030 Ph.D. Supervisor
"I'll have to wait more than half a year...... I just don't know that Lao Wang and the Great Song Dynasty can't wait. If only there was a plastic sheet, I will teach you to make a greenhouse, bloom twice a year, and the wax moon is also full of flowers! ”
Hong Tao understood that this land is raw land, and if you want to have a yield, you have to raise it, and you can only sow seeds next year. This made him a little worried, and then he began to think about it again.
"There is a flower seed vault in the palace, and the big officials can go to the official's house?" Listening to Hong Tao's unreliable orders one after another, Fu Ji really couldn't help it. It also blooms in the wax moon, why don't you say that the sun rises at night! In order to quickly put the issue of the Flying Eagle Club in the front row, I had to make suggestions again.
"Flower Seed...... I can't use it for the time being, and I can't bloom if I plant it now. Thank you for your kindness, why don't you go and see the venue and houses first, and plan the Flying Eagle Club well? ”
The expression on Fu Ji's face was already obvious, and Hong Tao felt that it was better not to take her as dry food, no matter how she said it, it was also the emperor's eyes and ears. Although the matter of the flower paste has to pass the emperor's level in the end, it is not a concept at all to say that he will go to make a small report with her. You have to keep her busy, and she won't be thinking about it when she's busy.
How should the Flying Eagle Club plan? Hong Tao didn't know what to say in his heart. He didn't know where the Flying Eagle Club was before yesterday, and he tossed and turned for the night last night, and he didn't think about the planning at all.
But it's not too late to sharpen the gun, isn't it just a badminton court? The land is ready-made, a little leveling is sufficient. The ceiling still has to be built, otherwise it will be a bit hard to play under the sun. The problem of windproof is also easy to handle, the space of the two halls is high enough, although it does not meet the standard of the game, there is no problem with making do with playing.
"Just follow this diagram, the court will first get two pieces, one inside and one outside, and then slowly repair the others; The back wall of the ear room facing the street should be torn down and replaced with pavement to sell clubs; There is no rush to repair the main hall, and it can be completed before autumn. There are enough trees in the yard, and we have to cut down a few, but there are not enough flowers and plants, and the bare land has to be made into grass and flower beds, and some gravel roads have to be paved, okay? ”
In less than ten minutes, a planning sketch was completed on the broken offering table in the main hall, Hong Tao is not very good at writing with a brush, but the level of drawing with a brush is still good, at least horizontal and vertical, very painter's style.
"What are these words?" It's not like the painter Fuji didn't say it, she had a headache with the tadpole-like words on the picture, and she didn't even know any of them.
“…… Hey, hey, clerical error, clerical error, this is my own method of counting. Come on, come on, redraw, redraw! ”
This little question really stopped Hong Tao, Arabic numerals, I accidentally brought it out, it's too unprofessional. So the sketch is a mess of waste paper, so let's keep splashing ink.
This time, Hong Tao was careful, not only can not write Arabic numerals, but also pay attention to the unit of measurement, what meters, centimeters must not be used, you have to use zhang, ruler, minutes, steps.
In the Song Dynasty, one zhang was equal to ten feet, one foot was equal to ten inches, and one inch was equal to ten; One step is equal to five feet, and one hundred steps is one acre. According to his calculations in the Southern Song Dynasty, one foot in the Song Dynasty was about 31 centimeters of weakness, as long as there was an accurate number for the same, other units would naturally be solved.
"It's not easy to use the abacus, if only there was an abacus. After I go back, remember to remind me to make an abacus first, and teach you first after I do it, just practice for more than a month, and the professors of the arithmetic academy have to bow down, and a little maid in my house can beat them all down! ”
Hong Tao is not too worried about how to convert these units and modern units, even if Fu Ji and Lian'er are watching from the side, they can't use modern mathematical formulas, and they can be calculated with a break of their fingers.
It's just that he looks a little mentally retarded when he breaks his fingers in front of the two of them, Hong Tao can only silently calculate in his heart, and then he can't help but miss the modern counting tool. Computers and calculators are naturally wishful thinking, but getting an abacus is really not a luxury.
As soon as he thought of Lian'er lying on the counter and counting the money with the abacus beads, leaning on the recliner and basking in the sun with a teapot, and the happy life of the princess and the eight concubines by his side, Hong Tao couldn't help but shake off his mouth and enjoy it first.
"Duh! Who is talking wildly, deceiving me and no one in the hospital! He muttered while doing mental arithmetic, but he didn't realize that Fu Ji had already gone to the next hall to hide, but two men walked in behind him.
Lian'er heard these words as if she didn't hear them, she didn't know what mathematics was at all, but after the two men heard it, they were not so calm, and their eyebrows were full of anger.
“…… Are you a student of the Academy? "It's obviously not pleasant to be eavesdropped, especially for someone like Hong Tao, who has a lot of secrets.
But when he saw what the two men were wearing, the eyebrows that were about to stand up drooped again. The same style of Taoist robes and the same style of soft-footed heads, which are not young faces, have roughly indicated their identities.
"In the next Zhou Bin, the word Yuanzhi, this is the classmate Lu Shilang, and the word Meng Chuan, all of whom are working in the Academy." The dark-skinned man arched his fists in a clenched fist, and his words were quite polite, but his expression was still very serious.
"Arithmetic Academy...... So the two of them are both officials of the imperial court, I don't know if they are students or teachers? "What is the arithmetic house doing, Fu Ji has already said, but Hong Tao can't judge the specific identities of these two people from their age.
"Both of us are doctors of arithmetic, so I don't understand what the big official just said. What is a disk? How can you humiliate us like this! It was the black-faced man who answered Hong Tao's question, and the fair-skinned man with a sparse beard kept staring at Hong Tao.
If it weren't for Fu Ji's previous explanation, Hong Tao really couldn't understand the specific meaning of these positions in the Song Dynasty. In the Great Song Dynasty higher education institutions of Taixue, professors are the most senior teachers, which is not much different from later generations. But the doctorate is not the meaning of a doctoral student, but the title of a teacher second only to the professor, and there are lower level teachers below it, called teaching assistants.
These titles are not original to the Song Dynasty, they are basically from the Tang Dynasty, but they are not original to the Tang Dynasty, and it is not clear when there was a rich concubine.
This woman is literate and hyphenated, and she also knows a lot about the business of the Song Dynasty, but she is not a cultural person, and she only knows many things outside of business, but she doesn't know why.
"Doctor...... Well, let me be a PhD supervisor too! "Suddenly met two university teachers, Hong Tao's old mistake of being a good teacher has been committed again.
If there is anyone in this day and age who can more easily identify with their own ideas, it must be a college student or a university teacher. Among them, the teachers and students of arithmetic and Chaoji Academy are more reliable, and the knowledge they learn is more rational and emphasizes logic. is not as emotional as the liberal arts students of Guozijian, Taixue, and Biyongli.
Why are you so anxious to find someone who can identify with your philosophy? Originally, I didn't need it, but since I found the rice sac flower, I really needed it.
Because this matter cannot be completed by Hong Tao alone, he is only good at hiding behind his back and making bad ideas, and he has to rely on others to help him with the specific implementation details.
Who can I ask for help? It's not hard to find talents for planting flowers, and professional florists like Goro Rokuro grab a handful. But the gardener could not help with the implementation of his plan.
It is not enough to make rice sac flower paste, and how to sell this harmful thing smoothly to Western Xia and Liao is a technical job.
And some of the people who do this work must understand their ultimate goal, and they can't be stupid and don't know anything, which will be bad.
But here's the trouble, these people not only have to understand the general story of the matter, but also have to agree with their own ideas, and at the same time can break through the shackles of traditional morality, and have the courage to sacrifice their reputation, honor and even life for the country and the nation.
Where do these people come from? Hong Tao didn't think that he could get it just by relying on the appointment of the emperor or the imperial court, and he had to fool it himself. The upper point is to dig out and discover like-minded people, and then unite everyone to fight for lofty ideals.
Where to discover? Recruitment is certainly not very reliable, and the easiest way is to look for it in a higher education institution.
The reason is simple, just flip through the history books. There is no shortage of intellectuals who have dedicated their lives to their ideals in all dynasties, and unlike the warriors, they do not rely on their enthusiasm, but for the pursuit of ideals.
This kind of person, on the surface, may be very weak, powerless, and doesn't seem to be aggressive. Actually, no, there is nothing more powerful than the energy of the spirit, which can make people crazy, obsessive, and desperate......