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Chapter 742 Liu Xian (Second Update)

"Brother Tianwen said that it is very good for a wealthy businessman to donate 1 taels of silver. It is too expensive to spend 1 taels of silver to buy a good reputation. If you donate 10 taels, his heirs can enter Yingtian It is estimated that there will be many wealthy businessmen who are willing to donate 10 taels of silver to study in the academy, but in this way, Yingtian Academy will become a private school for rich children, and the dean probably will not agree, let alone King Luyang."

Liu Xian said solemnly, with a vigorous and forceful tone.

Chen Qian smiled slightly, did not comment, changed his tone, and said: "Okay, that's all for today, stop talking for three months, you can arrange activities by yourself, come back after three months, everyone has to submit a policy, The content is about our Qufu County."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Tianwen and the others agreed with one voice, and they were not in a hurry to leave.

After Chen Qian left, they left.

Wang Tianwen, Liu Xian, Sun Jiawen, and Fang Ziyi walked side by side. The four of them entered Yingtian Academy on the same day, so they had a good relationship.

"Liu Xiandi, do you have any plans? What is Celun going to write?"

Wang Tianwen asked casually.

"I'm going to write an article on farming. Most of the land in Qufu County is in the hands of the rich and powerful. Ordinary people don't have much land at all. How about you!"

Liu Xian came from a poor family, and their family had very little land. Most people in the village were servants of Li Yuanwai, and other villages were similar. The fields were all in the hands of rich families, and most poor families rented the fields of rich families for farming. , life is very tight, in times of calamity, if you are lucky, you can still gnaw the bark, if you are unlucky, you don’t even have to gnaw the bark. In order to prevent their children from starving to death, ordinary people can only sell their children to wealthy families Be a slave, and you can live like this.

For ordinary people, the field is life.

"I plan to write a policy theory about business. If the business is prosperous, the government can collect more tax money. In case of natural disasters and man-made disasters, the government will also have money to relieve disasters. It is necessary to work hard. If the government is poor, the people will definitely Had a bad time."

Wang Tianwen chose to write business-related policy theories, both public and selfish.

He had a bold idea. It would be great if the family could develop in the Central Plains. Donghuang is the latest area developed by the human race. To be honest, Donghuang has a lot of cultivation resources, but most of the cultivation resources are in the hands of big forces. , the Wang family only controlled some territories, but did not control any mineral resources.

There are many minerals in the northern border, and there are many monsters in the South China Sea, while the central principle is the hub of the Eastern Wasteland, the South China Sea, the Western Desert, and the Northern Border. The monster resources from the South China Sea are transported to the northern border for sale. Of course, this must be done with strong force, and those big forces all do this.

The Wang family is not familiar with the Immortal Cultivation World of the Central Plains, and Wang Tianwen intends to find out for himself. If he can figure out the profit model of the Immortal Cultivation Clan in the Central Plains Cultivation World, the Wang Family can learn from it.

He also has his own selfishness in doing this. He really likes the atmosphere of the Central Plains cultivating immortals. It would be great if the family can develop in the Central Plains.

"What about you!" Wang Tianwen looked at Sun Jiawen and Fang Ziyi.

Sun Jiawen was born in a family of officials and eunuchs. She has a straightforward personality and likes to do things according to her own temperament. As for Fang Ziyi, she claims that her family is in business, but Wang Tianwen doesn't believe it.

Fang Ziyi's words and demeanor are not like that at all, everyone has their own secrets, she refused to tell, and Wang Tianwen didn't ask.

Sun Jiawen smiled and said, "I plan to write about the selection and promotion of officials. I am familiar with this aspect."

A good official can benefit one side, but a cruel official can harm one side.

Fang Ziyi smiled sweetly and said: "I plan to write about water conservancy. The embankment of the Heilong River was destroyed. The county magistrate of Dongyang County has a great responsibility. It is impossible not to pay attention to water conservancy. Water can irrigate fields and kill people."

Liu Xian slightly hesitated, looked at Wang Tianwen, and said sincerely: "Brother Tianwen, didn't you say you wanted to visit my house last time? If you don't think my house is shabby, you can stay at my house for a while. My third uncle lives in a restaurant in the county seat. To do things, I can tell you about the operation of the restaurant, it should be useful to you."

Wang Tianwen is easy-going, gentle, and easy to talk to.

Sun Jiawen was born in a family of officials and eunuchs. He has a straightforward personality, and when he thinks of what to say, most of what he talks about is official affairs, and Liu Xian can't hear it.

Fang Ziyi doesn't seem to have any airs, but Liu Xian can tell that she is not close to anyone, she is just superficially polite.

Wang Tianwen thought for a moment and agreed.

Half an hour later, they left Yingtian Academy and broke up.

Wang Tianwen patted the spirit animal bag, and a tall green-scaled horse flew out and landed in front of him.

"Liu Xiandi, where is your home? Ride on my spirit horse, it will be faster."

"It's in Liujia Village in Pingjiang County, only 500 miles away from Yingtian Academy."

Wang Tianwen nodded, got on his horse, stretched out his right hand, and pulled Liu Xian up.

He patted the green-lined horse's buttocks, and the green-lined horse moved its limbs and ran forward quickly, very fast.

This Qinglin horse is already a second-rank low-grade horse, and it runs very fast.

Half a day later, Wang Tianwen and Liu Xian appeared outside Liu's Village.

"Get off the horse! Brother Liu Xian, we are here."

Wang Tianwen and Liu Xian got off their horses, Wang Tianwen put away the blue-lined horse, and walked into Liujia Village with Liu Xian.

This move of his made Liu Xian even more fond of him.

The monks in the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains live with mortals, and the status of cultivators is much higher than that of mortals. The green-scaled horse does not look like a mortal at first glance. If Wang Tianwen rode the green-scaled horse to Liu Xian's house, Liu Xian's parents would definitely He will be treated as a cultivator.

It was noon and the weather was hot.

Farmers in coarse clothes were working in the fields, sweating profusely, their cheeks flushed by the hot sun.

"The fourth brother of the Liu family is back. I heard that you have been admitted to Yingtian Academy and will be promising in the future. Don't forget about Uncle Dali."

A tall black-faced man said with a smile, with a hint of envy in his tone.

"Uncle Dali was joking, I'm just a student now, where are my parents! They went back to rest so early? They shouldn't be!"

"After you were admitted to Yingtian Academy, Li Yuanwai immediately gave your family rent-free and gave you more than 50 acres of land. Our family is now your servant. Your parents are lucky. They gave birth to you. Promising son, your family will soon be the second Li Yuanwai."

Liu Xian was slightly taken aback. He also planned to write a policy commentary, attacking the rich and powerful for occupying a large amount of land. In a blink of an eye, his family had more than 50 mu of land, and the original neighbor became his servant?
In this way, he still has to write a policy theory on farming?Isn't that scolding yourself?

Wang Tianwen looked thoughtful, and he was a little curious about how Liu Xian wrote his strategy.

(End of this chapter)