"The certificate of academic qualifications I declared to the state has been officially approved by the state, and there will be news in the next few days, I have already prepared, and once the approval is given, we can open our Chinese culture museum all over the country, do you think this is good news? Isn't it good news to celebrate. ”

Zhou Bowen looked excited, and his face turned red.

Tang Hao fell on the bed a little depressed.

"I thought it was good news, it turned out to be this, Old Zhou, okay, I know, you go down and sit down first, let me rest."

"Master Tang, the plan of the day lies in the morning, don't waste it, Master Tang."

"Old Zhou, you go down to sit down first, and I'll come down later."

"It's okay, I'll sit here with Master Tang, and I'll go back to rest later."

"You didn't sleep all night last night?" Tang Hao looked at Zhou Bowen in front of him with some astonishment.

"That's right, the old man was really excited last night, if the Chinese Academy of Studies I submitted in the past is equivalent to a higher education institution degree recognized by the state and society, there will be no reply on it, the old man received a reply yesterday, I am really overjoyed."

Looking at Zhou Bowen with an excited face, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel his heart sink, he was not as happy as Zhou Bowen, like some officials, Tang Hao couldn't be clearer, if you want to do practical things for the people, it is better to dream and think more realistically.

From the past there was no approval to the current sudden approval, it is because they think that there is oil and water in it, if there is no oil and water thing, who wants to do it, the reason why there is a reply this time is nothing more than to see that the oil and water in it began to be sufficient, and they want to get some oil and water from it, which is the most fundamental reason for these officials to reply.

On the other hand, people like Zhou Bowen who work hard for Chinese culture, their minds are relatively simple, there are no twists and turns of those officials and gentlemen, and all their starting points are almost for this China, this nation, they are the most solid backbone of this nation.

It's a pity that people like these who are really dedicated to the development of the nation, as they grow old or even pass away, they don't know what kind of road China will go towards in the future.

Seeing that Tang Hao was silent, Zhou Bowen was a little strange.

"What's wrong? Master Tang, aren't you happy that the Chinese Culture Museum is going to develop, and even open all over China? ”

"Elder Zhou, with all due respect." Zhou Bowen looked at Tang Hao, who had a solemn face, and nodded.

"Master Tang has something to say, but if you say it directly, you don't need to be polite."

"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, there was really no need to be polite between him and Zhou Bowen.

"Old Zhou, do you know why the previous reply has not been replied to? With Zhou Lao's status in today's Chinese academic circles, why do they dare not reply, I don't know if Zhou Lao has thought about this. ”

"This." Zhou Bowen was stunned by Tang Hao's question, before he was so focused on Chinese studies, how could he have the heart to think about those messy things, at this time, when he heard Tang Hao say this, he seemed to think of something.

"Zhou Lao is not unaware, but all his thoughts are on the Chinese culture, as a bystander, I can naturally see the reason for this, why those officials dare not reply, it is because the Chinese culture in China is not at least valued, up to the government, down to the people, no one will take the Chinese culture seriously, and even many people don't know what the Chinese culture is, even the national culture and the national art can not be distinguished, just ask in this case, how do those officials and the old men pay attention to it, People are realistic animals, unprofitable, nameless, and no one will be interested. ”

"Master Tang, what you said does make some sense, but what is the need to contact our Chinese Academy of Studies? The old man really couldn't figure it out, and he hoped that Master Tang would give him advice. ”

"It's very simple, Old Zhou, you said that our Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies is open all over China, what do you think is profitable for those officials and masters?"

"What's the benefit? This is a great thing that has contributed to the future generations, so that the culture of the Chinese nation has been continued, and the essence of our nation has been continued, so why do we still need to make profits? Master Tang, you don't want to think like this. Zhou Bowen was a little excited.

"Old Zhou, don't get excited, I'm just telling you clearly, the reason for your approval is to let you take the initiative to find them and hand them over some money, which is why they want to find you."

"Turn over the money? What kind of money to hand over, the old man's Chinese culture museum is still unable to make ends meet and has no profit, and it is not bad if they don't ask them to give subsidies, and they dare to ask the old man for money? The old man must not smoke them to death. ”

"Hehe, Old Zhou, you are excited again, I understand this, but can those officials understand? We now have more than 30,000 students in the Chinese Academy of Chinese Culture, there are more than 300 lecturers, this number is still expanding every day, according to a student's monthly subsidy of 100 to 1000 to calculate, according to the minimum 100 to calculate, a month alone is 3 million subsidies, if it is 1000, it is 30 million, 300 lecturers, monthly salary of 15000, a month is 4.5 million, so it adds up, not counting other expenses is 34.5 million, not including other maintenance costs, The monthly expenditure on electricity bills is at least more than 40 million. ”

"Yes, Master Tang, you are good, the 50 million you gave to the old man yesterday is just enough for a month's expenses." Zhou Bowen nodded approvingly.

"You think we're subsidized, right, but those officials will only think that this is our profit, a profit of 50 million a month, hehe."

"Fart." Zhou Bowen was so angry that his beard trembled: "All this money is used for subsidies, bullshit profits." Even the soft-spoken Zhou Bowen had such a big temper, you can imagine how angry he was at this time.

"Zhou Lao, he gave us the reply, you understand what it means now, 50 million, how much oil and water is in it, according to their thoughts, at least 20 million, or even 40 million, it is good for a broken country museum to make a profit of 10 million a month, as for what expansion, what is for the sake of the next generation, I'm sorry, it's not as important as the power, money, and second wife in hand, whether you agree with it or not, this is the view and thought that everyone in this society agrees with now."

"Then according to Master Tang, what you mean, if we don't pay the money, the approval and academic qualifications of this Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies will not be recognized by them, is that what you mean?"

"Not bad."

"The old man won't believe it, Master Tang, I'll leave first, and the old man will wait for the news when he goes back to see how they are." Seeing Zhou Bowen walking out with an angry face, Tang Hao shook his head inadvertently, Zhou Bowen's rich knowledge of Chinese culture can be called the first in Chinese culture, but when it comes to human feelings, Zhou Bowen can't do it.

However, Zhou Bowen only suffered a loss once before he could understand that the development of the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies is not something that can be developed with money and subsidies.

In the past week, the number of people who practice martial arts has dropped sharply from 300 to 50, which was already expected by Tang Hao, but what surprised Tang Hao was that among these people, Lan Yumo, Lan Yuxin, Lin Keke, Hu Yu, and even Inoue Xiangxiang tomorrow, none of them were eliminated, and as for Feng Ling, it was even more powerful, and now its physical fitness is second only to the Yellow Emperor.

As for the wind and rain, it is pitiful to rank 40th, every day on the balcony, watching them being practiced like dogs by Long Fei and the two of them, Tang Hao feels very enjoyable, if you want to learn martial arts, there is still a long way to go.

When Tang Hao was enjoying watching it, Yan Xiaoru ran in.

"Brother Tang, Old Zhou has something to ask to see."

"Xiaoru, you go down first, I'll talk to Master Tang." Zhou Bowen was out of breath, and he couldn't take a breath, so he came to Tang Hao and sat down, picked up the teacup next to Tang Hao, and poured a big sip in one go.

"It's disgusting." Looking at Zhou Bowen's angry face, Tang Hao knew that the approval must be out of play, otherwise Zhou Bowen would definitely not be angry like this.

"What's wrong, Old Zhou."

"What else? Those bastard turtle grandsons, as Master Tang expected, yesterday they even nakedly sent people over to ask the old man for money, and they were immediately scolded away by the old man, and sent someone over early this morning, saying that our Chinese Academy is not recognized by them, and it is really the grandson of the bastard. "It seems that the literati are angry, and the way of scolding people is also very special, and they have been scolding around the turtle king, scolding and scolding back and forth, without a little heart, and now in the mouths of other young people, I am afraid that there are already thousands of ways to scold people.

"Old Zhou, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry for their kind of people, dissipate your anger." Tang Hao took a sip of tea with a smile on his face, and immediately realized that this was what Zhou Bowen had drunk just now, and his face suddenly changed, and he put the teacup down again as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong? Don't drink? Don't drink it, the old man drinks. As he spoke, Zhou Bowen took another big sip.

"Okay, don't be angry, Old Zhou, it's not worth it to be angry."

"Master Tang, the old man is really angry, don't these people only care about the present and don't think more about our descendants?" Zhou Bowen's body trembled a little at this time, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"Well, they only look at money, power, and women, in the minds of some officials, power comes first, money comes second, women third, and as for the rest, they will always be floating clouds."

"But they can't be greedy for greed, and they can't not think about future generations at all, right? Look at the current China, one generation is not as good as the next, how can it be good to continue to develop like this. Zhou Bowen sighed heavily.

"Old Zhou, it's useless for you to worry so much, in fact, even if they don't recognize the academic qualifications of the Chinese Academy of Studies, what are they afraid of?"

"Oh? Master Tang, do you have a good solution? I knew you had a good idea, haha. Zhou Bowen, who was originally angry, turned his head and laughed.

"Don't be too happy too early, listen to me first, you're happy before you are too late,"

"Master Tang's words, every time like a stroke of genius, and like a magic hand rejuvenation technique, it definitely works, the old man can absolutely be sure of this." was given a high hat by a university inquirer like Zhou Bowen, Tang Hao was naturally a little fluttery.

"Where, where, Zhou Lao Liao praised, is it like this, Zhou Lao, they didn't approve it before, is the Chinese Academy closed?"

"Well, no." Zhou Bowen groaned and shook his head.

"Isn't this over, if they don't admit it, let them not admit it, and we don't need which graduates to study abroad, at present, we will open the Chinese Academy all over China, this is our primary task."

"But, Master Tang, I know that you don't have much money now, just one of our Chinese culture museums in Yanjing, you will have to subsidize nearly 60 million every month, which is if more than 30 provinces in China have to open Chinese culture museums, then it will be nearly 2 billion a month. Not to mention the construction costs of those. Speaking of this, Zhou Bowen was a little embarrassed.