Liu Wenshan read the letter seriously, thought about it for a long time, and shook his head at his mentor: "I think... his original intention is just for Everbright Business School."

Wang Jinyuan squinted his eyes, looked at the letter, but his mind was much more sinister than Liu Wenshan, and frowned and said, "I think he wanted to seek fame. The ancestor of business is the young master..."

When Fang Jifan heard this, he looked straight: "When did I become the ancestor of business? You are like a dog, the ancestor of business is Liu Wenshan, a dog. Do you think I am you and love to seize the beauty of others?"

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, villains die."

Liu Wenshan listened, but said: "My teacher, the students' unparalleled knowledge is all thanks to their masters. After Confucius passed away, the disciples and disciples compiled the quotations of Confucius before their lifetime so that later Confucian scholars could pass on the classics of his ancestors. Therefore, the "Analects of Confucius" was created. Students are disciples of the kindness, and traced back to this source. If there is no teacher, where did the "The Wealth of the Kingdom" come from..."

Fang Jifan was very convinced.

The decay of morality and the distortion of personality.

The disciples of this era are simply freaks.

Fang Jifan was too lazy to argue, and it was boring to argue.

Well, it’s ours.

Fang Jifan said: "Don't interrupt, just talk about serious things."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Jinyuan said: "Wang Bushi, how sinister the mind is. He was notorious now, but now he is not worthy of Qingliu. Even if he is rich, isn't he still notorious? I think maybe he saw this and hoped to donate the three million taels of silver to use the dividends of this capital to support students to enroll in school. He wanted to use this to grow up business schools so that he would not be disgraced in future generations. You know, scholars, you know."

Fang Jifan agreed and nodded and said, "I want to clear myself for two hundred and eight hundred thousand taels of silver. He has made a good plan. But... I will forgive you if I have to forgive you. These two hundred and eight hundred thousand taels are not decimals. You can arrange how to fund it."

"I understand." Wang Jinyuan responded and said, "Young Master, what else do you have to give?"

Fang Jifan sighed. He had already had profound thoughts about scholars like Wang Bushi.

Such scholars are actually a contradiction.

Since childhood, I was taught that to become an extremely noble person, and I need to use the standards of sages to demand myself.

But in fact, there are so many sages in the world, so they have little thoughts, they have a greedy side, they become secular, they have to shout benevolence, righteousness, and morality in their mouths, but they have seven emotions and six desires in their hearts.

During the day, I was intrigued by others, but at night, I couldn't help but reflect deeply.

This...is the so-called scholar.

But are scholars bad?

Although they are like monsters wearing fake masks, if they have to say that they are terrible, they may not be. In their bones, they all have the ideal of making contributions, making words, and helping the world, but... their knees often feel a little weak, so they hide in the quilt and cry, only to regret that they cannot be a person who is free from low-level interests and make various compromises. But when they lifted the quilt, they began to bend their knees again.

This is human nature.

Wang Bushi is also inevitably vulgar. He has the ability and has the desire to pursue fame, so he is probably also a kind of thinking in his bones.

Well, then let’s fulfill him. If you don’t collect this money, our Jifan’s conscience will be uneasy and will not be tolerated by nature.

Fang Jifan's lips curled an intriguing smile and said, "It's better to set up a scholarship. What's the name? I think about it carefully. This is really grateful for the inspiration given by Liu Wenshan. I'm so surprised that this young master happened to be Liu Wenshan's mentor. After thinking about it, I'm not polite to be a teacher. Just call it "Fang Jifan's Care" award?"

Liu Wenshan nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr., this guy is good."

Wang Jinyuan also nodded quickly: "Fang Jifan's Care Award is really catchy. Reading it makes people feel friendly and refreshing. Young master, villain, you are polite, there is no better name in this world than this."

But at this moment, someone said: "What is Fang Jifan Care Award? Why is it called Fang Jifan Care Award? Why is it not Zhu Houzhao Care Award? I think Zhu Houzhao's name is also very good."

But when Zhu Houzhao saw him coming in, he went to the station early in the morning to check the maintenance of the steam train in the past few days.

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness, don't make trouble. This is a charity cause, don't make fun of it. Besides, what's the relationship between you and Wang Bushi? The one who donated the silver was Wang Bushi, not my knowledge. Where did he get the silver from donating so much money? He is grateful to me. I barely named myself in order to make him feel more open."

Zhu Houzhao then showed a sudden realization, but she couldn't help but wonder if Wang Bushi's dog-like thing had been in a dim mind?

Zhu Houzhao said, "I don't like to hear this. You touch your conscience. If I hadn't given him the name of the King of Scum who was not a slap in the world, and made him famous all over the world, would this thing be called Zhu Houzhao's care award, and it would be decided!"

Seeing Fang Jifan's face calmly, Zhu Houzhao said, "How about Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's care award?"

Fang Jifan sighed helplessly, thinking about how simple and kind the Crown Prince was, looking at it now, it was really disappointing.

Fang Jifan had no choice but to say, "Okay, the mouth twister is a bit twister, that's it, Wang Jinyuan."

"The villain is here." Wang Jinyuan said with a smile.

Fang Jifan said: "This award is related to the reputation of His Royal Highness and my reputation. How to fund and convince people, you can do it yourself. In short, if you don't come up with a safe way, I will peel you first and then kill you to sacrifice to heaven!"

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "The villain understands, understands..."

call……

Thinking of doing charity all of a sudden, Fang Jifan felt a sense of physical and mental pleasure. No wonder people like to do charity after becoming rich. It can be seen that there is a reason. After all, people have the need for self-realization. Because of this, through charity, people feel particularly noble...

...

Wang Bushi smiled and still paid the price.

I don’t know if Mr. Liu received that letter.

Two million and eight hundred thousand taels are definitely not a small amount, this is a huge sum of money.

But... Wang Bushi didn't care. He thought that with his own eyes, sooner or later, he would still be rich and become a huge wealthy person in the world.

The reason for donating is that this time it was a trend of Jianye in Xishan. If His Highness and Fang Jifan knew that they had tricked them, His Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne in the future, he would have to deal with him.

On the other hand, he really hoped that business school could be prosperous, which was derived from his deep desire. Mr. Liu's theory of enriching the country opened his horizons in an instant. If countless scholars in later generations could show their talents in business school, there would be nothing wrong with it. If scholars are poor, they will be safe and they will be able to help the world. This is the right reason.

Although Wang Bushi was patriotic and wealthy, he was essentially still a disciple of a saint. His hatred of those who read the Four Books and Five Classics hard does not mean that he had a break from the Confucian school.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Bushi also cherishes his feathers. Who doesn’t want to be able to be a good person?

Two or eight hundred thousand taels of silver were sold, and it was a big hit.

With the envious and jealous eyes of countless Hanlin people, he got into the car and returned directly to his mansion.

"Dad, dad..."

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Bushi's son came hurriedly.

"What?" Wang Bushi held his hands behind his back, calming down: "So irritable."

"Dad, the letter has been sent."

"Oh." Wang Bushi smiled: "Don't worry, the money will be gone again..."

"My son is not worried about this." Wang An was actually satisfied with his sudden change from being a second-generation official to becoming a super rich second-generation.

"I heard that Xishan Academy has set up a scholarship to use his father's money to relieve poor scholars..."

Wang Bushi still kept smiling: "If this can be done, I will have no regrets for my father. As long as it can be used in practice..."

"Then the scholarship has a name!" Wang Andao.

Wang Bushi had anticipation on his face: "Come on, come in and say..."

He was not anxious, just like an expected dish on the table. It was better to appreciate its flavor first, and then slowly lift up the chopsticks. This would not seem anxious, but also maximize the pleasure of tasting.

Wang An couldn't wait: "I called Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's care scholarship, and the sign was closed. It is said that all students can apply for qualifications, but their family background needs to be investigated to confirm that they are family hardship and must have excellent grades..."

"Wait, what were you talking about before?" Wang Bushi's face changed slightly.

"Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's Care Scholarship..."

Wang Bushi: "..."

Wang An stared at Wang Bushi's face tightly and said, "Father, are we fooled by them?"

Wang Bushi was silent for a long time.

What can he do? He will try his best to find someone to fight with a pig-killing knife?

Wang Bushi took a deep breath and remained calm: "It's really scary. Almost, our family was destroyed."

"What?" Wang An felt that his thinking could not be turned.
Chapter completed!