Chapter 295: Introspection

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Wang Yao hasn't had insomnia for a long time, no matter how stressful he is, he hasn't had such a sign, plus the various potions provided by the system, his requirements for sleep are not high.

But after returning from Wu Tianlai, Wang Yao knew that he seemed to be suffering from insomnia.

The definition of insomnia is that he can't sleep if he wants to, and Wang Yao used to be able to sleep if he wanted to.

So he stared until dawn, and did nothing, not even knowing what he was thinking, and the next day he went out with bloodshot eyes, and startled Mr. Big.

"What are you doing kid?" Mr. Big looked at Wang Yao with a somewhat pale face and red eyes in disbelief, this kid has always given people a feeling of infinite energy, and this kind of sick state is the first time I have seen it.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well. Wang Yao washed his face with the water from the well in the yard, and the cool groundwater dispelled the sleepiness.

"Something happened to the academy?" Mr. Big frowned and looked at Wang Yao, "Or is something else wrong?"

Wang Yao took a pen to paint, and because after two or three years, he told Mr. Da about his idea for Wu Tianlai to do a 'charity school'.

"That's a good thing. After hearing this, Mr. Big smiled and said, "Why do you have such an expression." ”

"I think, did I take advantage of those children?" Wang Yao pursed his lips with a look of shame.

Mr. Big raised his eyebrows, as if he knew why Wang Yao was so worried, and shook his head with a smile, "Do you know, what does it mean to know what it means to be expensive?"

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear." Self-knowledge and profiling. ”

"What do you think of your self-perception?" said Mr. Big.

Wang Yao blinked, "It should be okay." ”

"Do you think you are a savior or a Buddha?" said Mr. Big.

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "I'm just an ordinary person." ”

"Isn't it something to be proud of for an ordinary person to help another ordinary person?" asked Mr. Big.

Wang Yao frowned, pondered for a while, and nodded, "It should be something to be proud of." ”

"Have you ever seen a bitter child, who can't eat, who goes up the mountain every day to chop wood, digs wild vegetables in the field, walks several miles of mountain roads to fetch a bucket of water, can't eat a meal of meat a year, and has two sets of clothes since he was a child, one for winter and one for summer, and the days of sewing and mending?" asked Mr. Big.

Wang Yao pursed his lips and nodded.

"Therefore, people live step by step, you can't ask everyone to live like you, after all, not everyone has this kind of talent. Mr. Big smiled and said, "If this project is really implemented, then you will be equivalent to doing a great thing." ”

Wang Yao sighed, "I understand the truth, but I'm still a little awkward." ”

"Do you think you're providing child labor in disguise?" Mr. Big chuckled.

Wang Yao shook his head, "Don't you dare, it's all of legal age." ”

"Anyway, you feel like you're depriving them of their freedom and rights. Mr. Big laughed.

Wang Yao thought for a moment and nodded, "It seems to be." ”

"But at the same time you gave them something. Mr. Big said in a deep voice, "Everything in the world is fair, when you get one thing, you will inevitably lose another, no matter what it is, this is an immutable law, you should know the truth that you can't have both." ”

"I see. Wang Yao nodded.

"Your ability is limited, our ability is also limited, everyone wants to help the weak, but you have to do what you can, the inheritance of the academy is a good thing, but where are the teacher resources and strength, not enough to save more children, since that friend of yours has the ability to save more children, then he is doing a good deed, even if he is an investment, he is also Party A, you can put forward conditions." Mr. Big said, "This world is like this, it will not be as happy as you think, but it will get better and better, which is the meaning of our learning knowledge and working hard to live." ”

Wang Yao nodded, "Taught." ”

"Moreover, the cultural industry, since it is an industry, should have a definition, I don't understand it very well, but literally, this should be an industry that packages culture and knowledge into commodities for sale, and it is an assembly line industry. Mr. Big said.

"Yes, that's exactly how it works. Wang Yao said.

"Then this nature is the service industry, which is different from the teachers and the private schools in the past, teachers and private schools are to impart the knowledge of being a person and scientific examinations, so people have to pay tuition, but the school of this cultural industry is to teach skills, just like the opera troupe in the past of your Liyuan line, so what do you have to worry about? As long as the system of this school is humane and not illegal, then how it develops is the investor's business, and it has nothing to do with you, and you have contributed to this matter, which is a good thing, and the investor's behavior has nothing to do with you, understand?" Mr. Big said seriously, "You don't always weigh everything from your perspective and moral standards, you will fall into prejudice." ”

Wang Yao looked ashamed, "I may not have slept well." ”

"You're in a hurry for quick success. Mr. Big smiled, "Remember, save me three times a day." ”

Wang Yao nodded: "I remember." ”

"You've got to hone your character. Mr. Big smiled and shook his head, "I don't look like I'm doing big things." ”

Wang Yao scratched his head, "What do you think, what should I do?"

"You should be a bit of a philistine. Mr. Big laughed.

"He can't get a philistine, have you ever seen a phoenix fall into a grass nest?" Mr. Qigong walked out of the backyard with a smile, "He is highly talented, capable, and flexible, even if he is a flatterer, he has a high profile, how can you let him be a philistine?"

Wang Yao looked embarrassed: "Are you praising me?"

"Sort of. Mr. Qigong smiled, "But what Mr. Big said is right, if you continue like this, you will enter prejudice, not everyone is like you, your empathy has not been implemented." ”

"I'll try to make it right. Wang Yao nodded.

"Leave this matter to me, if that charity school is built, I'll find a few students to help supervise it, aren't you afraid that those children will be wronged?" Mr. Qigong smiled, "What, you don't have much confidence in that friend of yours?"

"He's nice to me, but he's a businessman after all. Wang Yao pursed his lips.

"It doesn't seem to be a serious business. Mr. Qigong nodded.

"That's not right, the big business in this world is really not serious. Mr. Big smiled, "But Xiaoyao, you have to understand a truth, don't use suspicious people, don't doubt people." ”

Wang Yao's eyes lit up.

"Suspicion is a feeling of mutual influence. Mr. Qigong nodded, "You still don't have a sense of trust in people." ”

Wang Yao was silent, because what Mr. Qigong said was right, he really lacked a sense of trust in others, liked the feeling of being able to control everything, and didn't like accidents.

"The power of one person is limited, but the power of many people is great. Mr. Big smiled, "You can start trying to share some things." ”

Wang Yao frowned.

"Mr. Lu Xun said that the temperament of the Chinese people always likes to reconcile and compromise, as you say, this house is too dark, you must open a window here, you must not allow it, but if I advocate tearing down the roof, they will reconcile and are willing to open the window. Mr. Qigong chuckled and said, "You also have this disease. ”

Wang Yao touched his chin, "Isn't that an extreme path?"

"All roads lead to Rome, and you still praise him for being flexible with this IQ?" Mr. Big smiled helplessly.

Wang Yaogan smiled and waved his hand, "I'll think about it again." ”

"Are you okay today?" Mr. Qigong didn't have much, and asked with a smile, "The movie is finished?"

"Where is it so fast. "Wang Yao draws things on paper.

"What are you painting?" Mr. Qigong glanced at.

"School building. Wang Yao said.

"Oh?" Mr. Qi Gong was interested, and looked at it, "You have painted the palace." ”

"This is a Chinese characteristic architectural complex, which I painted in imitation of the Forbidden City. Wang Yao said.

"By the way, the construction of the national dynasty is very expensive and wasteful, you have to take that into account, and then there is land use. Mr. Qigong said.

"This is a school, not a shopping mall, and it is not worth every inch of land. Wang Yao shook his head and said, "The point is that Chinese characteristics." ”

"I remember that Liang Lin and his wife made a book "History of Chinese Architecture", and the knowledge points in it were very good. Mr. Qi Gong said, "You are from "Building the French Style", and it needs to be improved. ”

"Oh. Wang Yao scratched his head, "Then let it go first." ”

"Goryeo has given you an honorary dean, and there are no other substantial benefits?" asked Mr. Qigong with a smile.

"Tickets are divided. Wang Yao stretched his waist and said, "There are not many things that can be verified in that book, but it is enough for Goryeo, mainly because of this gimmick, a national treasure brought back from the hands of Western powers." ”

"Actually, if you want to promote opera, it's quite easy to do it in Dongying and Goryeo. Mr. Qigong said, "At least there is a popular base. ”

"Aren't I slowly laying the foundation in China? Wang Yao stretched his waist, "And how good the effect is." ”

"It's really working, keep up the good work. Mr. Qigong smiled, "We have almost sorted out the information here, do you want to publish it and make a name for yourself in the academic circle?"

"No, I told Mr. Dongfang that I won't make a big move in China for three years. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Oriental enlightenment. Mr. Qigong nodded, "You've seen it." ”

"Well, after talking, it's quite pleasant. Wang Yao smiled.

"Then you still have to be careful. Mr. Qigong nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Big, have you ever touched a sword dance or a court dance before?" Wang Yao suddenly asked.

When Mr. Big was young, he was an out-and-out grandson, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a prince, if there are people who have the ability to touch things like sword dance and court dance, it is only a gentleman of his level.