Villager of Daming

Chapter 407 Propaganda Initial Raising Illiteracy (Fourth Change)
"We didn't eat much just now, and we've been walking for so long, what should we eat now?"

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

"Your Majesty, eat grilled skewers and fried skewers, and drink beer? We ate before noon. It's been almost two hours now, and the sky is dark."

The head of the village estimated that His Majesty hadn't eaten much before, and had been listening to his explanation.

"Then...well! The place where you can relieve yourself...wait for me." Zhu Yuanzhang said and was about to go to the latrine.

There is no toilet specially provided for him here, so he can only go to Dakeng.

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

When Zhu Yuanzhang came back, the skewers were all grilled, and Zhu Wentian fried and ate beside him.

He fried mussels, which are sausage leftovers for making soup, and he also fried cockles from the seaside.

Clams generally grow in mud, and when they grow up by themselves, the parasites grow with it.

Some cockles and this kind of organisms cannot bear the parasites, so they die during the growth process.

And some survived tenaciously, so people on the beach don't like to eat this kind of food, because even if they are cooked, they will get sick after eating, because the temperature is not enough.

Now that Zhu Wentian is frying, the temperature is enough, and all the parasites are fried into protein.

Even if it is a parasite that can resist 130 degrees in a short period of time, it will die if it is 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.

"I didn't have this in the first place, but these are actually used as the main dish at night.

His Majesty suddenly wanted to eat it, so he had to show it to His Majesty. We are eating fresh food now, and we will eat dry food in the future.

In many inland places, there is no access to seafood at all, and in some places where you can get in touch with seafood, it costs a few pennies to eat some dried seafood.

It's hot pot cooking!Put some very small crabs, dried oysters, 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 hindered, but local sects were able to continue preaching everywhere by taking small roads and other methods.

Even the local guards and road inspectors are believers of a certain sect..."

The head of the village used the incident of eating seafood to talk about the problem that the people were trapped in one place and it was difficult to get in touch with the outside world.

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

Luyin did play a very important role in stabilizing the place, but it couldn't limit the spread of sects.

Zhu Yuanzhang's complexion changed. He naturally knew what sect was. Guo Zixing belonged to Bailian sect. When he rebelled against Yuan, there was also King Ming.

When he worked under Guo Zixing, he also followed the set of etiquette taught by the White Lotus.

But later, his power grew, and he began to resolutely attack the White Lotus Sect, and he could not let the White Lotus Sect continue to be active.

Today the head of the village brought it up, and he also wondered whether the endless White Lotus Sect would make trouble for Daming.

Zhu Wentian fried a handful of cockles and handed them over on a tray. Zhu Yuanzhang picked up a bunch of cockles and ate two of them. Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Since Yichang mentioned this matter, is there a solution?"

He came to his senses, don't be afraid if he can't figure it out, someone can help.

The chief then picked up a bunch of cockles: "Your Majesty, do you still remember the publications printed inside the library? Show them to students and students, and people outside can't get them.

At the same time, it is printing books, and the printed books are "talking", "commentary", and "storytelling".

The current religious sects usually boast in the form of scriptures, saying which god is so-so, such-and-such, making up a non-existent process and experience. This kind of scripture is the same as that in Buddhist scriptures, so I heard it.

Our imperial court can use a method to let the people understand the situation and trust the Ming court more. "

"Extremely extreme, what should I do?" Zhu Yuanzhang agreed with the chief's statement, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Turning internal periodicals into external ones, we print newspapers and find people to read newspapers to the people everywhere.

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

How much food the barbarians send to be eligible for trading, scholars naturally teach how many people to read, and how many people read newspapers before they are allowed to take the imperial examination in the future.

There is no need to worry about them cheating, encourage them to report each other, and then use our internal publications as rewards for students who have completed their tasks.

In the future, newspapers can add products promoted by merchants and earn their money. At least in Yingtianfu, they are willing to spend this money.

As long as there are enough merchants who are willing to promote and our newspapers are printed in large quantities, we can make more money and be profitable. "

Zhu Yuanzhang listened and nodded from time to time.

After the village chief finished speaking, he quickly dipped the ingredients and ate it, it would not taste good if it got cold.

It's a pity that there is no chili oil or ground peanuts, only cornel oil, pepper oil, sesame, and cumin.

"Print out a newspaper for us to see first." Zhu Yuanzhang decided to see the real thing first. Anyway, there is a place where copper movable type is printed in the whole of Daming.

"We'll see it in two days," the village chief promised.

While we were talking, the rain stopped, and those who took shelter from the rain looked at the sky, some left in a hurry, some bought something to eat, and decided not to eat at night after eating.

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

Sending him back to the palace, the people of Xiaqiu Village went straight back to the village. Everyone was very nervous and afraid of problems.

People in Xiaqiu Village eat seafood pot at night, no outsiders are there, and the head of the village eats melon seeds and drinks beer with Hanhan.

"The most troublesome thing right now is that few people can read and write. I wish I could stuff thousands of words into their heads at once."

With a troubled look on his face, Li Chang took a bite of the previously fried stuffed bun beside him.

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

After the soldiers learned it, they were sent to various places to eliminate illiteracy for the local people. Elimination of illiteracy means eradication of illiteracy, and illiteracy means illiteracy.

In this way, in just one year, many people in Daming can be literate, even if they are not very literate.

When the future newspapers are delivered, if they want to understand them, they have to ask people who can read well.

The key is that they know how to learn to read, and they always ask others. If others appear to be better than them, they promise to study hard. "

The head of the village blinked: "Why don't the local officials teach it?"

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

Fuzhou county one thousand 340 six, official four thousand 490 three.

There is a shortage of officials in the Ming Dynasty. How many officials can a county assign to teach the people to read?

The army has a large number of people. Twenty people are sent to a county, but there are only 92 and [-] people. "

Zhu Wentian speaks with data, not because he doesn't want the local government to control it, but because no one is there.

(End of this chapter)