Chapter three hundred and forty seventh playing rogue
In his mind, Li Zhi was actually pretty good, just a little fatter, even though he was not destined to be the emperor.
But it's not okay to open a brothel.
You can go and play, but you can't drive.
It's okay for a prince to have property. After all, he will be a vassal in the future, so he can live better with a little money.
Even a simple-minded person like Qin Mo knows that Li Zhi opened a brothel, but what about the others?
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Li Yuan said: "Qin Mo, please don't listen to his nonsense. That place is smoky and smoky. It's not a good place. If you are short of women, tell me, ten or eight will be fine, you know?"
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"Oh, I got it!" Qin Mo scratched his head naively.
"Don't worry about this matter. Mr. Zhao will get it for you in a while!"
"Seriously?" Qin Mo smiled, that was half a million taels of silver.
"When did I ever lie to you?" Li Yuan snorted: "Tell me, if you still have any objections, we have already corrected them. By the time you are crowned queen, you will almost be able to open your business!"
"They are all minor problems. I will write them down when I get back and rectify them one by one."
Back at Qin's house, Li Yuan called Li Cungong and Li Daoyuan to play mahjong again.
Li Yue also came. Qin Mo had a sore foot and was not in the mood to fight, so he asked Li Yue to take the place.
On the third day, while Qin Mo was still sleeping, he was arrested by Qin Mo and said, "Hurry up and go to the palace to thank me, you bastard. Don't think that the Supreme Emperor can do whatever you want here."
"Ah, old man, help..."
The word 'ming' was stuffed into Qin Xiangru's throat with a rag, and Hu Sanjin personally escorted him away.
Entering the palace, Qin Mo sat in a wheelchair and said, "My son-in-law, please pay my respects to my father!"
Li Shilong put down the memorial and said, "You brat, are you willing to go to the palace to thank me?"
"My feet hurt, Father!"
"Stop pretending to me, you'll twist your foot!" Li Shilong snorted, "You will be an adult soon, can you be more mature and steady? How can I marry my third child to you like this?"
"Father, if I don't take you like this, the imperial edict has been issued. Do you want to go back on your word?"
"When did I say I regretted it? Brat, please calm down these days. Now that the official has been reinstated, it's time for you to go see the new army, right?
Don’t be so lazy this year, or I’ll beat you to death!”
"Ah, can you take back all my official positions?" Qin Mo said with a bitter face!
"What do you think?"
Li Shilong walked up to Qin Mo and said, "Don't even think about it. I'm telling you, you've built such a big stall. Lao Ba can't handle it alone. You have to help him, you know?"
Now hundreds of thousands of books have been printed, and tens of thousands of large sheets of paper have been stored. You should also help look at the Royal Library!
Also, how do you sell these books and papers?
Hey, even if books are cheap, paper is cheap, and there are cheap pens like Niubi, what’s the use if there’s no one to teach them?”
Li Shilong now has a headache. The stall is so big that he has no clue.
But Qin Mo is a lazy guy, refusing to leave but rushing backwards.
"No, father, I recently built a mahjong parlor. I'm very busy and don't have time to take care of it. Just let Li Yue do it. And I'll be a crown prince the day after tomorrow. I'll be an adult now. I still want it.
Study hard at home and you won’t have time in half a year!”
Li Shilong couldn't hold it back anymore and put his hand on the golden belt, "Huh? No time for half a year?"
"Gulu!"
Qin Mo swallowed his saliva, "I need it in five months!"
At this time, Li Shilong's belt had been pulled out.
"I mean, around May, it won't be too late for me to study!"
Li Shilong had a fatherly smile on his face, "Very good, tell me how to solve these problems!"
In other words, Qin Mo's foot was injured and he couldn't run away, otherwise he would have run away long ago.
"Hey, isn't this kind of problem easy to solve? We have Guozi studies, Taixue, four studies, calligraphy, arithmetic, law, and six studies.
There are state schools, government schools, and county schools in the area, which are pretty good, but not many people can afford to go to school."
In Qin Mo's eyes, except for the history before the Zhou Dynasty, Da Qian was different from the Tang Dynasty in his own world, and many of them were similar.
In this world, how should I put it, the enemies are different.
However, he prefers to believe that the beginning of a prosperous dynasty is open to all rivers and should be an accident of history.
"Then let's recruit more scholars to teach!"
"The scholars are all from aristocratic families, will they be willing to come out?"
"Well..."
Qin Mo touched his chin, "Can't you teach yourself? No matter how poor the people are, there are always some poor people with good knowledge. Give them a job, give them a decent life, and a salary that is enough to support their families, and ensure that someone is willing to teach! "
"You mean to recruit talented people and reward them with official status?"
"Otherwise, is there a better way than this? It's not that easy to run a school. You can teach by yourself, but the results are too slow."
It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. This is not just talk.
Qin Mo knew that he had embarrassed the time-travelers and the time-traveling seniors.
But he ran his own school, spread knowledge from point to point, and then 20 or 30 years later, he got on the steam engine.
He can only say that the method is good, but it is impossible to achieve results without fifty years of foundation.
In your last life, how many years did it take to grow flowers and a home?
More than a hundred years!
Qin Mo doesn't think he is as powerful as a great man.
It is sheer nonsense to want to accomplish the revolution without dying or bloodshed.
Let's put it this way, Qin Mo can think of ways to make guns and cannons to make them bow their heads.
But if Qin Mo dies, he is guaranteed to rebound. Who knows whether the new emperor will implement his methods.
Wang Mang of the new dynasty traveled through his predecessors, and he was still the emperor. In the end, he was defeated by the great magician.
Anyway, let him come up with a solution and just charge into battle.
Don't call him a coward, he just follows his heart!
As long as you don't provoke him, you can say anything!
"Do you know how many people there are in the world? More than 40 million people. There are millions of children who are suitable to study. Without tens of thousands of teachers, there is no way to teach them. Moreover, the imperial court is poor. Tens of thousands more officials will bear the burden. Too heavy!”
"Didn't I still have more than two million yuan a year ago? Didn't I still get more than one hundred thousand yuan in dividends every month? Is there no money? Are you brave, you can only get in but not get out?" Qin Mo said: "Let's just say, can you? To be bold, there are tens of thousands of teachers. Even if one person earns five taels of silver and two stones of food per month, it will cost five or six hundred thousand taels of silver in a month. But think about it, these teachers can bring fresh blood to the court.
It can also allow the common people to obtain knowledge. Do you know that knowledge is productivity? If you are reluctant to invest, how can you make it bigger and stronger and create greater glory?"
"You brat, do I still need your teaching?" Li Shilong was furious. This boy, if you don't become a master, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.
The reason why he is so picky is because he is afraid of poverty?
He never wants to live a day without money!
"I don't care, you come up with the solution you propose!"
Qin Mo was also angry, "Father, aren't you being a rogue?"
Chapter completed!