Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 8 Learning from barbarian skills to control barbarians

Last time, when it was said that Zhu Quan was learning Chinese pinyin with Xiao Wang, Lao Wang was forced to go downstairs in a daze.

When it was time to eat dinner, Zhu Quan reluctantly left his own classroom in three steps. Well, isn't the classroom the place to study?

When we arrived on the first floor, the table was already set up with bowls and chopsticks, and Lao Wang was serving dishes from the kitchen. Zhu Quan took a look, then went to the bathroom, washed his hands, and then went to serve the dishes consciously.

"Oh, Xiao Zhu, you don't need to meddle, go and sit there and eat." Looking back, he found that it was Zhu Quan, so Lao Wang beat him to dinner. There were not many dishes left, so there was no need to do this many people.

"It's okay. Didn't Uncle Zhou say that you get something for your work?" Zhu Quan stretched out his hand and picked up a dish that he had eaten and liked more.

The round meat is oily, white and red, it should taste like pork, a little salty and sweet, but it is really delicious, yes, it is braised pork!
"Xiao Zhu looks much more handsome in this outfit!" The old Wang's wife also just arrived home, and it was the first time she saw Zhu Quan with short hair and new clothes. Yesterday's Zhu Quan was unshaven, unkempt, and wearing armor. It turned out to be a person, and he was a little taller, and he couldn't tell anything else.

"What does it mean to be handsome?" Asked if he didn't understand, Zhu Quan talked more and more, which is a good thing.This word has popped out of the mouths of several people in the past two days, including Xiao Wang, the sixth son in the barber shop, and the sixth aunt, and even Lao Wang muttered it from time to time.

"Handsome is the jade tree facing the wind, suave and suave, learned and rich, and talented..." Xiao Wang's favorite thing is to translate the words of his elder brother. No, Zhu Quan just finished asking, and immediately picked up the conversation, and praised me quickly expression.

"That's almost what it means, yo, Yueyue has learned a few more idioms, and I'll reward you with a piece of braised pork." The old Wang's wife was very pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly picked up a piece of braised pork for her daughter as a token of encouragement.

"Uncle Wang, let's eat together." Zhu Quan nodded and called to the kitchen.

It was originally called Boss Wang, but Zhu Quan felt that it was a bit of a pedigree. Calling him Big Brother Wang would mess up the seniority. If Miss Wang called her Big Brother, then she would have to be called Uncle Wang. It should be about the same. It's called Uncle Wang, so it's not a big problem.

"Come on, come on, the dishes are ready, let's eat!" Old Wang came out of the kitchen hurriedly with a plate in one hand.

"Little Zhu, don't call me Uncle Wang, you can call me old, Big Brother Wang." Hearing that Uncle Wang, Old Wang was very happy, at least he was more like a family, but at this age, he didn't realize it. To call out a lot of old ah.

"You're 50 or [-] years old, what's wrong with calling you an uncle?" Seeing her husband pretending to be young, Lao Wang's wife liked to slap him.

"Seniority must not be messed up." Zhu Quan said, chewing the braised pork in his mouth, not knowing what to say next, so he stopped.

"It's up to you, come here, let's eat." Old Wang didn't care too much, wiped his hands on the apron, and moved his chopsticks.

The ancients paid attention to eating and sleeping without talking, so Zhu Quan basically didn't talk much, just listened to the family of three chatting with their ears.

What is Miss Wang's monthly exam results this time, what is goingssip about Lao Wang's wife's bureau, and so on.

After eating, Zhu Quan also got up and started to clean up. Lao Wang also liked Zhu Quan getting better a little bit, so he didn't stop him. It's not scary to be stupid, but he's afraid to be stupid all the time. If this kid can turn back to normal People, don't talk about being rich and powerful, with just this skin, they can do well.

After cleaning up, these people sat in the lobby, drinking tea water, and digesting food by the way.

Lao Wang threw a box of toothpicks to Zhu Quan and taught him how to pick his teeth. Seeing Lao Wang's happy expression, Zhu Quan followed suit.

This small wooden stick is exquisite in workmanship and sharp enough, but I don't know how hard it is. Can it be used as a hidden weapon?This is what Zhu Quan said in his heart.

Although the current life is stable, but as an excellent arch guard, you must always remind yourself to be prepared for danger in times of peace. In every environment, the first thing to consider is whether the terrain is favorable and whether the surrounding things can be used.

This so-called toothpick may be of great help at critical times.

Later, when no one is around, take a few more, just in case.Zhu Quan secretly had his own little calculations in his heart.

At this time, Lao Wang's wife began to tutor her daughter's homework, why didn't Lao Wang tutor?Is he okay?

Zhu Quan felt a little interesting, so he stood behind him and read Xiao Wang's homework. Although he couldn't understand it, he should be able to understand it.

As a result, he found that he could understand, but what he heard and what he saw were not the same thing.

They said something like one, two, three, four, five, but there were no such words on the paper, they were all ghost symbols.

I moved a stool and made it a little closer to Xiao Wang, and looked at it carefully, but there was still no one, two, three, four, five.

First stare, then frown, and then touch the nose, this is the standard trifecta.

"Auntie, where are you talking about one, two, three, four, five?" I asked if I didn't understand.

Old Wang's wife didn't respond, what do you mean?
"Brother Zhu, these are the one, two, three, four, five you mentioned, but they are just Arabic numerals." Miss Xiao Wang has already figured out Zhu Quan's pathology. This is a poor man who has not been exposed to modern knowledge Just people.

time travel?Sorry, there are no time travel novels in this world.

"What are Arabic numerals?" Zhu Quan continued to ask shamelessly.

"It's a kind of counting script created by the Arabs. Compared with our one, two, three, four, five, it is more convenient and easier to remember." Miss Xiao Wang roughly said what she knew.

"Who are Arabs?" This is another new knowledge point.

"Well, it's a foreigner. The geography textbook says it's in the very west." Miss Wang recalled the textbook, yes, it's in the west of our country.

"To the west, it should be Persians." Zhu Quan was not very sure.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it can be used, it can be used as long as it is easy to use. Anyway, it is much easier to use than our Chinese characters and numbers." Miss Xiao Wang doesn't care if she is Arab or Persian.

"It's a disgrace to use the language of a small country in China, where the heavenly dynasty is at the center of China!" Zhu Quan felt insulted, and felt a little annoyed, and his tone of voice was a bit serious.

Lao Wang's wife was taken aback, and quickly reached out to hug Xiao Wang, and slightly opened the distance between her and Zhu Quan.

This person seems to have a real brain problem, so he won't hurt others.

Miss Xiao Wang broke free from her mother's shackles, patted the table lightly, and fought Zhu Quan righteously: "Brother Zhu, what you said is wrong."

Seeing that Zhu Quan did not continue to get angry, but lowered his anger a little bit, he became more courageous, "We in China have a civilization of 5000 years, which is indeed something to be proud of, but Yelang's arrogance will only make us rest on our laurels. The teacher said, Shi Yi We learn their numbers, their languages, and even their scientific knowledge. It does not mean that we have forgotten the things of our ancestors, but that we can keep up with the pace of the world and thus have a strong national strength. Only in this way can we carry forward our Chinese culture!"

After saying so much in one breath, the little girl was also a little out of breath, and her face was a little flushed, but the sense of justice in her bones did make Zhu Quan stunned.

"Teach barbarians to master skills to control barbarians... Learn barbarians to master skills to control barbarians..." He muttered this sentence, his eyes drifted to nowhere, and he didn't know what Zhu Quan was thinking.

Old Wang's wife glanced at her daughter in surprise, "Girl, it's okay, who taught you this truth?"

It's not that I'm surprised to say these words, but it's really unbelievable to say them from the mouth of a 13-year-old junior high school student.

"Our teacher taught us, and the teacher also said that true cultural self-confidence should not be hatred and rejection, but tolerance of everything, learning for me!" Xiao Wang answered his mother's question honestly, and also A new perspective is attached.

"Well, your teacher is right. My daughter has grown up." Lao Wang's wife is really proud, it seems that my daughter has really grown up.Many people may have heard of these things, but those who can really say it from their own mouths without any stumbling, that is really understood.

She didn't say to enlighten Zhu Quan or anything. After all, in her opinion, this was just a dispute between a savior with a slightly problematic brain and her daughter. What she cared about was seeing that her daughter was sensible, and that was fine. up.

Seeing Zhu Quan's dazed look, Miss Xiao Wang was a little at a loss, "Mom, what's wrong with Brother Xiao Zhu?"

"It's okay, maybe it's because you can't turn your head around. Mom is very happy today and allows you to watch TV for an hour." My daughter brought me too many surprises today, and I feel embarrassed if I don't reward her.

"Yeah, long live mom, watch TV!" Xiao Wang happily went upstairs to watch TV.

Glancing at Zhu Quan who was still sitting bored, Lao Wang's wife sighed helplessly, "Xiao Zhu, it's getting late, go to bed early." Then she followed Xiao Wang upstairs, although she could watch TV, But you can't watch some messy things.

Zhu Quan didn't respond, he was still reminiscing about the classic quotations that came out of the little girl's mouth.

Yes, the barbarians learned their skills to control the barbarians. If the Han family could realize the advantages and strengths of the cavalry at that time, cultivate their own horses, and evolve the infantry phalanx into the cavalry phalanx, there would be no Yuan Dynasty.

Didn't Yuan Meng rely on the advantage of cavalry at the beginning, burning, killing and looting, and going south wantonly, it can be said that wherever he went, it was like no one's land, and it was difficult to have an opponent.

Moreover, the Yuanmeng people drank goat milk and ate beef, while the Han people ate grain and water. In terms of the bravery of the soldiers, they were indeed inferior to them.

If Emperor Hongwu knew these quotations, he would be amazed.

After all, the old man is a founder of the country, if he said, hey, forget it, what if!

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhu Quan also went upstairs to rest slowly.

It was night, Zhu Quan thought a lot more, and did not meditate until late at night, and then rested and slept soundly.

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