Scholarships are of great use for business schools.

Since it is a business school, the tuition fees will inevitably be higher. If you make you rich, you still care about this tuition fee. Is this still a human being?

The business schools in later generations were not valuable because of the result of the knowledge explosion. Everyone has a business book and can bring out a string of keyboard businessmen on the Internet.

But in this era, business science is a science similar to the dragon-slaying technique in this period of incomplete work.

The ancients were ignorant of business and did not have a systematic summary of commercial activities. The relationship between business and industry, and even the court and government was almost blank. They were even more ignorant of the rise and fall of the industry.

At this time, a small group of people learned this knowledge, and they were like pearls in gravel. Not only what they learned could be used in practice, but also widely used in the country's major policies.

Therefore, the tuition fee for business schools is seven times that of ordinary subjects.

But even so, many merchants either came to study in person or sent their children from the clan.

Of course, it is not enough to rely solely on these merchants with money to study.

Many scholars, even scholars with fame and fortune, suddenly became interested in business.

There are always many aliens in this world, and there are many people like Wang Bushi.

They have many complaints about the eight-legged essays and want to learn some practical methods, that's all.

But the tuition fees for business schools are too expensive, and even for ordinary gentry families, it is a bit difficult.

With this bonus, the better one is, the shares of 2.8 million taels will increase in value, and the dividends will be much higher every year. When the market is in prosperity, dividends of hundreds of thousands of taels of silver a year are no problem.

Such a huge bonus can not only cover business schools, but also some scholars from other colleges.

Good people...you have to do it to the end.

Fang Jifan decided to invest 200,000 taels himself to raise 3 million to solve the difficulties of some disciples. As soon as the list was issued, the academy was excited, and many people rushed to tell each other.

Fang Jifan was very pleased. He held his hands behind his back and looked at the excitement of the disciples from the glass window, and there was a faint light of tears in the corner of his eyes.

It seems that my huge bonus is not in vain. In this world, the most important thing is feelings. The world is full of students and students, which can only satisfy people's vanity. Only ten years of trees and a hundred years of feelings of building people are the best gifts I bring to the world.

"Young master, young master... Master... Master... Master... Go back to Beijing!"

"What!" Fang Jifan looked back suddenly. This time, there were tears in his eyes.

My dad... is back home!

Fang Jinglong has been outside for many years, but Fang Jifan, the son, didn't know how much care his father had for him, and how many letters he had written and countless instructions. He was not doing well outside. Although he was guarding the area, the environment in Guizhou was not as comfortable as the capital. Moreover, people were in the army and were waiting for the battle. I don't know how much of his concern over the years, but all this... Fang Jifan knew better than anyone else that it was all for himself.

Fang Jifan rushed out with a whizz, "Where are the people?"

"I went to the palace and first entered the palace to see the emperor. I am afraid that I will come to the west soon."

"No!" Fang Jifan was excited and was about to cry: "I'll go to Daming Palace now and prepare a car for me, haha, my father is back!"

Fang Jifan rubbed his hands excitedly. His father came back this time, obviously because he wanted to go to the Golden State to follow the king's order.

In fact... no one in this world can force him to go.

He was an old minister and a loyal descendant. He was guarding the Ming Dynasty's vassal screen and worked hard and made great contributions. As long as he didn't want to go, he just said that his old illness relapsed, and His Majesty would never make things difficult for him.

But his answer was very straightforward. In the report from Guiyang, it was just a concise sentence that followed the order.

When you go to Golden Continent, you will be thousands of miles away. Once you go to sea, life and death will be at the front line. Diseases, long journeys, shipwrecks, and storms. For a person who is over the middle of the year and whose energy is not as good as before, all of these are nightmares.

Even if you have peace there, you may not be able to return home for a lifetime. The ancients' attachment to their hometown is absolutely incomparable to ordinary people. Therefore, those sailors and sailors who went to sea would not be willing to go to sea if they had a little way out. If they hadn't really lost their way to live and wanted to fight, no one would be willing to leave their hometown.

But his father obviously has a choice. He can choose to remain in Guiyang and guard the area, or he can choose to return to Beijing to enjoy his grandchildren and live a life of life.

But he chose this path, which was the secret path to hell, and once he went, he couldn't go back.

Fang Jifan didn't care about his clothes and got on the carriage in a flash. He took a deep breath and thought about all kinds of things, so he was not satisfied. He wanted to see his father immediately and see this person who was selfless and gave him the kindness of raising him.

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Emperor Hongzhi sat high on the imperial throne, his eyes were bright and he looked at the gate of Fengtian Palace intently.

Outside, there was a knocking sound of boots stepping on the tiles step by step.

Click...click...click...click...click...

The footsteps were a little rapid and powerful.

When a burly figure appeared at the hall gate, Emperor Hongzhi's eyes lit up.

Fang Jinglong is here.

He quickly stepped forward and arrived at the hall. The Forbidden City became the Daming Palace, and the capital had already looked different.

But this was nothing to Fang Jinglong. He didn't have time to appreciate the beauty of the new city and the majesty of the new palace. As if he had something to do, he came to the hall and bowed: "I, Fang Jifan, have seen Your Majesty, Long live my emperor!"

Emperor Hongzhi was very touched and sighed: "Your family, there is no need to be too polite. Come and give a seat to Fang Qing family."

"Your Majesty." Fang Jinglong solemnly said: "This time I brought the military and civil constitutions of the Guizhou and Jiaozhi Second General Administration Commission. I would like to ask Your Majesty to review it."

A solid constitution was taken out of his sleeve. This was the result of his reform of land and land in Guizhou and Jiaozhi in recent years, as well as the achievements of military and civil affairs, as well as some documents from each guard. This was a thorough explanation to the court and a handover of his mission.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

An eunuch took all these documents and wanted to send them to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand: "I'll see later."

The eunuch understood and held the document and stepped aside.

Emperor Hongzhi raised his eyes and continued to look at Fang Jinglong: "Fang Qing's family, you have lost weight."

Fang Jinglong said: "If you say goodbye to Your Majesty, I will be thinner. Fortunately, if you are obese, it will make people laugh."

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and saw that he was full of energy and full of energy, and had a bit of a tiger minister's style.

Emperor Hongzhi said: "I have already stated the matter of the Golden Continent in the decree. Where... thousands of miles apart from my Ming Dynasty, Xu Jing expressed his grievances to me. I have been thinking about it. If the Franji people allow the invasion of the Golden Continent, sooner or later, it will be a problem for my Ming Dynasty. If a person does not have a long-term plan, he will have immediate worries. I want to solve the disaster of his descendants for a lifetime. What do you think?"

Fang Jinglong did not hesitate: "Your Majesty's order is like a military order, and the military order is like a mountain falling down. I am a martial artist, but I just obey the order."

Emperor Hongzhi saw Fang Jinglong's answer simply.

This answer did not disappoint Emperor Hongzhi. He wanted to choose and entrust heavy responsibilities. This is the person he wanted to do.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said with relief: "I am waiting for this sentence from your family. Now that you are in danger, you may have many obstacles, or even... your life may be lost. What should you explain?"

Fang Jinglong said strongly: "My descendants are taken care of by Your Majesty, and the rest are all matters of life and death. I respect the virtues of my ancestors and ancestors, and be ordered by the emperor, and are not afraid!"

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This is a loyal minister.

Emperor Hongzhi stood up, held his hands behind his back, staring at Fang Jinglong tightly: "You will not let me down, I will not let you down, you will go out to sea, don't worry about your family affairs!"

Fang Jinglong took a deep breath: "I... thank you."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the bell tower outside the glass window. He took a breath, his eyes full of worries: "When you go, we must first place the military and civilians, so that they can be cultivated and established a ship harbor. We must first enable people to live and work in peace. In addition, if we are willing to be at peace, we will stop doing things at peace. If we are unwilling to be at peace, we will do our best. We must take great precautions for the Franchise people and must not tolerate evildoers. I will not allow them to go out.

Now in the West, I do not allow them to rage in the sea of ​​Heaven, nor do I allow them to be involved in Kunlun, nor do I allow them to be qualified to compete with our Ming Dynasty in the Jinzhou. All the world is the king's land; the shores of the earth are the king's ministers. As the manifesto of your son's Western Expedition, Franji people advocate witchcraft and falsely call God, and cause harm to the world. I must use the way of a saint to kill his heart, and use yours and Xu Jing to kill his minions!"

"I will do my best!"

Emperor Hongzhi regained a little tired look and smiled: "It's great, what I'm waiting for is what Qing family said..."

He looked at Xiao Jing and said lightly: "Issued an order to spread the order to Pingxi Marquis Fang Jinglong, and made contributions to guard the southwest. Now I have to bear my will and to make a strategy to the west. I am sincerely grateful to him and give him the Duke of the country, which will be inherited and replaced forever!"

Fang Jinglong was stunned, couldn't help but look up, and looked at Emperor Hongzhi in surprise.

Duke of the State...

This is a title that has never appeared since Emperor Wen's Jingzhang.

Those who are qualified to become a Duke will only have six families in the world. They will not be granted the title without great achievements.

But Your Majesty... directly granted it to the Duke of the State.

I am afraid... on the one hand, I want to reward myself for my loyalty and merit. In addition, I also hope that I can go to the Golden Continent as the Duke of the State and be able to order the troops.

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Chapter completed!