This is inevitable.

Jia Ping'an felt refreshed when he thought of the children of the common people sitting in the classroom.

He comes from later generations, knows the benefits of universal education, and likes the atmosphere.

But Dou Dexuan obviously didn't think so.

"No money!"

Jia Pingan came to the household department to find Lao Dou and asked about enrollment.

"Every student has to be subsidized. There are more than a hundred schools in Chang'an City. How many students? Tens of thousands? The household department only has that much money."

Dou Dexuan asked for money, but he was very free and easy.

"What is the most expensive thing?"

"book!"

Dou Dexuan frowned and said: "After the classroom is built, the household department will give money and food to the gentlemen. This part of the old man has already prepared, and there is no rush. But the subsidies for the students are a headache, and the textbooks for more than [-] people"

"What about the engraving?"

Jia Pingan made the engraving last time, and it is currently being promoted.

Dou Dexuan shook his head, "Do you think engraving can be done once and for all? Engraving costs a lot! Craftsmen spend time and energy in engraving, and they can't print many boards before they are scrapped, and Xiao Jia has to be re-engraved. The waste is not small!"

Dou Dexuan sighed: "Those people outside are watching jokes. One is that there is no teacher, and the other is textbooks. The textbooks of more than [-] people must be published in the middle of the country. The students' families only send out the small ones, and the big ones have to be sent out by the household department. Hey! The old man has been losing hair recently, and when I wake up every day, the pillow is full of hair."

"Dou Gong's heart." Jia Ping'an persuaded: "Only a bald head will be strong!"

Then Jia Ping was scolded by Dou Dexuan in disgrace.

"It's simple!"

"roll!"

"It's so easy!"

"Go away!"

The matter was widely disseminated immediately, and many people laughed at it.

"The textbook is a costly thing. If the book is worthless, the common people can read it."

Lu Shunyi sighed, "Qian! Then Jia Ping'an came up with a bad idea, but now it caused the emperor and the Ministry of Households to get into big trouble."

"Textbooks have to be copied, and students who are illiterate have to hire someone to copy. Where are there so many people? Officials? Everyone's handwriting is different. Some write too fast and are hard to read, and some are flying around, hahahaha!"

"Dou Dexuan probably tore Jia Pingan's heart with his hands."

The school has been built and is about to sign up.

Li Bo came to ask the emperor for instructions.

"Sir, I haven't found a few, so do you want to recruit students? The textbooks haven't been prepared yet!"

Li Zhi said lightly: "Wait."

"Wait and wait."

Li Bo felt that his eldest nephew was asking for trouble, so he kindly persuaded him: "Why don't the Imperial Academy come forward. They are familiar with those people."

The emperor's eyes were cold.

The sun was so hot that even Ah Bao was sick, and refused to leave under the big tree.

After finally entering Daodefang, Jia Ping dismounted and let go of the rein, and Abao ran home like a joy.

"Mr. Jia is not afraid that the horse will run away?"

A soldier asked.

Jiang Rong just took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "What do you know? Abao often wanders around in the workshop, and no one is watching, but he just doesn't eat crops, and specializes in eating grass. He is also particular about eating grass. He eats half and keeps the other half." .”

He just wanted to take another sip, but he thought of something, so he followed Jia Pingan in, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jia, the school has been repaired, and many people in the workshop are asking when they can let their children go to study." "

"Later."

There was a big tree in front of him. Jia Ping ran over and let out a long breath under the shade of the tree.

So cool.

But immediately the sweat sticks to the clothes and sticks to the skin, it's so uncomfortable!

Zhizhi screamed desperately on the tree, and Jiang Rong whispered beside him.

"Some people say that the Ministry of Households can't afford the subsidy! Others say that there is no husband."

"The Ministry of Households will subsidize it. As for sir, that's not a problem."

Jia Pingan rested for a while, then trotted all the way to the house.

Wang Bo and Di Renjie were playing chess under a tree, and there were still teapots and cups on the table.

"You guys are playing."

Jia Pingan was sweating so badly that he rushed all the way into the backyard.

Seeing him, Wei Wushuang ordered: "Hurry up and prepare water for bathing."

"Cold water!"

Jia Pingan wished he could fly to the North Pole immediately and play wild in the snow.

Later he rushed into the bathroom and poured a ladle of cold water over his head, shivering and twitching.

Wei Wushuang and Su Ho were talking in a low voice, there were two sleeping children on the bed, they had palm-leaf fans in their hands, and they fanned them a few times from time to time.

Doudou couldn't survive the scorching heat, so he had already hid in the house to enjoy the coolness brought by the ice cubes and fell asleep.

It's already summer vacation, but the boss is still studying, which makes Wei Wushuang feel distressed and relieved at the same time.

"I was shirtless and I ran against the wind and snow on the road to escape from the imperial city."

Jia Ping'an's ghostly crying and wolf howling came from the bathroom.

Wei Wushuang smiled, and Su Ho laughed outright.

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