After touching her elbow, Ji Zhisheng felt very guilty.

He felt that his will was too weak, so he forced himself to worry and said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, when I think that there are still many people who don't have enough to eat, but we are here to eat well and drink spicy food, I feel very sad. It’s uncomfortable.

Wei Chen spent three years compiling the Five Classics of Justice, but could not change the status quo.

Nowadays, natural disasters occur frequently in Daqian, and people die of hunger everywhere. Loyal ministers stay away from the court, die and are demoted. This is a sign of treacherous ministers in power.

Your Majesty, please take a closer look!"

Li Shilong just finished talking about the last elbow in his hand. Why doesn't this old guy understand?

If he had to ramble on, he knew it would be like this.

"Well, Du Xiu's words are reasonable. I understand. You have worked hard and traveled a lot. I will wait until you recover and enter the palace!" Li Shilong didn't answer at all.

What kind of treacherous minister? Where did the treacherous minister come from?

Qin Mo is not mentioned a word, but Qin Mo is mentioned in every sentence.

"Your Majesty, Xuan Ming's death was unjust, and I beg your Majesty to investigate this matter thoroughly!" Ji Zhisheng stood up and bowed to the ground, "If we continue, the country will be ruined. I am absolutely not making alarmist remarks.

Also, Qin Mo should not marry the third princess, your Majesty, please think again!"

Li Shilong wiped his hands and said, "Duxiu, you just came back from Dongshan, and you don't know much about the situation yet. For many things, don't just listen to the wind.

I am also very sad that Xuan Ming committed suicide.

But the marriage of my three daughters to Qin Mo is a private matter of the Tian family, and you should not interfere. It was they who forced me to cancel the marriage between Lao Qi and Qin Mo.

I compromised, and now you are forcing me to cancel the marriage between Qin Mo and Lao San.

What do you want to do?"

"Your Majesty, all the ministers are serving the world!" Ji Zhisheng said.

"Go down first. When you come back, I'm in a good mood. Don't ruin my mood. Many things have been finalized, so don't think about changing the ending.

You are happy, you have to think about whether I am happy or not!"

Ji Zhisheng's pupils shrank, and he felt very unhappy.

Is this still the Li Shilong I know?

Why are you so tough?

He felt bad and was afraid someone would start a fight if he went down.

It is better to retreat temporarily, understand the situation well, and then make plans.

Ji Zhisheng took a deep breath, "It was Wei Chen who was abrupt, so Wei Chen resigned."

...

Among the new Qin Village.

Several bright houses are rising from the ground.

Qin Mo also invested money and built a modern version of the school using glutinous rice juice and lime.

Because the design took into account the knowledge blind spots of many Daqian craftsmen, Qin Mo selected a few of the more clever Qinzhuang children of Qinzhuang and told them what to build.

Qin Mo only hated himself for not learning more about how cement was made. He only knew that cement had to be fired several times, and in addition to the temperature, it also required a high kiln.

The kiln for firing cement is easy to talk about. Dagan blue bricks are expensive, but Qin Mo just made red bricks, which is simple.

In the past, there were clay kilns for burning bricks in the village, and the production process was relatively simple.

Building a house with red bricks is low cost and fast.

But the pollution is also very high.

But, it doesn’t make much sense to burn red bricks now because there is no cement.

The cost of making glutinous rice juice is really high. Qin Mo is so rich that he can’t afford it!

Therefore, Qin Mo called Qin Liao over, "I'm sorry, my uncle has an urgent task for you!"

"Uncle, tell me!"

"The glutinous rice juice and limestone we use now is too expensive to make. I have a new formula here. If you can figure it out, the cost can be reduced a lot.

But my recipe is not entirely correct, and you need to experiment with the general process."

After hearing this, Qin Liao said seriously: "Uncle, I will definitely try my best to experiment."

"Come here with your ear!" Qin Mo waved, and Qin Liao quickly put his ear towards him.

"Our family has coal, limestone, clay, and more in Xishan. Although our family is not rich in iron ore, don't worry, I will get it.

You grind these things and blend them together. Every experiment must be recorded to find the most appropriate distribution ratio.

I will ask someone to cooperate with you. This experiment is classified as top secret, do you understand?"

"Yes, uncle, I will implement it as soon as possible."

Qin Mo patted Qin Lie's shoulder and asked Er Zhu to take him back to the furniture.

He sighed, "It would be great if I were a science student. I could forge steel and make cement. Wouldn't that be easy?"

It's a pity that although Qin Mo has watched "Tiangong Kaiwu", he only used the fried steel method, which can barely reach the level of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the steel of the Ming Dynasty was still on the last step, that is, it was difficult to completely liquefy the steel.

Qinzhuang's technology is currently stuck at this point.

Fortunately, these technologies are enough for Qin Mo to build a qualified artillery cannon.

Qin Mo is not a genius, he just stands on the shoulders of giants, but asking him to solve these problems professionally is not enough.

For the first time, he regretted that he had chosen the wrong major.

Damn it, just go through time travel, and even travel to a parallel world. That little bit of historical knowledge is of no use.

Just as he was complaining, Qin Wei came and said, "Uncle!"

"Awei, how's the headcount going?"

"Children aged above four and below seven, there are a total of 480 people in the old and new Qin Village.

There are 350 children over seven years old and under fourteen years old.

Between the ages of fourteen and seventeen, there are two hundred and sixty people!”

There were more than a thousand people, which Qin Mo expected.

After all, there is no entertainment in Daqian. Their nightlife is about sleeping and making people.

So there are many children, but out of ten, only half of them survive.

There are many problems to be solved, and Qin Mo can only do it step by step.

"Okay, you will be the head teacher. Our Qinzhuang Association will set up a kindergarten, a primary school, and a middle school. Six subjects will be studied separately. Before elementary school, six subjects will be general studies. After elementary school, six subjects will be studied separately. Then the other five will assist learning.

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It’s not that Daqian doesn’t have talented people, it can only be said that the textbooks are too poor, and the aristocratic families control them and don’t let them go out.

The imperial court did not have unified textbooks, so the quality of students varied.

Of course, the Four Books and Five Classics are still the mainstream.

What Qin Mo needs to do now is to train talents in different subjects, starting from an early age.

As for high school and college after middle school, they are too far away. You can have high school, but college should wait a few years.

"Uncle, should I be the mountain leader? I can't do it, there are so many people, I..."

"Awei, don't belittle yourself. In fact, among the three people, the person that uncle is most optimistic about is you!" Qin Mo patted Qin Wei on the shoulder, "Don't believe it, the teacher is the gardener and the leader of the children.

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Children, in the past, are the hope of the family; in the past, they are the hope of the country.

What you carry on your body is very heavy.
Chapter completed!