There is no such thing as a blackboard at the time of tomorrow!

As far as teaching is concerned, the class is written on a sand table during the lessons, and often a word is written, and the sand table will be bulldozed, and Mr. is just demonstrating to the students how to write this font. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, the sand table is soft, and the writing on it is made with a branch, which is the same as the brush technique.

However, Ming Zhongxin's technical hall only teaches students construction methods and techniques, and has nothing to do with scientific research, so it is not a big deal.

Therefore, there is no blackboard in the classroom, it is very inconvenient to write things, and it is better to write with chalk than a sand table.

Nowadays, however, it is difficult to make blackboards and chalk, so I have to make "whiteboards" and charcoal, which are ready-made.

"Remember, Fauber, make a few whiteboards, that is, find a wooden board, about 9 feet long and 3 feet wide, and paint it with white paint. Put one on each room, hang it vertically on the wall, and each whiteboard is equipped with some charcoal strips, about half a foot long, and the thickness of your fingers. Must be hung up before school starts! ”

"Fauber, did I ask you to find all the people?"

"Young Master, they're all waiting below!"

"Let's go, see you!" Ming Zhongxin picked up a stack of papers from the table.

"Young master, this is the manager of the grain shop!"

"In the future, in addition to grain and oil, our grain store will include vinegar and wine in key sales. From now on, you buy a lot of sorghum, barley, and peas, and in the meantime, you have to pay attention to these things, and if you have them, you will also buy them back, and ask for the source. ”

As he spoke, Ming Zhongxin handed Ming Steward a few pictures.

"This ----" Ming looked at Ming Zhongxin in embarrassment.

"Okay, the funds will be sent to you later, and the rest will be done." Ming Zhongxin is the final word.

"Yes!" The steward stepped back with a smile.

"Young master, this is the steward of the King of Renting Fields!"

"Steward Wang, you go down and tell the tenant farmers that next year we will take back the fields and plant them in a unified manner, so that the tenant farmers can get ready! Of course, we can hire them, but they must be planted according to the farming standards we have set! ”

"This is a matter of employment, and you will publicize it to the tenant farmers according to this book." After speaking, Ming Zhongxin handed Steward Wang a piece of paper.

Steward Wang took it and took a closer look:

Employment Contracts

Party A: Tenant farmer's name, male, address

Party B: Ming's family, male, address

Party A and Party B agree to sign this contract.

1. Period: from YYYY-MM-DD to YYYY-MM-DD

2. Party A's task: complete the planting task of the year

3. Party B will issue 20 copper coins to Party A every month.

4. During the employment period, Party B shall pay the official land rent for Party A.

5. During the period of employment by Party B, Party B shall pay for the treatment expenses of Party A if it is injured by work.

6. If Party A is found to have cheated and cheated during the employment period and does not plant well, Party B has the right to terminate the contract.

Party A's Drawing: Party B's Drawing:

Witnesses {Captain} Drawing:

"The treatment is so good, the tenant farmers are going to be happy now." The king's steward departed gladly.

"Young Master, this is Steward Li of the Workshop!"

"The owner!" Steward Li stepped forward to salute.

"Okay, you're welcome. Steward Li, do you think these things can be made? After Ming Zhongxin finished speaking, he selected a few pages from the paper in his hand and handed them to Steward Li.

Steward Li took it, looked at it, looked up and said, "This is -----"

"Don't worry about the rest, can you make it?"

"I'll have to go back and talk to the craftsman about this -----,."

"Okay, but remember, keep it secret, and each of these drawings must be done separately by different people, and only you can know the whole drawing! Do you understand?! Let's go down! Ming Zhongxin instructed.

"Yes!"

"This is Mr. Shufang Ming."

"The owner." Mr. Ming said.

"Brother Clan, please take a seat!" Ming Zhongxin stood up and saluted back.

Mr. Ming took a seat.

The bookstore involved reading, so a Ming family scholar who had no hope of scientific research was selected to be in charge. This Mr. Ming Yuanming is the brother of Ming Zhongxin, who is in his forties.

"This is the shopkeeper of the restaurant."

"The owner!" Shopkeeper Wu stepped forward to give a salute.

"Shopkeeper Wu, you take a look at this first." Ming Zhongxin handed him a few pages.

"Brother, please look." At the same time, it was handed to Mr. Ming.

The two took the paper and looked down.

"The Biography of Yu Shun" and "The Biography of Wu Song" are two books, and there is a stack of paper as pictures, but they are the pictorial versions of "The Biography of Wu Song".

Da Shun is an ancient emperor with outstanding political achievements, is the master of the primitive civilization of the Chinese nation, and is also a typical example of ancient Chinese Ming Jun, virtuous ministers, and filial piety. "The Biography of Yu Shun" tells the feats and great deeds of Da Shun's life.

"The Biography of Wu Song" takes Wu Song as the theme, and tells a total of eight Wu Song's short stories, namely Jingyanggang fighting the tiger, Wu Song's revenge, making trouble in the Lion Tower, drunken beating Jiang Menshen, burning the happy forest, breaking into the Mandarin Duck Tower at night, hanging and beating the White Tiger Mountain, and outwitting Erlong Mountain. Moreover, "The Legend of Wu Song" is still a comic book story, with a gripping plot, which can prepare for the revival of the book market in the next step.

Both have a broad mass base in the SD locality.

After reading the new story, the two looked at Ming Zhongxin in surprise, but they also had a few doubts.

"Shopkeeper Wu, is there a storyteller in the restaurant?"

"No, storytellers are only available in teahouses and tea shops, and restaurants face different crowds, so there are none."

"Maybe a few of them will come over."

"That's okay!"

"Brother Xin, why did you come back from the storyteller? Do you want them to tell stories in restaurants? Mingyuan interjected

"Not bad. I'm going to let them say these two books, can the clan brother read them? ”

"Yes, yes, but the storyteller needs a reward, do we ask them to accept it?"

"Brother, the rewards are all owned by the storyteller, and we provide them with tea and pastries."

"In that case, isn't it equivalent to us making wedding clothes for others?!" Mingyuan was even more puzzled.

"Hehe, brother, storytellers can attract customers for us! If there are customers, we don't care about that bit of reward. And they only tell stories in the lobby, if the guests on the second and third floors want to listen to the book, in addition to listening to the book in the lobby, they can only ask the storyteller to go upstairs, we can set a limit on the second and third floors, only if the consumption is enough ten taels of silver, fifty taels of silver, can the storyteller go upstairs, and the storyteller's reward still belongs to him. So, are we still looking at it!? ”

"Moreover, in the lobby near the storyteller's desk, two good chairs and tables are placed to serve good tea, dried fruits, and snacks, all of which are available, but it costs two dollars of silver every day, let's give him a chance, so that he can not only occupy a good seat to listen to the book, but also have a face, and sit comfortably without anyone competing with him to grab him, this is called enjoyment."

"In addition, we can also print these two books into a book, and all guests who consume on the second and third floors will receive one per table, and each one will be ten times more than the storyteller's speech. The second floor is ten times more than the lobby, and the third floor is ten times more than the second floor. ”

Before Mingyuan could do anything, the eyes of the shopkeeper Wu who was listening next to him lit up, and he had already expected how hot the restaurant's business would be.

Moreover, by giving away books, I also drove the book market, since I ate on the second and third floors and spent ten or twenty taels of silver, I wouldn't mind going to the bookstore to buy a book.

The owner is really a genius, this can be imagined, according to what the owner said, the shopkeeper Wu can expect that the revival of the Ming family is not far away.

But there's still a hard injury, the chef can't do it! This is the foundation of the restaurant!

Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Wu's eyes dimmed.

"Shopkeeper Wu, why are you worried?" Ming Zhongxin, who was secretly observing Wu's shopkeeper, asked with a smile.

"The owner, what you said is right, customers can also be attracted, but the restaurant is basically food, the chef is not good, the food is not good, just listen to the book, the business of the restaurant will still not be much better!"

"Huh!" Ming Zhongxin handed the remaining paper in his hand to the shopkeeper Wu.

Shopkeeper Wu took the paper with a puzzled expression, "Ah, this, this is ------"

"Yes, what do you think!"

Mingyuan, who was watching from the side, looked puzzled, and stretched out his hand to the shopkeeper Wu and said, "I'll take a look!" What could have shocked you so much?! ”

Braised prawns, nine large intestines, dense sweat pear balls, clear soup willow leaf swallow vegetables, four happiness balls, jar meat, sweet and sour carp, Yipin tofu, fried double crispy--------

"Recipes? -----Brother Xin, where does this come from?"

Ming Zhongxin smiled mysteriously, "From the book!" He took the "recipe" in Mingyuan's hand.

"Shopkeeper Wu, you choose a trusted chef first, report to Fu Bo, and I will teach him cooking skills in the technical hall! Besides, you will find the storyteller tomorrow, I have something to say! ”

"Yes!" Shopkeeper Wu replied respectfully, but his mind had already turned away, which good chef should he find, such a good thing could not be lost to the outside. By the way, isn't his wife and nephew a chef, although his skills are not good, but he is better than his relatives, and the most important thing for the owner is loyalty! Alright, that's it!

Looking at the back of the shopkeeper Wu, Ming Zhongxin nodded secretly, yes, this person should be able to be trusted!

"Brother Xin, is it really good for you to pass on these skills to outsiders?" Mingyuan asked suspiciously.