"Heming Academy?"

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

"How could Yunmengze 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 nobleman, this is a Heming Academy."

Qin Shihuang was stunned.

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

In fact, he didn't take it seriously in his heart, he had to know how much money and manpower was spent on it.

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

The vast majority of people must live their lives facing the loess and back to the sky.

He even thought in his heart that it would be better if there were fewer scholars in this world.

Otherwise, how can the people afford it?

But he never expected that it would be developed in this way. Only now did he fully understand Zhao Lang's idea, not to train countless scholars, but to turn the ability to read into a basic ability for everyone.

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

Just like sowing seeds into fertile fields, what kind of results will eventually grow depends on the power contained in the seeds themselves.

The results may not be seen within ten years, but the longer the time, the greater the power that will erupt!

This is the opponent's plan.

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

"My lord?"

The young man on the side shouted at this time,

"Are you all right?"

Qin Shihuang came back to his senses at this time, and looked at the other party with a complicated expression, and the other party was the best example.

After you have learned to read, you can pass this knowledge on to others.

This is already a seed that has germinated!

"It's nothing, you've done a good job, the old man has nothing, only some money to support you."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and Zhao Gao at the side took out a bag of money.

The young man hesitated, and finally declined, saying,

"This noble man, I teach the children, but not for money, but for the education of the school."

Qin Shihuang said with a smile,

"The money is not just for you. It's also good for you to buy some books and some clothes for the children."

The young man took the money and went back,

"Thank you, sir."

Qin Shihuang nodded and continued to walk forward without stopping.

Zhao Gao said with a smile at this time,

"It is his good fortune to meet His Majesty."

Qin Shihuang shook his head and said,

"It was my good fortune to meet him."

Neither of them doubted whether the other party would swallow the money privately, and would voluntarily teach others for free, and would not do such a thing.

The two continued to walk on the street, and after a while, they came across a place where a crowd gathered again, but this time only adults gathered together.

This time, they didn't need to go forward to ask, the two knew what happened, because there was a notice posted next to it, and there was still a person in charge shouting loudly,

"It's recruiting, it's recruiting, as long as it is a Daqin household registration, it doesn't matter whether it's male or female, and it's fine."

"Working five hours a day, one day off every six days, the wages are extremely fair, and there is a document issued by the Daqin government as guarantee!"

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

I don't know how people will react.

With a lot of shouts, the people gathered together, as if they were discussing something.

Soon one of the people stood up and said,

"I'm from a nearby village, so I can come out to work if my family has less land, but your rules are a bit bad."

Hearing this, the person in charge quickly said,

"Our rules are all in accordance with the government's documents. What's wrong? The salary is also very fair."

Then the people said,

"You said that I work five hours a day, but I don't want to rest for so long. If I work after five hours, how will I be paid?"

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

When farming at home, there is no such thing as rest. Gu Zhen

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

After a while he said,

"Well, the wages are calculated separately, and I can give you a little more."

The people immediately replied,

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

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

Seeing this scene, Qin Shihuang fell silent, then smiled wryly, 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 for too long.

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

Zhao Gao at the side agreed,

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

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

As long as they have a goal, 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 put down the chaos of the Six Kingdoms."

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

"In any case, things have come to this, let's see what it will look like five years from now."

Every time Zhao Lang talked with him about the plan, he used five years as a time limit to see the results and make adjustments.

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

In the evening, Qin Shihuang returned to the camp where the parade team was located, and when he came back, an attendant came and told him,

"Your Majesty, the craftsman of the craftsman supervisor has come to report that a new ink lamp has been made and is ready to be launched into the sky."

Qin Shihuang's eyes lit up and he said quickly,

"lead the way."

All the way to the back of the camp, I saw more than a dozen craftsmen surrounding a ink lamp that was much larger than ordinary ink lamps. Seeing Qin Shihuang coming, the leading craftsman came over and said,

"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."

Without hesitation, the craftsman turned around and walked to the ink lamp, and lit the fire.

Under the tense eyes of everyone, under the evening sun, as the flame burned, the ink lamp suddenly shook.

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

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and the ink lamp suddenly shook, and the head craftsman said quickly,

"Pull down the ink lamp."

Soon the ink lamp returned to the ground, and the craftsman took out the live chicken inside 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 is to go directly to the land of Baiyue tomorrow morning!"

Although this kind of ink lamp is still not big enough, it doesn't fly very high, and the only thing it can carry is a live chicken, but this is the first time that it takes a live animal to the sky.

But as long as it goes on like this, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com One day, this ink lamp can take people to the sky!

He even thought about what kind of expression Lang'er would have if he appeared in front of Lang'er one day wearing a flying ink lamp.

At this moment 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?"

Slave returned with a smile,

"Master, it has already been sent out."

Zhao Lang nodded. There should be no problem if Han Xin was asked to look at Liu Bang this time.

(An'an)

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