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Chapter 195 Uncle Guo (1)

Song Jiu went to Sanshi to continue watching, but occasionally he would see Judge Wang and Chu Zhaofu having time to chat with him, and asked what he didn't understand. Chu Zhaofu answered it one by one. This speed was relatively slow. Song Jiu only came once every five days. I guess he would watch slowly like this and think slowly, and then ask slowly. If you want to be a real director, it will take some time.

On the other side is Song Jiu's strengths.

At the beginning of enrollment, there are crowds of people every day. There are fewer students released this year and are more nervous. Some people pay nearly 60 yuan a month to attract people. Not to mention that when the government comes, they will immediately become the main officials of officials, and there is also a Yizhou official who participates in the military.

However, there were not many students admitted in the second grade, and they recruited a lot. More than 200 people came and sent the test papers for them to take the exam. Only sixteen people barely passed. However, they were able to form two classes, plus the original fifty-seven people, totaling seventy-three people. The actual number was a bit surprising to Song Jiu. It was really sixteen people who passed the exam, which means that the books he printed had no blank seals.

Dr. Yan smiled bitterly: "Song Jiu, do you know how many prefectures and counties these sixteen students come from? It is not the capital, including more than 20 surrounding prefectures, involving more than 60 counties, and more than 4,000 students. Only after they are eliminated from one layer by another can they get qualified students. To put it bluntly, they are more difficult than the one you pass the exam."

"It's not easy," Song Jiu said lightly.

It took only half a year for their own books to be sold. Of course, they had some foundation in the past, and some students received their lecture notes last year, but no one guided them to learn by themselves, which shows their talent. Song Jiu never made any comments on what happened. He should keep the good or bad in his heart, and he should also give the poor students some self-confidence. Otherwise, they will get worse and worse.

Then start recruiting first-year students.

When the imperial court heard that the class was expanded, it sent two more gentlemen, one surnamed Lu and the other surnamed Qin. This problem was not big. There were many gentlemen who could teach the classics and the Minglu. The main reason was that the teaching staff of matter and arithmetic were not strong. He could teach Li Zhu and others on behalf of him, and Hezhou needed them to assist in experiments and development. In addition to their own studies, Song Jiu did not dare to distract them too much. Ten classrooms, one for the teacher's office, and nine classrooms, but Song Jiu only expanded one class in the original plan.

There are still eighty people in the river. There are fifty people in Hebei, fifty people in the capital, fifty people in the capital, and twenty people in the capital. The latter two have to come to verify with their household registration, specifically referring to those below the fourth-class households. As early as a few months ago, when the Song Jiuer 2 edition was printed, they made preparations and took out 4,000 sets of books and gave them to two magistrates in the capital at a price of 500 yuan, and asked the two magistrates to sell them to the fourth-class households. The two magistrates added icing on the cake. Any purchaser who came to buy another 200 yuan was subsidized. One was empty in the blink of an eye, but a very bad thing happened. Some people did not let their children learn, but resold them to others. At that time, the price of this set of books was still very high on the black market. The highest price in the capital was six or seven jin per set. After hearing this, many people sighed.

Song Jiu's righteous act, two magistrates' righteous act, gave poor children a low-court opportunity to learn, which was originally a good thing. As a result, these people were covered with large pieces of black ink. Therefore, Song Jiu finally printed it again and handed it all over to the bookstore.

Some people have a long-term vision, keep their books, and even bring their children to the river to listen to and learn to make small blackboard chalk. Including some poor children from other places, they hope that their children will become successful, and grit their teeth and buy a set for their children. But these children were originally somewhat in the past. Not only Song Jiu, but also some kind households in various places, who funded education, opened private schools, and recruited some poor children. It was this atmosphere that Fan Zhongyan and Ouyang Xiu could eventually become talents.

The remaining fifty places are still available, which is actually equivalent to giving them to children of various wealthy businessmen's families. The five types of enrollment situations are different. The twenty poor students in Waizhou and counties have the thinnest foundation, followed by 50 poor children in Beijing, and their foundation is also not very optimistic. Hebei is also a little worse. After several years of open-air education and guidance from students to go back from school, Hezhong gradually followed, no less than those of rich children. It is still the strongest of each rich family. This is a helpless thing, with different foundations, and the results must be different. But this time is not long, and in less than half a year, these poor children will learn crazily once they give them the opportunity. Especially this year, the students recruited from Waifang have not started to have some educational foundation like Hezhong, and can learn some knowledge under such difficult conditions. But their talents may all come from behind. This is Song Jiu's technique of selecting students.

The time for choosing a child is not fast, so they come in batches, first in Hezhong, then in Hebei, then in other poor children in Zhufang, then in various prefectures and counties, and finally in the assessment of unlimited household registrations.

Song Jiu recruited more students this time. If those sixteen people were included, they would be funny. More than 4,000 talents hired 16 people, and the proportion was almost 300 to one, with a total of 266 students.

The court hoped that Song Jiu would recruit more, and merchants also hoped that Song Jiu would recruit more. But with so many students coming, there were many problems.

Song Jiu first came to Kaifeng County Government, found Lu Duan, and said, "Minister Lu, I have something to ask you for help."

"Kyuro, what's the matter?"

"This time the school recruits a total of 70 poor students from outside the country."

"I heard that, it's a good thing."

"But there is a problem, Qian Bo, you know that dinner. It's said that it's twenty or twenty-five, but it's actually a big loss."

"Don't complain. I went to Shun Restaurant for a meal last time and it cost me more than 200 yuan. You haven't invited me yet."

"Public is the public, private is the private. Let me talk about the breakfast fee, which costs a few cents. It is a little harder. It also costs some money for the two of them to rent a private house together. In addition to other expenses, it will cost at least 1,500 cents per month. It is said that it is a year, but in fact it is more than a year. It is too difficult for their family to bear the burden."

"There are seventy students, what difficulties are there for you?"

"There is no difficulty. I just posted more than 4,000 yuan in soft-papers when I printed the book. Can't I still afford to raise seventy students? The key is that I can afford it, but do I dare to raise it?"

"That's true. Why don't you report the report? Besides, you were originally an official of the Three Divisions."

"It is precisely because I am the head of the school now. I am an official of the Third Division, so I can't say it. I asked Magistrate Lu to ask County Magistrate."

"this……"

"Minister Lu. Actually, I continue to use soft posts. So many students have to take care of supper. Li's mother helps in Shundian, so she can't rely on her. There are still some women in the family, Cui'er, the eldest lady of the Zhu and Yang family, and the mother of Qingyi, who can barely get busy. I don't talk about soft posts for food and soft posts. These women are busy. Don't pay for them? These posts are in the dark. They don't have much money to post. But they can't post them in the open. I don't care about the rich family. Just stick them a little soft posts. Food, housing, clothing and clothing have nothing to do with me. However, these poor students will mostly use them for the court. They are not mine, but the court."

"Kyuro, don't talk about the big truth, do you need to worry so much?"

Song Jiu stared at Lu Duan. Because he was influenced by a great man, he admired Lu Duan infinitely. He couldn't see it in the bureau. He simply said directly: "Minister Lu, you can't have both fish and bear's paws. You can't have both wealth and honor, and to be honest, I also want to have money, at least it takes a lot of money to experiment. But if you have too much money in your hands, you will be jealous. If you have too much money, you can't be promoted quickly. But you can't be promoted quickly. Magister Lu. Do you think you need to worry? It's so cold that you can't be too cold at a high place."

"Jiulang, there is Zhao Gong standing in front of you."

"Miss Lu. Who can compare with Zhao Gonggong?" Song Jiudao came to the third department and realized the conflict between Zhao Pu and Zhao Pu. Zhao Pu could not stand Zhao Pu's autocracy, so he resisted Zhao Pu everywhere, and then directly told Zhao Kuangyin that Zhao Pu was doing timber business. Zhao Kuangyin even knew that Wang Renshan had robbed someone's wife in Yizhou. Besides, Zhao Pu's timber business was so big, didn't he know? Zhao Jiu also said that he not only did timber business, but first did not pay taxes. This is Song Jiu's intention. If officials want to do business, it is an extremely unfair business. For example, is the business of Song Jiu's River in Hezhou fair? It's not fair, I want to

Who, whether it is a senior person like the manager, the person in charge, or the masters, chefs, managers, doctors, slings, buyers, masters, uncles, front and back work, duty, Antong, etc., are most recruited from Hezhou and Hebei, but the top personnel are all recruited, including the uncle, masters, Dings, and some top people are also dug up. It is because of their leadership and assistance in training that the overall service quality is followed. How did these people dig up? This process is unfair. For example, various building materials and other supplies are purchased, how fair is there in the process?

It seems that officials were once banned from doing business and financial resources in the history of the Song Dynasty, but in this environment, they could not be banned at all. They were not banned in the end, but they could not even be levied. Later, they simply relaxed and do business, but you pay taxes. In fact, they paid taxes? The Northern Song Dynasty perished early, otherwise sooner or later, like the Tang Dynasty, or like the Ming Dynasty, they would only collect money from the people and the money of small and medium-sized merchants. In the end, no matter how they were internally governed, they would all rise up. The entire country would have to be ruined without the population increase to 60 million households, and 30 to 40 million households ended. With the trend of population increase in the Northern Song Dynasty, the population increase will not be invaded by the Jin people, at most fifty years!

This is the head that Song Jiu brought.

Officials can do business, but they must pay taxes, but they still have to pay heavy taxes.

Zhao Yan is not stupid. If he is stupid, can he go from a general to a level of three officials? The first thing he talks about is tax.

The second thing to talk about is the sergeant. Zhao Pu not only does the timber business, but also uses sergeants to log and traffic him, not to mention all kinds of unfair behaviors.

Zhao Kuangyin laughed at it.

After learning about this, Song Jiu gradually felt Zhao Kuangyin's mentality. It was okay for officials to make money. As long as they did not make money like Wang Quanbin, they would have property in their hands and concerns, and instead would be more loyal to the Song Dynasty.

You can take your time in the future, but don’t become a short-lived dynasty for ten or twenty years like the Five Dynasties. The Song Dynasty has only been established for a few years. However, that was Zhao Pu, who could suppress Zhao Kuangyi so badly. After Zhao Kuangyi took office, he even made him the prime minister. What kind of ability is this? It’s not okay to be confused about Lu Duan’s major affairs.

Song Jiu also moved a little, and moved very carefully and extremely obscurely. This person was too powerful.

Lu Duan thought for a long time and said, "I'll just talk about it for you."

Song Jiu suddenly woke up and said, "Thank you, Magistrate Lu."

"No, I lack your courage in the end."

The two of them had a very strange conversation. Song Jiu was so careful, but Lu Duan praised Song Jiu for his courage. It was just a small matter, but Song Jiu thanked him very much. But the two had a little understanding and looked at each other and suddenly laughed. Lu Duan wanted to grow up but had no chance to grow. Song Jiu didn't even want to grow up, but the two were in the same situation and did not grow up. This laughter had a lot of meaning. Lu Duan could not beat Zhao Pu, but was also a smart person. Song Jiu said: "Let's go, I'll treat you."

"Please."

Song Jiuzhen invited Lu Duan to visit Shun Shop. The two of them had a luxury meal and spent more than 600 guan a day. There was a toilet next to the private room, and there were service items after the meal, brushing their teeth and mouthing, and then there were drinks to help with digestion. They watched singing and dancing while drinking the drinks.

Lu Duan was filled with emotion: "The first time I had such a luxurious wine and food when I grew up."

"So too."

"That day..."

"That was eaten by six people. The two of us ate more than 600 guan, which was even more luxurious than that day."

"You dare to make this black-hearted money, but there are still many people coming to eat."

"It's not how much to eat here, but how expensive it is, a level, a culture, and an atmosphere of eating. It cannot be said that it is black-hearted money. My money has a purpose. One is to flow back to the country through taxes, and the other is to carry forward the material science and feed it back to the country through experiments. Now it is a process of quantitative change, and it is a bit slow. When it comes to qualitative change, Lu Magistrate, and then our dynasty will become extremely powerful at that time." Song Jiu said, but the two of them would definitely not see this. There is another saying that Song Jiu said, this is a process of grabbing time. Before the demise of the Song Dynasty, the development of material science and development will delay the demise of the country and even feed more people. Before the demise of the country has been carried out, it may be blamed for this kind of knowledge, but this knowledge began to spread, which will harm the country. But that is too far away, Song Jiu would not even think about it.

"I also enjoyed it," Lu Duan said happily.

The two watched the singing and dancing for a while and went back separately. Song Jiugang arrived home and saw that the three brothers of the Pan family were all there. Pan Weizheng said, "I want to eat fruit."

If the mistress wants to eat fruit, it must be given. The mistress grows up soon, and the little Si comes up again. If the little Si grows up, maybe there will be Xiao Wu and other children behind him. Several children from his sister's family and two mothers Zhang's children will spend dozens of cents of money every month.

Pan Weide said, "You are so fond of your third brother."

"You're young, let me give it."

"My mother is going home."

"Oh," Song Jiu pretended to be stupid and had heard Pan Lian'er say it long ago, but he couldn't say it out.

"She must be scolding me again."

"If your mother agrees, I will go to your house to pay New Year's greetings this year and gather your feelings, and I will not scold you at that time."

"I'm talking about this. My second brother gets married next spring. I've been thinking about it. You have prepared countless money and silk anyway..." Pan Weide rubbed his head. He couldn't mention this matter. He said: "I don't care about this little money. As long as my mother comes back, you will send a generous gift to the door to express your feelings, otherwise my second brother and I will have a restless life this year."

"OK."

"Don't worry, I won't ask for your gift in vain. I will say good things for you then." Pan Weigu said.

"If it is a family, don't speak two families."

After talking for a while, Pan Weide said, "Jiulang, do you know what happened to the uncle?"

"What's up?"

"It's a sin," Pan Weide shook his head.
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