Villager of Daming

Chapter 436: The Skillful Education of Officials
"Don't be overwhelmed. I wrapped it before and chilled it. I will take it home tomorrow and then cook it. This sauerkraut can also be cooked. Regardless of the way it is wrapped, squeeze it tightly."

The children in Xiaqiu Village told Liu Guangchao's nine children that they were afraid that the children would eat something delicious, and then they would have to help induce vomiting and soothe the stomach and intestines.

The children began to stuff a few dumplings into their mouths, and slowed down after hearing the words.

They turned into chewing and savoring carefully, and they said yes, they will live here today, and bring them home for their family to eat tomorrow.

"They're all members of the Gu family!" The chief looked satisfied.

"Hmm!" Zhu Biao agreed.

Sergeants who fight in war are willing to choose this kind of soldiers. Only when they have concerns in their hearts can they fight the enemy more bravely.

The same is true for officials. Officials who can abandon their families at will are afraid of officials.

"Many times local government orders are not continuous, as Liu Guangchao said, when I was young, it should have been the year before last.

Our village brought out the method of raising livestock, and officials from all over the country asked to go to the village to publicize it.

After the propaganda, it was said that the people could go to the government to inquire at any time, but in fact it did not.

Only the place where our official breeding in Ming Dynasty is raised according to the teaching in the book, and other folks are raised according to what they learned before.

One is that there are few officials, and the other is that the people are afraid of the government and are unwilling to ask someone in the government.

It may even happen that the common people asked someone to ask, and then the government people evaded, coped, and coaxed. "

The head of the village has filed a complaint. He is dissatisfied with the situation. He gets paid for his work!
Officials also work in the same way, and then get a salary, which is guaranteed to be more than the normal income of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, if you double their salaries, will they do better?No!

Because they think this way is better, save themselves trouble, and get more money.

Give him ten times the salary, they will still not change, they are used to it.

Zhu Biao swallowed a mouthful of dumplings: "There are few officials in the Ming Dynasty, and those who take the imperial examination know nothing, so what's the use of the Four Books and Five Classics?

It's nothing more than taking the test in the previous court, and now follow it.The emperor paid more attention to the ability to govern the local area.

Don't talk about others, if you are a local official like you, the emperor can laugh and don't care about anything.

Now we are counting on the army to come back quickly, and then receive literacy education, and then send them out to educate the common people. "

Zhu Biao said the most urgent thing for Daming at the moment, and there are few people who can be officials.

If there are more people who can take up official positions, they will naturally be killed casually. If one group is not enough, another group will be killed.

"Your Highness, don't worry. In fact, there is still a way to solve the problem of administrative capacity."

The head of the village remembered what Hanhan said, and comforted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

As Hanhan said, it can be taught!As long as they are literate, tell them what to do, just like raising livestock and poultry.

The book is called "Instructions for Appointment and Appointment", and the content is very detailed. It tells officials what to do when they go to a local office.

It's really sad, it feels like teaching children, and the students in my own department store were like this before.

The books are in the car, and everything that can be prepared is prepared in advance.

Naturally, Zhu Biao's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a solution. What good idea could he have for such an important matter?

"There is a book, I will show it to His Highness after dinner." The chief didn't want to show it to Zhu Biao now, because there are too many contents, and he couldn't finish reading it in an hour.

I copied it by myself for several days, but I wrote down most of the content, and felt that it would be no problem for me to be a county magistrate.

When Zhu Biao heard this, he sped up his speed a little. He didn't dare to eat too fast, otherwise as soon as he put down his chopsticks, the others would follow suit.

After finally finishing their meal, the nine children ate fruit while following the children of Xiaqiu Village to learn how to read and write.

The main thing is to talk about the characters in those two books. When I have time, I can see which characters Liu Guangchao doesn't know, and tell him.

The head of the village delivered the letter and turned around to arrange things.

Zhu Wentian took Zhu Xi, some children and guards to the nearby river, a few hundred steps away, pulled the wire, and put a light bulb in a blue glass bottle.

Zhu Wentian took the net and was about to cast it. He came here to eat fish, not just idle fishing.

"The light fish luring method given by your village is really effective, and the Daming navy leads the people to successfully catch a lot of fish every time.

The people kept some of it for eating, or the court gave them money, and then helped to make the fish into dried fish and sold them around.

During the war, they provided the team with a lot of good dried fish meat, no heads and tails, just meat, the drier the better. "

Zhu Xi stood out of the way and talked to the people in the village.

Currently, Jubiqi is always harvesting dried fish and making it into fish sauce, and the common people are very willing to buy it.

The price is not expensive, and it can be used for bibimbap when eating rice, as well as rice noodles and noodles, and sandwiched or rolled when eating steamed buns and pancakes.

Even if it's drinking, just dip a little bit of chopsticks into your mouth and drink happily.

"The head of the village always said that every bit of technological improvement will promote the development of social productivity. When more small technologies come together, the distance will be widened."

A boy from Xiaqiu Village spoke, he couldn't let Brother Hanhan answer the words, he skipped every word, he was so tired.

So Zhu Wentian was only responsible for laughing twice, throwing the net in, and closing it again, more than 20 fish appeared.

The children went to sort them, the big ones were left behind, and the small ones were thrown back into the river.

On the other side, Zhu Biao was reading a book under the bright light, with soothing incense next to him, but his hands were shaking with excitement.

There are 31 items recorded in this notice for appointment.

In each item, what should be done is written in detail, as if the meal is brought to the mouth, just open the mouth.

Officials should know these things normally, but if they really have to ask all the county magistrates to make sure they are not as detailed as what is written in the book.

Zhu Biao found that he didn't know some things in the book. Why didn't anyone think of writing all these things before?
"No, I have to find someone to copy, no, I have to get the seal of my second brother's printing workshop, and now this one..."

Zhu Biao wanted to send the book to his father overnight, but he wanted to read it himself, so he opened the book, pulled out the binding, and divided it into pages.

Call someone, and then distribute the pages of the book, a few pages per person, quickly copy, and ask others to help check after copying.

It's urgent, it will be tomorrow morning.

Fortunately, he brought a lot of people, and they were all literate, and he selected people who could write well and quickly to be in charge.

When Zhu Wentian and others returned from fishing, Liu Guangchao's nine children slept in a tent.

The lights in Zhu Biao's tent were still on. He didn't sleep, and the copyist was writing at his desk in his big tent.

"Brother is so hardworking! We can't help it, we're sleepy, go back to take a shower and sleep, and eat fish porridge tomorrow morning."

Zhu Xi yawned and went to his big tent.

Zhu Wentian and others rubbed the fish with salt and put it in a cool place so that it won't spoil tomorrow morning.

When cooking porridge, wash it and cook it with rice, it can still have a little salty taste.

(End of this chapter)