"Heming Academy?"

Qin Shihuang said in disbelief that he knew how much money the Heming Academy in Xianyang had spent.

"How could Yunmengze be able to build a Heming Academy?"

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the children around him, and said with a smile,

"This noble, this is a Heming Academy."

Qin Shihuang was stunned.

He knew Zhao Lang's plan to open schools all over the world.

In fact, he didn't take it seriously, to know how huge the money and manpower was spent.

Even after another ten years, I am afraid that I will not be able to afford the entire Daqin students. This is unrealistic.

The vast majority of the people must face the loess and turn their backs to the sky for a lifetime.

He even thought in his heart that there should be fewer scholars in this world.

Otherwise, how can the people support it?

But he never imagined that it would be unfolded in this way, and now he fully understands Zhao Lang's idea, not to cultivate countless readers, but to make reading a basic ability for everyone.

With the ability to read, coupled with the increasingly cheap paper books, there will be countless talents emerging from it.

It's like sown seeds into fertile fields, and what kind of results will eventually grow depends on the power contained in the seeds themselves.

You may not see results within ten years, but the longer it takes, the greater the power that will erupt!

This is the other party's plan.

Even Qin Shihuang was shocked by such a long-term plan for a while.

"Your Majesty?"

The young man on the side shouted at this time,

"Are you all right?"

Qin Shihuang regained his senses at this time, and glanced at the other party with a complicated expression. The other party was the best example.

After you learn to read yourself, you can pass that knowledge on to others.

This is already a seed that has sprouted!

"It's nothing, you are doing very well, the old man has nothing, only some money can help you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Zhao Gao, who was beside him, took out a bag of money.

The young man hesitated, and finally declined,

"This noble person is teaching the children, but not for money, but for the education of the school."

Qin Shihuang said with a smile,

"The money isn't just for you. It's good for you to buy some books and some clothes for the children."

The young man took the money and returned,

"Thank you sir."

Qin Shihuang nodded and continued to move forward without stopping.

Zhao Gao said with a smile at this time,

"It is also a blessing for him to meet His Majesty."

Qin Shihuang shook his head and said,

"It is my blessing to meet him."

Neither of them doubted that the other would swallow the money privately, that they could teach people voluntarily for free, and would not do such a thing.

The two continued to walk on the street, and after a while, they encountered a place where a crowd gathered again, but this time it was adults who gathered together.

This time, the two of them knew what happened without going forward to ask, because there was a notice posted next to it, and there was still a steward shouting,

"Recruiting, recruiting, as long as it is a Daqin household registration, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it will be fine."

"Working for five hours a day and taking a day off every six days, the wages are extremely fair, and there are documents issued by the Daqin government to guarantee!"

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang frowned slightly. This condition was much stricter than what Lang'er had shown him at the beginning.

I don't know how people will react.

Following the shouting, many people gathered together, as if they were discussing something.

Soon a commoner stood up and said,

"I'm from a nearby village, and there is little land in my family that can go out to work, but your rules are a bit bad."

Hearing this, the person in charge quickly said,

"Our rules are all based on official documents. What's wrong? The wages are also very fair."

The people said at this time,

"You said that you work five hours a day, but I don't want to rest for that long. If you work more than five hours, how should you calculate your wages?"

"Also, I don't need six days off and one day off, just one day in half a month."

While farming at home, there is no rest. Gu Fei

The manager was stunned for a moment, as if he had never encountered such a situation before.

After a while, he said,

"This, the wages are extra, and you can add a little more."

Immediately the people replied,

"That's good! I'll go with you!"

Soon many people followed the person in charge to draw and deposit documents.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shihuang was silent, then he showed a wry smile and said in a low voice,

"This is slightly different from what Lang'er thought."

Zhao Lang's measures are to protect the people and prevent them from working too long.

But the current situation is that people want to take the initiative to extend the time.

Zhao Gao, who was on the side, agreed,

"His Royal Highness has been pampered since he was a child, and he may not be so clear about what the people want."

The people of Daqin are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but they are afraid of having a bad life.

As long as there is a head, their tenacity is rare in the world.

Qin Shihuang shook his head slightly, he did not agree with Zhao Gao's words,

"If Lang'er really doesn't understand the people, then it is impossible to use the power of the people to pacify the six kingdoms."

"It's just that he understands these businessmen better."

"In any case, this is the end of the matter, let's see what the scene will be in five years."

Every time Zhao Lang talked to him about the plan, he used five years as a period, and adjusted according to the results.

After finishing speaking, Qin Shihuang took the people out of the city, preparing to return to the camp.

In the evening, Qin Shihuang did not return to the camp where the parade team was located, and when he returned, an attendant came over and reported,

"Your Majesty, the craftsman who is the craftsman is here to report, and a new ink lantern is ready to be launched into the sky."

Qin Shihuang's eyes lit up and quickly said,

"lead the way."

All the way to the back of the camp, I saw more than a dozen craftsmen surrounding an ink lantern that was much larger than ordinary ink lanterns. When Qin Shihuang came over, the leading craftsman came over and reported,

"Your Majesty's new ink lamp has been prepared, this time we have prepared a live chicken."

Qin Shihuang nodded and said,

"Light it up."

The craftsman did not hesitate, turned around and walked to the ink lamp and lit the fire.

In the eyes of everyone's nervousness, in the evening sun, with the burning of the flame, the ink lamp suddenly swayed.

Then it began to rise slowly, and finally stopped in the air more than ten meters under the fixation of the rope!

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the ink lamp swayed suddenly, and the craftsman headed said quickly,

"Pull the ink lamp down."

Soon the ink lamp returned to the ground, and the craftsman took out the live chicken and sent it to Qin Shihuang.

"It's done?"

Qin Shihuang said with a bit of disbelief at this time.

The craftsman said at this time,

"Your Majesty, this paper ink lamp is still not stable enough, and it is easy to catch fire."

"I'm afraid we still need to find new materials."

Qin Shihuang nodded at this time, but his face was full of excitement.

"Okay, the order will go directly to Baiyue Land tomorrow morning!"

Although this ink lantern is still not big enough, it doesn't fly high enough, and what it can carry is only a live chicken, but this is the first time that it has brought a living thing to the sky.

But as long as it goes on like this~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, one day, this ink lantern can take people to the sky!

He even thought about what kind of expression the other party would have if he appeared in front of Lang'er with a flying ink lantern one day.

At this time in the Xianyang Palace, Zhao Lang sneezed,

"Which **** is thinking about me again?"

Touching his nose, Zhao Lang's slave next to him asked,

"Have you sent the letter to Han Xin?"

The slave returned with a smile,

"Master, it has already been sent out."

Zhao Lang nodded, asking Han Xin to look at Liu Bang this time, there shouldn't be any problem.

(Ann)

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