Hearing the following words, Zhu Yijun was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "It's a heart!" After speaking, he stood up and said, "Go out and have a look, go to Zhuangxue for a walk!" ”

In fact, Zhu Yijun's attitude towards Zhuang Xue is still very tolerant.

Education will always be the most important thing in a country, and this cannot be changed at any time. Promoting popular education by himself, Zhu Yijun is well aware of the difficulty involved.

Zhuangxue can be regarded as a supplement to primary schools and is a private school with Ming characteristics.

As for whether he will cultivate clan thugs, Zhu Yijun doesn't care at all, in fact, this kind of thing can't be avoided at all. In the previous life, there were many families in the Western countries, and in a certain industry, it was very common for the family to dominate.

A perfect system is the key, otherwise everyone will be in vain.

In later generations of China, although the family no longer exists, there are still many kinds of family inheritance. Dad does this, son still does this, and the Wa Kingdom still calls this the spirit of craftsmanship.

Zhu Yijun walked out of Liu Laoba's house, and when he arrived at the door, he saw Master Liu.

This old man Liu is in his fifties, dressed in a cyan gown, dressed as a Confucian student. After seeing Zhu Yijun and his party, he came over with a smile to greet him, and then introduced himself.

"We are just some idle people in the capital, who came out to step on the spring."

Zhu Yijun smiled and introduced himself to these people, of course, Zhu Yijun said this kind of thing casually, and Master Liu listened to it casually, and neither of them would take it seriously.

This old man Liu's name is Liu Kun, and he also has a reputation for raising people.

"I heard that Mr. Liu built a Zhuangxue, Bai is very interested!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "I don't know if I have the honor to take a look?" ”

Zhu Yijun's pseudonym at this time is Bai Yu, and he is also a young talent with fame.

Liu Kun hurriedly smiled and said: "The arrival of the son is a blessing for Liu Jiazhuang, the son is here, please." ”

Although I don't know Zhu Yijun's true identity, this pomp and grace, this is obviously not an ordinary person! The key is that Liu Kun knows the old man who followed behind this white prince, that is Xu Wenchang.

In recent years, Xu Wenchang has become famous, and all his things have been turned over.

Although Liu Kun didn't know Xu Wenchang, he had seen Xu Wenchang, and the moment he saw Xu Wenchang, Liu Kun thought of a possibility in his heart, and this thought made his heart almost jump out.

It's just that Liu Kun didn't dare to say or ask, but only dared to serve carefully.

While the group was walking towards Zhuangxue, Zhu Yijun saw many people leveling the land, was slightly stunned, turned his head and said to Liu Kun: "Do you want to repair anything on Zhuangzi?" Why are there so many people? ”

"Don't dare to deceive the son, that's the clan building a pig farm." Liu Kun hurriedly said.

Zhu Yijun was stunned: "Pig farm? ”

"Yes, pig farm!" Liu Kun explained with a smile: "It is a pig farm cooperated by the clan and Chen Ji, and the clan provides the place and builds the pigsty, and Chen Ji is responsible for providing piglets. ”

"There are relatively large people in the tribe, and the land is limited, and farming cannot feed so many people."

"A few years ago, the elders of the clan were in charge, and each family funded the construction of this pig farm. Every family in the clan has a share of the pig farm, and when the pigs are sold at the end of the year, the money is divided. ”

Zhu Yijun nodded, feeling in his heart that he seemed to underestimate the creativity of the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Is this a rural farming cooperative with the characteristics of this era?

Raising funds in the clan, centralized breeding, and the development of animal husbandry, led by the clan elders, is a very good model! As for whether there will be corruption or whether it will oppress the weak, these things are another matter.

At least this system is good and can twist everyone into a rope to make money.

"Write this down and you can promote it!" Zhu Yijun admonished himself in his heart.

While thinking about it, Zhu Yijun pondered about another thing, that is, the problem of the imperial power not going to the countryside. In addition to the stubbornness of the clan forces, there are also reasons for the lack of low-level officials.

There were only a few officials in the Ming Dynasty, and in the past, the officials of the county government had to be hired by the county at their own expense.

There are more than a dozen people in a county, and the court can't afford to raise the next fart township, and redundant officials have always been a headache, but are there really many officials? Thinking about the number of civil servants in later generations, Zhu Yijun instantly had a plan.

Of course, it is too difficult to push directly with administrative force, and it is impossible to seize power.

In fact, the establishment of the primary school is a step in the infiltration of Zhu Yijun's power, and the status of the gentlemen of the primary school in the local area must be very high, they are the tongue of the imperial court, and they can help the imperial court to preach policies.

Teachers who are civil servants, they naturally know what to do, supplemented by regular preaching, so that the local people slowly get used to having people from the court by their side.

Seeing Liujiazhuang running a pig farm, Zhu Yijun felt that he could engage in a wave of veterinarians.

Anyway, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has set up the Daming Animal Husbandry Department, so that they can engage in a group of veterinarians to promote these large-scale farms, and by the way, they can also promote the practice of large-scale farms like Liujiazhuang.

Another one that is more acceptable is the doctor.

The official medical officer, this Zhu Yijun has long thought about it, or to establish a rural clinic, but it is too difficult to train doctors. Herbal cultivation is also a big problem, and in recent years, the Royal Hospital has opened two branches.

Zhu Yijun was thinking nonsense, and the group walked forward, and soon came to Zhuangxue.

This village is not large, with an empty field in front, a row of six houses in the back, and two houses on the side. There are trees in the yard, and many children are playing in it.

Zhu Yijun didn't walk over, nor did he plan to go in to take a look, in fact, his itinerary for today is almost here.

Looking at Liujiazhuang's Zhuangxue, in fact, it is not of much significance, you have to look at the primary school of the imperial court. After turning around, Zhu Yijun said goodbye to Liu Kun, and the group began to walk back.

Zhu Yijun planned to go to none of the places last night.

Xu Wenchang was still sitting in the carriage, drinking wine and eating dried meat, I don't know how much wine he brought, how much dried meat he brought, but he hasn't eaten yet. Seeing that Zhu Yijun wanted to kick him out of the car even more, he was so hungry.

At such an old age, I don't leave my mouth all day long, and I'm not afraid of alcohol poisoning.

Of course, Zhu Yijun knows that persuasion is also in vain, in this era, drunk death is definitely a quite romantic way to die, and it will not feel miserable like later generations.

"Aiqing, do you think I'm doing a good job?" Zhu Yijun was silent for a long time, and then said slowly.

Xu Wenchang didn't speak, nor did he slap the ass like before, and only said solemnly after a while: "Isn't there an answer in Your Majesty's heart?" Although the minister does not know what His Majesty is worried about, the minister knows that it will not be wrong to do it with his heart. ”

"Even if it's wrong, the current Da Ming can bear it."