Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

As the capital of Ming Dynasty, Jinling is not only a political center, but also a cultural center.

Bookstores are one of the symbols of a cultural center, and there are of course many in Jinling.

Lin Yan and a few classmates went out to buy books today, and when they arrived at a bookstore they knew well, Lin Yan asked what new books had been published recently.

The shopkeeper pointed to the position in the corner and said, "There are two books that were just published by Xing and Bo. Go and read for yourself."

Lin Yan looked over and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's the second book of mathematics, and there is a dictionary."

The classmate said disdainfully: "Isn't it just the ups and downs of Fangxue's dictionary? We don't need it."

Lin Yan was silent, and when the window was walking around, he quietly picked up two books, paid the bill tacitly with the shopkeeper, and then put the books away.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper muttered: "Business is difficult! This book can only be sold now."

Lin Yan was overwhelmed and asked why.

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "Today, many bookstores in Jinling City have been blocked by those scholars. I am a bit biased here. When I see that the momentum is not right, I put those two books away, otherwise you just couldn't get in. Come."

"Why is this?"

Lin Yan asked for leave yesterday and knew nothing about it.

The classmate said impatiently: "Yesterday our Imperial College started to convene people. If you are not here, we don't bother to go..."

Lin Yan felt that the book he held in his arms was heavy. He couldn't help but argued for Fang Xing: "Why can't Xing He Bo's book be sold? Even your Majesty has not forbidden it. Why are they?"

The classmate sneered and said: "First it was a hot air balloon, and then it was thunder and lightning, and the son is not talking strangely and madly. This Xinghe Uncle will only be sensational. Of course, the scholars of my generation have to come forward when facing such miscellaneous studies. Zi said... "

Lin Yan stared blankly at the rapid flipping of the classmate's mouth, faintly worried for Fang Xing in his heart.

...

Fang Xing has received the news that many bookstores in Jinling have been treated by scholars.

Huang Zhong said frustratedly: "Uncle, there must be someone behind this matter, and the Imperial College was closed today, which is out of control."

Fang Xing put the book down and said with a smile: "This kind of large-scale work is beyond my expectation. This is to block my way!"

Huang Zhong frowned and said, "Those students have already spoken out. If any bookstore dared to put these two books in a prominent position, they would mobilize the scholars in Jinling to refuse to buy books here, so those bookstores had to withdraw the books. Come down."

The customers of the bookstore are scholars, so the threat is so real that even Fang Xing didn't expect it.

"Uncle, now we have to find another way!"

Huang Zhong was also angry. He felt that the struggle between literati should be a fair confrontation, but the other party would actually resort to this kind of indiscriminate means, which really refreshed his lower limit of cognition.

"Of course we have to find another way out."

Fang Xing drank the tea in the cup and put down the cup heavily, his face was full of unruly: "It's paralyzed! Fortunately, Huang Yan was allowed to get in at the time, otherwise it would be useless to advertise now."

Huang Zhong was startled, and said in surprise: "Uncle, at that time you deliberately let Huang Yan make trouble about the new book?"

"certainly."

Fang Xing stretched his waist and said: "The maths are printed under the supervision of the ceremony, but I couldn't put the dictionary there and printed it. I just want Huang Yan to make an advertisement. Now that's the case, let's do it. Let's do it!"

"Master, the students from the college are here."

"Shanchang, we are not convinced!"

In the front yard, thirty-nine students, plus three teachers, were led by Xie Jin.

Xie Jin was already bizarrely angry, and now he has no officials and light, bold attributes returned.

"Dehua, the old man will go to the Imperial College later to ask and ask which school they teach. It is embarrassing to use this shameful method!"

Tian Xiucai had long forgotten his Confucian attributes during his time in the academy, and often went home to teach his son after ‘stealing’ Fang Xue.

At this time, he learned that someone wanted to rush to learn from Fang Fang. His old gentleman also broke out, and said in a bewildered manner: "Chief Shan, I am going to take the students to give a tooth for a tooth! The gate of the Imperial College is blocked!"

"Yes, Shan Chang, let's give a tooth for a tooth!"

Fang Xing glanced and saw that these students were neatly tidying up, and his heart became hot, and he said, "Today I will teach you another lesson. This lesson is called herd psychology and incitement."

"This lesson takes a long time, and it also involves the psychology of some people. For example, the threat of the bookstore is a typical herd mentality."

"Fangxue’s publication of books is a threat to Confucianism. In the face of threats, some people will work hard to make themselves stronger. But some people do not reflect on themselves and blindly suppress things. Confucianism acts as At the time, if it weren't for me as Xinghe Bo and Taisun staring at it, Zhixing Academy would have been accused of a crime long ago."

Fang Xing smiled when he said that, everyone knew what he was referring to.

In the long monopoly career of Confucianism, I don't know how many doctrines have been destroyed, and Fang Xue has also experienced many battles with Confucianism. Although there is no blood in the light, there are a lot of swords and swords in the dark.

"As a person with vested interests, scholars are always vigilant in learning from each other, but at this time, as long as someone comes forward to clamor, it will spread like a plague. One person agrees to go, the second person, the third person... "

"Starting from the first person, this kind of fanaticism will get higher and higher. After a considerable number of people join in, the herd mentality will break out, a plague-like infection..."

Speaking of this, Fang Xing said vaguely: "The past dynasties, for example... the end of Han Dynasty."

What's there in the end of Han Dynasty? There was the Yellow Turban Army, which destroyed the last foundation of the big man.

Rebellion is fanatical, and emotions are contagious. Individuals are assimilated by group emotions...

"You can do things like blocking a door, but it's just a demonstration. It doesn't take too long, just a quarter of an hour."

Fang Xing asked people to get a long piece of white cloth ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and wrote a large line on it.

Block the bookstore today, block tomorrow...

Fang Xing finished poking the last few points, feeling that today's writing was done in one go, and said proudly: "Mr. Xie, my writing has improved, right?"

Xie Jin didn't have the time to judge whether his words were good or not, but gave a thumbs up in praise: "Dehua, you are too..., the old man admires it!"

Xie Jin wanted to say that you were too shameless, but thought that there were students around him, and the influence of the other side's waking up was not good, so he could bear it.

Tying the white cloth to the bamboo pole, Xie Jin set off with the teachers and students mighty.

Fang Xing also had things to do. He found a piece of paper again, wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to Huang Zhong.

"Bolu worked hard, copied a few more copies, and then showed them to Fang Wu to post them."

Huang Zhong glanced at it and said in surprise: "Uncle, this will lose a lot!"

Fang Xing is generous on the surface, but blood is dripping in his heart: "Money is something outside of the body. For Fang's sake, Fang's bankruptcy is also a must!"

At this time, Ma Xing, the superintendent of the Imperial College, also knew about the students going to block the bookstore, but he thought it was a trivial matter. After finally getting a day off, I was supposed to sit down with a few friends at home and talk about it, so I ignored it.

When he learned that someone was going to block the gate of the Imperial College, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Who is messing around?"

Guozijian’s current status is extraordinary, and it is much stronger than the other Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future.

Those who dare to block the door in the Imperial College are mostly ignorant honorees! Ma Xing thought.

"My lord, I am from Zhixing Academy, and the leader is Mr. Xie."

"Kang Dang!"

When the wine glass fell, Ma Xing asked with a pale face, "What did they say?"

The visitor said blankly: "I didn't speak, so he pulled up a banner with the words: Blocking the bookstore today, blocking the bookstore tomorrow...there will be no more below."