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The rotten thing of the struggle in the back house generally only exists in the back house of the weak chicken, or in the routine text of the domineering president falling in love with me, the basic way is to scratch the hair, scratch the face, and spit, except for making the unworldly sister-in-law Liang feel satisfied or surprised, there is no practical significance.

However, Xu Zhirou is from a spicy background, where will she be the same as those weak chickens?

Yang Shangjing was rectifying education outside, and she suppressed the Quartet in the back house.

Don't care if Zhiqin Mingqi, the son of the Yang family, or Mingyan, a Qing man on the Qinhuai River, one or two are obedient, and they still compete for favor? He bent over when he spoke, eager to kneel.

Fried thorns? You try!

Yang Feng Yin violation? You try!

Playing Qing Gao? There's a kind you try!

Wei Guogong: What grade of honor? The first echelon of the Ming Dynasty wants money and money, food and grain, people and people, and their daughters are married, so they don't need to play any means to compete for favor in the back house, just run over directly.

Dare to let Xu Zhirou suffer a little grievance, that is, to touch a little black spot on the prestige of the Xu family, the Xu family must directly put pressure on the man for the sake of face, the best ending is to be killed directly, the worst ending, to be a rough maid, hit once a day.

Lives matter? This thing is a fart in the eyes of Xungui......

"Young grandma, the dishes in the front hall are ready." Zhiqin bent over and hunched his legs, the whole person was more than half shorter, his head was just a little shorter than Xu Zhirou who was sitting there practicing calligraphy, and the indescribable deference in his voice was not like this in front of Yang Shangjing.

"Isn't Shang Jing coming back at noon today?" Xu Zhirou's voice was light and light, and she couldn't hear any other emotions, but the momentum in it was full of momentum, and she didn't see the weakness in front of Yang Shangjing's eyes.

Zhiqin nodded, and spoke more carefully: "Back to the young grandmother, the young master just sent someone back, saying that he would have dinner at noon in the small school field today." ”

After a pause, Zhiqin continued: "The young master was like this before, leaving early and returning late,"

Chapter 436

"Jinlu Treasure House, turned to ashes in an instant, only the field, standing still. Therefore, mortals have a hundred and ten gold, and they are all determined to be in good land. ”

Yang Shangjing remembered that when he was in high school history, there was such a sentence when talking about land annexation, and he couldn't remember every word, but he still knew the general meaning.

If he says that those who cultivate the land can buy the land, and those who cultivate the public land are engaged in the collective economy, and they are not allowed to buy the land they cultivate, then the vast majority of the people will choose to run to the land reclamation, after all, they have been "displaced people" and have tasted the taste of not having land, and their distrust of the bureaucratic class, or the landlord class, has reached the point of deep-rootedness.

After all, if it weren't for the landlords' constant land annexation, at least 80 percent of them would not have had to flee the famine.

Yang Shangjing waved his hand and sighed: "You just don't remind the official, and the official also knows, so there is a reward for this homeless person who chooses to cultivate the mature field, at the very least, the official wants to transfer some people from the county school to run a school on this public field." ”

If Yang Shangjing wants to do something big in the future, he must not rely on a group of small farmers, or a small peasant economy that relies on men to cultivate and weave women, and now he will first set up a pilot project in Huangyan County or something, anyway, the displaced people have nothing, and they cultivate public land, so they should implement the collective economy on a small scale.

Under the collective economy, Yang Shangjing was able to improve the organization of these small peasants in disguise, such as the responsibility system of the lieutenant chief, the direct subordinate county government, and then use educational means to open the minds of these displaced people, and so on.

At the current level of productivity and science and technology, there is no such a big killer as chemical fertilizer, so what kind of "hand over enough to the public, keep enough for the collective, and the rest is your own...... Let's not talk about what will happen to the village more than 500 years later, just look at what the standard small-scale peasant economy has caused to the small-scale peasants.

What's more, this is also the public land of a county, and after a few years of piloting, Yang Shangjing can still afford to play, so as not to be really capable in the future, pat his head and spread the melon seeds directly in a large area, and then completely fail to be strong.

All in all, "concentrating on doing great things" is the right thing to do.

"If it's a storyteller...... A good thing indeed. Zhang Cong groaned, and then nodded, "It's just that the homeless people are already poor, but they don't know where this bundle will come from?" ”

Yang Shangjing waved his hand: "Since it is an official-run school ordered by the official, naturally there is no need for the homeless people to pay out of their own pockets, and the bundles, money and food that the gentleman needs are all extracted from the treasury." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Cong's face was a little different, as a member of the landlord class, he instinctively disliked teaching mud legs, especially teaching knowledge in this form.

Knowledge monopoly has always been the most important measure for the landlord class to consolidate its position, and the monopoly of the means of production can be said to be the two iron fists of the Ming landlord class, but any poor peasant wants to turn over, a hook will definitely smash him half-through, after all...... Posture is power.

Looking at the suspicious look in Zhang Cong's eyes, Yang Shangjing paused slightly, and then sighed: "Sage Yun, Shinong Industry and Commerce, Simin also, our scholars should have no class." ”

At this time, if you want to win the consent of the landlord class, you must bring out the saint Kong Laoer, of course, this "saint" has a wide concept, and it is no problem to call the emperor with this thing, and Yang Shangjing threw out this set, but he also didn't want to see any feudal teacher-door relationship spread on his own territory and use his own policies on a large scale.

What are you kidding, "Heaven and Earth Jun Teacher", this is the core of the feudal Three Principles and Five Constants, the tutor has unparalleled control over the students, what forces the students to call them "Dad", but also "sincerely", "openly" and "fairly" shouted out, that is the pediatrics of pediatrics, under the feudal program, even if you can't stand this level of harassment and hang yourself and jump into the river, you can't get a little mercy from others, but will be ridiculed for "ignorance", "unscrupulous" and the like, completely criticized and criticized.

The control of the body is dark, far beyond the imagination of people who have not come into contact with this thing, after all, the garbage ideas of "lying sick and begging for carp" and "burying children and serving mothers" can be praised as classic social consciousness, and you can't expect any good rules at all.

Besides, he Yang Shangjing is only an "official" and not a "gentleman", and he is below those teaching gentlemen in terms of emotion and law, if these children of the homeless people are instilled with a lot of feudal dross after mastering the posture, and don't listen to his own words, he still wants to be blind?

Therefore, if we cut off the "bondage" of private handover, we can also avoid this kind of teacher-student relationship in form.

After Zhang Cong listened to Yang Shangjing's words, he was stunned for a moment, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes, and he also had a little understanding, and he muttered for a long time, and then said to Yang Shangjing: "If Brother Shangjing doesn't dislike the poor way and is shallow in learning, this school will let the poor road take care of it, how about it?" ”

Yang Shangjing's eyes narrowed, if you talk about knowledge, when it comes to the interpretation of the classics, this Zhang Cong Zhang Daochang in front of him can throw him out of eighteen streets, after all, he is just a Xibei goods, and he is the original Hanlin Revision, speaking of writing and the like, not to mention hanging the entire Huangyan County, it is to hang the entire Taizhou Mansion in a row, no problem, there is such a "resignation and retirement" Hanlin Revision and Lecture, which has a great attraction to the local and even the entire Taizhou Mansion.

After all...... Knowledge is one thing, and the matter of resigning and returning to seclusion, in the traditional Shilin consciousness, is still very long......

Yang Shangjing can even foresee that the scholars of Taizhou Mansion, Wenzhou Mansion, and even the entire Zhejiang Province are very likely to come over and listen to lectures in his school, no matter whether they have learned or not, how much they have learned, and when they go out, they will only say that they have listened to Zhang Cong's class, and they will have to hold their hearts up.

It seemed to see the hesitation in Yang Shangjing's eyes, Zhang Cong said very seriously: "Poor Dao is just after escaping the world, I don't want to be a saint and I don't want to give a lecture over there, what to talk about, how to talk about it, and Brother Shang Jing to mention it more, after all, when the selection of Shu Jishi was selected, the ranking of Poor Dao was far behind Brother Shang Jing, and he definitely didn't dare to mislead people's children." ”

Yang Shangjing's eyes narrowed into a slit completely, and he said in his heart, could it be that this bush was also crossed? Why are you so smart for a moment, so uncomfortable......

However, this school was originally a pilot, Zhang Cong added it, even if the lecture was accompanied by private goods, it was not a big deal, anyway, the locals listened to him Yang Shangjing more, so he nodded: "Then thank you Brother Min." ”