"Hey! Hey … "" We pulled it out. It's another big pile of fish. Hurry up and clean it up. "
On a snow-covered river, the Winged Knights directed a group of people to dig holes in the ice, pass rods, cast nets, and catch fish.
The fishing net was not big, far smaller than Li Yi's large-scale winter fishing activities.
The holes were close together. Usually, the net was only sixty to seventy meters away.
The ice caves were first dug in a row along the direction of the river, and the rods used to tie the ropes were passed under the ice surface. They were then connected to the next ice cave and continued to flow downwards.
When the rods and ropes passed through, the ropes were connected to thicker ropes and the net was hung downstream. The people upstream began to pull the net.
The rods went downstream and the net was pulled against the current.
Every time a net of fish was pulled up, the women put it in a basket and went to another place to deal with it before it froze.
Then, the intestines and scales were prepared and thrown to the next place where the rods were passed through to attract other fish.
Some of the fish were thrown into the pot to stew, and some of the children helped to roast.
As long as they could work, even if they were four years old, they had to participate. No one thought that they should stay still.
The other older children looked after the children who could not work, feeding them, keeping them warm, and handling their bowels.
The children first roasted the fish. They used the wooden hammers used to smash the grass to hammer the meat. They tried to pick out the bones. Usually, they chose fish with fewer bones.
Soon, the fish became cold. The children fed it to the horses.
Every horse needed to eat some fish to replenish their protein. They did not have extra protein powder to feed them, so they could only process the meat on the spot.
Li Endong and the others led people to set up a camp. Today, they could have a good rest and eat a lot of fish.
"Over there, take turns fishing. Don't tire yourself out. We have to fish until it's dark."
Fan Fan rode around on a horse, changing horses from time to time.
Today, they needed to catch meat for the next two to three days. The heads, scales, tails, and internal organs of the fish were removed. After they were frozen, they were dragged on the sleigh.
It had not snowed in the past few days. Moving on the snow, they no longer sank with each step. The snow had hardened, and when they walked on it, there was a layer of thin ice on top of it.
The snow below was frozen into hard granules. At this time, they could not hold the snow.
This kind of weather was dry and cold. The skin that was exposed was dehydrated, and there would be cuts when it froze.
After finishing their work, they washed their hands and faces with warm water and soap before going to bed. Then, they applied some antifreeze cream. This was the greatest enjoyment for everyone.
For them, he didn't leave all the antifreeze cream to Da Zuorong. People were more important than goods.
According to Li Yi, how much soap and cream could be exchanged for a laborer? How many soaps and creams could be produced by one person?
Fan Fan and the others all understood that it was very difficult to raise a child. To be able to exchange a dozen pieces of soap for a child was a great bargain.
"Master, let's go. Can you leave the slaves to us?" Mo Agan rode a horse and followed Fan Fan to learn.
"Why do you care? What can you teach them? After they leave, they'll be the property of the Li Family Zhuangzi. After a year, their status as slaves won't be important anymore. "
Fan Fan couldn't do anything about this disciple of his. He insisted that he wouldn't accept him, and the child would always call him Master.
Fan Fan knew that Mo Agan was using this identity to stabilize his position in the clan. His brothers couldn't compete with him at all.
"I'll teach them to ride horses and shoot arrows. Although I'm a little worse than you, I'm actually very good."
Mo Agan said the words' a little 'without blushing at all.
"Zhuangzi knows how to teach, much better than you. You'll follow Zhuangzi to learn. Remember not to play tricks. "
Fan Fan warned him and then shook his head.
He estimated that Mo Agan was smart in the clan, but when he came to the Li Family Zhuangzi, he would think that he was the same as the other children in the clan and that the other children were stupid.
It was useless for him to say it now. When Mo Agan came into contact with him and suffered losses, he would naturally understand.
Mo Agan rolled his eyes. "I'm not clever. I'm wise."
He learned to use the word 'yes' as' yes'.
"Good. Great wisdom is good. Great wisdom is stupid. Have you learned the method of fishing under the ice? "
Fan Fan wanted to laugh. You'll learn in the future.
"Go with the current and pull in the net against the current. Horses actually eat meat. Can I take a bath tonight?"
Mo Agan learned two things and felt itchy all over. He wanted to take a hot bath.
Fan Fan's face sank. "No, the fire tonight is for the workers to roast clothes, not for you."
Mo Agan quickly stopped smiling. "Got it, Master. I won't take a bath."
"Compared to the little guy, you're still worse … Hey! You two can't be compared. "
Fan Fan shook his head again. If it were the little guy in the same situation, he would never ask if he could take a bath. He would definitely ask the wet person to take a bath and drink ginger sugar water.
The little guy's behavior to win people's hearts was based on instinct. He knew to be good to the people who took care of him since he was very young.
"Who is the little guy? Is he smarter than me? "Mo Agan wanted to compare himself.
"The chosen one, you're sick. It's sunny outside, and the sky is still sunny.
When he's sick, even if the sky is clear, countless people feel that it's cloudy.
No, he won't be sick. Dongzhu is here, but I remember that he seems to have been sick. "
Fan Fan said with a puzzled look. Had the little guy ever been sick?
Mo Agan was even more puzzled. "Who is it?"
"The legitimate son of the emperor, born against heaven. His fate can be changed."
Fan Fan shook his head again and urged the horse to go to the next place.
"What does he look like? Does his brother compete with him for the position? "
Mo Agan understood in an instant. It was indeed different. He was from a tribe, but the other party was the royal family of the Tang dynasty.
…
"Achoo! Achoo! Achoo! "The little guy who was mentioned sneezed continuously.
"Go and find the little girl." Yao Chong, who took the little guy to read, ordered. He was responsible for telling the little guy books today.
First, he would tell the original text, then explain it in a more literary way. Then, he would tell it in straightforward words. Finally, he would tell the story.
After teaching it once, the little guy would understand. At least, he would remember the story.
For example, the sun was at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flowed into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you can go to a higher level.
The more literary explanation was, "The sun set in the west for a long time, until the end of the mountain. The waves of the Yellow River rolled, flowing into the vast sea. If you want to see a thousand miles of spring and autumn, you won't be able to see it. If you climb high, you can see far away, and the imperial court will go to a higher level. "
The vernacular explanation was, "When the sun gradually set, it was very far away. The Yellow River flowed into the sea, and we didn't see it. Just like an official, when you want to know more things, your status must be high enough."
Then, by extension, if you are not in your position, don't meddle in your politics. He told the story of Tai Bo in the Analects of Confucius. At the same time, he proved that if you are not in that position, you can't see those things.
As for the description of the antithesis, there were people who could tell the little guy. It belonged to the category of literature. Yao Chong had to talk about politics.
Li Yi asked him to talk about it in this way. As for the sadness of spring and autumn, the little guy didn't need it for the time being.
He could teach the little guy the style of painting, music, and poetry.
Now that the little guy sneezed, Yao Chong hurriedly called for help. He didn't dare to delay. In case the little guy caught a cold, he had to teach him and delay the treatment time …
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