"We haven't eaten much just now, and we've been wandering around for so long, what is suitable for eating now?"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the heavy rain outside, listened to what the chief said, and wanted to drink two glasses.

"Your Majesty, eat skewers and fried skewers and drink beer? We ate before noon, and now it's almost two hours, and it's dark. ”

The lieutenant estimated that His Majesty hadn't eaten much before, and he had been listening to his own explanations.

"Then ...... Well! Where to untie your hands...... Wait for me. Zhu Yuanzhang said that he was going to the thatched house.

There was no toilet for him, so he had to go to the big pit.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the big pit, there is incense and raw edge paper in it.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came back, the skewers were all baked, and Zhu Wentian fried and ate next to him.

He fried the stuffy seeds, which are the stuffy seeds used to make the leftover soup of sausages, and also fried the cockle meat that was sent from the beach before.

The cockle generally grows in the mud, and when it grows on its own, the parasites follow it.

Some cockles and such creatures could not bear the parasites and died in the process of growth.

And some tenaciously survive, so the people at the beach don't like to eat this kind of thing, because even if they finish cooking, they will get sick after eating it, because the temperature is not enough.

Now Zhu Wentian is fried, this temperature is enough, and all the parasites have been fried into proteins.

Even if it is a parasite that can resist 130 degrees in a short time, it has to be fried in boiling oil.

"It's all seafood?" Zhu Yuanzhang saw the situation at once, this arrangement was obviously deliberate, so he had to ask.

"Originally, there was no such thing, but in fact, these were used as the main dishes at night.

Your Majesty suddenly wanted to eat, so I had to take it out and show it to Your Majesty, we are eating fresh goods now, and we will eat dry goods in the future.

In many places in the interior, there is no contact with seafood at all, and some places that can come into contact with seafood will cost a few pennies in order to eat some dried seafood.

It's the boiling of hot pot! Put some tiny little crabs, as well as dried oysters, dried scallops, and seaweed into the pot.

In fact, the real gap is not the gap between commodity value positioning and circulation, but the gap between information exchange.

The dissemination of imperial decrees was blocked, but local sects were able to continue their missions by taking small paths and other means.

Even the people who guard the local gates and inspect the way guide will be followers of a certain sect......"

The governor used the matter of eating seafood to talk about the problem of people being trapped in one place and having difficulty accessing the outside situation.

Now there is the White Lotus Sect, and it is a sect that is strictly forbidden by the Ming Dynasty, and there are many other small sects.

It is true that the road guide has played a very important role in stabilizing the place, but it cannot limit the spread of the sect.

Zhu Yuanzhang's complexion changed, he naturally knew what the sect was, Guo Zixing was from the White Lotus Sect, and when he was against the Yuan, there was also King Ming.

He did things under Guo Zixing, and he also followed the etiquette of the White Lotus Sect.

However, later his power became greater, and he began to resolutely crack down on the White Lotus Sect, and he could not let the White Lotus Sect continue to be active.

Today, the chief brought it up, and he also wondered if the inexhaustible White Lotus Sect would cause trouble for Da Ming.

Zhu Wentian blew up a handful of cockles and handed them over on a tray, Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a bunch of dipping ingredients and ate two, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Since Yichang talked about this matter, is there a solution?" ”

He reacted, he couldn't figure it out and was not afraid, someone could help.

The lieutenant picked up a string of cockles: "Your Majesty, do you remember the publications printed inside the library?" Show it to students and students, but no one outside can get it.

At the same time, they are printing books, and the printed books are 'speaking', 'commenting', and 'telling stories'.

At present, the spread of the sect usually boasts in the form of sutras, saying which god is how, how, how, and making up a non-existent experience and experience, which is the same as in the Buddhist scriptures.

Our court can use a means to let the people understand the situation and trust the Ming court more. ”

"Yes, yes, how?" Zhu Yuanzhang agreed with the chief's statement, but he didn't know how to operate.

"To turn internal periodicals into external ones, let's print newspapers and find people to read newspapers to people everywhere.

Many scholars have been waiting for the opening of the imperial examination, such as trade with the Yi people, to give a precondition.

How much grain did the Yi people send to obtain the trading qualifications, and the scholars naturally taught how many people to read and write, and how many people read newspapers before they were allowed to take the imperial examination in the future.

Don't worry about them cheating, encourage them to report each other, and use our internal publications as a reward for students who have done a good job.

In the future, the newspaper can add the goods promoted by the merchants to earn their money, at least in Yingtianfu they are willing to spend this money.

As long as there are enough businessmen who are willing to promote and the number of newspapers printed is large, we can make more money and make a profit. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang listened and nodded from time to time.

After the chief finished speaking, he quickly dipped it and ate it, it didn't taste good when it was cold.

It's a pity that there are no spicy seeds, no crushed peanuts, only dogwood oil, pepper oil, sesame seeds, cumin.

"Print out a newspaper for us to see." Zhu Yuanzhang decided to see the real thing first, anyway, there is a place for copper movable type printing in the entire Ming Dynasty.

"You'll be able to see it in two days." The lieutenant agreed.

As he spoke, the rain stopped, and the people who were sheltering from the rain looked at the sky, some left in a hurry, and some bought something to eat, and decided not to eat at night after eating.

Zhu Yuanzhang ate for a while, felt physically and mentally happy, and remembered that he still had a home to go back, so he took a group of people to the imperial city.

Send him back to the palace, and the people from Xiaqiu Village go directly back to the village, everyone is very nervous, afraid that something will go wrong.

The people of Xiaqiu Village are eating seafood pot at night, and there are no outsiders, so the chief and Hanhan eat melon seeds and drink beer.

"The most troublesome part at the moment is that there are few literate people, and I can't wait to stuff thousands of words into their heads at once."

The chief looked embarrassed, and took a bite of the stuffy that was fried next to him.

Zhu Wentian drank beer: "When the battle is over, the soldiers will be withdrawn and the literacy will be carried out in the army first."

When the soldiers learned it, they were sent to various places to eradicate illiteracy among the local people, and literacy was to eradicate illiteracy, and illiteracy was illiterate.

In this way, it only takes one year to make many people in Daming literate, even if they don't have much literacy.

When the newspaper arrives in the future, if they want to understand it, they will have to ask people who are more literate.

The key is that they know how to learn literacy, they always ask others, others seem to be better than them, and they promise to work hard. ”

The lieutenant blinked: "Why don't you let the officials in various places teach?" ”

"At the end of last year, the number of prefectures and counties and the number of officials in Daming have been counted.

Fuzhou County 1,346, officials 4,493.

There is a shortage of officials in the Ming Dynasty, and a county can allocate how many officials to lead the people to read?

The army was very large, and if a county sent twenty people, it was only twenty-six thousand and ninety-two. ”

Zhu Wentian uses data to speak, not because he doesn't want the local government to take care of it, but because there is no one.

(End of chapter)