him to change it after two days." The students just stared blankly at Mr. who didn't know what to carve, haha..."