Chapter 632

Yang Tiantian is 16 years old. His parents are at home and have a lovely sister.

"Tian Tian, today my father went to the ground. You should learn at home, or go to Mr. Li's lecture."

Yang Dahan said with a smile. Seeing that the three books were well protected, he said: "last time my father bought the two books in the bookstore, he gave me ten more copper coins. Fortunately, the boss was kind, so Tiantian, you should study hard. Next time Xinghe Bo publishes a book, my father will buy it back for you."

Yang Tiantian looked at his father's black face and felt sour. He got up and said, "Dad, I want to find something to do."

Yang Da was stunned and said, "why, don't you learn?"

Yang Tian Zhenmei said, "Dad, Xing and Bo said that we should integrate knowledge and practice. Children just learn, but they don't do it. This is a nerd. It's useless with the country and home."

With that, Yang Tiantian opened the second volume of mathematics, on which there was a line of big characters written by Fang Xing: the unity of knowledge and practice.

Yang Dahan said with a smile, "well, dad doesn't understand these, but what Xinghe bota said must be right. Just go and don't worry about things at home."

After Yang Da went out, an eight or nine year old girl crept over: "brother, what did you teach me today?"

Women study, especially in rural areas. It's scary to say.

Yang Tiantian pulled his sister over and said, "Huahua, you know a lot of words. Brother teaches you some simple math."

The next day, Yang Tiantian carried a burden into Jinling City.

Yang Tiantian is not the first time to enter Jinling City. He once came to Jinling City with his father Yang Da to sell mountain goods during Spring Festival, so he is not a stranger.

He entered the city through the Jubao gate. Before entering the city, he looked at the other side of Jubao mountain and felt itchy in his heart. But thinking that he was the only man in the family, he sighed with regret.

In the afternoon, Yang Tiantian sat down in front of a closed shop, took out the rice balls and ate with water.

After a simple lunch, Yang Tiantian asked one by one along the street.

"Shopkeeper, do you want an accounting room?"

"No!"

"Shopkeeper, do you want an accounting room?"

"Don't..."

“……”

After more than an hour, Yang Tiantian got nothing. He stood outside the first fresh door and looked at Fang Xi skillfully.

After calculating the account, Fang Xi accepted the account book with satisfaction and was ready to take it to Zhang Shuhui today.

"Are the guests here for dinner?"

The man saw Yang Tian at the door and asked with a smile.

Yang Tian shook his head and said, "boy, I have no money. I'm just looking for a living."

Fang Xi was kneading his tiger's mouth. When he heard the speech, he came and said, "little brother, are you looking for a job? But the first fresh has enough hands. Why don't you go elsewhere."

Yang Tiantian nodded in frustration and was about to go out. When Fang Xi saw the poor baby, he asked, "what kind of work are you looking for?"

Yang Tian scratched his head and said, "brother, the boy has learned xinghebo's mathematics. Anyone who wants to calculate accounts and write letters in the village asks me to go."

"Oh! That's some talent."

Fang Xi said with a smile, "in that case, I remember the Yan Family's medicine shop wants an accounting room. You can try it and turn right in front."

"Thank you, brother."

Yang Tiantian was overjoyed at the speech and quickly thanked him.

Fang Xi estimates that the boy doesn't know who the boss of the first fresh is, but since he is Fang Xue's son, he must give some advice.

"Now that you have learned Fang Xue by yourself, you should know that learning Fang Xue does not necessarily have to be an accounting room, but draw inferences from one instance. Can't people who have studied mathematics do anything else? For example, if they do a small business, it's easier to make money than others?"

There are many vivid and practical exercises in Fang Xue's teaching materials. After learning to run through, you will do things much lighter than others, and you will also analyze them.

Yang Tiantian said gratefully, "the boy knows, but the boy wants to find a job that can be used to learn from the top, and then integrate knowledge and practice as Xinghe Bo said. As for the future, the boy will plan slowly."

"He's a good boy!"

When Fang 11 sent the account book back in the afternoon, he woke up and mentioned it to Fang.

Before Fang Xing spoke, Xie Jin was frightened: "Dehua, did you foresee this scene long ago?"

Xie Jin can't help but be surprised. If it goes on like this, will it be OK in the future?

After Fang Xi left, Xie Jin closed the door of the study, turned back and asked‘ Dehua, what are you trying to do? "

Fang woke up and said in surprise, "Mr. Xie, I didn't do anything!"

"What didn't you do?"

Xie Jin sneered and said, "I said how can you sell books at a discount? It turned out that you have made a big plan!"

Fang woke up innocently and said, "Mr. Xie, I don't have so many plans, but I just want the people of Daming to learn something, at least not to be blind. What's the big plan?"

Xie Jin's eyes were a little more cautious: "after all, there are a few people who can read in Daming, but you find another way to start from the poor. Compete with Confucianism for children with low price and tempt those poor children with practicality. If you give you ten years of Kung Fu, Confucianism will be in danger!"

Fang woke up and looked at the door, then said, "does Mr. Xie think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Xie Jin was surprised. He thought Fang Xing wouldn't admit it.

"Good and bad are mixed. Your prescription takes practicality as the bone and studies all things as the direction, while Confucianism..."

Xie Jin said with a wry smile, "Confucianism only pursues the nature of mind. What's the difference between this and Buddhism and Taoism!"

Xie Jin was so rude that Fang woke up and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Xie, what was practical thousands of years ago? It's not planting land, forging iron and adding some handicrafts. Sage Kong naturally doesn't look up to it, so he established a system from a strategically advantageous position, but this system is too metaphysical and ungrounded!"

"Grounding gas?"

When Xie Jin was confused, Fang Xing explained, "just don't connect with the people. Didn't you say that people's daily use is knowledge?"

"Yes, I'm confused."

Xie Jin said dejectedly, "did you deliberately expose the Kirin? All the purpose is to give the Kunlun collection to your majesty, and then let your majesty know how big overseas and how many resources there are."

Fang Xing didn't directly answer: "if Daming wants to build a leader overseas, he must build a stronger ship, otherwise a storm will add weight to the losses of the fleet. He also has to build more powerful firearms, so as to compete with those overseas aliens, otherwise the white people will sweep Daming's knives and guns into the garbage heap of history with fire guns!"

Xie Jin sighed, "do you think you don't have enough time, so you began to pay attention to your majesty?"

Fang woke up, shook his head and nodded: "TAISUN is very good, but..."

"But you can't hibernate all the time. You don't have the patience to hibernate, do you?"

Xie Jin stared at Fang Xing with bright eyes. He felt that this guy was restless. If Daming didn't have him, he would still be as calm as the former Song Dynasty, and then wait until the national power declined and the heads and wealth were harvested by foreigners with sabers.

Fang Xing said awkwardly, "Mr. Xie, I'm just knocking and beating. If it's the same, I'm worried that when TAISUN goes up, some things have been deeply rooted."

Xie Jin asked, "are you worried that TAISUN can't control the civil servants and military generals? Then your Fangxue will become the target of public criticism and attack it in groups!"

A fallen leaf floated in outside the door, withered and yellow but lifeless. Fang woke up and said faintly, "yes!"