I am rich in martial arts, but choose culture to win

If you voluntarily live in a four-person room, the imperial court will subsidize a large sum of money.

This money is actually Daming's bursary for poor students.

In the early years, Daming also provided bursaries for poor college students according to the process of "declaration-review-granting" like later generations.

This money was contributed by the investment foundation managed by Zhu Li. It was essentially the internal money of His Majesty Zhu Fugui, which reflected the emperor's meticulous care for the students.

But after practicing for a period of time, the Foundation discovered through various channels that many students who were not so poor were falsely claiming poverty grants.

There are always some people, in line with the thinking of being a bastard if you don't take advantage of it, try to find ways to occupy more public resources, and there are even some court officials among them.

Julie herself is a thousand households of Jinyiwei, not to mention her actual status as a noble concubine.

She organized a comprehensive survey of the factory health system and dealt with many responsible persons.

But to be honest, this kind of action is difficult to maintain on a regular basis.

Using Jin Yiwei and even the red bird to verify each one, for the stipend of tens or hundreds of dollars, it really seems like a fuss and a waste of manpower.

In order to prevent Mr. Huang He's manuscript fee from being abused, Julie finally came up with such a method.

The emperor's bursary is distributed as accommodation compensation to students who are living in difficulties.

Those who can forego a double dormitory with its own bathroom, bathroom, and even a small kitchen for an ordinary quadruple dormitory can get a subsidy.

Of course, there will be mistakes in doing so, but in general, compared with the original plan, the efficiency and accuracy are much higher, and this is enough.

Of course, the worst accommodation conditions for students from the Ming Dynasty are four-person dormitories without separate bathrooms, shower rooms, electric fans, and bunk beds.

As for the original six-person dormitory, it was prepared for foreigners.

Traveling thousands of miles to Daming to study, it is natural to have to work hard, to make them study hard and pursue progress.

Of course, except for rich foreigners.

After all, the international study abroad education industry is a big business. As a beacon of the world and an academic highland, it is impossible for Daming not to eat this delicious fat.

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After paying nearly ten times the accommodation fee, Nicholas got an extremely beautiful small suite.

Although it was much smaller than his room in the St. Petersburg manor, he found that the furnishings in this small suite were no worse than his own manor!

Needless to say, the coveted bright light.

Nicholas tapped the switch on the bedside for nearly 10 minutes.

Pavlov on the side looked envious.

This kind of bright light can not only emit bright white light, but also switch to soft yellowish light with the second press, which is really amazing.

Nicholas dared to bet that his father was a grand duke, and he must have never seen such a magical electric light.

After pressing the light switch for a while, Nicholas asked Pavlov to pack his luggage into the wardrobe.

Only then did he notice that the tables, chairs, wardrobes, and other furniture in the room were all made of aluminum alloy and strange wood panels.

They are so light and simple.

Nicholas tried, and he could almost lift the desk with one hand, but it was surprisingly strong.

These furniture with bold colors and simple style are much more convenient than those made of solid wood and precious metals in my hometown.

Furthermore, Nicholas noticed a fine clock hanging on the paneled wall.

Nicholas let Pavlov squat on the ground, stood on his back, took off the clock, and tapped it lightly.

It is actually made of expensive chemical plastic!

In the early years, everyone mistakenly thought that the transparent and light material on Da Ming’s daily necessities was tortoise shell.

Hawksbill is the carapace of a sea turtle, which is very precious.

However, with the development of the times and the advancement of science and technology in various countries, especially after an expert from the Royal Academy of Sciences successfully synthesized Bakelite in the laboratory two years ago, everyone realized that the "tortoiseshell" of Ming Dynasty It is not a gift of nature, but the fruit of human technology!

But this does not detract from the value of Daming's "chemical plastic"!

These days, words such as "chemistry", "chemical products", "chemical additives", and "chemical fibers" are not derogatory terms in the eyes of ordinary people, but really good words.

"Chemistry" means civilization, "Chemistry" means progress, and "Chemistry" means a sense of luxury!

Whether it is high-performance clothing fabrics like Dacron, or various light and durable plastic products, they are all high-end commodities pursued by ordinary people and even nobles all over the world.

Although the British invented phenolic plastics, the physical and chemical properties of this most primitive plastic are completely different from those of Ming Dynasty plastics.

Holding the warm plastic clock in his hand, Nicholas even ignored the numbers inlaid with broken diamonds on the bottom of the clock.

"If I steal this wall clock and run away..."

Nicholas shook his head, pushing the bad thought out of his head.

You can't give up the opportunity to continue learning Ming culture just because of such a small temptation.

"Master Nicholas...I can't hold it anymore..."

"What a waste!"

Pointing out that the "brightness" of the trash can is obviously not enough for Pavlov to be regarded as the same kind by Nicholas, and the effectiveness is only half an hour.

After swearing, Nicholas jumped off his back, kicking him along the way, and continued to observe the magical little apartment.

"Oh my god! The windows here are actually made of a whole piece of glass. Daming's glass is amazing!"

In European medieval and modern architecture, a large number of windows spliced ​​with small pieces of stained glass are used, which is regarded as art by young people.

But in fact, the reason why the craftsmen did this was because in this era, Europeans simply could not produce large pieces of glass that met the strength requirements.

It was the first time Nicholas had seen such a large and complete floor-to-ceiling window!

"The window frames are still made of aluminum alloy, and the bed is also made of aluminum alloy. Damn it, I really want to use the ivory and gold furniture at home to exchange these treasures! Daming is so rich!"

Nicholas fondled the edge of the bed greedily.

And almost at the same time, Maria, who also spent a huge amount of money to get the treatment of a student of Ming Dynasty, also plunged into the soft and fluffy bed.

Unlike Nicholas, Maria did not choose to pay 700 Ming Yuan to live in a single room. Instead, after paying 350 Yuan, she obtained the right to share a room with a Ming girl.

Of course, Maria's pocket money is no less than that of Nicholas, and she plans to go to the Fugui Hotel to try the authentic red-skinned duck that costs 3000 rubles!

The reason why she chooses to live with girls from Daming is because she feels that only in this way can she learn the elegant dialect and culture of Ming Dynasty better.

Even Maria wanted to discuss the touching friendship between Mr. Zhu Youjian and Constantine XI with the Ming girls!

She is very much looking forward to being roommates with a noble girl from Ming Dynasty.

Just as Maria rolled on the big bed covered with soft and elastic chemical fiber mixed cotton velvet quilt, the door of the bedroom suddenly opened.

"Hello, are you my new roommate?"

A girl with fair skin and round face opened the door with her shoulder.

Holding a beautiful plastic washbasin in one hand and a red hot water bottle in the other, she said with a smile, "My name is Xueli, the snow of Baixue, and the pear of Lihua. I am very happy to be roommates with you!"

"Oh, by the way, my boyfriend Qin Itachi may visit me often, do you mind?"

Sydney added embarrassingly.

Chapter 832 This Ming Man Is Not So Cold

"Don't listen to Sydney's nonsense."

At this moment, a dark-skinned man walked in carrying a huge suitcase.

The man looked about 34 or [-] years old, and with a slight smile, he seemed very friendly and friendly.

He put the things away and cupped his fists, "I'm Sydney's father, and I'll ask you to take care of my daughter's life in school from now on."

"Oh...Okay...But maybe I need to trouble Xueli students more..."

Maria looked at Sydney with a resentful expression, and secretly spoke in her heart.

It is worthy of being the home country of Mr. Huang He, the originator of romantic fantasy literature. The atmosphere of Ming Dynasty is really open.

Russia, which lists "Your Empire" as a banned book, is simply incomparable. The culture is too unconfident!

Of course, Maria didn't know that "Your Empire" was also a banned book in Ming Dynasty, but as a Sydney Jinyi Wei Tiqi, of course she had read this kind of book.

That's right, the round-faced girl who appeared in front of Princess Maria was the little Inuit girl that Yin Were rescued from the Indian Catholic school.

She was only eight or nine years old back then, but now she is 16 years old.

Although it is a little younger to go to university at this age, it is not an exaggeration. Nowadays, students who skip grades abound.

And the man who claimed to be the adoptive father of Sydney was the second only to Li Chunfa, the [-]-year-old No. [-] figure in the factory guard system of the Ming Empire, the commander of the Jinyi Guard Yin Weasel himself.

As the commander of Jinyiwei, who controls more than half of the intelligence forces of the Ming Empire, Yin Were rarely has the opportunity to appear in public, and various newspapers and magazines have never published his photo.

He is a man who walks in the shadow of the empire, and he is a spy chief who has no feelings.

But at this time Yin Were was peeling the fruit seriously.

"Red Fuji No. [-] is a new masterpiece of the Daming Agricultural Technology Bureau after Guoguang No. [-]. Do you want to try it?"

It is completely different from the image of the shady bird of prey that appears in front of officials on weekdays. At this time, Yin Weasel is using a superb knife to carve out a long, complete apple peel, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, just like any ordinary apple. Same old father.

As long as an official of the Ming Dynasty who has enough experience from the third rank or above, if he sees the notorious Commander Yin Weng showing such a smile, and peeling apples with a more skillful technique than Master Pian Ya...

If the official didn't faint, his scalp would be numb, and he might have already written his farewell letter to his family before going to Alaska to comb the walrus.

It's so cute!

But Maria didn't know all this.

She thinks that the men of Ming Dynasty are really gentle and refined, those Slavic men who drink and beat their wives all day long are really terrible!

"Give."

Yin Were diced half of the apple, put it in a fruit plate and handed it to Maria, and Yin Were handed the other half of the apple to Sydney.

"As expected of Daming's apples, they are very sweet!"

Maria bit off half of it and narrowed her eyes.

Daming's Red Fuji apples are indeed very sweet.

Today, Mount Fuji is a famous scenic spot in the Eco-agriculture and Tourism Demonstration Zone of Duhufu, Daming Island. Of course, it is the most appropriate brand of fruit.

Although apples are originally produced in the Western Regions of China, before the Qing Dynasty, domestic apples were basically only for viewing, not eating.

The foreign apples are not much better, and the taste is very bad.

Red Fuji, a fine breed of later generations, naturally conquered Maria's taste buds at once.

On the other hand, Maria ate red-skinned duck, mapo tofu, and charcoal-grilled big-eared lamb along the way, all of which were salty and spicy.

It's too late to drink water, so eating a bite of an apple is of course extra sweet.

Of course, the rosy and plump appearance of Red Fuji, and the brand bonus produced by Daming, also improved the taste of this apple in the mouth.

After chatting casually with Maria for a while, Yin Were asked Sydney a few more words, then bid farewell to the two girls, got up and left.

Before leaving, he turned back and helped Maria pack a thermos.

"Miss Sydney, your father looks so cultivated and young!"

Maria really didn't expect that this uncle's conversation was so elegant and easy-going, and his appearance was so good, he didn't look like a college student's daughter at all.

Sydney sighed, and said: "Mr. Qin is my adoptive father, he picked me up from the British, a dirty place."

"Oh my God, I shouldn't bring this up..."

When it comes to dirty places, the first thing that comes to Maria's mind are those legendary gold-selling caves that belonged to men.

With a cute baby face, Sydney is sure to be coveted by many jerks.

Sydney heard Maria's misunderstanding, shook her head, and said, "It's not what you think, it's far dirtier than you imagined... But don't worry, Daming doesn't have that kind of place..."

Indeed, in Sydney's eyes, churches and parochial schools are far dirtier than the Seattle stage.

Britain has it, but Ming Dynasty doesn't...

Maria still thinks it should be that kind of place, or the opium den.

It was the poor child.

Fortunately, she met Mr. Qin.