Chapter 110: Where Has Your Majesty Gone?
It's just that before Yang Xiu could answer, this Ye young man sighed and continued: "Actually, why aren't they like this? Usually, they are fools, stupid people, they don't seek progress, they only know their own one-third of an acre, and there are even many people who are Diao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Speaking of this, Young Ye couldn't help but smile, obviously a little joking, and then continued: "But they really don't want to be motivated? I don't think so, it's not that they're not motivated, it's that they're reading, what's the use? Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, whether they are farming at home, earning a living outside, or serving in the army, studying is useless to them, why should they waste their efforts? The imperial court has repeatedly persuaded students to learn, but it is useless to learn, isn't this the opposite direction? ”
Ye Shao's clear eyes became brighter, and he said seriously: "But now it's different, the Zhenguo Mansion has given them the opportunity to learn, and their side, such as this sage, may still be your co-worker, and he is still chatting nonsense with you, but because he is willing to study, he ended up in the workshop, became a foreman, and even entered the research institute, and his salary is ten or a hundred times that of you, what will happen to you?" ”
"It's not that they are not motivated, they just lack an opportunity, now the opportunity is in front of them, they have suffered a lifetime of poverty, they have long had enough, there is hope with examples, they are the same as us scholars, they also have hands and feet, and they are not necessarily stupid, and naturally they all hope to be able to emerge and get ahead."
"Therefore, persuasion is useless, hope is the most useful, the town government does not need persuasion, just work hard to increase those high-paying positions that can only be available after studying, naturally, some people will rush to it, and some people will grab their heads."
Yang Xiucai listened attentively to the words of this young man Ye, but after listening to it, he was stunned for a moment, if he didn't confer the hall in this town, I'm afraid it would be difficult to understand these words, but now that I think about it carefully, I found that it makes perfect sense, if you really want to say that the Zhenguo Mansion is different from other places, it must be because, even if you just read some books here, even if you can't carp jump over the dragon gate, you can also apply what you have learned here.
Yang Xiucai nodded, with a knowing smile on his face, and said, "Hey, teachable, teachable, listen to your words, it's a surprise." Hope, yes, hope is the most important thing, just like us readers, if it is a hope without merit, who is willing to bother to study? It's the same truth, I thought it was the difference between being motivated and not wanting to make progress, and the original truth was here. I'll ask for this tea today. ”
Young Ye smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "No need, the effect is good, I should go." He winked at Yang Xiucai and said, "It's time to go to work." ”
Yang Xiucai said in his heart, does the museum also need to work? Then he said: "Dare to ask the virtuous brother Gao's surname, where does his family live?" If you have time, you will have to pay a visit. ”
Ye Shao didn't twist, and said very directly: "My name is Ye Chunqiu, and I live in ...... Well...... Oh, do you see that bell tower? As he spoke, he shook out more than a dozen coins from his sleeve, and then waved at this Yang Xiucai, and slowly left.
Ye Chunqiu had already turned around and left, but Yang Xiucai was stunned.
Ye Chunqiu...... Zhenguo Mansion ......
This man is the prince of Zhenguo......
I heard that Zhen Guogong was a teenager, but I didn't expect it to be so young, but the question is, how could Zhen Guogong appear here to drink tea?
Yang Xiucai was a little incredulous, but when he looked out the window, he saw that there were several waiting cars parked at the door, and a few people in ordinary clothes seemed to be just passers-by, but they were waiting on the side, and when Ye Chunqiu came out of the teahouse, he got into the car and went in the direction of Zhenguo Mansion under the support of these plainclothes people.
Really......
Yang Xiucai was stunned for a long time, but he was still a little overwhelmed.
Belch...... Oh my God, this is really Zhenguogong......
He wanted to go to a few friends to talk about it, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head with a wry smile, he was afraid that even if he told someone, people wouldn't believe it, but he would be made fun of.
It's just that what Ye Chunqiu said just now was deeply engraved in Yang Xiucai's heart, making him more and more convinced and admired.
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The entire Zhenguo Mansion presents a vibrant scene, and as the owner here, Ye Chunqiu, who is the Duke of Zhenguo, has been idle for a month or two, he likes to be alone in this Zhenguo Mansion, wearing side clothes, or drinking tea, or listening to books, this kind of market taste, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
At this time, it was the end of autumn, everything was withering, the leaves were falling one after another, and even the dozens of locust trees outside the Zhenguo Mansion were also bare.
The weather was getting colder, Ye Chunqiu was in the four-story public house, looking at the countless chimneys rising from the ground outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, as well as the countless buildings, looking at the overcrowded streets, Ye Chunqiu stretched his waist with a bit of laziness.
Many times, he came to Zhenguofu, more just wanted to come quietly, he liked here, liked the clock tower here, liked the busyness here, every early morning, the dawn appeared, Ye Chunqiu would take a car from home to come here, and at this time, a day or two ago, Qinhuangdao sent all kinds of newspapers were also placed in front of him.
Ye Chunqiu has already thrown a lot of silver there, so the speed of construction is extremely fast, which can be described as a thousand miles a day, so the construction is according to Ye Chunqiu's requirements, drawn into drawings and sent, a large number of cement is used, and even some special buildings are directly reinforced.
Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but think, the time ...... It should be about the same.
Judging from Jinyiwei's report, those private businessmen and the Japanese cowards seem to have begun to merge, and Ye Chunqiu has already planned to go to Qinhuangdao to inspect in a few days.
These days, Liu Daxia and Lu Wenjie have been closed, especially Lu Wenjie, who has already complained of illness and refused to visit any visitors.
Obviously, they are all waiting, waiting for this last moment, and Ye Chunqiu is also waiting, now...... It seems that both sides are secretly accumulating strength, just waiting for this final fatal blow.
At noon today, Ye Chunqiu took a short break in the public house, but when he got up, he found that there were a lot of carriages outside the Zhenguo Mansion, seven or eight of them, and there were many guards.
"Your Majesty is here?" Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but guess in his heart.
He looked out of the window, frowned slightly, and the next moment, it seemed wrong.
With such fanfare, Your Majesty will definitely come by dragon car, since there is no dragon car, and Your Majesty is not on patrol, so ......
On the contrary, he couldn't guess a little, so he hurriedly walked downstairs, but saw Liu Jin, Zhang Yong, and Gu Da panting and about to enter the building.
(To be continued.) )