The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Movable type printing, which is very common in later generations, has really improved the process of civilization and knowledge dissemination for several sections.

Jiang qianxia has even seen 3D printing. For movable type printing, it is a "low efficiency" technology that can't be selected.

So I took Cui Maoshan to see how movable type printing works. After that, I could only look at the old man very indifferently. He was as excited as a child who got a big gift. He was so excited that he wanted to push the craftsman away.

As the pride of modern people, Jiang qianxia can't follow the old man so blindly.

When the old man's most excited end passed, he fooled people out - didn't you see that the manager of the copy room turned black? If we stay any longer, the craftsmen trained by Jiang qianxia who only pay attention to efficiency will lose their temper and drive people away.

Cui Maoshan was dragged away step by step. On the way, Cui Maoshan still frequently lamented that this technology is amazing. In the future, he doesn't have to copy books. His eyes and hands ache, and he is not easy to make mistakes.

"Your daughter, I used to offend your daughter. This time I saw this magic skill, you can share it with others. I feel ashamed and admire it."

Suddenly stopped, Cui Maoshan solemnly smoothed his clothes, bowed down deeply and said in shame: "when your daughter got married, I can't explain my crime. I can only admit that I am short-sighted and don't know people clearly."

"I hope you can forgive me! Of course, if I can make compensation, you can mention it, and I will be duty bound!"

Looking at Cui Maoshan's sincerity and eagerness to compensate for his appearance, Jiang qianxia really had to sigh that the older generation of literati really have character. Although they are a little soft, they are easy to be shot, and their ideas are old-fashioned and do not keep pace with the times, they really have no character to say.

I wanted to comfort the old man. Anyway, she didn't suffer at that time and told him that she vomited blood. She also provoked the queen to take the key to the library in the ancient house. It was a blessing in disguise.

But since the old man wants to compensate so sincerely, does she seem to be useful?

The cat's eyes narrowed and turned twice. The people who followed her knew that she had a ghost idea again.

Smiling, he helped the old man up. Jiang qianxia said with curved eyebrows: "old man, are you sure you will agree as long as qianxia asks?"

All the promises came to his lips. Cui Maoshan hesitated again and said awkwardly, "well, it's necessary not to violate the etiquette and law..."

I can't laugh or cry. The old man is afraid of her. How did he drop? Her character is so bad?

"Don't worry! There's nothing else. Just ask you to stay in the Shihui hall, do your old business and be a teacher!"

It's not easy to find a good teacher. Now there are ready-made great scholars who rush to beg her for requirements. If Jiang qianxia misses it again, he doesn't deserve the name of a profiteer.

"If you don't, don't make fun of me. After your daughter's last teaching, I feel that I have misled people's children. Now I only have a few disciples around me who teach with fear that their talents will be buried."

Cui Maoshan sighed. His face was a little gray and looked very old.

"I have seen countless books in the Shihui museum today, and I've got a glimpse of the magic of movable type printing. I feel that I have little knowledge and can't be a gentleman. Please think of another one. Don't embarrass me."

"Well... You seem to think too much."

Jiang qianxia helped him to walk slowly towards the gate. He didn't care about the face of the great Confucian. He said very straight: "ninety nine percent of the things taught by the Shihui hall must be unknown to you, but you don't need to know. After all, they are all subject-based things. You just need to teach Sinology well, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Division, division?"

I didn't feel despised. Cui Maoshan had already reached the point of being flattered or disgraced, so I just waited curiously for Jiang qianxia to explain.

"Division is to divide different subjects."

While walking, Jiang qianxia explained the importance of various subjects carefully, and emphatically explained the benefits of students studying many basic subjects according to what they are good at and like.

In short, what she wants to open the wisdom hall is not all-round talents, but professionals who can further study and improve after having a certain basic public knowledge.

It is this kind of expertise that is greatly lacking.

Looking at the contemplative Cui Maoshan seriously, Jiang qianxia said seriously, "what I need you to do is not only to teach their ancestors' wisdom, but also to shape their morality and fully instill their thoughts of loyalty to the king, patriotism and serving the country and the people."

"As the curator, I set the first rule of the museum - students without your investigation and approval, no matter how excellent their professional achievements are, will never graduate, let alone take a big step forward!"

The stern and sonorous tone made Cui Maoshan couldn't help mentioning it.

"Similarly, as long as you approve the graduation of students, if you commit treason, you will also be punished."

"Nonsense! I teach and educate people all my life. Even if I miss people's children, I dare say that all my students are the best!"

He patted his thin chest with his neck, and the old man's excited saliva flew everywhere. He wanted to swear to protect his students.

"That's it. In terms of morality, please ask the old gentleman to check it."

With a warm smile like spring breeze and rain, Jiang qianxia took advantage of the old man's stupidity and asked people to bring the Confucian robe specially made for Mr. in the museum, put it in the old man's arms, and then give him a bunch of keys. He asked him to pick a house in the teacher's accommodation area, even if he secured the old man.

"Well, to tell you the truth, you always forget that your majesty appointed you and Taoist Baiyun as deputy curator when he decided to open the wisdom collection hall. You should do the main things. All right? Now it's like I'm pulling a strong man."

Cui Maoshan is a real good man. She is willing to return the position of deputy curator to him when she can remember. As for Taoist priest Baiyun... Let's discuss again. Anyway, your majesty seems to have forgotten the original order

Vaguely, he became the first one in the Shihui Hall... No, the second one, Cui Maoshan smiled and refused. He went straight into his carriage and changed his clothes. When he came out again, he looked radiant.

Jiang qianxia was more active than the one who paid and contributed. The old man didn't do any chairs, so he straightened his waist and padded his toes to welcome the guests.

At this time, the sun was just emerging from the back of the mountain, and the dew on the grass had not evaporated completely.

Before long, carriages and ox carts came one after another. Looking at the coachman's clothes, we knew that the first batch of scholars came was still a stream of scholars.

Some lost their precious books and scolded at the top of their voice before they got off the bus; Some of them didn't care. They took the servant and asked where the other stolen books were. They wanted to have a good look first; In addition, the poor family happily pulled all the remaining books over and asked Jiang qianxia, a local rich man, to help take care of them. He also wanted to be a cleaning worker. He just wanted to read as much as he could.

Jiang qianxia was very pleased to stand aside. The gentleman he chose naturally took over the responsibility of greeting these "evil guests".

He first occupied the rank and reputation, scolded the old men who were shouting to return the books, and hurried to let them go back and pick up the rest of the books at home.

Then from those nerds who just want to read, pick out those who are reasonably responsible and send a set of gentleman's clothes to change into living here and teaching.

Not to mention, although the people selected by Cui Maoshan were reluctant, they were here when they heard that they could eat, drink and live. They taught students for half an hour at most every day. After they could read books and exchange feelings with each other in the rest of the time, they accepted the appointment one after another, and didn't even ask about the salary.

Finally, those who spent all their money to buy books and study were poorer than the farmers in jiangqianxia farm. Of course, they were also taken in. Those who can teach and those who can't teach were asked to help become librarians. They were grateful and were ready to take office immediately.

Anyway, this group of evil guests came first, but they didn't need to be greeted at all. They were finished in the twinkling of an eye.

Next, those guests who come to watch the excitement slowly, fragrant cars, horses, incense and wine are the "wallet" that Jiang qianxia has to show his face to entertain.