Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"What's the name of the academy?"

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously, and at the same time eagerly wanted to show his skills. ΔWWW. LieWen. Cc

"Zhixing!"

Fang Xing wrote the two characters of knowledge and action on the paper, and said: "I want students to know and act before proceeding, knowing and acting, knowing and doing, and finally the unity of knowing and doing."

"It's so shallow on paper, I never know that I have to do it myself."

Zhu Zhanji thought about the meaning of the name, and felt that it was in line with Fang Xing's usual practice.

When Ma Su was among the talents, the Annunciation saw how many people's jaws were shocked when the Annunciation saw that the talents were digging holes with the mud legs.

The literati loves mouth artillery most. As far as practical matters are concerned, they don’t like it.

It can be seen from the Three Kingdoms that those invincible counsellors are all positive images. Even Zhuge Liang has been arranged with two oral guns, and the most powerful one is that Wang Lang is directly sprayed to death.

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Can your tongue make your country strong?"

"can not."

Knowing that Fang Xing was about to enter the spray mode, Zhu Zhanji took a step back hastily.

But Fang Xing didn't start the spray today. He just said faintly: "Those who are invincible should go to the Ministry of Rites and fight for my benefit there."

"As for the academy, I will also teach some western situations from time to time. I know myself and the enemy, and I will never end up fighting!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't know why Fang Xing was always wary of those foreigners, even more vigilant than the foreign races on the grassland.

There was some sun outside, but the spring rain was still falling. The hazy sunlight shines through the rain, and there seems to be an extra layer of green shirt woven with fine yarn in the sky.

Fang Xing felt this gentle spring, and squinted his eyes: "Zhanji, if you run the country exactly according to the Confucianism, then I won't give you any of the students in this college! Understand?"

Zhu Zhanji's heart was shocked. What can these students do if they don't have an official career after they finish their studies?

Could it be...

"Brother Dehua, I always remember that sentence."

Zhu Zhanji knows that Fang Xing usually looks very kind, but his stubbornness is no worse than anyone.

If Fang Xing was disappointed, Zhu Zhanji thought he might...no, he would definitely leave!

Fang Xing turned slowly, his eyes calm.

"Little brother has always remembered, let the sun always shine on Daming's land!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "As long as you remember, the future exhibition of this world will be rapid, slow and slow. I am still ahead in some places at this time, but I can't be complacent. When I am aggressive, I Looking forward to that day."

Zhu Zhanji bowed to be taught, and Fang Xing only smiled and said: "Let's go, let's go and see if anyone has come to sign up."

The registration office was set up in the front hall of Fang's house. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji arrived, it was empty, with only an old man in it, talking to Ma Su about his situation.

"His Royal Highness, teacher."

Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji coming in, Ma Su hurriedly got up to salute.

Seeing this posture, the old man saluted immediately.

"Student Tian Fengshou, I heard that my uncle is recruiting professors here, and the students take the liberty to come and give it a try."

Tian Fengshou looked at fifty people, his goatee was a bit dry and thin.

As soon as Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji sat in the main seat, Tian Fengshou introduced himself embarrassedly: "His Royal Highness, uncle, the student's ancestral home is Shan*dong, and his ancestor is a military commander, but he was defeated later, and the student went to study in the countryside. conscious……"

This person has a Jiangnan accent, and his voice is so loud that he can tell from his name.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Ma Su, have you tested it?"

Ma Su bowed and said: "Teacher, my disciples feel that Tian Xiucai has a solid foundation and should be qualified for the position of basic professor."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing got some interest, so he asked casually, Tian Xiucai didn't dare to neglect, and spoke for a long time.

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly. He felt that although Tian Xiucai was a bit older, his foundation in Confucianism was very solid.

Fang Xing nodded, and said, "Since you are ahead, then the basic professor is yours, Ma Su."

"teacher."

Ma Su quickly got up.

Fang Xing smiled at Tian Xiucai, and said, "Make a note for Tian Xiucai, the monthly salary is seven stones."

"Uncle Xie."

When Tian Xiucai heard that the salary was so high, he was so excited that he was silly, and then realized that he had made a mistake in the order, and he quickly saluted Zhu Zhanji again.

You know, the salaries of the seventh-ranking officials of Ming Dynasty are all Qishi. How can he not be grateful that an old talent can get such a generous monthly salary!

Moreover, Fang Xing didn't use precious notes to measure monthly salary, so that he could avoid the risk of precious notes depreciation.

The salary is almost 90 shi a year, which is more than 70 acres of land, and at least five farmers have worked hard for a year.

After Fang Xing and the two left, Ma Su kept a record for Tian Xiucai, while exhorting: "Seven stones are only a basic monthly salary. It will be less."

Is it so good?

Had it not been for seeing Zhu Zhanji here just now, Tian Xiucai would almost think that he was dreaming.

After completing the registration, Ma Su gave Tian Xiucai a sign and said: "This sign must be kept. When the college opens, there will be someone at the gate. You can't enter without a license."

Tian Xiucai took the sign with trembling hands, wishing to rush home immediately to tell his family the good news.

Just when he wanted to leave, Masu said slowly: "The college has a small courtyard for every professor. If you want, you can move in with the whole family. The college also has a cafeteria, where you can have three meals a day. Eat without paying."

After returning home, Tian Xiucai was still confused and felt that he had gone to a fake college today.

The old wife in the family awoke him when she saw it and asked him if he was not hired.

"It's done."

Tian Xiucai said in a daze, "It's just that the conditions provided by this college are so good, I don't think it is reliable for my husband!" He told his wife about the benefits of the college.

"Pooh!"

His old wife snatched the wooden sign, and then laughed and said: "Uncle Xinghe’s house is driving No.1 Xian, the restaurant is getting more money every day, and His Majesty Taisun sits in town~www.NovelMTL.com~ Count, move, let’s move right away."

The place where Tian Xiucai lives is rented, so knowing that there are such good things, his old wife would not be able to bear it, so he quickly called his two sons, and they were all about to move.

"Is Tian Xiucai at home?"

At this time, someone called the door, and when the door was opened, a middle-aged man was arching his hand with a smile.

"Tian Xiucai, my master is also planning to open a college with a good salary. I dare to ask Tian Xiucai to give up."

Tian Xiucai frowned and said, "Who is your master?"

His old wife and two sons both smiled and cocked their mouths. He didn't expect Tian Xiucai to waste his whole life, but he was being scrambled when he was old.

The visitor smiled and said, "It doesn’t matter who my master is. It’s just that at the beginning of the Chongwen Academy, there is an urgent need for talents like Tian Xiucai to join us. Don’t worry about the salary. How much Xinghe Bo’s family will open, my master said, add 20%. !"

For an instant, Tian Xiucai saw the emotions in the eyes of the old wife and sons...