Mountain God Camouflage Raiders

In winter, everyone stays at home, so there is nothing to do if you don’t stay at home. I heard that if you hire someone to surround the ice with soil, you will be paid. There are only three people who work, and thirty people who watch the fun can make up. After working for three days in a row, a square one-and-a-half-foot-high soil fence was built, which was still a solid trapezoid, like a dam. Jun Sheng came out to take a look, and was very satisfied, and the workers did not leave. Well, waiting for him to nod his head to take the money, Jun Sheng directed them to pour water into it by the way, and made a half-foot-high glossy and smooth ice surface.

The three of them left happily after receiving one hundred Wen wages each. Jun Sheng waited all night until it was frozen solid, wrapped him into a ball and brought out two pairs of skates, one pair he wore when he was a child, and the other pair he could wear now. of.There used to be an artificial lake in Jun Sheng's house, and he used to skate with his grandfather every year. His grandfather even kept a piece of Pleasant rubber for him, not to mention the skates he grew up with.

Don't look at Jun Sheng wrapped up into a ball, he couldn't bend his waist after wearing the shoes, even Chen Xi tied the shoelaces for him, but after the shoelaces were tied, he slid out, his cloak fluttering in the wind, ignoring that The bloated body is really elegant. Before Chen Tian went out, Jun Sheng was afraid that he would hurt if he fell, so he wrapped him in a ball, so he couldn’t get up when he fell. He fell in front, and Chen Xi picked it up from behind. Lying on the ice and watching Jun Sheng slide past him again, biting the woolen scarf, he felt wronged.

The children in the village hiding in the corner were stunned. It turned out that this is how ice is played!Tiedan, Tiedan, why don't you go play with your cousin and Tian Wazi?

Tie Dan didn't say that he didn't dare to go, he snorted and said that I wouldn't go rolling on the ice with Tian Wazi, and went home.

Jun Sheng skated three laps and got addicted. He remembered his brat, and he was wearing too thick for fear that the two of them would roll together, so he directed Chen Xi to help him slide. After mastering the balance, although I can't brake yet, I can slide forward slowly. When I want to stop, I can slide to the side, and it will stop naturally when it gets stuck in the soil.

Jun Sheng didn't say that this way of stopping is easy to wear out the skates, he let Chen Tian stumbling and groping for a way, and asked Chen Xi to move a chair out, and he just sat aside and watched, in fact, it's good to bask in the sun once in a while .

After playing like crazy all afternoon, Chen Tian has had enough.He practiced handwriting and reading books all winter. He flipped through a thousand-character essay until it became hairy. There were too many papers for handwriting. Jun Sheng realized that it was unrealistic for him to save everything he thought before. Tian also felt that the previous writing was too ugly. They both had the same thought, so they gave it to Chen Ma. Anyway, Chen Tian wrote one side, and it didn't matter whether he used the back to draw the shape of a shoe or used it to light a fire.

The two boxes of waste paper were treasured by Chen Zhong. Every day when Jun Sheng was teaching Chen Tian, ​​he stood beside him grinding ink and listened to them. When Chen Tian practiced calligraphy, he would occasionally memorize while writing, and he had already followed suit. I have learned a lot, and I dare not steal Master Biao’s paper, and I have never written. He ran to the kitchen and asked his mother for a piece of charcoal, and then went back to start writing. Chen Xi found that Chen Zhong was writing, so he took him I went to find Jun Sheng, made Chen Zhong kneel on the ground, and said that he didn't discipline the child well.Jun Sheng was confused by Chen Xi, he thought he was talking about Chen Zhong stealing the paper, so he said that Chen Tian didn't want the paper, Chen Xi explained it for a long time before Jun Sheng understood.

It turns out that slaves cannot read and write without the permission of their masters. Not only can they not read, but they can only learn crafts such as carpentry with the permission of their masters. The purpose of learning this knowledge is also to better serve their masters. Opening a shop as a counting house, which is what decent slaves do.

Jun Cheng was stunned, no wonder the children of slaves are still slaves, they have been brainwashed after generations of enslavement, even for an ambitious person like Chen Xi, the biggest wish is to be the most respectable under someone's hands Didn't they ever think of being 'people' instead of slaves? If Jun Sheng asked, Chen Xi would tell him that they never thought about it, their ancestors never thought about it, and their children and grandchildren would never think about it, because this is not right. possible.

No surname, no right to study, no human rights, no property rights, even if the child is sold or given away by the owner, they are not allowed to ask the whereabouts of the child as parents. This is a slave, a slave of this world.

"I allow your family of three to learn all useful things, whether it's literacy, carpentry, accounting, cooking, needlework, embroidery, whatever you want to learn, or what you can learn, I don't care, as long as it doesn't delay the things I ordered , you can learn whatever you want, go ahead, I’m going to read a book.” Jun Sheng waved his hand, picked up the book he put down just now, heard Chen Xi kneeling on the ground and kowtow, and then the two went out.

Jun Sheng remembered that when he first came here, among the books he bought in the county, there was a book that introduced etiquette. The Daqing Dynasty and the homonymous dynasty that Jun Sheng was familiar with were like two opposites. Although etiquette is also emphasized here, the hierarchy is strict, and there are even slaves. , but there is no tradition of kneeling.

Children don’t kowtow to their elders for New Year’s greetings, and they only kneel when they make mistakes when they feel sorry for their ancestors.There are only two kinds of people who kneel down, sinners and slaves. Of course, if they commit a crime, they may be reduced to pariah.

When the officials pay homage to the emperor in the early morning, they just bow to the ground, and after the worship, they sit one by one on a futon. This is not to imitate the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but you can’t sit on a chair like the emperor. Occasionally, when the emperor is happy, he will say that a certain person gives a seat, eunuch A small pier will be moved for you, don't sit on it stupidly, you can only sit halfway.Of course, these are scenes that Jun Sheng pieced together from various books.

Jun Sheng fell back weakly, holding the book on his face, how happy he was when he saw this at the beginning, the hatred for the Chinese nation that kneeled softly in the second year of middle school, has been healed in this world, full of His national pride made him ignore the existence of slaves. Chen Xi knelt down on him more than once. The history of blood and tears of the slaves was opened before his eyes. He was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

Jun Sheng only has three slaves now, he can buy three, thirty, three hundred, but there are so many slaves in the world, he can't buy them all, even if he buys them back, feeds them, clothes them and lets them study how?Except for those who have just been demoted to slaves after committing a crime, and those who have been brainwashed by slavery since childhood, how should he save them?Jun Sheng felt that all the strength in his body was draining, he really couldn't think of a way to save those people, he couldn't breathe because of his deep powerlessness and frustration.