Yazhou School, Kong Huisuo looked at the black pressure of the schoolchildren with satisfaction, as long as this group of students learn the official language, it will definitely affect a large number of people, and this is only the first batch, and there will be a steady stream of generations of bureaucratic children who can speak official language in the future.

"Why do you want to go to school?" In the school, Kong Huisuo asked sternly.

"In order to eat, the hairy eggs at noon are so delicious." A child pursed his lips, looking greedy, but no one laughed at him, this time they came to school are children from poor families, usually at home for a year can not see meat, is become a heavy taste of hairy eggs, in their hearts is the best delicacy.

"For winter clothes." Another child carefully stroked his first new garment, and for the first time he felt that winter could be so warm.

Such an answer, if it were in other schools, they would definitely be beaten to death by the master, but in the Yazhou school, a group of Confucian students are commonplace, if there is no winter clothes and lunch, I am afraid that not many children are willing to come to school.

Kong Huisuo was not depressed, it was a policy they had set before, and he said loudly at the moment: "If you want new clothes, if you want to eat well, then study hard, once you have learned something, you can have delicious meals every day, new clothes every year, or even a few pieces a year."

"Wow!" A group of bureaucratic children exclaimed, these are things they had never dared to think of before,

"But if someone doesn't study well, then they won't have to go to school next year, and there will be no new clothes, and there will be no more full lunch." Kong Huisuo said loudly.

The children were silent, dressed in new clothes, fed, and not yet worked, which was the most comfortable life for children, of course, all this was premised on learning to speak Mandarin.

At present, the new students are highly motivated and extremely hardworking, after all, no one wants to live a life of hunger and cold.

Looking at the students who were forging ahead, Kong Huisuo finally smiled, no matter what the process was, but this result was extremely satisfactory to Confucianism.

"Dangdang!" As the bell rings, the day's schoolwork is finally over.

"Let's go, go home and pick oranges!" Suddenly, the schoolchildren dispersed in a hurry.

With the excellent response of the first batch of citrus from the Mo family to Chang'an City, the order was immediately increased, and of course all this was given priority to families ordering children in school.

There are tangible benefits to learning Mandarin, and this is the best way to make it most attractive for people to learn Mandarin. Just like learning English in later generations, although most people have never used English, it does not prevent the popularity of English.

Yazhou is rich in citrus, almost every household here has orange groves, and the people have limited food, most of the time they are wasted, occasionally selling some, and the price is also kept very low by profiteers.

The Mo family's large order instantly made Yazhou boil, after all, no one thought that the oranges that were worthless on weekdays could be sold at a good price.

Suddenly, men, women and children went into battle, boxes of citrus were picked from the tree, and then after the preservation of the Mo family, some of these citrus entered the warehouse for storage, and some of them were sent to Luoyang, Chang'an.

"This time, the Mo family hired another 200 bureaucrats to transport goods to Chang'an City, five Wen a day, the same old rule, priority is given to hiring from families who are studying." Mo Dalang said.

"Five Wen a day!" The crowd of people couldn't help but be in an uproar.

The brick kiln has made many bureaucrats excited by three wen a day, and five wen a day is not a full 150 wen per month, which is a super high salary!

"Why are you Han people so favoritistic, are you bullying me and no one in the village?" A strong wingman roared.

"Guy! Why are you making trouble? The leader of the bureaucracy roared angrily, the bureaucrats have finally improved, if they anger the Han people, where to find the daily Wuwen work, who to sell oranges to, and they will return to the predicament of poverty.

"Chief, don't you see the tricks of the Han Chinese? They're dividing us. He roared angrily.

"No!" The catalogue shook his head and said: "The Han people are helping us, the Han people help us build roads, work, build schools, and feed and clothe children, as for differentiation, since you don't trust the Han people and are unwilling to send children to school, the Han people naturally don't trust you, will you hire someone you don't trust as an assistant?" ”

With the roar of the catalogue, Qi Ke couldn't help but stagnate.

"Has the leader forgotten the hatred between the wingmen and the Han people for so many years?" Qi Ke said angrily, not long after Niu Jinda put down the rebellion in Yazhou, everyone did not forget the previous hatred.

As soon as he mentioned the enmity of the Han bureaucrats, many bureaucrats immediately agitated, and Liu Heng, who accompanied Mo Da, suddenly retreated backwards with a frightened face, but found that there were bureaucrats everywhere.

"The hatred of the Han bureaucracy!" The catalogue couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, of course he hadn't forgotten, but they had already been defeated, and the loser was not qualified to mention hatred, otherwise it would only invite greater humiliation. Don't forget, Niu Jinda's tens of thousands of troops are already stationed in Yazhou.

"I'm here today to defuse hatred." Suddenly, a jerky whisper was raised, which immediately attracted everyone's attention,

"This year's oranges are just the beginning, next year's demand for oranges will be more, the Mo family will help you, cultivate orange saplings, Guangzhong orange forest, then Yazhou's oranges will be sold all over the country, Yazhou will become the richest tribe in Yizhou, like the Han people have no worries about food and clothing, stable and rich." Mo Da said loudly, although his bureaucratic language was jerky, it could still be understood by all the bureaucrats.

Liu Heng looked at Mo Da in disbelief, no one thought that the best thing that the bureaucrat said was the quiet Mo Da.

But just think about it, Mo Da has traveled all over the bureau to collect eggs and sell chickens, ducks and goose cubs, and has communicated more with the bureaucrats, so he will naturally understand the bureaucratic language.

"No worries about food and clothing!" The crowd of people suddenly calmed down, and they thought about the newly added ducks in their homes, the daily wages, the orange groves in the mountains, and the winter clothes on their children, as long as they were not surprised, they would be rich in a few years.

At the beginning, they rebelled, not because they were dissatisfied with the wealth of the Han people and the poverty of the bureaucrats, but they were defeated by the Han people within half a year, and that war not only brought hatred, but also fear of the Han people.

Now that they can get a rich life without rebelling, they naturally know how to choose, and before they know it, the bureaucrats have quietly distanced themselves from the anti-Han faction such as Ji Ke.

Seeing this, Qi Ke and the others suddenly turned pale, and they didn't expect a little benefit, and the once solid backing was actually bought.

Mo Da changed his words and said: "Since you also want to sell oranges, it's not that the Mo family is unwilling to buy your oranges, but the road here is too bad, there are not many oranges at all, and now the imperial court is ready to build a brick road, which leads directly to the official road, three cents per person per day, if you want to sell oranges, then repair the road first, once the brick road is built, not only this year's orange Mo family is all-inclusive, even next year?" ”

"Seriously!" A bureaucrat couldn't believe it.

The leader of the wingmen immediately spoke out to help: "Mr. Mo Da has never said anything, can you still believe it?" ”

Ordinary bureaucrats may not know the status of the Mo family, but the leaders of the bureaucrats have found out how powerful the Mo family is, and there is no need for them to deceive their group of poor bureaucrats.

Suddenly, many anti-Han factions immediately defected, and the daily salary of three cents was a huge temptation in itself, not to mention selling all the oranges in their homes, which was a lot of income.

Liu Heng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Mo Da, building a brick road would have recruited a lot of bureaucrats, but Mo Da first provoked the dissatisfaction of the bureaucrats, and finally threw out the road construction plan, cutting and blocking to immediately turn the dissatisfaction of these bureaucrats into invisibility.

Mo Da nodded with satisfaction at this effect, suddenly his expression changed, and he said sharply: "This brick road is the lifeblood of Yazhou, once it is repaired, the oranges of Yazhou can be sold to Chang'an City in a steady stream, and the warm clothes of the Han land will also be sold to Yazhou. ”

Red bricks are also very valuable in the bureaucracy, many of the people are wooden houses, if not restrained, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be stolen by the bureaucrats, and at that time, all their plans will be empty.

"Mr. Mo Da rest assured, if anyone destroys the brick road, he will be the enemy of my bureaucracy, and we will not let him go out without the imperial court." The catalogue said firmly.

Suddenly, many bureaucrats stared at the few people with unkind eyes, and I am afraid that only a few of them present were staunch anti-Han factions.

Qi Ke's face was suddenly full of bitterness, once he said that he was against the Han people, it was a hundred responses, but now after a series of actions by the Mohists and Confucians, they have become hostile to the people.

When he returned to the dilapidated home with a disappointed face, he saw his wife teasing a group of ducklings with joy, and when he saw him come back, he couldn't help but stand up crampedly.

"I just saw that the brute was too thin and wanted to get some duck eggs to make up for him." The wife of the child said like a child who had made a mistake, she knew that her husband had always disliked the Han people, and these ducklings were the things of the Han people.

Although he is also a warrior in the winged village, he has a lot of money from hunting, and his family conditions are good, but it is also relative, and it is good to be able to wrap up food and clothing.

"Daddy!" A seven-year-old boy in shabby clothes happily ran to Ji Ke and threw himself into his arms.

"Buy it if you want!" After a long time, Qi Ke said calmly.

"Then you ......," said Ke's wife, worriedly.

Qi Ke said calmly: "I oppose the Han people, but the Han people oppress us and other bureaucrats, if the Han people treat the bureaucrats sincerely, what is it for me to work for them?" I'll go to repair the road tomorrow, and it's fair to pay three cents a day, and it's time for you to buy a new piece of clothing when the year is over. ”

Ji Ke's wife couldn't help but be moved in her heart, and laughed, as a wife, how could she let her husband go outside to fight for her life.

The next day, Mo Da led 200 bureaucrats to leave with a convoy transporting oranges, and accidentally saw a burly figure in the huge road construction team, and couldn't help but smile.

"Yazhou has been decided."