Registrar Yin's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, he didn't expect the boy's mother to help him. She slapped the boy's head and scolded, "Kid, you don't know any better. Why are you telling the truth?"
Before the boy could do anything, his sister started crying. She called her brother and reached out her little hands to rub her brother's head.
Registrar Yin wanted to jump into the water and suffocate to death, but he knew that as long as he jumped, he would be shot to death by the crossbow in the air. He couldn't get angry and redeem himself. Who asked him to accept 45 strings of coins? He used to think that it was a lot and couldn't earn that much in a few years. But now, he regretted it very much. 45 strings of coins was nothing.
The Provincial Governor had already said that the first 100 people who did a good job in the disaster relief this time would be given 100 strings of cash each, provided that the people who had made contributions to atone for their crimes were excluded. People like them had no money at all. They could either do a good job or die. There was no third choice.
Those who didn't believe that the Provincial Governor dared to do this had already been dyed in blood. The remaining people were those who believed that the Provincial Governor dared to kill their people. When people were killed, there was no trial, no evidence, and no one cared what time it was. It was very simple. You could move the crossbow and say that they were drowned. No one pursued, and no one dared to.
The girl cried and stopped. Then, she giggled and opened her arms.
Zhang Zhong, his son, and daughter-in-law were walking around. They looked around and happened to see this girl. Zhang Xiaobao liked children. When he saw that this girl was so cute when she cried, he opened his arms and welcomed her. The girl really gave him face. When she saw Zhang Xiaobao, she smiled and also opened her arms to let him hug her.
"Aiya, you're really heavy. What's your name? How old are you?" Zhang Xiaobao hugged the girl and asked happily.
In the end, before the boy and mother could say anything, the girl stretched out three fingers and said, "Beibei, three, three years old. Brother, eight years old."
The first one was referring to herself, and the second one was pointing to the boy.
This was nothing. At least, Zhang Zhong could accept that his son and daughter-in-law were better than this. But when the girl pointed at Registrar Yin, she could kill.
"Bad, wah ~!" The girl only said one word and pointed at Registrar Yin. Then, she burst into tears.
Registrar Yin was stunned for a moment before he knelt down with a thud. "Little Young Master, I'm so resentful. I didn't do anything to them. I was laughing the whole time. Young Master, don't kill me. I really didn't do anything. I was just picking up the people from our county. I already know that I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. I only took 45 strings of coins. I really didn't do anything bad. Young Master, please spare me. "
Registrar Yin was most afraid of Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao was different from other people when he killed people. Other people were either cold, angry, or smiling. Zhang Xiaobao's expression when he killed people was pure and cute. When the deputy magistrate of Huaqing county was killed, it was Zhang Xiaobao who did it personally.
That scene was unforgettable for many people. Zhang Xiaobao held a crossbow with great effort and pointed the arrow at one of the deputy magistrate's eyes. He said, "If you feel pain, tell me. It's my first time using it, so it's not very accurate. I'll be fine after practicing more in the future."
There wasn't any killing intent in the deputy magistrate's eyes. He was just curious. In the end, the crossbow went in through the deputy magistrate's eyes and came out from the deputy magistrate's temple. The deputy magistrate didn't die.
Zhang Xiaobao held another crossbow with great effort and pointed it at the deputy magistrate's other eye. He said innocently, "I moved just now. It's a lie. This time, I won't move. Tell me if you feel pain."
In the end, this crossbow also missed. In the end, the deputy magistrate didn't know whether he bled to death or died of pain. Anyway, he didn't die a quick death.
Who wouldn't be afraid of such a child? The deputy magistrate's death wasn't unjust at all. He once raped a woman in the county. This time, he met her and wanted to do something with her. In the end, the woman didn't agree and he slapped her. With this one slap, everything was revealed.
Because of this, Wang Juan was angry with Zhang Xiaobao for a long time. She said that he made the deputy magistrate die too quickly. Zhang Xiaobao sincerely apologized and said that the next time he met the deputy magistrate, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.
In the face of such a person, Registrar Yin would be lying if he said that he wasn't afraid.
Zhang Xiaobao smiled innocently. He looked at the trembling Registrar Yin and asked, "Let this little girl give you two big slaps, okay?"
"Okay, okay, hit her with all your strength. Thank you, Little Young Master. I will remember your kindness for life." Registrar Yin didn't care about whether it was embarrassing or not. He was overjoyed. Not to mention that the little girl had grown up, even her mother would do. It was better than the Little Young Master doing it himself.
"Bei Bei, hit him. He's a bad guy." Zhang Xiaobao carried Bei Bei in front of Registrar Yin and taught him. Registrar Yin moved his face closer to Bei Bei.
"Bad guy, hit, hit ~!" Bei Bei waved her small hands and hit Registrar Yin's head twice. She didn't know how to hit the face at all. She stretched out her hands and smiled at Zhang Zhong, saying, "Hug, hug."
Zhang Zhong also liked children. He took Bei Bei over and kissed her hard. Unexpectedly, Bei Bei took the initiative to kiss Zhang Zhong again. She giggled.
The surrounding commoners looked at Zhang Zhong with even more respect. Their thoughts were simple. The little girl didn't know anything, but they could tell who was good and who was bad from the little girl's attitude. The little girl's heart was the purest.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan didn't expect Bei Bei to be like this. Zhang Xiaobao was actually more depressed. He said to Wang Juan, "I was hoping to have a little sister called Bei Bei in the future. I'm Xiao Bao, and she's Wang Juan. Together, we're a treasure."
"There are many people with the same name. You're surnamed Zhang, so is everyone else surnamed Gong Chang? I've never seen someone like you. Look, Bei Bei is so cute. " Wang Juan didn't agree with Zhang Xiaobao this time. She strongly objected and pointed at Bei Bei for Zhang Xiaobao to see.
At this moment, Bei Bei kissed Zhang Zhong again. She pouted and pointed in the direction she came from. "It hurts, it hurts. Daddy hurts."
Zhang Xiaobao was stunned. He suspected that Bei Bei was someone who came from another place like him and Wang Juan. However, he felt that it wasn't the case. Unless this person was more powerful than him and Wang Juan, and hid more deeply. What kind of person could she be?
Wang Juan also stared at her carefully. In the end, she said, "No, she's just born intelligent. She'll gradually forget about it after she's five or six years old."
"Why would she gradually forget? Is it because of the development of her brain cells? " Zhang Xiaobao suddenly thought of something very important. He still remembered when he was carried to the orphanage. Other people were different from him and would always forget. He could even remember every single one of his brothers and sisters in the orphanage.
Wang Juan thought for a moment. She didn't walk in that direction with Zhang Zhong. He was just an injured person. She said to Zhang Xiaobao, "That should be the case, right? According to scientific theory, human cells also undergo metabolism. "
"Then why can a hundred-year-old person remember things that happened when she was in her teens? Could it be that she didn't undergo metabolism at this time?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.
"What are you trying to say? Theology? "Wang Juan's education made her reject this kind of theory.
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head and said, "No, what I want to say is science. In the narrow sense of science, theology will appear, but in the broad sense of science, there is no such thing. We just don't understand. I think the process of searching for the truth is science, not after discovering something."
"Then are you searching or discovering?" Wang Juan felt a little cold from Zhang Xiaobao's words.
"You and I are both experiencing. We are neither searching nor discovering. Do you think our arrival is science or theology? If it's theology, where is God? If it's science, how can it be explained in the narrow sense of science? The simplest question is, where is the edge of the universe?
You don't know, right? But we still exist and are still researching. After researching and researching, one by one, the people who invented the definition have all become religious and believe in God. What does this mean? "
Zhang Xiaobao began to analyze things in this world for the first time. Wang Juan was also confused and muttered, "What does this mean? What does this mean? Could it be the existence of God? "
"Wrong. It shows that our science is not advanced enough. Some people deliberately limited science. What our science couldn't understand back then, some people attributed it to superstition. According to me, there is no materialism, nor is there idealism. There is only selfishness.
Or it can be said that materialism should not be separated from idealism. Idealism is also a material. In the process of idealism, there is the transmission of electricity and the metabolism of brain cells. As long as there is this, how can it be idealism? When materialism separated idealism, it was no longer materialistic. "
Zhang Xiaobao thought deeper and deeper. He put all his attention on this. He really wanted to know how he had come here.
At this time, Wang Juan said, "Since everything is real, we have to cherish the real things. Since everything is fake, let's treat the dream as reality. At least there's you and me. Whether it's science or superstition, I pinch you and you hurt. In this material world, what should you do now?"
"Wrong, wrong positioning. I don't want to position science and superstition. I want to position why babies don't have a sense of height, just like sleepwalkers. Why babies forget some things when they grow up. Why can babies be preserved for a period of time after leaving the mother's body?
Why can a placenta be used as medicine? Why can umbilical cord blood help treat leukemia? What exactly happened to us when we came out of the mother's body?
Don't be afraid. What I want to say is that children have a very strong memory before they are sensible. Take vocabulary for example. I don't know how good you are when you learn it. I think I am a genius, but I have to memorize it at least four or five times before I can remember it. It is even more difficult to correct pronunciation.
However, this was not the case for children. For some children, as long as you taught them how to call their mother once, they would be able to remember it. What was taught to the child at the age of one, when the child grew up, was it because of the infinite repetition or the hidden memory of the child that played a role?
I have been thinking about it for a few years. Our joy and fear are more from when we are babies, before the age of six. So I want to set up a baby class, but I don't know if the parents will be willing. "
Zhang Xiaobao finally said his idea. He wanted to set up a nursery that was different from other places.
"Do you want to train people who can be used or who can promote the development of science? Actually, I understand what you are saying. Take hypnosis for example. It is a joke to ordinary people, but we live in a hypnotic environment all the time. As long as people's metabolism can't be separated from the chloride ion, they will be affected by the flow of electrons.
Put a normal person in a group of mentally ill people and listen to the screams of the mentally ill people every day. Very few people are unaffected. Of course, people like you are an exception. "
Wang Juan understood what Zhang Xiaobao meant. He wanted to bring out the essence of a baby as much as possible. He didn't want this essence to be deliberately destroyed later on, but to promote his development.
"Let's start with Huayuan County. I only thought of this when I saw Bei Bei. Bei Bei's mental waves should be greater than ordinary people's, and he should be able to feel everyone's attitude towards him. I feel that it would be a waste to form a system for him, but it would be a pity to give up on him."
Zhang Xiaobao was in a tough spot. He was quite proficient in this aspect. The simplest example was when he had personally gone for an interview in the past. He had purposely made the room big. The place where he sat was like the throne of a palace, while the person being interviewed was surrounded by empty space. Especially behind them, when a door was opened, it was actually an open window, and it was at a place above the tenth floor.
There were some sophisticated instruments on the chair. Some of the interviewees were afraid, some were empty, some were angry, some were calm, and some even turned around and left.
"Then you should do as you say, right? You made it so mysterious and scary. "Wang Juan actually didn't want to get involved with things that were too realistic.
"You also feel afraid, right? I actually feel cold all over when I think about it. The more I think about the origin of a person, the more I feel insignificant, especially when it comes to the creation of the universe. Therefore, I decided that in order to not let those four people mess with me, I will let them know some things, things that we can't understand. "
Zhang Xiaobao didn't mention the child. He talked about the influence of spirit and thinking, and specifically targeted the four people.
"What about the child?" Wang Juan asked at this moment.
"Children are divided into different age groups, and we use building blocks and drawings to cultivate them. It's a pity that technology can't keep up. Find a few people to talk about their own things next to the child, and it's all the basics. Where the child is willing to climb to listen, we can analyze according to probability."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the black and white water outside, and felt that some things were really hard to grasp.
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