The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

It doesn't matter if you understand or not.

After a while, Zhu Houzhao came to the list.

He loved to join in the fun, although his short beards were messy, covered with oil, followed by seven or eight craftsmen.

Looking at the list, Zhu Houzhao knew nothing, and patiently listened to the narrative.

Probably ... It's ignorant to understand.

"If you find something, you can submit a manuscript, and you can become a large academician. How many academicians are the high academicians?"

"..."

"It's not an official, it's just a title inside Xishan Academy. With the title, you can be hired by the Academy. The weekly magazine sells well, and there is a remuneration for the manuscript? Even, if someone quotes an article in the future, will there be money?

Zhu Hou Zhao narrowed his eyes.

What is Lao Fang doing?

Probably, he understood something.

So Zhu Houzhao sneered, why is this difficult?

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In just a few days, many submissions came.

Fang Jifan watched his head hurt.

After all, many people don't have many concepts for the paper at this time. At this time, there is no template for the paper. Everyone comes from the nature and self-care.

In this way, all kinds of messy words appeared, so much so that Fang Jifan read an article and said for a long time, he was ignorant, I do n’t know what it means ...

Fang Jifan was busy looking for the next signature. He wished he could immediately arrest this person and beat him hard to relieve his hatred.

But ... not necessarily all scum.

At least, there is an interesting article, but it was discovered by Fang Jifan-there are fine insects in the human body.

Fang Jifan's scalp is numb.

Fine bugs ... bacteria?

Fang Jifan read this article seriously. The author of the article claimed that he had observed the rotting process of meat. In an environment completely free of flies and mosquitoes, the meat was placed in a glass bottle, and the carrion slowly changed. The root cause may be the cause of the worm.

So he started to try to observe it by intercepting the magnifying glass, but unfortunately, the magnifying glass could not observe the existence of these fine insects, but ... this person did not give up, but continued to seek the glass-making artisans, actually two lenses Combined, he magnified the magnification of the magnifying glass. Although he still didn't observe the worms, he was determined to experiment with two pieces of cooked meat. The final result found that the rot of the meat is not related to the external environment, even if it is Under the circumstances of the external environment, the cooked meat will still rot.

He believes that the corruption of meat must be related to something invisible ...

In this era, there are always people with all kinds of whimsy.

Fang Jifan read the person's signature ... called Zhang Sen, the name is very common, Fang Jifan did not have much impression of it.

This person is a student of the medical school and is very unremarkable.

He insists that the reason why people's wounds will rot after being injured is related to the worms. The disinfection with alcohol or the like must be because alcohol may destroy these worms, which can prevent wound infections.

Fang Jifan selected this article and ordered some doctors to go to experiment.

Of course, Fang Jifan will not tell others that there are indeed germs in the world. Since magazines appear, one rule must be followed.

Immediately afterwards, the reviewers began to experiment with various methods.

In the end ... it seems that this person's theory also caused controversy.

However, since there is controversy, then this person's statement cannot be denied, and in the end, this article entered the list.

In addition, a large number of papers on agronomy appeared.

Zhang Xin took a group of agronomy students and school captains and used the discoveries of various crops and plants to directly dominate the list.

It is other articles, which are lacking.

After the discussion of all parties, the first issue of "Quest" magazine began to be finalized.

Immediately afterwards, at a printing workshop in Xishan, he started printing madly, and Wang Jinyuan looked at the pain.

Toss, too much toss.

Such a gadget, there is no professor to go to school for reading, and it is not a popular word of the world. It is impossible to sell. All kinds of planting, worms and other messy things in it, who sees it.

Isn't this a loser?

Why does Master like to toss this?

Wang Jinyuan is a businessman.

Unique business vision.

Honestly how good it is to sell a house.

He sighed.

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And it seems that everything is calm.

In the medical school, a young man named Zhang Sen, as usual, came out of school and returned to his shanty.

Today, he observed his mentor, Su Yue, to perform a laparotomy on a woman.

This woman was pregnant in August, she felt her stomach pain was unbearable, but she couldn't give birth. It was really helpless, and her family sent them.

In fact, it takes a lot of courage to send a woman to a medical school. After all, a woman ’s reputation is sometimes more important than her life.

But in the end, the husband's family still stomped, determined to save people.

He looked at his teacher, how to break his belly, how to take out the child, but in the end, the woman still did not hold on.

Zhang Sen was used to life and death in medical school, but he still felt heavy in his heart.

Zhang Sen is a talented man, but his family is not good, which is why, he is determined to move from the Faculty of Letters to the Medical School. The professor at Xishan Liberal Arts College has eight shares, although it is very powerful, but the tuition is also very good. The average person ca n’t afford it. On the contrary, medicine, agronomy, engineering, and civil engineering not only have low tuition fees, but once they have learned the preliminary knowledge for one year, they have to transfer to the clinic. At this time, there are some meagre subsidies.

This meager income is nothing for others, but for Zhang Sen, he can fill his stomach. His parents, in order to support him to study, almost sold out his possessions. Now, he is really unwilling, What a burden to parents.

Of course, Zhang Sen ’s father learned that his son was not in the exam, and he was half angry. He almost did n’t rush into the college and killed Zhang Sen.

If you do n’t read Ba Gu, what ’s the point of doing it every day?

He saw the sad look on his father's face, like this, turning in his mind like a lantern.

Lei Yue Longmen, who is a carp, is in everyone's mind. Only after jumping over the dragon door can he log in to the Temple of Heaven and become an official, Guangzong Yaozu.

He returned to his shed.

Most of the scholars in the academy lived in rural households, so-called dormitory is here.

But when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

It is his old father.

A skinny man with old clothes washed in pulp for many years. This is a Confucian shirt. His father, a child, was proud of being a scholar.

"Father ..." Zhang Sen said.

My father ’s name was Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing smiled bitterly at him: “I ’m back. Your mother asked you to bring something for your father. When you came to study, you said that you often have to stay up late to read. . "

Sure enough, under his feet was a basket of sweet potatoes, smelling sweet.

Zhang Sen busy: "This ..."

Zhang Jing smiled bitterly at him: "You still have something to worry about. At first, the father is expecting you a bit bigger, but everyone has their own ambitions. For the father, these days, at home, I want to understand, people ... why do you have to be on the gold list? The title, you want to hang the pot to help the world, there is nothing wrong with it, come and sit down. "

Zhang Sen's eyes were wet.

He understood that the title of his gold list was the greatest expectation of his life for his father. Zhang's family had fallen into disappointment for a long time, but Zhang's father believed that Zhang's family was a poetry and heirloom after all. Reading, even the last bit of land was sold ...

Zhang Sen bowed down: "Father, it is a son that disappoints his father."

In Zhang Jing's eyes, although he was lonely, he smiled reluctantly: "Don't say that, you're the champion, you have enough money in school. A few days ago, working for my father, I made some money. ... "

Zhang Sen couldn't help crying: "Father ... the son is dead, the son is sorry for you."

Zhang Jing put money into Zhang Sen's arms: "At this end of the day, there will be an academic examination every two years and a rural examination every three years. If you want the title of the gold list, it's not easy to talk about. You don't have to blame yourself. You can save people when you get a doctor ... Well, it ’s not too early, and I have to go to work for my father. A few days ago, I found a job in the New City to calculate the accounts. It ’s easy, you do n’t have to worry about it. "

Speaking, carrying your hands on your back.

Zhang Sen wanted to stop him, but he felt shameless and self-confident, his lips twitched, but he was like a throat.

When he realized that his father was gone, he hurried out, but he saw that the father was carrying his hands, still carrying the stubbornness of the reader, wearing a long gown, and seemed to be distressed by the old shoes. , Slowly away.

Tears of Zhang Sen burst into the air, knelt towards that figure, grabbed the ground with his head.

At night, he studied as usual. As for the money left by his father, he did not dare to use it and hid it all. He had saved more than 700 articles.

Early the next morning, dawn was already blooming. As usual, Zhang Sen went to the medical school.

Oncoming, someone said: "Brother Zhang, your article, I heard that it is included in" Quest ". That's the worm's grotesque, no, it's not grotesque, I ... I ..."

Zhang Sen appeared listless and didn't sleep well last night, and his lingering ~ www.readwn.com ~ is the back of his father.

He knew that his own bug theory was not recognized by many people.

As for the submission, I insisted that this fine bug theory must exist. If I want to give it a try, does the teacher agree with it?

Yesterday, he was still looking forward to this, but today, even if he heard that this article was included in "Quest", he was listless.

Maybe ... I should learn Bagu. Only in this way can my father's wish be fulfilled, and my father can raise his head in front of others.

After a while, someone came again: "Brother Zhang, Master, please come over ..."

His mentor is Su Yue, Zhang Sen did not neglect, he was busy leaving.

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