Chapter 12: Elementary Schools and Militia Groups

The atmosphere in the temple of the mountain god changed like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sunshine in the morning suddenly became gentle and bright for the students who interned in the county office.

Liang Yixin's running of the school caused a lot of discussion among the villagers, and the hostility dissipated in an instant. There are some knowledgeable villagers who naturally understand the role of reading in this era to change their fate.

Lu Fang is like a big family in Wanping County, and a family can be admired in a village if there is a showman. This is all the practical experience of the earth-shaking changes brought by fame to the people of this era.

Naturally, the opportunity to read is also very expensive, and when people hear that their children have the opportunity to read, no matter how hostile they are, they can't help but give birth to hope: I hope this is right.

Even if there are those villagers who are the most uninformed here, when they heard that they can still take care of a meal at noon and be exempt from forced labor, their disrespectful eyes lit up, and their hearts were surging.

Seeing this, Liang Yixin naturally will not let go of this opportunity. Dancing and explaining this new policy for running a school. It didn't take long for the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to be taken on the spot, and the desk and paper books were prepared to begin to enthrone the local villagers.

It's just that when they saw the interns put up pens, ink, paper, and inkstones and asked about the real situation in the village, the villagers focused their eyes on Lu Zheng, who was handcuffed like a dead dog.

Lu Zheng is a dead dog at the moment, but it also depends on the owner to beat the dog.

Behind the people is Lu Fang!

The prestige of this large local household made the villagers hesitate again, although Liang Yi's heart was full of lotus flowers, and he said that it was almost sincere, but the people were both eager and afraid, and they were talking about it in the mouths of several people, full of disbelief.

"Is there really such a thing?"

"It's not a lie, is it......"

"Maybe it's to trick the baby into refining medicine, and use the child's heart and liver to drink the old man and demon......

……

The people whispered, although they didn't dare to come forward to deceive people, but they didn't dare to take Liang Yixin's words.

Liang Yixin sighed lightly, his mouth was dry, and he was even more exhausted.

At this time, an old man suddenly ran outside.

The old man was in his fifties, sweating and panting. As soon as he came to the house, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that there was no fight, but fortunately there was no fight." Dare to ask which one is Lord Liang Yixin? The old man Song Xuesong has an old relationship with your teacher. Today, please tell me quickly, is it true to run a school? ”

"It's Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Song from Nanyuan Private School!"

"The baby of the Lu family is studying at Mr. Song's place! I recognize this old Mr. Song. Why did he come too? After a commotion, everyone understood the identity of the person in front of them.

Different from the suspicion when they saw Liang Yixin, when everyone saw Song Xuesong, their attitudes became respectful, regardless of age.

The title of Mr. in these years is not an easy thing to get. This is a very serious title to describe a person who has learned a lot.

Obviously, this old Mr. Song has a very high status.

Seeing this, Liang Yixin immediately said categorically: "Of course it's true!" This time, I just want to thoroughly understand the situation and establish a primary school in Lugouqiao Town! ”

Hearing this, Song Xuesong, who was respectfully saluted by everyone, bowed more formally and said, "In this way, I want to give you a big salute." ”

Seeing this, the villagers were in an uproar. Why did Mr. Song salute a junior?

"Mr. Song's big gift, how dare the kid accept it!" Liang Yixin hurriedly said.

Mr. Song shook his head slowly: "You must bear this gift!" Because this gift is not just for you. This gift is my respect for the great power of promoting education. I, Song Mousheng, run a school, and I understand the difficulties the most. It is also to understand the benefits of running a school, and the merits are geometric. If you don't let me do this ceremony, I feel uneasy! ”

Liang Yixin was even more at a loss, and he said again and again: "Words are serious, words are serious" could not stop Song Xuesong's enthusiasm. Finally, Liang Yi's mind moved, and he pulled Song Xuesong towards the north and said, "I really can't afford this big gift." ”

"But again...... It's not an owner's grace. For example, Mr. Song, do you know that the construction of primary schools in various towns and villages in Gyeonggi was personally allocated by the Holy Lord from the internal anger. If you want to salute, please bow north with me! As he spoke, without waiting for Song Xuesong to excuse himself, Liang Yixin held hands and saluted respectfully towards the north.

Coincidentally, at this time, Zhu Cihong was standing in the window again, watching this scene, watching the two of them salute together, and couldn't help but say: "This kid is a little witty." ”

"You're not that old......" Zhao Shiyao snorted lightly, smiling at Yan Yan.

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The question of etiquette was finally over, and seeing that Liang Yixin had responded seriously, Mr. Song finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I know what your notice said from my students, and I understand the intentions of the imperial court!" I know that you have more important things to do this time than just running schools, the reform of land tax. I thought that this overcharge of land tax was just for the sake of recklessness. But today I know how much heart, how much thought, and how much inner anger the Holy One has spent on running a school. So, this trip to the muddy waters, I dripped! If you want to run a school, I support it! For the sake of school reform, I support it the same! ”

"So......" a villager plucked up the courage to ask, "Is it true that the school is running?" ”

"Of course it's true!" Liang Yixin took the lead and said: "I will invite Mr. Song to serve as the first corrector of Lugouqiao Junior High School!" This time, when I went back, I prepared all the procedures used to run the school for the correction, as well as the first phase of the fund of 500 taels of silver! ”

"Wow! Wow! Mr. Song laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that one day I would be able to see the imperial court run a school!" It's just wonderful. ”

"So, these people from the court are all good people......"

"So, didn't we do something bad?"

"Lord Qingtian, I was wronged. I didn't dare to attack the Qingtian Lord, it was all this Lu Fang, he was not a poor person at all, he came to trick me and others, let me wait to come and besiege it! I don't dare to be disrespectful, and I ask Lord Qingtian to see it! ”

"I've been wronged!"

"I've been deceived! I...... My baby wants to read too! If you want the little old man to do something to the big man of the blue sky, just say it! ”

"Just say it!"

Lu Fang woke up slowly, listened to this reversal, and spit out another mouthful of old blood.

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In the corner, Cai Yindan's eyes were dripping, looking left and right, wanting to walk out of the mountain temple.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Yixin and Song Xuesong, but no one paid attention to him. Seeing this, Cai Yindan finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the mountain temple smoothly.

As he walked, he kept looking back, lest someone suddenly run out of it and try to catch him.

It's just that he hadn't taken two steps when he saw a burly man staring at him with a smile.

Cai Yindan greeted him humbly: "Haha, what a coincidence, you are also here." By the way, you seem to be the captain of the guard in the west hall of the temple? It's a blessing to be there......"

"I don't have the time to meet you." Ning Wei's face was expressionless: "Come with me......"

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"Why is Cai Yindan gone? Has anyone seen him? Xi Bin glanced left and right. Everyone shook their heads.

Seeing this, Xi Bin thought about it and gave up this thought.

They have more anxious jobs.

The first step is to start checking your account.

In the name of sending the children to school, the household registration check has become extra smooth. Want to read a book? Yes, who always knows what the surname is, right?

But why should we believe that you are a good citizen?

Anyway, you have to register the next information here, name, age, address, home composition. Of course, this is not the end, there is also a typical ancient system: guarantee.

If there is a show talent as a guarantor, you can directly enter the school, if not, you will naturally have to pull three people to come over and add children to you as a guarantor.

Of course, if you want to be sure, you can't stop registering. Otherwise, how would you know that you are a good citizen? The only thing that makes it easier is that there are no requirements for the guarantor, and the person can be guarantorized by registering smoothly.

Rao is so, in order to enroll, this registered person has snowballed in this way, passing three, three, nine, eighty-one. The work of checking the household registration was carried out exceptionally smoothly, and a large amount of household registration information was obtained in an instant.

The property rights relationship of the mountain temple has also changed in an instant, and it has become a state-owned asset as the office space of the Nanlu Village Office. The first head of Nanlu Village was appointed Song Xuesong.

Although he knew that this was to pave the way for the reform of Tianfu, Song Xuesong still agreed when he thought of Nanlu Village and even Shengjiazhuang, Liyuanzhuang and other places that hundreds of students in Lugouqiao Town, Wanping County were eagerly looking forward to.

Without him, the primary school of Lugouqiao Town was not run in Lugouqiao Town, but in Nanlu Village, and the location was also in the mountain temple of Nanlu Village.

The primary school in Lugouqiao Town was run very quickly, and it was set up almost on the spot at the mountain temple in Nanlu Village, and the next day it began to build a large number of buildings. Before the formal school building was fully built, the temple became a place for classes.

Liang Yixin did not deceive Song Xuesong, and when he arrived at the third regiment, the county government sent people to send textbooks, textbooks, and even pen, ink, paper, and school uniforms one after another.

Seeing that everything was complete, Song Xuesong also concentrated on starting to be the first village chief of Nanlu Village. Of course, he also has a few more helpers by his side.

First of all, there are two police officers stationed by the district office, one is stationed by the district office, and the other is recruited locally, which can be described as the left arm and right arm of the village head.

The people stationed there are all veterans of the army, and they are all people from Gyeonggi who are close to the left, who are familiar with the situation in the township, and have undergone a series of trainings such as military training and rehabilitation training.

You must know that if a soldier in the army wants to be promoted, he must also take a cultural test.

The second is accounting. Needless to say, it's half to half. Half of them are graduates from the National School of Accounting, and the other half are bookkeepers recruited from the Gyeonggi region, mainly Wanpyeong County, and other places.

The last team is interesting, the militia group.

This militia group is also simple and is used to recruit new soldiers. However, this recruit has no military service, no military status, and is only trained by a few older veterans who have returned from the army.

It's just that it was beyond Song Xuesong's expectations. The militia team was recruited more smoothly than the police and accountants.

And everything, just because Xi Bin, who temporarily served as the leader of the militia team, shouted when the whole village gathered young and strong: Oh, my luck is a little worse, I haven't reached the year of discharge, and I heard those veterans who have been soldiers for three years say that they are all eating imperial food now. I'm here to take care of this militia group today, you guys are honest with me, who dares not to stab, don't want any of the recruitment quotas given by the county!

As soon as these words came out, everyone heard it, and the conscription quota was still very sought-after!

Since it's sought-after, it's certainly a good thing.

Sure enough, after some questioning, everyone understood what this recruitment quota meant.

It turned out that the object of recruitment was the famous Guards Legion. Of course, now it's not called the Guards Regiment. Now it is called the Imperial Army, and it is stationed in various parts of the Ming Dynasty. The Second Army of the Nade Jinwu Army is now stationed in Tongju and defending Gyeonggi.

If the members of the militia group wanted to enter the Imperial Army system at that time, they had to be selected from the militia group. Only those who are qualified in size will be eligible for recruitment. Of course, with so many people now knowing that the status of the military is rising, it is easier to recruit new recruits, and competition is beginning to appear, and there may not be a chance to become a soldier at that time.

As he spoke, Xi Bin talked about the big competition again. In another month, the militia groups of the townships and towns of Wanping County will hold a big competition in Wanping County, and the winners will also be recommended to the Imperial Army School. When the time comes, the board and lodging will be free, and coming out will be equivalent to the identity of Wu Xiucai, a martial artist in the past, and he will get rid of a chance to glorify his ancestors.

Seeing Xi Bin say it like this, everyone had to admit that they were moved, and it took less than two days for them to become obedient.

With these three teams, the village chief served by Song Xuesong suddenly became smooth. If you want to register a household registration, you can register a household registration, and if you want to build a school, you will build a large number of free laborers in an instant, and of course, the school will take care of the meals.

And the most important point in Song Xuesong's view: safety is also guaranteed.

With hundreds of militia groups with knives and guns, as well as discipline and training, he Song Xuesong also has force, and he is not afraid of anyone to bully.

At this time, the things that Liang Yixin was most concerned about could finally be put on the agenda.

"Clear the acres of land and collect the tax of the gentry!"

When these nine words came out, Lu Fang, who was still a guest in Liu Dong's mansion in Liyuan Village and was avoiding Liang Yixin, suddenly became anxious: "It's only been less than five days, and it's actually ...... How did it turn upside down? ”

"What should I do?" The big guys panicked. (To be continued.) )