"What is the name of the academy?"

Zhu Zhanji asked curiously, and at the same time he was eager to show his skills. ?

"Knowing and doing!"

Fang Xing wrote two big words "Knowing and Action" on paper and said, "I want students to know and then do it, know and do it, and finally the unity of knowledge and action."

"It is always shallow to know what you know on paper, and you must practice it yourself."

Zhu Zhanji thought about the meaning of this name and felt that it was very consistent with Fang Xing's usual practice.

When Ma Suzhong was a scholar, those people who reported the good news saw that the scholar was digging a hole with the mud legs, which shocked many people's chins.

What literary people like most is the oral cannons. As for practice, they look down on it. As long as they can oral cannons are invincible, they will eat it anywhere.

It can be seen from the Three Kingdoms that those strategists who are invincible with cannons are all positive. Even Zhuge Liang was arranged to have cannons twice. The most amazing thing is that he directly sprayed Wang Lang to death.

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Can you strengthen the country with words?"

"cannot."

Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was about to enter the spray mode, so he hurriedly took a step back.

But Fang Xing didn't start to swear today, but said lightly: "Those who are invincible in their mouths should serve in the Ministry of Rites and fight for benefits for our Ming Dynasty."

"As for the academy, I will teach some Western situations from time to time, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't know why Fang Xing was always wary of those foreigners, even more vigilant than the grassland foreigners.

There was some sun outside, but the spring rain was still drizzling. The hazy sunlight shone through the raindrops, and there seemed to be a layer of blue shirt woven in fine gauze in the sky.

Fang Xing felt the gentle spring, narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhanji, if you govern the country completely according to the Confucian style, I will not give you any of the students in this academy! Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhanji was shocked. What could these students do if they finished their studies and did not go on a career path in the future?

Could it be...

"Brother Dehua, I have always remembered that sentence."

Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing looked very warm, but his stubbornness was no worse than anyone else.

If Fang Xing was disappointed, Zhu Zhanji felt that he might... no, he would definitely leave!

Fang Xing turned around slowly, his eyes calm.

"My brother always remembers that the sun will always shine on the land of the Ming Dynasty!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "Just remember, the future development of this world will be a sudden progress, one step slower, one step slower, and I am still ahead of the Ming Dynasty at this time, but I cannot be complacent. When I am proactive, I look forward to the arrival of that day."

Zhu Zhanji bowed to the teachings, but Fang Xing smiled and said, "Let's go and see if anyone is here to sign up."

The registration office was set up in the front hall of the Fang family. When Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji arrived, it was empty, with only a little old man inside, telling Ma Su about his situation.

"Your Highness, teacher."

Seeing Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji come in, Ma Su hurriedly got up to greet him.

The old man immediately gave a tribute when he saw this attitude.

"Student Tian Fengshou heard that Mr. Ye was recruiting professors here, and the students took the liberty to come and give it a try."

Tian Fengshou looked at about fifty people, his goatee was a little dry and thin.

As soon as Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji sat in the main seat, Tian Fengshou introduced himself in a somewhat embarrassed manner: "Your Highness, Master, the student's ancestral home is Shandong, and his ancestors are military generals. But later he was defeated, and the student studied in the countryside and consciously..."

This man has a Jiangnan accent and a loud voice. His origin can be seen from his name.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Ma Su, have you tested it?"

Ma Su bowed and said, "Teacher, I think Tian Xiucai has a deep foundation and should be competent for the position of basic professors."

"oh!"

Fang Xing became interested and asked a few casually. Tian Xiucai didn't dare to neglect and spoke for a long time.

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly, feeling that although this scholar Tian was a little older, the foundation of Confucianism was very solid.

Fang Xing nodded and ordered, "Since you took the lead, then the basic professor is yours, Ma Su."

"teacher."

Ma Su quickly stood up.

Fang Xing smiled at Tian Xiucai and said, "Make a record for Tian Xiucai, and his monthly salary is seven stones."

"Brother Xie."

When Tian Xiucai heard that the salary was so high, he was so excited that he was stunned. Then he realized that he had made the wrong order and quickly saluted Zhu Zhanji and thanked him again.

You know, the salary of a seventh-rank official in the Ming Dynasty is only seven stones. How could he not be grateful if he, an old scholar, could get such a generous monthly salary!

Moreover, Fang Xing does not use Baochao to measure his monthly salary, so that he can avoid the risk of Baochao depreciation.

The salary of about 90 s of stone a year is more than 70 acres of land and at least five farmers work hard for a year.

After Fang Xing and the others left, Ma Su made records for Tian Xiucai and reminded him: "Qianshi is only a basic monthly salary. If the academy thinks you are good at teaching, there will be a lot of benefits every year, and there will be no shortage of meat or something."

Is that good?

If it weren't for seeing Zhu Zhanji here just now, Tian Xiucai would have almost thought he was dreaming.

After Ma Su finished the registration, he gave Tian Xiucai a sign and explained: "This sign must be kept well. When the academy starts, there will be someone on duty at the door, and you cannot enter without a sign."

Tian Xiucai took the sign with trembling hands, wishing he could run home immediately and tell his family this good news.

Just when he wanted to leave, Ma Su said slowly: "The academy has prepared a small courtyard for every professor. If you want, you can move the whole family here. The academy also has a canteen, and you can eat three meals a day in the canteen without paying money."

After returning home, Tian Xiucai was still in a daze and felt that he had gone to a fake academy today.

When the old wife saw it, she woke him up and asked him but she was not hired.

"It's done."

Tian Xiucai said in a daze: "It's just that the conditions given by this academy are too good. I think it's not reliable for my husband!" As he said that, he told his wife about the benefits of the academy.

"Pooh!"

His old wife snatched the wooden sign and laughed: "Xinghe Bo's family is the best. The restaurant is full of gold and His Royal Highness the Grand Prince is in charge. How can we not count? Move, let's move immediately."

Tian Xiucai's house was rented, so his wife could not resist the situation when she knew such a good thing. She quickly called her two sons and prepared to move.

"Is Tian Xiucai at home?"

At this time, someone called the door, and after the door was opened, a middle-aged man was bowing with a smile.

"Tian Xiucai, my master is also planning to open a college. His salary is good. I dare to ask Tian Xiucai to surrender."

Tian Xiucai frowned and said, "Who is your master?"

His old wife and two sons both smiled and said, but they didn't expect that Tian Xiucai wasted his life, but he was scrambled to be fought over when he was old.

The visitor smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who my master is. It's just that when Chongwen Academy was first established, it urgently needed the joining of such a talent as Tian Xiucai. Don't worry about the salary. How much does Xing and Bo family have to pay? My master said that he will add 20%!"
Chapter completed!