"You haven't done it yet, so why do you know you can't do it? Qiaoer, you are actually very capable. I believe you can do it. And I don't want you to be a maid for the rest of your life. You have to work hard to grow and become my right-hand man."
Pay a lot of money to support Qiaoer.
She asked Qiaoer to set up a table and parasol at the entrance of the canteen of the cottage, and took four maids with her to ask Xiuyuejun to maintain discipline, and then notified everyone in the cottage to register.
And inform them that this registration is related to their accommodation allocation.
When the time comes, everyone in the village will actively cooperate.
Sure enough, as soon as the news came out and everyone knew that the census was related to accommodation, people from the entire village were mobilized.
On this day, Qiaoer did as Fu Manman said and put up a parasol at the door of the cafeteria, set up a table and stools, and she took four little maids and assistants to sit in a row.
As soon as everything was ready, everyone rushed up eagerly and asked what to register and how to register.
Everyone has a Qiaoer girl, and they are extremely enthusiastic.
Qiaoer felt a little embarrassed.
She took out a stack of papers given by the lady.
There are words on this paper, and each page has the same content. It’s really amazing.
These were copied by Fu Manman using photocopies in the space overnight.
There was electricity and a printer in her space, so she made this population registration form overnight.
This form contains basic information about the population, such as name, age, place of origin, family members, specialties, and other basic information.
Very simple! After all, the world’s population information is simple and there is no need for anything complicated.
Qiao'er taught the four little assistant girls the characters and content above. They just recently learned calligraphy from Qiao'er, and now they know all the common characters.
Even if you don’t know them, you can teach and learn them now.
"Everyone, please line up and don't crowd. Otherwise, you will be disqualified from registration." Qiao'er did as Fu Manman taught.
After a while, everyone lined up, and the first one in line was Chang Zhong. After all, he was the deputy gang leader, and no one dared to get in front of him.
Qiao'er took a piece of paper to Chang Zhong and said, "Uncle Chang, I'll ask, you answer, and I'll fill it in."
"Okay, tell me." Chang Zhong looked at the paper and saw words on it, but he didn't recognize any of them.
These seem to be full of words created by the girl.
The three children beside Chang Zhong were lying on the table, reading the contents on the paper.
"Dad, the first one is your name, and then your age..." Chang Zuo, Chang You, or Sanya, the three children said one after another.
They also learned a lot of words in the carriage on the way to escape the wilderness.
When Chang Zhong heard that the three children were literate, he immediately flushed with excitement and said with a hearty smile: "My son and daughter are both literate. Oh my, our family will have a scholar in the future!"
Sun Huiniang, who was lined up behind Chang Zhong, looked at the words on the paper and was dumbfounded. She was literate, but she didn't recognize any of these words.
Others envied Chang Zhong, and some even congratulated his three children for their intelligence.
Seeing how happy Chang Zhong was, Qiaoer smiled and said: "Uncle Chang, let's fill out the form quickly, there are many people queuing behind us!"
After a while, Qiaoer asked a question, Chang Zhong answered, and Qiaoer wrote skillfully. In a dozen seconds, a form was filled out.
She showed the filled-in form to the other four little maids, and told them: "Just refer to what I wrote, and you can start registering too."