"It's very simple, the ability of the lecturer is naturally judged by you, Mr. Zhou, as for the publicity, leave it to me, Mr. Zhou, don't worry, go and arrange good people first, so as not to wait for too many people to crowd the Chinese Studies Museum."

Zhou Bowen didn't believe Tang Hao's words, the scope of the Chinese Studies Museum is second to none in the entire Yenching University, and there is no university that can compare with the area of the Chinese Studies Museum.

It is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people here, and it is very remarkable to have a few hundred people in the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies in normal times, let alone hundreds of thousands of people, if it was still possible thirty years ago, now, it can only be a review of the past history.

Regarding the expression on Zhou Bowen's face, Tang Hao naturally understood that he was a little unbelieving, and he must have been a little unbelieving. Now that the decline of Chinese culture, even the masters of Chinese culture themselves have no confidence, so what about other people?

The first step for Tang Hao to do is to redeem everyone's confidence, today's knowledge of Chinese culture emphasizes the so-called spiritual wealth, and does not give people actual wealth, how can such Chinese culture make people interested.

As for what it is, Tang Hao is not afraid, as long as he has money and power, there are people who are willing to read difficult books, not to mention this kind of exam-oriented education in Huaxia, which has already taught a group of old masters.

Coming out of the Chinese Academy of Studies, Tang Hao was not in a hurry to go back, but went directly to the Internet in a nearby Internet café, directly made a few posts, and then paid for the advertisement.

Today's Huaxia labor is too cheap, it is enough to spend money to hire a navy, but it is less than 10,000 yuan, and everything is done, and the next thing is to wait for someone to come to the door.

Tang Hao spent money to hire a professional team of bodyguards, 1,000 people, Tang Hao spent 1 million to go out, all this money must be spent, now people are looking at the façade, there is no façade, who wants to go, as for those who are indispensable, people like this, just grab a handful, everywhere. Don't say 100, 50 has someone to do.

Anyway, I won't do anything else, I will be a sound worm, make up a number of people, and I will still be a lot of people.

Tang Hao only spent an hour to get a qiē, 1,000 bodyguards, and tens of thousands of extras.

After a busy day, it was already half past four in the afternoon, after thinking about it, Tang Hao still did not go back, but waited at the door of the National Academy of Studies, at this time it was a critical time, those professional trustees naturally would not come over at once, but were distributed in densely populated places and loudly discussed the recruitment of lecturers with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan in the National Art Museum.

Mobile advertising like this is much more effective than fixed billboards and online advertising.

After all, many people who may have real talents and real learning, but they don't have time to surf the Internet, or they don't happen to see the advertisement, so that talent is obviously missing.

In less than ten minutes, someone immediately came, a middle-aged man about forty years old, this person looked a little depressed on the outside, and his hair was also messy, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a few days.

The clothes on his body are also a little dirty.

"Are you looking for a lecturer of Chinese culture here?" The middle-aged man walked over, although he was down, but he was extremely polite, not rude at all, although it was a question, but he stood about a meter or so away from Tang Hao's body, and the voice of such a voice happened to let Tang Hao hear it, and it would not let his uncontrollable saliva fly to the other party.

Tang Hao was suddenly a little moved.

"Yes, you're here to apply for a lecturer, I'm going to ask you a few questions."

"Please." The middle-aged man nodded, and didn't ask Tang Hao why he wanted to take the exam.

"What is Chinese Studies?" Tang Hao opened his mouth and asked, if a lecturer of Chinese culture even knows what Chinese culture is, it really makes people laugh and laugh.

The term "national studies" has existed since ancient times. "Zhou Li, Chunguan Zongbo, Musician" said: "The musician is in charge of the politics of national learning, in order to teach the country to dance." "The Book of Rites and Learning" said: "The ancient teachings have a school, the party has a school, the art is orderly, and the state has a school." Sun Yirang pointed out in his book "Zhou Li Justice": "The scholar of the country is also in the primary school of the palace in the national city. It can be seen that "Guoxue" in ancient China refers to a state-level school, which is equivalent to "Taixue" in the Han Dynasty. The middle-aged man's words were very reasonable,

Tang Hao nodded in his heart, but his face was expressionless.

"What are the three new trilogies of Chinese studies?"

""Sinology Vertical", "Sinology Tour", "Sinology Exploration". The middle-aged man still answered without hesitation, looking at his unthinking appearance, he was a person who really had some stock in his stomach.

"One last question. What are the types of classics of Chinese culture? ”

"Yi class", "book class", "poetry class", "ritual class", "Spring and Autumn class", "Filial Piety Classics", "Qunjing General Meaning Class", "Four Books Class", "Music Class", "Primary School Class", "Stone Classics Class", and "Compilation" are mainly Confucian classics and famous works of Confucian classics and commentaries on Confucian classics. Important books include: "Zhou Yi", "Shangshu", "Zhou Li", "Book of Rites", "Rites", "Book of Songs", "Spring and Autumn Zuo Biography", "Spring and Autumn Ram Biography", "Spring and Autumn Valley Liang Biography", "Analects", "Filial Piety Classic", "Erya", "Mencius". There is also "Disciple Rules" The middle-aged man's answer was the same as what Tang Hao saw in Director Zhou Bowen's office.

Immediately, Tang Hao nodded.

"You've passed the first test, you can stand here and help me screen people together."

"By the way, what's your name?" Tang Hao opened his mouth to ask.

"Huang Xueyi."

"Okay, Mr. Huang, now help me screen the candidates together, and if you think you can do it, let him help us screen them again."

Huang Xueyi glanced at Tang Hao a little strangely, I don't know why he let himself try to get through it so quickly, but Huang Xueyi is mind reacts very quickly, and he didn't ask those nonsense, it seems that familiarity with Chinese studies has not made this person's brain pedantic, and it is worth recommending to Zhou Bowen.

In one afternoon, more than 300 people were screened, and this is the first day, and by the second day, I believe that as more and more people spread the word of mouth, there must be more people who come here to take the exam.

Moreover, under the primary election, so many people can be screened out, which proves that Chinese culture is still very marketable.

Tang Hao introduced Huang Xueyi to Zhou Bowen and went back, and the next thing depends on Zhou Bowen, as for the acquired matter, Tang Hao will naturally not be absent at that time, because Shi Hengdao, as a representative of Confucianism, will definitely go to participate in this cultural exchange conference.

When Tang Hao returned to the hotel, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening, and Tang Hao remembered at this time that there was still someone waiting for him in the hotel, and when he opened the room, he saw that the room was empty, Tang Hao was shocked, could it be that Han Yufei was taken away by the woman in palace clothes yesterday, and immediately Tang Hao turned around and prepared to go out.

"Guess who I am." A figure immediately jumped out behind him, but unfortunately he was not tall enough, so he stretched out his hand so much, but he just covered Tang Hao's nose.

"Hehe, don't guess, Han Yufei is also."

"It's not interesting, it was guessed so quickly." Han Yufei suddenly curled his mouth, a little unhappy.

"Hehe, you're hungry, I'll take you to eat good food."

"Really?" Han Yufei suddenly looked happy, and seemed to have a soft spot for eating.

"Really." Tang Hao nodded.

Yanjing West Street is a famous snack street in Yanjing, where almost all the famous snacks from all over the country are gathered, and it is the busiest time for the night market, and the road is full of people coming and going.

"Wow, there are so many people, Brother Tang, what are you taking me here to eat?" Han Yufei looked around with excitement on his face, Tang Hao just understood at a glance that Han Yufei must have never eaten the night market before, otherwise he would not be so excited.

"Well, I'll take you to some barbecue."

"I've had barbecue, I'm going to eat something else."

In this way, the two of them ate all the way and walked all the way, until they ate a lot of good ingredients, the snacks here are large, and they are cheap, and the two of them are addicted, but when the two of them are eating happily, an old woman in front of them suddenly crooked, and the whole person fell backwards.

The crowd that had been walking by immediately moved out of the way.

The old woman's body fell straight to the ground, but none of the onlookers dared to go up to help her, and even the onlookers stood far away.

Han Yufei, who was standing there, saw it, and didn't even hesitate, so he ran directly to help the old woman.

Seeing Han Yufei's movements, Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head, I don't know why, he suddenly remembered a cold joke, a person who is poor only has four yuan left, and he won 10 million yuan by buying lottery tickets with these four yuan, but after supporting an old lady, his net worth immediately became four yuan.

02

Nowadays, many Chinese people are not only physical, but also mentally in need of acupuncture treatment, and others will not only not be grateful for saving them, but will also frame them for being harmed by the rescuer.

"The big heals the country, and the small heals the sick." What really needs to be healed is the blind inhumanity and mercenary pursuit of the Chinese people.

"Grandma, are you alright?" As a Korean, Han Yufei obviously does not have the scruples of the Chinese, not because the Koreans do not have such evil old men and evil old women, but because of her own identity, how can a person who has never even eaten a roadside stall before have the opportunity to help those old men and old ladies who have fallen to the ground.

The old woman who was in a semi-comatose state suddenly turned around and grabbed Han Yufei's hand.

The passers-by on the side of the road couldn't help but sigh in unison, as they expected, fortunately they didn't come to the rescue, otherwise it was okay not to get thanks, but it was a big deal to be framed and lose money, they all felt sorry for such a beautiful girl, and a simple and kind girl was going to be unlucky.

Some people can't help but take out their mobile phones and start shooting, these people are naturally selfish, when the time comes, to testify for such a beautiful girl, maybe they can still hold the beauty, people with such ideas or not, as soon as they see other people take out their mobile phones, they immediately understand what is going on, for a while, everyone present took out their mobile phones and filmed, but no one remembered to call the police, or call 120 ambulance.

Tang Hao, who was standing not far away, was also shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"Thank you, girl." As soon as the old lady said this, everyone present was stunned, they thought that their ears were wrong, and there was still someone who didn't slander people these days? They can't be blamed for thinking this way, there has been too much negative press these days.

"No thanks, old man, are you feeling better?" Han Yufei was just stunned for a moment, and then reacted with a bright smile.