Old man Wang and Wang Youzhen were separated at the place of the rope bridge, and the old man Wang wanted to go back to look at the water-powered spinning factory, Wang Youzhen turned around and went to the martial arts hall to find his father Wang Changmu.

The ancestral hall of Haiyan Village has promised to support grandpa as the grain chief, but in the final analysis, it is only because of grandpa's face, as well as the temptation of Xiangyong and the spinning woman.

If you want to turn Haiyan Village into a solid base for the industrial revolution, the next step is to rely on your father to enlighten the people of Haiyan Village.

Give hope to their days and their children and grandchildren, not to starve to death at any time as they are now.

The more you dry, the faster you die.

Not to mention anything else, Wang Youzhen only hopes that it can be fairer, at least let the people's lives, because the more diligent they are, the better they become.

Wang Youzhen came to the lecture hall, and the ten villagers had already completed the five-kilometer cross-country and had already finished lunch.

Wang Youzhen walked into the stove room, picked up a piece of bread, cut a piece of meat from Jinhua ham and ate it.

When he had eaten and drunk, he looked at the long table in the middle of the fence.

Wang Changmu was still wearing the shabby Confucian shirt, and he didn't change into a robe made of silk because his family made money.

With a gentle face, he patiently explained the new ideas to the ten villagers.

The course of new ideas is set every day for a stick of incense.

The rest of the time was all hard work.

This caused Xiang Yong to be very eager for the new thought course, and he waited for this time every day.

Not only can they rest at this time, but this new thinking has also brought them into a situation that they have never been in before.

Just like the Daigo empowerment, they understood the meaning of living, and they also understood who they were fighting for when they practiced infantry drills.

At the very least, it is for the sake of parents and family.

To put it bigger, it's for the people.

The townsmen are just when the young people are in high spirits, they are no longer living in a messy life like before, and they have already enlightened themselves.

Everyone yearns to become a hero like Guan Yu Guan Erye, and achieve a career for the sake of the family and the country.

Reading books, which used to be the most painful for them, somehow, all turned into a hunger for new ideas.

When the course on new ideas was over, Wang Youzhen walked over.

The ten villagers all stood up excitedly, put their right hands on their chests and saluted and said, "I've seen Mr. Xiao." ”

Wang Youzhen was so excited when he saw that they said the word "little gentleman", and smiled and signaled that they could go out.

When all the villagers left, Cao Sanniang, who was in charge of cooking and cooking, also left with a good eye.

Wang Youzhen stood beside his father: "Dad, the matter of Haiyan Village has been completed. ”

"The next thing to do is even more important, I hope that my father can spread the new ideas to the salt Ding of Haiyan Village as soon as possible."

"Don't let them be oppressed by the bureaucrats and gentry, and be willing to be poor for the rest of their lives."

"Do things diligently every day, but the more diligent you are, the more money you lose, how can there be such a truth in the world."

Wang Changmu was originally standing to teach the villagers new ideas, but the eldest son came over and sat on the bench.

The father sits, the son stands.

It's the rule.

Wang Changmu heard the meaning of his son's words, understood his mood, and smiled gently: "My father was about to talk about it." ”

"Now it has affected two villages, not only to spread new ideas to the villagers of Yanchi Village, but also to spread new ideas to the villagers."

"Now there is another Haiyan Village, just for my father, I'm afraid it's already difficult to deal with."

Speaking of this, Wang Changmu suddenly seemed to fall into a kind of memory, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face that he had never seen before: "So, I wrote a letter to several classmates and friends in the past for my father. ”

"Invite them to come to Yanchi Village and become pioneers of new ideas together."

Wang Youzhen's ambition is to build an empire on which the sun never sets in the future.

A county is so small that it is insignificant to the Ming Dynasty.

And a village is also very small in front of a county.

In Changyi County, there are hundreds of villages.

It is obviously not enough for my father to spread new ideas alone, and more people with lofty ideals who have accepted Taizu's ideas are definitely needed.

The road ahead is very arduous, and there is a long way to go.

Thinking of this, Wang Youzhen couldn't help but laugh helplessly.

In the past, when I watched the protagonists of other novels cross, they were all conquered by one state and one government.

No matter how bad it is, it can subdue one county after another.

Anywhere like him, it is very difficult to conquer a village, and he risked his life every time.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

He's probably the worst traverser.

Although Wang Youzhen complained in his heart, he understood better that this was the real situation.

If you are a newcomer, you can easily control such a large force.

Not to mention anything else, just playing with the heart and eye, it really opened Wang Youzhen's eyes.

This is still an ordinary rich family, if you run into those squires and the old fox who has been an official for decades, you don't know how insidious it is.

Wang Changmu and Wang Youzhen, father and son, both fell into contemplation, but one recalled the beauty of his studies, and the other thought of the rural forces that made his scalp tingle.

If there was no industrial dimensionality reduction attack, he would have eaten no bones when he was targeted by Sun Baohu for the first time.

Wang Changmu came back to his senses first, looked at his silent son, and smiled gently: "Zhen'er, don't worry about this matter." ”

"Everything is done by the Father, though the thing you have to do may not be done."

"But if you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can succeed or not, at least you didn't live in vain."

Wang Youzhen heard his father's words and nodded seriously: "Yes, the various crises that Taizu faced at the beginning were more dangerous than me, I don't know how many times. ”

"With firm faith, I persevered little by little, and walked out of a bright road that has never been seen before."

Speaking of Taizu, Wang Changmu thought that Wang Youzhen was talking about Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and couldn't help nodding: "Indeed, Emperor Taizu was just a cowherd baby back then. ”

"There are only some ancestral brothers who can rely on around you."

"In the end, there are only two people who can achieve such a great cause for thousands of years."

When Wang Youzhen heard what his father said, he knew that his father had misunderstood what he meant, so he didn't explain it.

When Wang Changmu talked about Taizu's eternal greatness, he seemed a little unusually excited, and there was some pride on his gentle face.

Wang Changmu suddenly stood up and looked at the bright sun hanging in the sky: "In a few days, wait until my father's classmates and friends come over." ”

"To be a father, I have to set up a school."

"Mao Society."