Ning Wuxiao saw that Yuan Bao refused his help, and asked puzzledly: "Yuan Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" ”

Looking at the performance of ingots, it should not be that things are too complicated and let the eldest cousin of the Zhang family get into trouble.

Most likely......

"My shops are all over Jiangnan Road, and everything is involved in clothing, food, housing and transportation, you want to find talents in various industries, is it better to find me than to look for a needle in a haystack?"

Yuan Bao gave a thumbs up, pointed at himself, and slapped a package ticket to Zhang Rouer.

"Miss Zhang, since I said that I want to support all your ideas, this matter is on me, I will also learn from Ning Gongzi, sponsor them to study, and after they finish their studies, they can enter my Yuan family's shop to do things, how about it, Bao Jiao Bao will also find something to do, so that you don't have to worry about their families disliking them for learning in vain."

With the Yuan family as a backer, there is really no need to worry.

Even if Ning Wuxiao now relies on perfume and ice making, he has become a top wealthy businessman in Jinling.

However, in terms of business connections and the jobs created, it is far inferior to the Yuan family.

For Yuanbao's proposal, Zhang Rouer was happy in her heart, but she still reminded him: "This matter may be one or two years, or even three or five years, only the investment is not effective, Yuan Gongzi, you have to think twice before acting." ”

"I know, Gongzi Ning did the same thing, I just follow him, in case of failure, I should accumulate experience, my Yuan family has a big business, and throwing out some money for charity is nothing, not to mention that it can also relieve Miss Zhang's worries, I am happy to do it."

No matter how much support is lip service, this matter is not as affordable as paying money, giving people, and properly placing jobs.

Businessmen are heavy on profits, but they are willing to make way for love words.

Ning Wuxian could see that Yuanbao was good to the eldest cousin of the Zhang family, not pretending.

"Congratulations to the eldest cousin, the difficulties have been solved, Yuan Gongzi is not a person who does not learn and does not know, he can recognize people and things, he has his own rules, if the eldest cousin has difficulties in the future, you can discuss with him first, after all, this village school was built by you together."

"The eldest cousin, with the funding of Yuan Gongzi, will definitely be able to become the first female student in Jiangnan."

The title of the first person is not something that anyone can afford.

Zhang Rouer subconsciously wanted to be modest, but she laughed when she heard Yuan Bao next to her.

"Ning Gongzi is right, Miss Zhang will definitely be able to contribute to this industry in the future, and if she does a good job, she will not lose to Gongzi and them, isn't it, Miss Zhang?"

“…… Well. ”

Zhang Rouer originally felt that her ability was as strong as Ning Wu's cousin, and at most she could only contribute love and do things like teaching and literacy.

At this time, under the constant praise of Ning Wuxuan and Yuan Bao, a new idea gradually appeared in his mind.

Whether she is the first female student in Jiangnan or not, she must give women the opportunity to learn.

She will not disappoint everyone's expectations of her!

Zhang Rouer looked at her ingots full of eyes, and smiled sideways, which was very moving.

Yuan Bao smiled brightly at this, and his eyes were straight.

The two of them looked at each other, feeling the temperature around them rise.

Ning Wuxian suddenly felt that he shouldn't stay here, but should stay in the car.

"That...... If nothing else, I'll go first. ”

No one answered.

Never mind.

Come and go by yourself, don't eat dog food and don't eat dog food.

Get into the carriage and move on.

In addition to the women's school taught by Zhang Rouer, when you go out of five miles, you can see a small village school.

There were tools in front of the school, and five or six children were surrounding a lame young man and watching him polish a table leg.

Ning Wuxian glanced at the other party, and when he saw the light in the other party's eyes and the hidden spirit of the army, he realized that this was a wounded soldier.

"In fact, there are many craftsmen among these wounded soldiers, and it always feels like it won't last long for them to teach for free just with enthusiasm."

If you give money, you probably won't ask for it.

In this way, even if the children who were born in the military know that after being discharged from the army or injured, they can still have other things to do, in addition to practicing some fists and kicks, waiting to be called into the barracks, they can also learn some crafts.

And these crafts, when they get to the barracks, may be able to become their life-changing path.

If such a virtuous circle continues, the future can be expected.

"It's just that the money invested in the early stage should be regarded as an unrecoverable investment, and the money I earn is taken from the powerful businessmen, and it will be used for ordinary soldiers and civilians to enhance the reputation of the Ning family, and it can also create merit for Jiang Yan and them."

Not bad.

After waiting for the uncle to be promoted, he has a certain right to speak, and he can also use the donation money to lay the foundation of popularity.

Develop upwards and take root downwards, in this way, unless the Ning family dies by himself, ordinary disasters will not be able to shake him in the slightest.

A good memory is better than a bad pen.

Taking advantage of the fact that he hadn't seen Jiang Yan yet, Ning Wuxian drew the specific method carefully, spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the low table, and wrote it down.

As soon as he finished writing, the carriage stopped in the middle of the road.

Did you run into the wrong car or did you get in the way?

"Is it Mr. Ning in the car?"

Jiang Yan's voice came from outside, and Ning Wuxuan suddenly smiled.

The ink hasn't dried yet, but it's a coincidence.

"Master Jiang, it's me."

Ning Wuxian picked up the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and first handed the written opinion book in his hand on subsidizing the teaching of "craftsmen" to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took it inexplicably, and after glancing at it, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he slapped the horse's head suddenly.

"This is really a great thing for the people and the country! Mr. Ning, do you really want to do this? ”

Although the subsidy is not wages, and those who are now teaching on a voluntary basis will try their best to ensure that it does not affect their lives, but when the subsidy comes out, it is difficult to guarantee that everyone will focus on teaching or studying.

In this way, Mr. Ning is afraid that he will have to donate tens of thousands of taels of silver every year in order to make this matter develop for a long time.

"I've written it all down, can it be fake? Master Jiang went back and thought about how to implement it, don't worry about money, but this matter can't be done in my name, lest someone with a heart say that I took the opportunity to win people's hearts and put on a basin that wants to gather crowds. ”

In the era of centralized imperial power, excessive fame was not a good thing.

For example, the Shen family has always been guarded by the royal family.

And the Ning family are all petty sesame officials, who can't withstand the unwarranted suspicion of the superiors.

Jiang Yan nodded heavily, understanding his concerns very well.

After carefully reading the contents of the paper again, Jiang Yan folded it up, stuffed it into his chest, and asked curiously, "Mr. Ning, is this going to Zhangjiazhuang to find Master Hua?" ”

"No, I'm here specifically for you, it's a long story, why don't you sit in the carriage?"

Hear him say that.

Jiang Yan was not ambiguous, turned over and dismounted, and got into the carriage with him.

The two sat on the side of the low table, and Ning Wuxian poured Jiang Yan a cup of herbal tea.

Jiang Yan was not polite to him, he poured it in one gulp, and asked, "Mr. Ning, do you want to talk about Artemisia annua?" I am aware of this matter, and Mr. Bulao will repeat it. ”

"No, the matter of Artemisia annua medicine has been taken over by Huashi, I just need to provide a research venue and environment, I am looking for Lord Jiang, I want to ask you if you know who in the government is good at equestrianism, and lend people to me for use."