warring states careerist

Chapter 604 The Sun of Mount Tai

Chapter 604 The Sun of Mount Tai ([-])

Conceived of the loss caused by the discrepancy between reality and dreams, Shu Guitian tossed and turned in the haystack, unable to sleep.

Obviously thinking about getting up early tomorrow to take a bath in the river, I should go to sleep quickly, but the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep.

Turning over a few times, I felt as if those lice were crawling around again, and even crawled into my heart, making my heart itchy.

A few students next to him were already snoring lightly, and when Shu Guitian turned over, he made the rustling sound of hay, and the regular snoring of those students who were already used to it, now kept piercing into his ears.

Simply sitting up, looking at the moonlight coming through the unsealed window, Shu Guitian looked at everything around him, and came up with some weird thoughts.

"Fortunately, I'm only here to help with things, but I don't want to benefit the world in the village..."

"If... if one day in the future I have to be asked to do such a thing, to do the same thing in the villages of Chu, Qin and Sanjin, then I can only beg my father to find those uncles in the army. Uncle, don't let me go."

"I'm not afraid of death. Even if you let me fight in front of the battle, it's much more interesting than this kind of thing."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling cold again, thinking of my father's usual temperament, I couldn't help shaking my head again.

"Forget it, father will definitely not come forward, maybe he will scold me..."

In addition to the father's side, and thinking of the various disciplines of the Mo family, I'm afraid it's hard to say.

If you don't join the Mohist family and become a Mohist, although it is not difficult to move an inch in Sishang, it is absolutely impossible to do something big.

But if you become a Mohist, you have to observe discipline, and go wherever the organization decides to go, if you don't go, you will be punished internally and may be expelled from the ranks of the Mohist.

He also knew that the gentleman who taught literacy in his village was also the first generation of Sishang who learned to read and write. With a single order, many of them scattered to various villages in Sishang, and they might not settle down for a lifetime Might do something else.

Thinking of this, Shu Guitian felt a little guilty. The education he had received since he was a child was a duty to benefit the world. Even if there was no one to supervise him, he still felt a little guilty, as if someone was staring at the thoughts that just came out of his heart.

"It's not that I don't want to benefit the world. But Mozi said: Let people get their own strengths, and the world's affairs should be done; if they divide their duties, the world's affairs will be obtained; if everyone likes them, the world's affairs will be prepared."

"Zimozi said that what people in the world do is what they want to do, out of their own interests, then the world will benefit greatly at that time. I don't want to do these trivial things in the village, it seems... It seems that there is nothing wrong Bar?"

He only felt that he had finally found a reason to be worthy of his inner uneasiness. He breathed a sigh of relief, and thought: "If you want to benefit the world, everyone is united and comrades. It's like building a wall. Those who can build it will build it. Those who can enjoy it will appreciate it, and then the wall will be completed. It is still the same for righteousness and benefit in the world. Those who can talk and argue can talk and argue, those who can tell books can talk about books, and those who can do it will do it, and then righteous things will be accomplished."

"In the final analysis, I still need to be 'able'. I will work hard in Xiliu Military Academy in the future. Among all the people, I am the most proficient in the art of sailing and sailing in Xiliu. I am afraid I will not come here? Besides, in the Doesn't Xi Liushui also benefit the world? I don't want to be rich or famous, do I?"

People can always find reasons to persuade themselves, and they can always find reasons to make themselves feel at ease. Shu Guitian didn't know that there may be many people who have similar thoughts to him. There are people who really want to benefit the world and work hard. , not too little and not too much.

After all, he was still young, and after convincing himself, he felt at ease.

Lying down in the haystack again, turning over a few times, sleepiness hit me, and those irritable shouts and annoying lice seemed to be gone.

Early the next morning, he was called up by his classmates to take a shower. With dark circles under his eyes, someone laughed at him and asked him if he was homesick. He was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to say what he really thought, so he nodded.

Maybe he felt that something was wrong with the reason he convinced himself in his heart, and he didn't know what everyone thought, so he was embarrassed to say it.

Homesickness is not always a reason to be ridiculed too much.

The cold river surged, throwing away those messy thoughts, and the young people's thoughts came and went quickly.

When he came to the field carrying tools such as wooden poles, protractors, distance measuring cables, and function tables, Shu Guitian finally forgot the thoughts that had tortured him all night.

This time, the Mohist policy is to disregard self-cultivated farmers, disregard non-enfeoffed land, and only pay attention to those aristocrats' lands and transitional private lands, which is much simpler to measure.

The aristocrat's fields are connected into a large area, and there is no such a canine-toothed pattern. The top-quality flat land seems to be endless at a glance.

This is the largest piece of fiefdom in the old noble's family. The corn planted on it is at the time when the emerald green grows and spreads to the sky.

Although there is no ridge moisture, the most basic ranks are already in place. Naturally, it is impossible for nobles to cultivate such a large piece of land by themselves.

The girl next to Shu Guitian sighed, and sang aloud: "Zaixiang and Zhazawa, they plow the marshes. Thousands of couples work together, and they work together. Hou Lord Hou Bo, Hou Ya Hou Lu, Hou Qiang Hou Yi There are those who love their houses, those who want to flatter their wives, and those who rely on their scholars. There are those who care about their talents, and those who carry Nanmu, sow a hundred valleys. The real letter is alive, and the post station is good. There are those who hate their talents, and those who hate their seedlings There is a lot of wealth, and there are real accumulations, trillions and scorpions. For wine, it is sweet, and it is not in harmony with the ancestral concubine. There is the fragrance of the wine. The light of the country. There is the fragrance of the pepper, and the Hu Kao Zhining. There are bandits and bandits, and the bandits are today, and the ancients are like this."

"If you want to come to such a place, when planting, thousands of people work together. Thousands of people work together. These thousands of people have to work on the land of the lord before they can work on their own..."

Shu Guitian said: "Actually, if it is in Sishang, with such a large area of ​​land, not many people will be needed. Horses, oxen, carts, plowshares, plus the fringe-cutting cart that was just released a few years ago, how can so many people be used?"

"The wheat field in our village is the cooperation of all people. There are also more than 8000 mu, and there is no need to work hard when planting."

"Didn't Shizi say that it's not wrong that the land is contiguous, but the fault is who owns the contiguous land."

He was not surprised by such a vast area of ​​cultivated land. Their village was originally located near Peize, and it was a large piece of flat wasteland. Many of the land reclaimed over the years were public lands that could not be seen by the village.

Thinking of this, the young Shu Guitian couldn't help but want to point out Jiangshan. According to some words often discussed by their village community and his father and others, he said: "If you want me to say, the farmers on this land are supposed to work collectively. Actually It doesn’t need to be divided into small pieces, there is a basis for collective labor, so it’s better to belong to the collective.”

"In this way, firstly, we can raise more money to buy oxen, horses and carts; secondly, we can level the water conservancy; thirdly, we can also organize some village workshops, such as spinning, papermaking, wine making... one person can do it. No. Anyway, our village is like this."

He spoke clearly and logically. The middle-aged Mohist who led the team chuckled, bit his beard and looked at these active young people, and said with a smile: "Guitian is really good. I think I have to give some advice to the higher-ups. , let you come here to be Lizheng, and lead the people in Fengtian to do it well, and what you do is as good as your village. Maybe in a few years, our newspaper will have your name..."

This was just a joke, but the smile on Shu Guitian's face froze. Thinking of the things he thought about last night, his heart beat wildly, and he said, "No. I won't come. If this is a lifetime in the village Here, it’s suffocating to death, I don’t want to live this day when I see death at a glance.”

After thinking about it again, I am afraid that this joke is also reasonable, there must be someone who is capable, talented, knowledgeable, and courageous to take the lead.How to farm, how to distribute, how to build workshops... Now it is impossible to rely only on the people on this land.

Shu Guitian didn't dare to answer this obvious joke, but just chuckled, changed the subject with a little embarrassment, and continued to take out the protractor to measure the angle of the measuring rod.

The middle-aged Mohist who led the team didn't think too much about it. He joked about it and was about to take a look from afar when someone ran over and whispered, "Leader, someone is watching us."

The man who answered quietly stretched out his finger. There were seven or eight people in the distance, and they couldn't see clearly from a distance, but they should not be serfs on the village fief, but private soldiers of the nobles.

The middle-aged Mohist waved his hands and said, "Don't worry about him, just do it yourself. The righteous teacher is right next to you, what are you afraid of?"

Fist is sometimes the biggest reason, and now the company of volunteers is nearby, and most of the private soldiers in the fief are still in the army and have not yet returned, so he is not afraid of any changes in these people.

But thinking of Sun Pu's exhortation, he still touched the sword on his waist, and said in his heart, "You must protect these children. If in the past, those who retired from volunteer teachers did these things, there is nothing to worry about." ? Don’t say seven or eight people, even if there are more, if you really want to fight, you won’t be afraid of them..."

He just ignored it, and the seven or eight people in the distance watched it for a while but didn't leave.

When the sun was in the southeast and it was already in the middle of the corner, several young people wiped the sweat from their faces, looked at the sun and said, "It's time to eat. Why don't you come to deliver food?"

The people who deliver the food are people from the village not far away, and they are hired. They have money or food to cook and deliver. This is all agreed.

The children may not know the reason, but the Mohist who leads the team understands the reason. It is deeply ingrained. Today, when measuring the land of the nobles, the people will not dare to come if they see someone staring at them, for fear of getting themselves into trouble.

This is quite understandable, although the division of land is a good thing, but offending the nobles may end badly, and everyone is still waiting and watching. This is a cunning common to all people.

The middle-aged Mohist was proficient in worldly affairs, so he waved at Shu Guitian and said, "Don't you know how to ride a horse? You can ride back and get your food, come back quickly."

Although Shu Guitian was young, he guessed the reason to some extent, and muttered: "We are here to save them and give them land, but they are timid..."

The middle-aged Mohist coughed, and said solemnly: "What are you talking about? What is rescue? If you want to benefit the world, you need everyone to love and agree with you. Don't feel that you are superior to save anyone. If you want to benefit the world, you need the unity of the world. Mutual rescue is mutual benefit, so there is no such thing as rescue. Don't talk nonsense, go quickly."

(End of this chapter)

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