What was most important in the seventeenth century - talent!

Li Xiao has a deep understanding of this sentence, and now he is asking for people from himself everywhere. There are people, but there are not so many useful people. Under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, the number of illiterates was staggering. As Han Chinese, most of the Han people in this country do not know Chinese characters. According to Li Xiao's standards, less than 10 percent of the people are semi-literate.

The rest is fucking pure illiteracy!

In order for a decree to be implemented, a notice must be issued. With the notice, you have to assign a literate person to help you read the words on the notice. Otherwise, the people in the countryside don't know what those brush words mean.

If you can't read, you can't read and understand. As a result, some strange beliefs appeared, from Shakyamuni to Taishang Laojun, and people worshipped them. Some of them are a little trendy, and they will say God forbid.

Well-known unknown immortals are flying all over the sky, and even Li Xiao heard that he has become an immortal. And it's a super cowman who can fly when he jumps, and his eyes will light up and his mouth will breathe fire. Combined with his own knowledge, Li Xiao felt that he should be superman when he wore his pants outside.

I really want to be Superman, but Superman can't solve the talent problem. Especially when there are two old white-bearded guys sitting in front of you!

Mao Wenlong's face was ruddy, and he walked with the wind, and his beard was meticulously combed. The head was shaved with a new hairstyle, especially the white hair on the temples, and it was very bald. The partial head is three or seven open, in line with the golden section standard. He was dressed in a straight, new-style military uniform, and wore a newly haired major general on his shoulders. At a glance, you can see that this goods are very moist in Shanhaiguan.

"There's really no one left, you can't draw people from the team." Li Xiao felt a headache, and the formation of a new unit here required a large number of grassroots officers. Over there, Mao Wenlong stretched out his hand to Li Xiao to ask for excellent soldiers and officers to enrich his increasingly large military school.

The eyes of the people Mao Wenlong scattered were very poisonous, and they were all the backbone of each army. Especially the first division of Ao Canghai, as well as Yuan Chonghuan's second division. These are all teams with combat experience, and the lawsuit of these two is directly in front of Li Xiao. According to them, now they should be replenished, and not to send the backbone to some military school of his grandmother.

not only did not give Mao Wenlong people, but also stretched out his hand to Mao Wenlong to ask for people. As long as the people who graduated from the army officer academy have become fragrant and sweet, except for the gate of the military academy, all divisions are rushing to ask for it.

At the critical moment, Li Xiu also came to make trouble. This kid heard Li Xiao talk about the Marine Corps, and now he is bent on building a Marine Corps. Relying on the relationship between the number of heads, more than a dozen petty officers who originally belonged to Ao Canghai were asked from Mao Wenlong. This time, Ao Ye exploded.

Mao Wenlong ran to the capital, but he was actually hiding from the mad Ao Ye! This man! Can't afford to mess with it!

"If you can't pull out manpower, the old man can't help it. There are so many students who graduate every year, and they must not be able to make radishes fast without washing the mud, and I still want Lao Mao's reputation. Either you go to Li Xiu and say that you will spit out the people and give them back to Ao Ye, or you can get people out for me, and I will double the supply to Ao Ye next year. Mao Wenlong spread his hands.

In the end, it was an old bureaucrat for many years who kicked the ball directly to Li Xiao. Anyway, it's your brother who walks through the back door, and Lao Tzu's approval of the strip is also to give you face. Now that something has happened, you can't stay out of it.

Li Xiao's head is about to hurt to death, and Yuan Chonghuan and Ao Ye will definitely not let people go again. Cao Wenzhao and Zu Dashou's soldiers had never fought, and they were not interested in giving Mao Wenlong's family. In fact, many officers of the 3rd and 4th Divisions were graduates of military academies. For example, Li Hu, who is now the battalion commander!

"Ahem!" Sun Chengzong coughed lightly, Li Xiao and Mao Wenlong didn't speak, and looked at the Lord Shoufu of the Longwu Dynasty in front of him.

"Actually, it's simple to say, it's nothing more than wanting people. And he is literate and hyphenation, and he is a person who has the heart to reimburse the country's court. ”

"You have to be able to endure hardship." Mao Wenlong hurriedly added.

"Hmmm! This one is also counted. In fact, such people are easy to find, looking at the boundaries of Hebei and Shandong, although there are not many celebrities and scholars who are full of wealth. But there are still a lot of Xiucai who can read and write, as long as they make a will. It is not difficult to get three or five hundred literate people who can read and write and reimburse the country. ”

"Shousuke-sama has a point." Mao Wenlong rubbed his hands excitedly, what he was most worried about now was that the number of qualified students was seriously insufficient. Mao Wenlong said it well, although the scholars are still very resistant to the Longwu Dynasty because of the influence of the Donglin Party. However, there are so many prefectures and counties in Shandong and Hebei, and it is not a problem to get three to five hundred people.

"Literate soldiers can also be mobilized to take exams and take those who are talented. As soon as you graduate from a military school, you will immediately become an officer. Li Xiao also thought of one.

"If the two-pronged approach is adopted, it should not be difficult for the military academy to recruit 1,000 cadets this year." Sun Chengzong nodded, he also thought that Li Xiao's method was good.

"It's just that in this way, will the divisions not let people go as before? Even if a soldier is admitted to a military school, we can't take it with us. "Mao Wenlong is afraid of those guys who hold guns in their hands, especially Ao Canghai. Glaring at him, he really dared to beat him.

"This matter is also easy to do, the soldiers who have been tested by each division. After graduation, he returned to the divisions as an officer. Ao Canghai, don't they want officers? Just let him wait for a year, and there will be so many officers that he will be worried that he will not be able to settle down.

Lao Mao, those talents are not diligent on weekdays. After entering a military school, you train for three months like a recruit. For three months, those who can't endure hardship can't stay. The travel expenses were paid and repatriated to their hometowns. That way, you'll have a large number of graduates next year.

You then exchange these graduates with the divisions, and let them send officers with rich combat experience as instructors, two for one or three for one, as you like. In this way, your military schools will benefit, and your divisions will have more officers. I think even Lao Ao will agree. ”

In the end, it was an old fox who had cultivated to perfection, and the problem was solved in a few words. And all the stakeholders involved in this are taken care of, and everyone has a benefit, and it is strange that it can't continue.

"The old man heard that Ao Ye will enter Beijing tomorrow, Brother Xiao'er, that old man is ......!" Thinking that Ao Ye was going to enter Beijing to fight with him, Mao Wenlong couldn't sit still. Although Sun Chengzong's idea is good, in case that old man is rude, he is not his opponent. After a few punches, this old bone will be gone.

"It doesn't matter! As long as you give him a few more places to go to military school, Lao Ao will definitely agree. The old man will give you another idea...... ”

Hearing that the two old foxes were plotting, Li Xiao felt sad for Ao Canghai. can be calculated by these two old foxes, and Ao Ye can have a pair of pants to return to Liaodong, and the smoke is already billowing from the ancestral grave.