Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji listened carefully to Zhao Luoyang's words. Zhao Yuanbao also struggled to squeeze between the two of them, raising his head and blinking his big eyes.
Zhao Luoyang said: "Do you know how many county schools there are in each county?"
Zhao Yuanrang knew something. This was what Mr. Zhao often talked about: "One school."
Zhao Luoyang said: "In a county school, only thirty to fifty people can study. The rest are considered as auditors. They need to pay money. Do you know how much you have to pay?"
Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji don't know.
Zhao Luoyang stretched out his hand and made a three sign: "Three hundred coins a month. Not everyone can go if you want to attend. You need to pass the county examination."
Zhao Yuanji took a breath. No wonder his grandfather always said that he was no worse than the teachers in the county school. He didn't know how much money he saved his family.
Zhao Luoyang lowered his voice and said, "Then do you know how many schools there are in the state?"
Before Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji spoke, Zhao Yuanbao shook his head first.
Zhao Luoyang stretched out his finger: "Each state or prefecture has only one private school. Each private school has one hundred to one hundred and fifty students, and the rest have to attend."
Zhao Yuanrang didn't wait for Zhao Luoyang to speak before he said, "How much money do I need to pay to attend the government school?"
There are only more than a hundred students in one mansion. How big is the mansion and how many people are there? They don't even dare to dream of being able to study in the mansion and become students.
It would be nice to be able to audit, but you also have to pass the exam.
Zhao Luoyang said: "Three thousand coins a month."
Zhao Yuanrang opened his eyes wide: "Three Guan Qian."
Several younger brothers used their hands to calculate, and three strings of money amounted to one hundred wen a day.
Zhao Yuanji shook his head and said: "You can't calculate it like this. We have to go to the county school first and then go to the government school. We must first calculate the money to go to the county school, right?"
Zhao Luoyang smiled and shook her head. She looked around, and lowered her voice as if she was afraid of being heard. Zhao Yuanbao, who was caught in the middle, couldn't help but turn his ears and stand on tiptoes.
I'm afraid I'll miss the word "Ajie".
Zhao Luoyang said: "Many of Mr. Song's former students passed the imperial examination and became officials in the court. For people like Mr. Song, even if the government school invites him, he may not be willing to go."
"So sir, you should at least be from a government school, and you need to be from a major government school."
"Sir from Dafufu School, do you know how much the monthly practice is?"
Zhao Yuanrang, Zhao Yuanji, and Zhao Yuanbao all forgot to shake their heads.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I heard from Grandpa Song Er that the government school will give Shu Xiu sixty guans. In addition, there will also be food, clothing, fuel, salt, pen and ink for the followers."
Zhao Yuanji said: "Then how much rice will our family give you, sir?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "I don't have any money to give to you now. But the three of us, my sister and my brother, are all studying there. If you study hard with your husband, you will be admitted to the Fu Xue in the future and become a formal student of the Fu Xue.
I don’t want your money, but I will provide you with food, drink, pens, ink, and other supplies, and I will give you four hundred silver coins for miscellaneous purposes.”
"How much do you think these are?"
Zhao Yuanrang swallowed a gulp and went to the government to study three guan per month for each person, plus 60 guan for the husband, as well as food, clothing, fuel, salt, pen and ink...
God, how much money is this.
Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji looked at each other, with Zhao Yuanbao in the middle holding out four fingers. He didn't care what his sister said, they were not three people, but four.
Zhao Luoyang said: "Although my husband is in the village now, he may be invited to study in the government someday. If you want to ask my husband for advice, you will not have this opportunity."
Zhao Yuanrang couldn't help but said: "Sir, are you going to study in the government? When?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "It depends on when sir agrees."
Zhao Yuan gave way: "Did Mr. Zhao invite you? No wonder Mr. Zhao came to see you first when he returned to Taozhou."
Zhao Yuanji's eyes flickered, alert and worried, as if someone was about to come and snatch their treasure away.
"Sir, are you going to study in a private school?"
Several people looked towards the door and saw Shi Ping standing there.
As if he had heard some incredible news, Shi Ping looked stunned.
Zhao Luoyang had seen Shi Ping a long time ago, but he never reminded his three younger brothers. Some of his words were also intended for Shi Ping to hear.
Zhao Yuanrang reacted first. He hurried forward and pulled Shi Ping into the room, and then made a silent gesture.
"Don't say it," Zhao Yuan gave in. "My sister found out about this, so I can't say it out loud."
Zhao Luoyang nodded: "I only heard it once, and I might have heard it wrong."
In her mind, Shi Jiu sighed. She heard it wrong. She had never heard it before, but the Zhao children and Shi Ping in front of them obviously believed it.
Shi Ping said: "It's definitely not wrong." Although it is good for my husband to go to the government to study, he is reluctant to part with it. Who should I ask for advice after my husband has left many things?
Shi Ping's voice was a little hard: "Will sir leave?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe someone else will come to invite you in the future. Besides, hasn't the Song family master come back yet? Maybe he is waiting for the Song family master."
They have all heard this. Mr. Song's son was involved in a lawsuit and was demoted, but he was still a court official.
Mr. Song came to Taozhou because of this incident.
If there are any changes in these things in the future, Mr. may leave.
None of this can be predicted.
Shi Ping felt the urgency of time.
Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji also felt that they were studying in a private school secretly, and they only had a few students. When their husband went to a private school, would they be able to get in?
Several people pursed their lips.
Zhao Yuan gave way: "Sister, let's go to the city quickly. We have to come back early."
Zhao Yuanji also nodded.
He couldn't let go of every day. He had to study hard with his teacher, and he could earn six hundred coins a day. Yes, he figured it out. Everyone could save six hundred coins by studying with his teacher every day. Isn't that the money they earned?
Zhao Luoyang, Zhao Yuanrang, and Zhao Yuanji went to find their third uncle to set up a car. Today they went to the city and his third uncle took them with him.
Shi Ping originally wanted to go with him, but after hearing these words, he told Zhao Yuanrang: "You carry some charcoal and try selling it in the city, but I won't go."
He had to stay and watch over Mr. Song and ask Mr. Song for advice.
Not far away, Mr. Song walked out of the corner. Zhao Jingyun invited him to study in the mansion? How come he didn't know? Why should he pay the sixty-sixty-month ceremony?
What does Little Fox Zhao want to do?
Mr. Song took Song Er back and was discovered by Shi Ping after only a few steps.
Shi Ping quickly ran forward and said, "Sir..."
He was usually called Taiye, but now he changed his title. Apparently he was affected by what Zhao Luoyang said just now, and Song Taiye was too lazy to correct Shi Ping.
Shi Ping continued: "Why are you here?" I don't know if Mr. Song heard what Sister Zhao just said.
Mr. Song said: "I just had my meal and was walking around." He waved his sleeves.
Shi Ping didn't know if it was because of Sister Zhao's words, but he always felt that Mr. Song's back was particularly straight today, and every move he made seemed... like a scholar.
Mr. Song asked: "What are you doing? You don't have to watch the charcoal kiln anymore?"
Shi Ping said with a smile: "It's a bit colder today. I was thinking about burning more charcoal in a hurry. The land next to the charcoal kiln is roasted by fire every day, but it can still be dug. Sanshu Feng and I want to dig in There is another kiln built next to the charcoal kiln, but I am not sure."
Mr. Song knew about it: "Then go and have a look!"
A smile immediately appeared on Shi Ping's face. Mr. Fu Xue led them to make the charcoal kiln in their village. Who would believe this?
Thinking of this, Shi Ping asked tentatively: "Sir, do you know about Fu Xue? I heard that Fu Xue is very powerful."
"Fu Xue?" Mr. Song couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, "What's so great about it?"
The current level of government education is still far from mediocre. Mr. Song has always felt this way, and even wrote a letter asking the court to correct it. However, the things he encountered before coming to Taozhou made him feel discouraged and unwilling to continue. Go think about this.
Zhao Luoyang's words just now aroused the desire hidden in his heart.
If you let him do it, Fu Xue will definitely be ten times better than it is now.
Shi Ping looked at Mr. Song's back. Sister Zhao was indeed right. Mr. Song didn't take Fu Xue seriously at all. So powerful? Could it be that these sixteen households didn't even know they had caught a big treasure?
Mr. Song, who has been walking forward, is in a particularly good mood today, but...why did Little Fox Zhao say that? Do you really think he is knowledgeable?
No!
Why does it seem to be the same as every time before, little fox Zhao seems to have dug a hole for him and made him jump down willingly?
…
Zhao Luoyang was sitting on the donkey cart, holding in her arms the stones that her mother had pulled out of the stove pit.
As the donkey cart moved forward slowly, she talked to Shi Jiu.
Shi Jiu said: "How do you know about the government studies?"
Zhao Luoyang said: "I don't know, I'm just making it up. I've never been to a government school, so I don't know how many repair gifts I gave you, but I don't think you will question me. As long as you don't tell me, you won't Someone knows."
Sure enough, Shi Jiu had expected it.
Anyway, no one is going to verify it. Even if the Zhao brothers are admitted to a private school in the future and know the truth, they will only be grateful to their sister, who has worked so hard to make them successful.
"Third uncle," Zhao Luoyang called Zhao Xuejing, "stop here for a moment."
When Zhao Luoyang spoke, Shi Jiu saw through Zhao Luoyang's eyes a few people not far away, looking for something in the woods beside Guan Road.
"That's the person who went to the village before," Zhao Luoyang said to Shi Jiu, and then waved to those people, "Sister Bai family."
Bai Yuwei raised her head when she heard the noise and saw a girl jumping off the donkey cart and coming towards her.
Standing next to Bai Yuwei was a servant of the Liu family. Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but say: "She is..."
Bai Yuwei said: "People from Fengxia Village."
The Liu family had some contacts with the village. They would sell some goods to the village on weekdays. When they heard that something was going on in the village, they immediately came to help. Bai Yuwei didn't want to pay much attention to the Liu family.
But the uncle of the Liu family is a businessman who is obsessed with money. Although he is annoying, he is only looking for some money and is much better than those who want to explore the village.
If something happened to Ah Shu this time, if they didn't want to make too much noise, they might be able to use the Liu family. It was with this thought in mind that Bai Yuwei didn't drive away the Liu family.