Chapter 477: How High Is the Sky, How Big Is the Heart

"There are only so many opportunities in this world, and it is never enough for everyone to share equally, just as it is impossible for a rich family to give their opportunities to the poor people, and it is impossible for the poor family to give up the opportunity to the lower peasant family and the poor family, and the latter two people need their families to bear most of their work, so that they can get the opportunity to read and read and count in public school."

"These peasant children, the best of the poor, may be able to get the opportunity to further their education, but you must know that there are very few talented people in this world, and most people, no matter how hard they work, can only do those ordinary jobs."

"If at this time, there are people with extreme personalities to instill specious truths in them, so that they are poured poison juice when they learn a little bit of ability, thinking that it is not that they are not strong enough, but that the world is not fair enough, because the children of rich families take advantage of their backgrounds, so that they can be high without learning and not knowing, then public schools are not education, but harmful!"

"There has never been absolute fairness in this world, and the sky can only achieve relative fairness, what the public school should do is to create educational opportunities for more people, so that they can have a relatively little more knowledge, and pass on a little simple truth to their children and grandchildren in the future, a little bit of meager knowledge, so that the family motto is no longer a scholarly family, the patent of a poor family, rather than letting them blindly despise others."

Even if it had been a day, when Fang Qing remembered what Zhang Shou said to him, he hated it so much. He has realized his mistake and is ready to change it, Zhang Shou even thinks that a person like him is not worthy of being a teacher in a public school! Forget it, Zhang Shou even forced him to push a cart with Song Juren to sell sugar water on the grounds of reform!

And at this time, he was very glad that he covered his mouth and nose with a white scarf, otherwise he wouldn't have to be a human being!

Two people sell sugar water...... This scene is simply beautiful! And fortunately, this is in the outer city, not in the inner city, and there are many people coming and going, so he probably, probably, maybe not to be recognized, right? But the most hateful thing is that Zhang Shou actually took that ghost-like boy to ride a horse and follow behind unhurriedly as an overseer!

Knowing that Song Ju was powerless, and Fang Qing was also a weak scholar, although Zhang Shou said that he put the two together in a bad taste, he also took precautions. So, although he was lame, he was still very capable of fighting the porter An Lu was sent over, and followed from a distance in case of emergency, and Ah Liu sent a message to Zhao Tieniu of the Nancheng security team, so that people could look at the two strange lifters.

Therefore, at this time, Ah Liu accompanied Zhang Shou to follow behind the small cart, and he only felt puzzled: "Young master, are you afraid that Fang Juren will run away?" If I'm afraid he's running away, I can ......"

"Ahem!" Zhang Shou coughed heavily, interrupting Ah Liu's absolutely discordant words in the second half, and then said angrily, "How can I be so interested in watching the two of them sell sugar water, I want to go and see the vegetable garden run by the apprentices of the Zanghai monk next to the Xinglong Tea House." I heard that seven or eight vegetable stealers have been caught in half a month? ”

When he first learned that the vegetable garden thieves were infested, he simply had the feeling of a realistic version of the vegetable stealing game.

Ah Liu stopped the topic just now with some stupidity, and then said excitedly: "It's not a big deal, it's just a group of small thieves, those monks can deal with it!" "Even the little monk who watched the sea had knocked out a stupid thief with a water scoop before. In fact, those thieves were so stupid that they didn't know that most of the seeds weren't planted at all.

Speaking of this, Zhang Shou himself felt embarrassed. The vegetable garden in the lower courtyard of Cangzhou Zanghai is naturally sown on time, so the supply of all kinds of vegetables has never been uninterrupted, but it is too late in the capital, because even when the original Guanhai arrived in the capital, it has already missed the best planting period for most crops.

The planting period of pumpkin, corn, peanuts, and sweet potatoes has passed; As for tomatoes and peppers, after the emperor learned about the planting time, he had ordered people to try planting in the palace and transplant the greenhouse after the cold weather, but to be honest, Zhang Shou was very suspicious that the immature greenhouse in this year would plant the small tomatoes that were originally like cherry tomatoes in later generations, and the peppers were even more difficult to say.

Therefore, now that vegetable garden is not so much a place to grow vegetables, but a rudder of Cangzhou martial arts people in the outer city of the capital! Whenever someone from Cangzhou goes to Beijing, they will go over there to worship the wharf, just like a group of monks who don't even have a degree of Mumu are like snakes. Even if the monks are a little embarrassed by this, it can't change this fait accompli.

And Ah Liu heard Zhang Shou sigh, and couldn't help but seriously think, did Zhang Shou think that the group of monks had good martial arts and the ability to grow vegetables, so he planned to recruit some people to Zhang Yuan to help? To say that Guanhai originally followed them to Beijing, but now he came here because he was preparing here, he should take the little monk away......

In the eyes of Fang Qing, who looked back from time to time, when passing by a street intersection, Zhang Shou and Ah Liu, who were like overseers behind them, finally turned in another direction, and they parted ways with the two of them, and his feeling of relief was simply like substance. But soon, he was completely unhappy. Because after Song Juren took a deep breath, he suddenly shouted.

"Authentic sugar water! Authentic sugar water from Guangdong! Grandpa Taizu also said back then that the good sugar is not shaken, and the authentic double-skin milk ......"

This guy didn't even bother to think of new words, it was still the same old thing he heard yesterday! Fang Qingzheng was half angry, but he didn't expect Song Juren to suddenly kick him again: "Why are you still stunned there?" Selling, if you don't make a sound, who will buy my sugar water? But you heard that, if you don't sell 500 copies, don't you want to get out! ”

"The money from the sale is donated to the public school, and your previous account can be considered a write-off. Look at how righteous I am, and I'm still with you......"

Fang Qing was so angry by this strange thing that he just wanted to salivate and make a face. What do you mean by how righteous you are? Are you with me, or am I with you? If it weren't for your wonderful and good behavior, a good rich man who didn't do it, and a good Jinshi didn't take the exam, but you wanted to take the imperial chef exam, but now you don't want to participate in the imperial chef re-exam, and sell sugar water here, would I be so unlucky to accompany you to show up?

Song Juren and Fang Qing, the two guys who looked like rivals, would they make jokes and make a farce today, Zhang Shou had already left it behind at this moment. Seeing that the emperor had made a circle before, the vegetable garden allocated to the monks was gradually in sight, and he even saw two bald heads moving stones to build a fence shirtless from a distance, and he couldn't help but look at Ah Liu's strict clothes.

It's already such a cold weather, and even Ah Liu, who can probably fight tigers, wears honest long clothes, are these big monks shirtless madmen? He remembered that the emperor had generously allocated them sufficient food and clothing, why was he still as bitter as he was in the lower courtyard of the Tibetan Sea?

And when he saw it like this, Ah Liu pouted and said: "It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift." ”

"You kid even hung up the bookbag with me!"

Zhang Shou suddenly laughed dumbly, and when he rode his horse to the outside of the original uneven bamboo fence with bells, a sharp-eyed monk had already seen it, but in the end, only one of his shoes and socks was relatively clean and his clothes were relatively neat.

"Dr. Zhang, Sixth Brother!"

After running over with a smoke, Guantao smiled with crooked eyebrows, clasped his palms together and saluted: "I really didn't expect you to come here so coincidentally, someone from Cangzhou is here, and you just went in!" The brothers just said that they will not be afraid of any more thieves in the future! ”

These words sounded completely clueless at first glance, but Zhang Shou, who jumped off the horse, was very familiar with Guantao's out-of-the-box thinking, and immediately smiled: "What, is it your master who sent a bunch of senior brothers over to help?" ”

Guan Tao was shaking his head, but Ah Liu had already sensed something, and suddenly smiled: "Young master, it's not a bunch of bald heads from Cangzhou, but a bunch of sons." ”

A bunch of boys...... Zhang Shou couldn't laugh and scolded Ah Liu, this kid for using measure words too weirdly, and immediately looked up, and soon saw a large group of people swarming out of the humble door of the vegetable garden. The guy who ran at the front had a brown and black face, and at first glance he was taller than him, and at this time he directly opened his arms to meet him, and the exaggerated movements simply made Zhang Shou cry and laugh.

Although she is not a charming and cheerful Zhu Ying, for the sake of that guy working hard in Cangzhou this time and doing a lot of things, Zhang Shou still accepted Zhu Er's particularly warm hug. But the next moment, he regretted it. Because Zhu Er, a guy who has to make inches, actually patted him on the back hard, and kept nagging in that broken mouth.

"Brother-in-law, did I behave enough this time? I've never suffered like this since I was a child! This year's cotton harvest is bumper, and I have already arranged all the things for trial planting...... Alas, running in the countryside every day, my shoes are worn out, my thighs are worn out, and I don't see a single beauty, how bitter do you say I am......"

"It's better than you messing around in the capital, and your father will teach you a lesson if you're fine."

Zhang Shou broke free of Zhu Er's vengeful hug, and slapped Zhu Er's shoulder twice, and when he saw the person, he immediately exaggeratedly covered his shoulder and exclaimed pain, he didn't pay attention to such a living treasure, but looked behind Zhu Er. Sure enough, I saw Zhang Chen, whose skin was not much fairer than Zhu Er, standing there, and when he saw him, he smiled and showed his white teeth.

"Zhu Er, this guy, complained all day long, but he really persevered, I thought he would have slipped back to Beijing a long time ago."

Zhang Chen stepped forward and bowed his hand to Zhang Shou with a smile, and then said proudly, "From Cangzhou to Xingtai, we have opened up the road from cotton planting to weaving on both sides, and now the cooperative is in full bloom, and there is no more noise." ”

Hearing the words no more noise, Zhang Shou couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that the difficulty in these years is not to do things, but to suppress the voices of opposition, otherwise, no matter how good the good governance is, it may be forcibly crushed by countless voices of opposition and clamour, just like the countless opponents in Cangzhou and Xingtai at the beginning. Although he wanted to ask the truth, he also knew that this was not the place to ask, so he simply patted Zhang Chen's arm at the moment.

"Okay, it seems that you want to be better than the blue, and you will definitely be better than me in the future!"

"How can this be? At most, I just follow the path you pointed out, Mr. Xiao, and I am a little clever when I stand up to the sky. After you returned to Beijing, you casually mentioned that the vacant land in Nancheng, which had been idle for many years, suddenly became rich day by day, which is much better than me and Zhu Er's blind work! ”

Saying this, Zhang Chen still couldn't hide his smugness, he looked around, glanced at Ah Liu, and then pulled Zhang Shou aside with Zhu Eryi, left and right, and then said in a low voice: "The boss of the Jiang family is also here, this time he followed us and made a lot of money by pounding cotton yarn." But Mr. Xiao, even if Cangzhou and Xingtai are added together, cotton planting and textile are still far inferior to Shandong. ”

And Zhu Er immediately followed: "Even Shandong can't compare, of course, it can't compare to Jiangnan, so I'm afraid it's impossible for the new loom to be hidden for too long, what should we do next?" ”

Zhang Shou didn't expect the two of them to ask him as soon as they came back, and suddenly laughed and said, "What's this...... Think long-term, don't rush. ”

As he spoke, he left Zhang Chen and Zhu Er, who were looking at each other, and looked behind them, only to see that among the group of people who were waiting there and did not dare to come up rashly, in addition to a few eye-catching bald heads, Jiang Dashao with a smile on his face, and Cao Wu, the chief dart head of the Shunhe Dart Bureau. As if sensing his gaze, Jiang Dashao directly pulled Cao Wu to greet him.

It's been so long, Jiang Dashao, who had been beaten with more than a dozen canes before and his butt was almost blooming, is no longer limping when he walks, but when Zhang Shou glanced at his buttocks and legs, he couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his muscles.

He hurriedly coughed and said, "Dr. Zhang, I came because I heard about the Beijing Public School, so I plan to ask, if we also build a public school in Cangzhou...... No, no, no, this is a bit big, it's actually a literacy school, what do you think? First, the industry is big, and there is a great need for literate people to run errands, and secondly, there seems to be a bit of a shortage of accounts. ”

He paused, and saw that Zhang Chen and Zhu Er all gave him a quick look and said don't procrastinate, because of the identity and status problem, he had to be instructed by the two sons, he could only say cautiously: "And you must know that now newspaper rooms are prevalent in various places, and our Cangzhou is on the edge of the canal, and the news in the capital is very convenient, if you rely on copying newspapers alone, the efficiency is too slow, and even the engraving ......."

He paused again, and said with a smile: "This thing is not very suitable for printing tabloids with few copies. But if it is printed with movable type, the reader who knows the words, even if he has not made a name for himself, will not bother to be a typesetter. Therefore, I pondered that through literacy schools, more people who can understand words, especially yin characters, can be cultivated, and then they can ...... the newspaper room."

Before Jiang Dashao finished speaking, Zhang Shou was already staring at Zhu Er and Zhang Chen. Although these two guys were avoiding his gaze, he still saw that Jiang Dashao was definitely not his idea, it was definitely Zhu Er and Zhang Chen's idea.

Maybe it's not just these two guys, but also the wind blows in his ears at every turn in the capital, asking him to pay attention to the future of the sages, but in fact, it is Lu Sanlang, the number one media tycoon in the capital! These guys, now their hearts are really bigger!

Looking at Jiang Dashao, whose voice was getting smaller and smaller, looking at Cao Wu with a smile on his face, and then looking at Zhang Chen and Zhu Er, Zhang Shou finally smiled and said: "Don't you just want to train typesetting workers through literacy schools and seize the position of public opinion through newspapers?" Of course. You must know that Beijing Public School has already trained a group of typesetters. ”

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