The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

It is indeed urgent to be admitted to a scholar in five years. After all, for many people, after taking the test all their lives, they may not be able to pass the test.

But it is impossible for Shao Qingyuan to delay the time indefinitely. Otherwise, people have been studying and studying with money for a lifetime. Wouldn't the county school raise rice bugs for them?

Zhao Jing and several people have quickly counted it in their hearts.

Thirty-two a year, they use a little less, not only enough to read and write, but also to buy other books and materials.

Five years is one hundred and fifty taels of silver.

For them now, this is simply an astronomical sum. If you put it in their house, you may never earn it back for a lifetime.

But if you are admitted to the scholar after five years, this fee is a reward and can be written off.

If you don't pass the test...you will have to pay back one hundred and sixty taels. That's not to be afraid of. After reading books, they can find a better job. They can earn sixteen taels a year, and they will be able to pay it back in ten years.

Besides, they can't borrow thirty taels a year.

In any case, Master Shao's proposal is indeed more beneficial than detrimental to them, allowing them to solve their immediate needs.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing and others brought joy on their faces.

But Li Neng and the three looked even worse. They were admitted to Xiucai in five years? They simply can't do it.

As for Fan Yilin and the others, these have nothing to do with them, they don't need to borrow money anyway.

Liu Xundao lowered his head and rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shao Qingyuan had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He took a sip of tea and said, "In the future, the reward for this exam will be called scholarship, and the one who borrows money will be called stipend. If you need it, you can register and review it here. Yes, the specific matters, this official will make it clear with the teaching. By the way, there is one more thing, if any of you pass the examination in the future, this official will personally recommend him to study in the Imperial College of the Capital."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Yilin and others suddenly raised their heads.

They don't care about scholarships and bursaries, but the number of students in the Imperial College has attracted all the scholars of the Jin Dynasty.

Just for this spot, they will also redouble their efforts.

Shao Qingyuan looked at the radiance in their eyes with satisfaction, very good, people, you still have to pursue something.

"This official knows that some of you have a hard time at home. Even though you have stipends, you are also afraid that you will not be able to go to school in the future. Speaking of which, since everyone can enter the county school, it will not be bad if you want to study. You can take advantage of the break. In the time of Mu, write letters and couplets to help people settle accounts or even copy books, so that they can make money for tuition fees, and if they can go to Beijing to take the exam in the future, they will also have sufficient travel expenses."

The teaching finally stopped listening, and he couldn't hold back, interrupting Shao Qingyuan, "Sir, you, how can you let everyone make money?"

"Why not?"

"They are all readers."

Shao Qingyuan turned his head and looked at him fixedly, "What happened to the scholar? The scholar does not need to wear clothes to eat, support the family, and live? The scholar should not listen to the outside world, and let the parents, wives and children work hard to make money for them. Live a good life? Such scholars, what use is it even if they become officials in the future? Do they understand the hardships of the common people and understand the difficulties of their parents? This official thinks that you are stupid for reading."

"Sir, you, you, you..."

"What's wrong with this officer? What's wrong with this officer?"