After Zhu Laosan opened the lid of the third device, his face became solemn.

Judging by his experience in making paper all his life.

Even if it is copied out and dried in the current pulp, it can already reach the level of the original paper making in the workshop.

And now it is only the third piece of equipment, and there is a whole assembly line design behind it.

Judging by the length alone, only a third of the progress is complete.

Only one-third of the paper produced in the process is already in the same quality as the original paper made in the workshop.

What kind of delicate paper can be made after going through the whole process?

Thinking of this, Zhu Laosan couldn't help but hold his breath.

Xiang Yan could see the change in his expression, so he began to speak:

"Why, have you already appreciated the advancement of this new papermaking process?"

"Now let me ask you, can this young master make paper? Will this paper-making workshop be destroyed in the hands of this young master! ”

Xiang Yan's tone was stern, and Zhu Laosan was stunned on the spot.

Xiang Yan went on to say:

"My process has changed the logic of papermaking, and your lifetime of papermaking experience is no longer useful."

"Let's go, my workshop doesn't need someone like you who is short-sighted and arrogant, who will only blame and not bring positive benefits to the team!"

"Liu Yan, give him three months' salary, let him roll up and leave!"

After expelling Zhu Laosan, Xiang Yan threw up his sleeves and left.

The new paper-making process has been handed over to Liu Yan, and he can just keep an eye on it.

If there is a problem that he can't solve, it's not impossible for Xiang Yan to come over and solve it again.

Return to the Right Prime Minister's House.

Xiang Yuyue saw Xiang Yan hurriedly rushed into the study again.

Xiang Yuyue was curious, so she followed in again.

I saw Xiang Yan spread out the pen and paper and began to write a letter.

Xiang Yuyue asked:

"Who are you writing to?"

Xiang Yan didn't raise his head:

"The dean of Jinling Academy."

Xiang Yuyue said strangely:

"What are you writing to him for?"

Xiang Yan said as a matter of course:

"Look for him and ask for students."

"My university is about to start, and I haven't found the first batch of students yet."

"It's impossible to run a school with only teachers and not students."

"The reform of the college system was originally caused by those poor children of Jinling Academy who couldn't afford to read."

"So I'm going to write to get those students over."

"The first batch of students use those who have good quality and a certain foundation, and the probability of producing results is also greater."

Xiang Yuyue was a little skeptical:

"You are a person who runs a new school, and you are looking for students from traditional colleges, and people can give you students?"

Xiang Yan explained to her:

"Why not, listening to the dean of Jinling Academy, those people are so poor that they are about to go to farming."

"Mixed up to this point, it means that I can't afford to pay much tuition, since I can't pay much tuition, it doesn't have much economic value to the college, so obviously it is more cost-effective to sell me a favor."

"No matter how I say it, I'm also a celebrity in front of the saint now, so I still have a little face."

"Look at the second aunt, like your nephew, I will learn a little, we are also people who can brush our faces and eat now."

"Cut." Xiang Yuyue grimaced, "Look at what you can!" ”

……

Li Ling is an ordinary lecturer in Guozijian.

But a person who can teach students in a place like Guozijian.

Even in this environment, they are just ordinary people.

The level of education is also one of the highest in the country.

"Brother Li, is today's lesson over?"

Li Ling was walking in the corridor of the academy when he met a colleague.

After Li Ling gave an affirmative reply, the colleague warmly invited:

"That's right, let's drink together, several of our lecturers have made an appointment."

"Didn't I hear that Yuxianglou opened a tavern two days ago, Brother Wang went to it once, and said that it felt good."

Li Ling thought about it, and since he was out of class, he agreed to do nothing.

The enthusiastic colleague was very happy, and the two went out talking and laughing.

When he came to the gate of Guozijian, Li Ling saw that the courtyard opposite, which had been abandoned for a long time, had now begun to have people coming in and out again.

And the plaque above the gate of the courtyard has also changed from the original Zhao Mansion to a university.

Li Ling asked the colleague next to him curiously:

"Brother Cao, do you know why the courtyard on the opposite side of our gate has been reactivated?"

The colleague was even more curious:

"You don't know?"

"Xiang Yan, the waiter of the East Palace, is the one who put forward the theory of firewood after going to Jiangnan to treat the disaster, and after he came back, he proposed to the saint to carry out the reform of the academy system, do you know this?"

Li Ling nodded:

"The two things you mentioned are big news in the capital in recent months, and I naturally know about them."

The colleague raised his chin, pointed to the courtyard opposite the door, and smiled:

"That's it, the so-called new school that Xiang Yan wants to found."

Hearing what his colleague said, Li Ling was even more surprised:

"It was opened directly in our country, the highest university in the Great Zhou Dynasty?!"

"This Xiang Yan is so self-conscious?"

The colleague laughed and said:

"Who says it's not, a reader, a reader, this word refers to the Four Books and Five Classics. Confucian classics. ”

"And everything is inferior, only reading is high."

"But he is engaged in engineering, criminal law, and military books."

"I heard that a few days ago, he hired a late so-called water conservancy master as a lecturer, which is really interesting, does he want to let the dead come back to give lectures?"

Li Ling glanced at the other side again, and saw that among the people who came in and out, there were some old men.

But it's not like the kind of rich old man who is an official in the court and then retires.

Instead, it looks more like a farmer's old man.

Li Ling was puzzled:

"Is this so-called new school changing the doorman to an old man?"

"And there are so many invited, can the doorman use up so many people?"

The colleague laughed again when he heard this:

"What, Brother Li, you're really funny, those aren't the doormen, they're the lecturers that Xiang Yan found!"

"What?" Li Ling was stunned.

"Lecturer? Just those people? Talking about something, teaching farming? ”

Even today, Xiang Yan on the other side of the door has already made him hear several ridiculous news.

There is already a certain psychological foreshadowing.

But the news still surprised him.

The colleague said.

"I heard that it is some veterans who have retired from the southwest."

"Xiang Yan brought them to teach what jungle warfare department."

"It's really funny, can those who don't know a single word be able to teach?"

"What books are taught? Do they know books? ”

"Just the students taught by these people, can they fight, if they really enter the military department as an official in the future, it will be poisonous to my Great Zhou army!"

Li Ling shook his head with a smile at this ridiculous news.

It can be seen from this matter.

Xiang Yan, who is famous in the capital, seems to be just a person who sells his reputation and reputation.