At the beginning, Emperor Yang of Sui was kidnapped

Chapter 94 Reading Can Make Money 【Subscription】

In fact, the [-]% academic success rate...

Equally outrageously low.

That is to say, if ten people enter the school, only one person can succeed.

However, considering the abnormal literacy rate in this era, Xu Mu thinks it is still acceptable.

After all, the study period is one month, and the literacy rate of the common people will gradually increase if there are more enrollments.

After confirming the enrollment salary and bonus system with Wang Tong, Xu Mu found Lao Yang again and confirmed the completion of the school.

"It's finishing up now, and there are still three days before I can teach."

Yang Guang is quite concerned about this, and he is also a person who loves to engage in education.

After he came to the throne, thousands of schools were rebuilt all over the country, just to give more poor students the opportunity to pass the imperial examination.

In order to break the family's monopoly of knowledge.

Under his diligent construction, the school only took half a month, and it was almost completed.

Two buildings, the cafeteria and the teaching building, have been built, which can accommodate thousands of people in class at the same time.

"Good job!"

Xu Mu patted Lao Yang on the shoulder and encouraged him.

After some encouragement, Lao Yang had mixed feelings in his heart, which was indescribably complicated.

"By the way, for all the buildings in Wanmin City in the future, remember to write the completion date, the contractor and the construction supervisor." Xu Mu said suddenly.

Yang Guang was taken aback, and immediately understood what Xu Mu meant.

Reminiscent of the torrential rain at the beginning of the year, Xu Mu's publicity for him by the Municipal Planning Department.

The people in the whole city are grateful to him and set up a shrine.

"I... got it." Yang Guang sighed inwardly, shocked by Xu Mu's broad mind.

This is the hearts of the people, the most important thing for rulers in history!
But Xu Mu didn't suspect him at all.

But what Xu Mu thought in his heart was: "In this way, if there is a tofu project in the future, he can be held accountable at any time."

Fortunately, Yang Guang didn't know what Xu Mu was thinking...

……

that day.

The decree issued by the Lord's Mansion was propagated by various officials, and then spread to the ears of every common people.

Xu Mu built government order publicity kiosks in the major settlements outside the city, and asked Fang Xuanling to organize small officials to let the illiterate people know every government order of the Lord's Mansion.

This is a helpless move when the people are illiterate.

As for publishing government orders in newspapers, these can only be implemented after the literacy rate increases in the future.

Outside the city, there are major decree announcement kiosks.

The little official of the Lord's Mansion is explaining the latest decree to the people earnestly.

"Three days later, the Wanmin City Night School will officially recruit students from all the people in the city. Those who enter the school will get [-] Wen. Those who are excellent in their studies will get [-] Wen!"

After hearing the decree, the common people looked at each other in bewildered faces.

Some did not understand.

Some people even suspect that they heard it wrong?
"I said that the young man, the government decree of the Lord's Mansion...does it mean to give us money?" Some courageous people asked boldly.

When the government decree publicity booth was first built, the people in Wanmin City were a little afraid of these petty officials.

After all, petty officials are considered half-officials, they are just ordinary people.

However, Xu Mu attaches great importance to the construction of the administrative team, and repeated orders and repeated requests. These scholars from Luoyang Guozijian dare not show any prestige at all.

Faced with any questions from the people, they must answer unconditionally.

Otherwise...if some people file a complaint and verify it is true, they will suffer extremely severe punishment.

With a few dissatisfied thorns trying their best, the remaining Guozijian students almost treated these people as their ancestors.

After all... this is a den of anti-thieves.

Even if they were hacked by the anti-thief leader, the people in the city would only applaud loudly.

"Old man, you are wrong. You are not giving money, but encouraging you to go to school to read and write." Liang Ziqiu said softly.

He was one of the few students in the Imperial College, who came from a poor family.

Therefore, there is a natural sense of closeness to these common people.

He is also the petty official who has received the highest praise from the people during this period of time.

"Reading? The old man is over 60 years old. He has planted the land all his life. How can he read?" An old man with a cane came out, muttering in a moderate voice.

Liang Ziqiu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said with a smile: "My lord has said that there is no distinction between education and education. Anyone from the old to the young can go to school."

The old man swung his cane and said with a straight face: "You young man, you are here again! You keep saying things we don't understand. The old man you just said can't understand a single word. What books are you still reading?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and was about to turn around and leave.

Liang Ziqiu hurriedly made way for him, and at the same time apologized: "The younger generation is reckless. My lord said that people from five to 70 years old can go to school and have free food every day. As long as they pass the graduation defense, they can get Three hundred coins, and the three best students in the school will get one thousand coins."

He explained a lot, and the people around him understood the meaning of the decree.

The old man who was about to leave just now also stopped, and started discussing with others.

"You only get [-] Wen for enrolling?" Some young people's eyes lit up.

"Fart! I need that Lao Shizi to answer! I guess few people can get it!" Some smart people have already pondered.

"Even if you can't get it, it's free. Anyway, it's only a month, so it's not a loss!"

……

Liang Ziqiu looked at the people discussing in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

To be honest, unlike those supervisors who were full of complaints, he really liked it here.

Although it is not as prosperous as Luoyang City, the decree of the mysterious lord is to let the poor families in the world be able to read and write.

He just came from a poor family.

His parents died early, and with the help of his neighbors in the village, he raised Shuxiu, studied all the way, and finally entered the Imperial College.

He is full of affection for the people in these soils.

Therefore, as soon as this decree was implemented, he tried very hard to explain the benefits of this decree.

After discussing for a long time, the topic of discussion among the common people suddenly changed.

"Go! Anyway, it's not a loss if you go!"

"That's right! It's just reading at night, and it doesn't delay farming!"

"That's right, if you read it well, you'll get three hundred cash, no, it's thirteen hundred!"

"Bah! With your brain, I'm afraid it can't even compare to a five-year-old child!"

……

"Register the old man!"

While the common people were discussing, the old man in his seventies walked up to Liang Ziqiu tremblingly, took the pen and paper, and wrote his name on it.

Liang Ziqiu was stunned for a moment, seeing the old man write the words "Chen Hanlin" in crooked handwriting, he felt very sad.

In the past few days, the Lord's Mansion implemented a resident ID card, calling on the people in the city to learn their own names.

At that time, all the small officials were sent to teach these people their names.

Chen Hanlin's name was taught by him. It is said that when he was just born, there was a severe drought in the village, and a passing scholar gave him this name.

"Old man, ID card."

Liang Ziqiu then picked up a card that Chen Hanlin handed over, and began to record his relevant information on the white as snow paper.

Date of birth, gender, physical characteristics, etc.

"I want to sign up too!"

"Count me in!"

"The next generation, can I sign up for my little doll? He just turned five!"

……

The scene exploded instantly.

On that day, out of the [-] people in the city, more than [-] people signed up!
Of course, these more than [-] people were all among the first [-] ordinary people.

Later, the [-] people were still watching, and did not really believe in the decree of the Lord's Mansion.

Xu Mu soon received the number of applicants submitted by Fang Xuanling, and noticed Liang Ziqiu.

"This person... actually recruited more than 170 people?" Xu Mu was a little surprised.

You know, the other small officials in the Lord's Mansion recruited no more than 30 to [-] people.

Fang Xuanling said with a smile: "My subordinates have a good impression of this person. He is a rare student from the impoverished family of the Imperial College. He studied hard and was admitted to the Imperial College."

"Since he became a small official in the lord's mansion, he has acted competently and guided the people well. Perhaps it was because he came from a poor family, so the people liked him quite a lot."

Most of the other Guozijian Jiansheng are well-off, and there is an invisible gap between them and the common people.

After listening to Fang Xuanling's narration, Xu Mu nodded: "Small officials like this who do practical things for the common people should pay more attention in the future. If their conduct is perfect, they should be promoted."

Fang Xuanling nodded and said, "My lord's words are true, and my subordinates think so too."

Then, Xu Mu brought over the roster of more than 800 people.

At this time, the role of his ID card is reflected.

With the ID card records kept by the Lord's Mansion, he can know the specific situation of each person.

From height and appearance to name and age, it can be clearly counted.

Soon, Xu Mu discovered that these common people were so desperate for three hundred Wen.

"73 years old..." Xu Mu flipped through a page of Chen Hanlin's, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

At this age, if you don't honestly take care of your grandson at home, you still have to go to school?

It is more inspirational than Su Laoquan who only worked hard in his 30s.

What's more, Ling Xiangshan, who just turned five years old... unexpectedly signed up?
It can be seen how important these three hundred Wen coins are in the hearts of the people!
"Master, do you want to get rid of these two people?" Fang Xuanling also found out, frowning.

But Xu Mu shook his head and smiled, "Why should we be eliminated? Thousands of gold buys horse bones. If these two can graduate smoothly, doesn't it mean that the Lord's Mansion has its word? It can win the trust of the [-] people who joined later."

What he thought was very far-reaching.

"You tell me, let Lao Wang take special care of these two...students, and try to let them graduate smoothly!"

Xu Mu pondered for a while, if the two of them can successfully complete the study of the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic, and recruit students next month, he will be able to brag boldly... ahem, boldly publicize.

……

Soon, Wang Tong from the Department of Education and Culture received this batch of enrollment lists.

A total of 830 seven people!

According to the 84% success rate planned by the Lord, at least [-] people must learn the three-character classic and the thousand-character prose.

But as long as he thinks about this group of people... without any foundation, his heart feels weak.

On weekdays, he taught all basic students and taught profound Confucian classics.

Going from zero to one is often infinitely more difficult than going from one to ten.

(End of this chapter)