"That's the end of today's lesson.
When you go back, you can do some more exercises to deepen your understanding."
"Eh" In the afternoon of this day, after Luo Yong gave the students in Class C of Taixue an afternoon math class, he distributed a set of exercises to each of them and asked them to take them home and do them.
The time allocation of teaching courses in this era was not as detailed as that of later generations.
A class usually lasted half a day.
Mathematics classes were held once every five days, and exams were held every ten days.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the exam, Luo Yong would constantly bring up the previous knowledge points.
Review it for them to deepen their impression.
The students who study here do not enter the society and work like the students of later generations after graduation.
They all aim to become officials.
A large part of the students who go out from this school will become the parents and officials of the common people.
It is precisely because of this that Luo Yong never plays tricks in teaching, even though the subject of mathematics may not be that important to these students.
"Shua" "Swish, swish, swish" "Swish, swish, swish, swish" get out of class ends early every afternoon.
When the students get out of school, the sun is still very bright outside, so Luo Yong has been seeing a scene like this every day recently.
Rows of students stand in the corridor, surrounded by the sounds of swishing.
One after another, the automatic umbrellas were bounced off the umbrellas.
Most of these automatic umbrellas are sold from groceries in the north and south.
There are also some people who buy automatic umbrellas from their shops and ask their families to replace them with a new umbrella.
Such umbrellas are naturally unique.
"Shua" "Swish" Amidst the bursts of swishing sounds, Luo Yong was in a particularly happy mood.
Every swishing sound represented a large amount of income to him.
"Let's go."
Qiao Junlin drove the donkey cart over at this time.
"Oh."
Luo Yong got into the car holding a pile of homework collected from students.
Summers in Chang'an City are extremely hot and muggy.
In terms of temperature alone, it may not be much higher than in later generations, but the humidity is definitely much higher.
In addition, there are neither air conditioners nor fans in this era, making summers really unbearable.
Luo Yong and Qiao Junlin both sweated when they returned home.
Master Zhao only attended class for half a day and had already gone home.
Four mothers and seven mothers had been relaxing at home for half a day.
Wulang and Liulang also came back from school.
Several children were sitting around on the porch peeling edamame.
They were in high spirits.
It doesn't even look good.
"Eating edamame tonight."
Luo Yong casually put the pile of papers aside and sat down on the porch.
"Azhi said that he wanted to make a soup with edamame and bacon."
Seeing his brother coming back, Liu Lang leaned towards him.
But her complexion didn't look very good, and her lips were a little white.
"But I have heat stroke."
Luo stretched out his hand to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead.
"I don't know" Liulang leaned on Luo Yong's lap listlessly, like a kitten.
"Mr. asked him to recite today, but he doesn't know how to recite."
Wulang said from the side.
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Goro and Rokuro are not in the same class.
Goro has gone to school before and has some foundation.
Although there are differences in accent and teacher's teaching habits, as long as he adapts, he can basically keep up with the progress of the class.
Although Rokuro also learned some lessons from his brothers and sisters at home, he did not learn in a systematic way.
He used a hammer here and a stick here and there.
At this time, he was studying in Meng Xue, so it was not surprising that he could not adapt to it for a while.
"I need my brother to teach you."
Adapting to a new environment is not an easy task, especially in this era when there is no such thing as the flowers of the motherland.
Most of the gentlemen are quite strict.
"Goro has already taught me."
Rokuro said.
"Call Brother."
Wulang was peeling an edamame with his head down at this time.
When he heard this, he didn't even look up.
"Our husband said you didn't memorize it correctly.
There are many things wrong with it."
"Our husband didn't say that I didn't recite it correctly."
"Your husband is not a good teacher."
"You sir have a lot to do."
The two brothers muttered and bickered.
"Brother, tell me."
Liulang couldn't say it, so he came to Luo Yong.
"You sir, teach carefully."
Can Luo Yong blatantly teach bad children?
In fact, Luo Yong also thinks that Mr.
Qilang has a lot of things to do.
As a child, as long as he can memorize a big difference, praise him a few times without paying for it, and criticize him all day long, his little enthusiasm for learning will be wasted.
He gave up on criticism.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?
Let me take a look."
Qiao Junlin also parked the donkey cart at this time, fed five more pairs, went to the well to wash his hands and face, and went to the corridor with water drops shaking.
"Yes, ask him."
Luo Yong encouraged Liu Lang by patting him on the back.
Qiao Junlin also came to Chang'an City from a small place, and his foundation when he was young was not solid enough.
Later, he worked hard in this area.
Liulang took the book out of the room.
Qiao Junlin sat on the porch and told him the content of the book bit by bit, explaining to him the pronunciation of each word, how to break sentences, and what the meaning of this paragraph was.
Carefully, several other children listened while peeling edamame.
After peeling the edamame, Luo Yong took it to the kitchen and saw A Zhi cooking on the fire.
There were some sliced bacon on the cutting board on the stove.
Edamame and salty meat soup is also a dish they often eat these days.
On this hot day, if the meat bought in the morning is not eaten at noon that day, it will smell bad in the evening, so it must be salted in time.
Yes, their family now eats more bacon than fresh meat.
When A Zhi saw Luo Yong come in, he took a bamboo basket from the nearby wooden frame and said it was sent by a farmer growing peppers outside the city.
They planted this batch of peppers not too early this year, so they matured relatively late.
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It was not until mid-June that the first batch of peppers began to mature.
"There are so many chili peppers that I can't finish them all at once.
Sanlang, do you want to dry them or make sauce?"
Azhi asked Luo Yong.
"It's not much.
I keep some at home and give the rest to the neighbors.
Sweating is good for the body in this hot weather," Luo Yong said.
"Leave some for Master Zhao," Azhi asked.
"Yes, leave some for Master Zhao."
After all, he is the gentleman invited by the family, so he must not be forgotten about anything.
Luo Yong looked in the kitchen again.
There were only four dishes tonight, a soybean and salty pork soup, a steamed eggplant, a stir-fried loofah, and a scrambled egg.
The ingredients were all ready, and all that was left was to put them in the pot.
Their food is basically of this standard.
Occasionally they buy some chickens and geese to improve the food, and they don't cut out much pork and mutton.
The weather was hot these two days, so Luo Yong saw that none of the dishes were appetizing, so he took matters into his own hands, cut a few chili peppers, and stir-fried a spicy dish with bacon and edamame.
On this hot day, there was a large stove burning in the kitchen.
Not to mention how hot it was, Luo Yong only had time to cook one dish, and he was sweating all over.
A Zhi prepared meals for them every day, which was really It’s also hard work.
"You go outside and get some fresh air, I'll take care of the rest."
A Zhi said quickly.
"It's okay, I'm all sweaty anyway."
Luo Yong felt that Azhi shouldn't be left to do housework alone every day.
They should at least help out occasionally.
Si Niang and the others have been a little tired these days. , probably because he didn’t want to move.
"Heng Zhi hasn't come back yet."
Luo Yong was working and talking to A Zhi.
"I had someone bring me a message early in the morning, saying that I would stay in Guiyifang tonight."
A-Zhi said, adding another piece of firewood to the stove: "I heard that they were looking for a blacksmith with excellent skills.
He spent money to invite people to Guiyifang, built a shed in the open space of Xing Er's yard, and tinkered all day long. " "Xing Er's yard is quite big."
"That's the only place where he can play with those things.
I heard that he bought some wood in the past two days.
I don't know if Xing Er is happy with it."
"If he is not happy, he will naturally say so."
"That's true."
Both of them were quick with their hands and feet.
One made the fire and the other cooked.
In a few seconds, they prepared several dishes and served them to the table.
One fried edamame with chili, one loofah soup, plus steamed eggplant and scrambled eggs.
There are still four dishes in total, and the rice is multi-grain rice.
When the whole family was eating together, the children were slurping at the spicy dish of edamame fried by Luo Yong.
While they were slurping, their chopsticks were stretched straight into the plate.
After dinner, he cooled off on the porch for a while, and then took a hot bath.
He felt completely refreshed.
Luo Yong saw that the little ones were no longer as haggard as they were in the afternoon, and he felt happy in his heart.
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I feel more relieved.
When it comes to raising children, health must come first, regardless of anything else.
According to the Huangdi Nei Jing, summer is the season when all things flourish, and people should also adapt to this season to make their internal organs clear, their defense qi to vent, and their mood to be relaxed and outward.
In short, people can't be bored in summer.
Chang'an City is sweltering in summer, so it's good to eat a little chili occasionally.
On June 19th, the day of the imperial court, Luo Yong carried a load of chili peppers to go to the court, which attracted many officials' attention.
After entering the palace gate, an eunuch who was responsible for guiding the way smiled and took Luo Yong's load over. , helped him carry the load of chili peppers outside the palace.
The eunuchs in the palace generally have a good impression of this legendary coffin board, and they all know the craftsmanship that Chamberlain Xu learned from him.
Although not everyone can have such an opportunity, everyone feels that this A coffin board should have no prejudice against eunuchs like them.
At court that morning, after everyone had finished talking about state affairs, Luo Yong announced that he had a load of chili peppers that he wanted to give to the saint and the ministers.
After saying this, he ran outside the hall, picked up the pole, and carried his load of chili peppers in.
The load of chili peppers were so red that all the civil and military officials were in a trance.
Many people thought that the saint and the ministers would not want to accept such a down-to-earth way of giving gifts.
The result was not like that.
The saint was very generous and asked the palace servants to move away half of the load.
The remaining half load was divided among the high-ranking ministers above, so there was nothing extra.
The lower-ranking ministers below Officials can't even distinguish a chili pepper.
The following petty officials may not know this.
In fact, as early as when chili peppers were introduced, several imperial doctors in the palace personally tasted and analyzed them.
The final conclusion was that chili peppers can remove wind, induce sweating, and ward off evil spirits. .
That's why today, the coffin is presented with chili peppers with the board facing up, and the saint and the ministers are vying for it. gd1806102: