But before Yang Xiucai could answer, the young man Ye sighed and continued, "Actually, they are like this? Usually, they are foolish people and fools. They do not seek to make progress, but only know their own acre of three-point land, and there are even many unruly people."

Speaking of this, Young Man Ye couldn't help but smile, obviously a bit joking, and then said, "But they really don't seek to improve themselves? I don't think so. In fact, it's not that they are not motivated, but that's what's the use of reading? Dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. Whether they are farming at home, making a living outside, or joining the army, studying is useless to them. Why do they need to waste their efforts? The court repeatedly advises them to learn, but learning is useless. Isn't this going in the opposite direction?"

Young man Ye's clear eyes became brighter and he said seriously: "But now it's different. Zhenguo Mansion has given them the opportunity to learn. If this saint is at the door of the door, then that person may still be your coworker. He is also chatting with you all over the world. But because he is willing to study, he entered the workshop, became a foreman, and even entered the research institute. His salary is ten times or a hundred times that of yours. What will you do?"

"It's not that they are not motivated, they just lack an opportunity. Now the opportunity is right in front of them. They have been poor all their lives and have had enough. With role models, there is hope. Like us scholars, they are also good at it, and they may not be stupid. Naturally, they all hope to make a name for themselves and make a name for themselves."

"So, persuasion is useless, hope is the most useful. The Zhenguo Mansion does not need persuasion. It only needs to work hard to increase those high-paying positions that can only be obtained by studying. Naturally, people will flock to them and some will steal the heads."

Yang Xiucai listened to the words of Young Man Ye with all his attention. After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment. If he had not taught the temple in the Zhenguo Mansion, he would have been difficult to understand these words. But now after thinking about it carefully, he found that it makes sense. If you really want to say that the difference between Zhenguo Mansion and other places, it must be because, even if you have only read some books here, even if you can't jump over the dragon gate, you can apply what you have learned here.

Yang Xiucai nodded, showed a knowing smile on his face, and said, "Hey, I have been taught, I have been taught, and I can hear you. Hope, yes, hope is the most important thing. Just like us scholars, if there is no hope of fame, who is willing to spend time studying? It is the same principle. I thought it was a difference between being ambitious and not being enterprising. It turns out that the truth is here. I will invite this tea today."

Young man Ye smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "No need, the effect is good, I should leave." He blinked at Yang Xiucai in a narrow voice and said, "It's time to start working."

Yang Xiucai thought to himself, do I need to go to work in the teaching hall? Then he said, "I dare to ask my brother Gao's name, where is his family living? If you have time, you still have to visit him."

Young man Ye didn't feel embarrassed and said directly: "My name is Ye Chunqiu, I live... Well... Look, do you see that bell tower?" As he said that, more than ten cents had been shaken out of his sleeve, he bowed to Yang Xiucai again, and then left slowly.

Ye Chunqiu had turned around and left, but Yang Xiucai was stunned.

Ye Chunqiu...Zhenguo Mansion...

This person is Duke Zhenguo...

I had heard that Duke Zhenguo was a teenager, but I didn’t expect that he was so young. But the problem is, how could Duke Zhenguo appear here to drink tea?

Yang Xiucai was a little unbelievable, but when he looked out the window, he saw that there were several waiting cars parked at the door, and several people wearing ordinary clothes seemed to be just passers-by, but they were waiting by the side. When Ye Chunqiu left the teahouse, he got on the car and surrounded by these plainclothes men and headed towards Zhenguo Mansion.

It's really...

Yang Xiucai was stunned for a long time, but he still couldn't get back to the taste.

Uh... My God, this is really Duke Zhen...

He wanted to go to a few friends to talk about this matter excitedly, but after thinking about it carefully, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. I am afraid that even if he talks to others, he will not believe it, and instead he will be made fun of it.

However, what Ye Chunqiu said just now was deeply engraved in Yang Xiucai's heart, making him more convinced and admired.

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The entire Zhenguo Mansion presents a vibrant scene. As the owner of this place, Ye Chunqiu, as the Duke of Zhenguo, has been idle for a month or two. He likes to be alone in the Zhenguo Mansion, wearing side clothes, drinking tea, or listening to books. This kind of market taste gives people a very comfortable feeling.

At this time, it was late autumn, everything withered, the leaves were falling, and even the dozens of locust trees outside the Zhenguo Mansion were also bare.

The weather became colder. Ye Chunqiu was in the fourth-story public housing, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looking at the countless chimneys rising from the ground, and countless buildings outside. Looking at the crowded street, Ye Chunqiu stretched with a bit of laziness.

Many times, when he came to Zhenguo Mansion, he just wanted to be quiet. He liked this place, the clock tower, and the busyness here. Every morning, when the dawn began to fade, Ye Chunqiu would come here from home by car. At this time, all kinds of reports sent by Qinhuangdao a day or two were placed in front of him.

Ye Chunqiu had already spent a lot of money there, so the construction speed was extremely fast, which could be described as a thousand miles a day. Therefore, the construction was drawn into drawings according to Ye Chunqiu's requirements, and a large amount of cement was used, and some special buildings were directly used for steel bars.

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but think, the time... should be almost done.

Judging from the reports from the Jinyiwei, the private businessmen and Japanese pirates seemed to have begun to merge, and Ye Chunqiu had already planned to live a few more days, so he left to inspect Qinhuangdao.

These days, Liu Daxia and Lu Wenjie have been staying in their doors, especially Lu Wenjie, who has been sick and refuses any visitors.

Obviously, they were all waiting, waiting for the last moment, and Ye Chunqiu was also waiting. Now... it seems that both sides are secretly accumulating strength, just waiting for this final fatal blow.

At noon this day, Ye Chunqiu took a break in the public room, but when he got up, he found that there were many carriages, seven or eight, and many guards outside the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Your descend?" Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but guess in his heart.

He looked out from the window and frowned slightly. The next moment, he felt something was wrong.

With such a big fanfare, Your Majesty will definitely come by a dragon car. Since there is no dragon car and Your Majesty is not going on a patrol in a very small way, then...
Chapter completed!