"Speaking of which, when will Qiu Yangzi come back?" Ji Xiaoduo asked.

Just now Zhao Mingxuan mentioned the jade version, plus the resentful soul she saw some time ago, she was a little more curious about this god and ghost. There are a lot of questions I want to ask.

But since the last time Zhao Mingxuan said that he called Qiu Yangzi back, so many days have passed, and there is no other news.

Zhao Mingxuan shook his head, "I haven't received a reply yet, and I have already sent someone to the capital again." ”

The people didn't come back, and they didn't even have letters, maybe something happened in the capital.

In ancient times, communication was not developed, and it was so troublesome.

However, Ji Xiaoduo didn't have anything to do about this for a while, so he could only put it down first.

signed a contract with the Chen family, and Ji Xiaoduo put his energy on Shantang's side.

At this time, there were more than a dozen children in the hall, the oldest was eight years old, and the youngest was two years old.

There are also five or six women, the youngest one, sixteen years old, in Ji Xiaoduo's opinion, is only a half-grown child, but she has already been married and has been born in the womb...... It's all a handful of blood and tears.

Lu Erniang was already a little too busy, Ji Xiaoduo observed for a few days, and proposed a young woman with clear thinking and quick work, Wang Lan, to come out to help.

What is practiced in the good hall is the set of rules of Ji Xiaoduo's boarding school in his previous life.

Get up at the same time in the morning, have morning exercises, morning reading, breakfast, and then class.

Ji Xiaoduo invited an old boy who had tried and failed to teach them literacy, two classes in the morning, and recess exercises in the middle. Stylistic combination.

After lunch, there is a lunch break, and in the afternoon there is an interest class.

Ji Xiaoduo invited so many craftsmen anyway, and took turns to bring them to class.

After dinner, you will be free to move around, and you will go to bed at the same time.

Several adult women served as life teachers, and the children who had really struggled on the line of life and death were also sensible and obedient, and Shantang soon got on the right track.

Even nearby residents couldn't resist running to ask if they could send their children to school.

For ordinary people, it is really for children to study and take the imperial examination, and the investment is too great and there is little hope, but Ji Xiaoduo's good hall is different, he can read and learn crafts, in case it is not the material for studying, he can also eat after learning a craft.

When Wang Lan reported those inquiries, Ji Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, which was a bit of a technical school in later generations.

She thought about it, agreed, and simply told Zhao Mingxuan again, wanting him to inscribe a word, make a plaque, and officially change this good hall into a school.

"School of Hope?"

Zhao Mingxuan was very surprised.

At first, he thought she was selling some recipes and opening her own restaurant, but she tossed out soap.

He felt that her workshop was running well, and she had signed an agreement with the Chen family to distribute goods nationwide, so naturally she wanted to make the business of daily necessities bigger and bigger, and she wanted to run a school?

Why this woman is going further and further down this road, I can't understand it at all.

What's more, what kind of study does a woman do?

This school is really open, I'm afraid I won't be sprayed to death by other readers in the city?

He thought about it for a moment and offered to visit her school first.

Ji Xiaoduo took him to see it and explained it carefully.

In the final analysis, this does not conflict with Zhao Mingrong's kind of "reading". It's just to face the poor people at the bottom of the society, so that they can recognize a few words and learn some crafts.

Zhao Mingxuan didn't care about this at this time.

He was watching the row of kids.

Although it is not a powerful martial art, it is just moving hands and feet, the movements are simple, and the children are old and young, so it looks more funny to do, but the discipline of the order and prohibition, the uniform movements, and the short and loud passwords are also vigorous and imposing.

How long has she been adopting these children?

He always thought that he had overestimated Ji Xiaoduo, but this woman would always make him have new surprises.

Is she running a school?

No, she's training!

On the way back, Zhao Mingxuan said, "Don't you think it's too slow for you to start training from such a small doll?"

His tone was casual, and Ji Xiaoduo was a little unsure of whether he was telling the truth or being ridiculed or sarcastic, and looked at him with a frown.

However, this man is worthy of being born in the army, and he is really keen on this.

Isn't her set of Shantang a militarized management? It is just right for military training.

Zhao Mingxuan also looked at her, as if he was holding back a thousand words in his chest, and he didn't know where to start.

These days, she is busy outside for half of the time, and the rest of the time is in the Zhao Mansion. Every day he goes back, he can see her.

She will cook food and snacks for Mo Li, and she will also cook for him, and even take the initiative to send one to his grandmother and mother.

She will discuss with him about dividing the Shaozhou family, and even give up her own interests.

He thought that this was already a husband and wife.

As a result, she probably still wanted to leave.

Why?

Zhao Mingxuan really couldn't understand, he was like this, wasn't it enough?

He just sighed in the end and reached out to shake Ji Xiaoduo's hand, "Don't you believe me?"

Ji Xiaoduo asked puzzledly: "Where do you start with this? If I don't believe you, how can I take you to see it?"

Zhao Mingxuan snorted, "My people are not enough for you, do you need to plan from scratch like this?"

Ji Xiaoduo: ......

This brain circuit is really enough to turn a thousand times.

However, it is true that there is no mistake.

Ji Xiaoduo laughed, "Lord Zhao is thinking really far. As you said yourself, how long will it be before these dolls will come in handy? I don't know if you care or not. ”

Indeed, the oldest of those children is only eight years old, and they want to use it for at least another seven or eight years.

Zhao Mingxuan doesn't think that he will change his mind in seven or eight years, but in seven or eight years, even if it is a stone, he has to cover it up, right?

Zhao Mingxuan thought about it, and felt that he was indeed a little too nervous, and even a little bit of a loss.

Ji Xiaoduo said again: "If Lord Zhao thinks that my set in the academy is feasible, and he wants to use it for military training, I will write you a more detailed charter when I go back." ”

There is still a bit of a difference between school management and real military training.

Zhao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and a little vigilant, "What about the conditions?"

Ji Xiaoduo felt that this dialogue was a little familiar, but the roles seemed to have been reversed.

If you don't believe it, the two of them are really each other.

She laughed, "You should have believed in me a little more." At least for now, I'm still in your boat. If I had to talk about the conditions, I would like to give this school some guards. ”

She just said that there is no conflict between her Hope School and the readers, but in fact, she knows very well in her heart that this kind of literacy of the low-level popular culture is really shaking the foundation of these scholar families.

As long as there are smart people among them, they will definitely target her school.

And Zhao Mingxuan thought that she was running a school as a woman, which would cause criticism in the end, and it was the right thing to strengthen the school's protection.

At this point, the two can be regarded as reaching a consensus.

Zhao Mingxuan thought for a while, and then said, "I can't write the signboard of your school." I'll take you to Mr. Mingjing another day to see if I can convince him to give you this plaque. ”

After all, it is a school, and if you can get the inscription of this great Confucian of the world, the pressure in Shilin will be much less.

Ji Xiaoduo nodded, she also wanted to meet this great Confucian who could talk about the disadvantages of the door valve.