431 Public education

Before Xiao Qian met Frederick, she liked to swagger through the city and enjoy the crowd, but today, she likes to lock herself in the living room, even close the curtains, and not be afraid of gaffes when she drops her cup and kicks the stool, and she can fall on the bed when she is sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoBecause she doesn't have the strength to whitewash her gorgeous self-esteem anymore, she hides in an autistic shelter, and even loneliness has a safe taste.

Frederick was not easy, she felt, and Braischroeder would soon come to her for help, but before that day came, she would curl up behind the curtains, and not even look out the window so that the sun would not reach her face.

In the study, Frederick's next move was quickly drawn up, because there was no choice: they could only cling to the pot-bellied parliamentarians and jointly indict him.

"It's up to the military department to take care of this matter. After drafting the indictment, Isaac held the draft and said worriedly.

"Are you stupid?" his father glanced at it, immediately scolded, and fiercely crossed out the "defendant Philia" with a pen, threw the pen and paper on the table, and angrily reprimanded: "While you say that the military department should not care about this matter, you list other people's hearts and souls as defendants, how can others not care? Why don't you grow up so much? Just bully one, don't pull the backstage hard! Grow your brain! Repeat it!"

Isaac sat down in shame to copy, completely unable to contradict his father.

Vickers clutched his hair and complained, "He's the Secretary of War now!

Breeschroeder was exhausted, and was swayed by the anger of two impetuous young men: "Can you stop thinking about fighting every day? Are you all crickets? You have to disguise yourself, you have to hide your purpose, and you have to complete your goal on the premise of offending less people, so that you have a chance to stand out! What else can you win except for his lifespan?"

"My father was right, just outlive him. Isaac tearfully copied the complaint. What Braischroder said bitterly was the secret of invincibility, and he and Vickers had long dared not talk back.

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The first public school was converted from the abandoned factory building of the Royal Iron Works. The first batch of enrollment places were allocated to the children of workers, who were not qualified for education, and had a high rate of mistakes in child labor, and many of them were left with minor disabilities with severed fingers. And the welfare of this public school is sound, and the food, lodging, and prayer are all allocated in accordance with the regulations, which can be regarded as a place for these child laborers.

Frederick used his cabinet position to straighten out the accounts of the Ministry of Education, keep the finances in his own hands, and then effectively implement the welfare standards of boarding public schools. Although there were many complaints in the Ministry of Education, and many public officials hated Frederick to the core, he didn't care, because he had done something very awesome with a small amount of money: the all-free boarding school had already been completed.

Because Frederick had to do everything himself, no one dared to earn kickbacks in his hands, and the school's desks and chairs were purchased and the welfare negotiations were negotiated at the basic market price. According to this bargaining standard, thirteen identical schools could be established within three months, basically covering the children of workers and peasants in the vicinity of the imperial capital, and children would have free schools, a policy that was warmly welcomed by the poor classes, and the market security was more stable.

In the past month, the great nobles of the House have watched these public schools rise from the ground with cold eyes. They felt that Frederick had probably become disillusioned with politics, so he was willing to take a back seat and do the dirty work.

This finally gave Braischroeder a sense of security and began to plan a bigger plan for high-interest money.

Frederick was chatting with his sister and the two priests in the carriage, and then Philia knocked on the door: "The opening ceremony is ready, the headmaster is giving a speech, you get out of the car and prepare for a speech." ā€

"Good. He jumped out of the carriage briskly, beckoned his sister and the priest to follow, and said, "I will come to the stage first, and you will wait for me to applaud; ā€

Ophelia was already familiar with management and began to prefer menswear. She was wearing a smart white trench coat, a black vest supporting her green bulging breasts, and muttered and lowered her head to arrange her bow tie: "The bank's affairs are so busy, do you have to come and go through the motions?"

"Running a school is also an investment. And it is a more long-term investment than mining and lending. Mining is just a few stones, but running a school produces talents and the future. Frederick put her bow tie in hand, and then turned and was led by Felia onto the wooden table.

Outside the old factory was an open space for stacking raw materials, which had been bulldozed and turned into a playground, crowded with a large number of newly enrolled child laborers, and some excited parents mixed in with the crowd, staring at the earl who was picking up the microphone.

Frederick, dressed in the black coat of a cabinet minister, stood on a one-meter-high wooden platform, lowered his head and blew the microphone, and when he was sure that there was a voice, he waved his hand to the headmaster to go down, and then put his hands on the podium, and scanned the two hundred skinny child laborers with emotion, and said: "Few nobles are willing to pay for schools. Actually, this school is not expensive, and the net worth adds up to 8,000 marks? In order to hold on to the 8,000 marks of public funds, I offended people, broke my legs, and broke my waist from exhaustion. Before I went to bed, I also thought that if I used this strength to curry favor with the great nobles who did not pay taxes, let alone 8,000 marks, 80,000 marks would be greedy. Why don't I please the nobles and come to fulfill you?"

The poor child below tilted his head dumbfounded, biting his fingers and being dumbfounded.

Frederick glanced around, grabbed all his attention, and then replied slowly: "Because the country is dying, and the nobles cannot save the country!

"We can't even pay our taxes, so what can we do to save the country? The nobles own the empire, but they can't even keep their own things!" someone shouted angrily.

"That's right! They possess the empire and the power; they don't pay taxes and collect money, but they can't even keep their own country!" Frederick pointed at the screaming peasant and glared at him and shouted: "But are the Aryans a nation that gives up lightly? By no means! Therefore, the country that the nobility cannot protect is defended by our people, and the land of the German nation is inherited by our descendants! The Aryans cannot be defeated, and the German land only has the destiny of expansion, and there is no reason for shrinking!"

"We ...... We, the tenant farmers and workers, don't even have our own land! Usually we are scooped and whipped without anyone asking, but now we are going to fight and die, and you think of us?" a worker shouted angrily.

(To be continued.) )