86_86438 By the way, Jia Cong and the others all wanted to know whether the drama in Ningguo Mansion was used a few days ago, but they had no place to inquire. They were worried, and suddenly one day they went to Su Zheng's house to finish studying, and heard the old man say casually: "
The Hanlin Academy is finally going to be renovated. Reading at midnight”
Jia Cong hurriedly asked: "Isn't the house in the Hanlin Academy good?"
Su Zheng said: "It has been in disrepair for a long time, but the imperial court can't even come up with such a small amount of money. Fortunately, the fourth prince and the sixth prince occasionally passed by and had a look a few days ago. They were so sad that they actually used their private money to help us.
Repair the house! I always thought that the fourth prince was greedy for money and the sixth prince was fond of martial arts. Only the seventh prince was a man who loved reading books about saints, but he was poorer. Now it’s better. The fourth prince is a rich man. I’m afraid he won’t have money like this.
That’s it.”
Jia Cong finally jumped up and turned around to look at Jia Huan Yao'er - Jia Huan grinned, but Yao'er smiled calmly: "That's a good thing." Jia Cong secretly praised Yao'er's improvement in acting skills.
Su Zheng smiled and stroked his beard and said: "Take the opportunity to sort out those letters."
Jia Cong immediately remembered the book list Lin Daiyu had given him and said with envy: "I heard that there are many ancient books hidden in the Hanlin Academy. It would be great if I could go and read them."
Su Zheng smiled and said: "You are so good at studying. You can come and see me when you pass the Shujishi exam in the future."
Jia Cong curled his lips and said: "How long will it take? Speaking of which, why don't you take advantage of the year before and let each of you bring a few proud sons, grandsons, nephews and disciples to do volunteer work? The adults will have a good face, and our children will be able to recognize them if they have more experience.
Friends, wouldn’t it be nice?”
Su Zheng was stunned: "What do you mean by volunteering?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "It's just doing the work yourself for free. For example, the Imperial Academy wants to organize the library and hire some boys who do ordinary work. I'm afraid they are not light-footed. What if they don't damage the ancient books? Why don't we just let them do it?
The adults in the Hanlin Academy led the boys from their families to do this. Although it is free work, it is very interesting. And everyone is a scholar, so they must be careful about books."
When Su Zheng heard the words, he thought, yes, all the Hanlins are leading their proud disciples, and their nephews and nephews gather together to sort out the books. It is more lively than the ordinary literary meeting. It is also interesting to see what new people there are in each family.
, couldn’t help but nod his head repeatedly.
Jia Cong added: "It's just that there can be no chaos. It is necessary to clearly distinguish who does what from the beginning. Don't do too much or too little, just make sure that the book is in order."
Su Zheng smiled and asked him: "In your opinion, what should we do?"
Jia Cong thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "There are many things to pay attention to in order to arrange this matter properly. I can't explain it at the moment."
Su Zheng's eyes lit up: "Speak slowly or write it down."
Jia Cong waved his hands repeatedly: "No! I still want to remain unknown for more than ten years, unless my husband is willing to support me."
Su Zheng couldn't understand at all: "What do you mean? Why are you taking the blame?"
Jia Cong explained: "If you, sir, find it interesting and think of this leader, I will do your best! To be honest with you, sir, I have some talent for this kind of thing. I will write a detailed report for you later and keep it safe."
You're satisfied. Just don't let anyone know that those ideas were all mine, or I'm afraid they'll be targeted on the same day."
Su Zheng glared at him: "Bragging again."
Jia Cong said: "I'm really not bragging. I'll definitely praise you when I look back. But the saint already has five or six princes, right? There have been many new empresses recently. I'm afraid that in the future he will have no less princes than the old saint."
.I am so big-minded now, and I have so many princes and uncles...who knows if there will be Prince Yixiao or Prince Yili many years from now?"
Su Zheng took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but look at Jia Cong carefully for half a day, and sighed: "Ru Hai said that you are extremely smart, but I haven't noticed it yet."
Jia Cong pouted and said, "I just don't like trouble."
Su Zheng glanced at him again: "That's all, let's talk about it first and see if there is any solution."
Jia Cong had now figured out his thoughts and said: "The first thing is that you must discuss with your Lordships how to organize the collection of books. There must be detailed rules on how to place the various books, down to the smallest detail.
There can be no second order."
Su Zheng didn't quite understand and raised his eyebrows.
"For example, first divide the books into major categories such as classics and history, and then divide them into subcategories. Even the subcategories are the same among the books, and then arrange the subcategories according to the number of words in the title of the book -" Jia Cong then used the "
"Surname Stroke Sorting" was changed to the title of the book.
What he said was quite clear, but it was a bit too boring. After listening to this, Su Zheng thought about it for a long time and then asked, "Is there anything else?"
Jia Cong said: "It is necessary to order some very clear wooden signs that can be inserted on the bookshelf to separate various categories. For example, 'History---History of the Song Dynasty---Comments---Six characters---the first character is seven."
Which prince would be willing to pay for the fortune?"
Su Zheng said: "It's not like the Hanlin Academy doesn't have this little money. Although your method is clear, it's just troublesome. Besides, I'm afraid you adults won't be used to it."
Jia Cong said: "It's troublesome to organize, but it will be very easy to find books in the future, so why not do it once and for all? It is more convenient to use than before, and I will get used to it immediately. The transition from frugality to luxury is the same here."
Su Zheng stroked his beard and praised: "You are the best at drawing conclusions from analogies." He then asked: "What do volunteers do?"
Jia Cong said: "Classification. Each adult is guarding a big case, and the wooden signs for classification are lined up on the case. We juniors are responsible for sending the books to the corresponding adult's case; the adults are responsible for checking us
Whether it is classified into the wrong category, we don’t remember how fast or slow it is, only whether it is right or not. We are not work boys!”
Su Zheng nodded repeatedly, indicating for him to continue.
"After all the books have been sorted, please make a list of the books on your case and report to sir in order."
Su Zheng smiled upon hearing this, which meant he was placed in the leading position.
Jia Cong continued: "Mr., leave a few quick writers around you. No matter which family the children are from, they will transcribe the titles of the books in order. After transcribing, all the adults will lead the 'own children' - when sorting at the front.
It doesn’t matter who belongs to each family - put these books together with labels and place them on the pre-determined shelves. The bookshelves must also be numbered, for example, bookshelf No. A in a certain house, bookshelf No. B in a certain house. Finally, make a copy of the table of contents.
"
Su Zheng nodded slowly, scratching his beard and thinking for a long time.
Jia Huan couldn't help but remind him: "Sir, be gentler! That's your own beard." Su Zheng turned to look at him, and Jia Huan said, "I'm afraid that sir will pull off his beard."
Su Zheng glared at him and ordered: "Cong'er, go and write down the detailed rules with me."
Jia Cong agreed, and then warned: "Sir, if you are not willing to support me, you can say whose idea it is, but don't say mine."
Su Zheng hummed: "You write it first, and then we'll talk about it if it's really great."
Jia Cong flattered and said with a smile: "Sir, you can lead us there when the time comes~~"
Su Zheng said hypocritically: "You are too young, I will only take the two of them."
Jia Cong wrinkled his nose and said: "Come on, sir, if you want to coax me, just ask Shan to take brother Yao'er with you. Brother Huan is only one year older than me! There is no one like you who doesn't even take coaxing seriously.
." He said goodbye happily.
Although Jia Cong worked in technology in his previous life, he had to attend meetings every day. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. When he went back, he wrote a "project proposal letter" based on the gourd's drawings, including goals, plans, progress, and person in charge.
, the indicators were clear and refreshing, and I took it to Lin Daiyu for review the next day.
Daiyu had never seen such a method before. She held him and asked him for a long time, sighing: "Where did you learn such a simple method?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "I learned it from others, but it's not convenient to tell my sister who that person is."
Daiyu glanced at him and asked, "I want to make a copy and think about it, can I make it?"
Jia Cong said: "Sister, it's up to you."
Lin Daiyu copied a copy of the project proposal and kept it for consideration. After a while, Tanchun came to see her and was very surprised when she saw this thing. Daiyu thought that since Jia Cong was willing to leave it to her, she probably didn't want to keep it secret.
His sister's story was told to Tanchun. Tanchun also recorded a copy and invited Yingxi and Xi to watch it together.
That afternoon, five people from SHIELD gathered together, and Jia Cong took out the project proposal and discussed it with everyone. In fact, he took the opportunity to show them this future method.
Everyone else marveled at it for a long time, but Liu Feng understood it at a glance and pointed out: "The first thing is to find out the number of books, the number of shelves, and the number of people. You didn't write it down."
Jia Cong said: "Good morning, this is just for Mr. Su to see. He still needs to put his effort into this matter."
Liu Feng said: "However, this is the first thing, so it must be added."
Jia Cong was right after thinking about it, so he picked up the charcoal pencil and added it.
Liu Feng added: "I'm afraid some books have not been turned over for a long time, and there is dust on them. Many young masters from wealthy families are very squeamish, and they may feel uncomfortable when they see them. Therefore, I have to send someone to clean them up in advance."
Jia Cong frowned and said, "I'm originally going to be a volunteer, so I'd better not come if you're so squeamish."
Liu Feng said: "You have no say in this matter. All the planners are very diligent, but they immediately become squeamish when they have to do the work. You will not be able to calculate your figures accurately, and it will be inconvenient to arrange things."
Jia Cong muttered and added more.
Liu Feng continued to talk, saying more than a dozen things at once, and he was very coherent. Suddenly, he shut up.
Jia Cong was still holding the charcoal pencil and waiting. Suddenly he became silent and looked up at him blankly. After half a day, he asked, "Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?"
Liu Feng said: "That's it."
Jia Cong curled his lips and complained, "Can you say hello after you finish talking?" Yin handed it to Yao'er again, "What do you think?"
Yao'er picked it up and looked at it carefully from the beginning, and said: "It's very complete, but the bookshelf can't be full. I'm afraid there will be new books added in the future." Then he passed it to Jia Huan and Xiaoxi looked at it in turn, and several people discussed it for a while.
I've fixed a few more details.
Jia Cong went back and transcribed and organized it again. He specially copied a copy and sent it to Lin Daiyu, asking her if she had made any changes. Daiyu laughed and said, "It's hard for him to think about it." She invited Sanchundu to discuss it again.
After a while, everyone had their own ideas.
In this way, a project proposal was passed around several times before being finalized. The next day, the three of them handed it over to Su Zheng.
Su Zheng was shocked and asked: "Cong'er, you did this?"
Jia Cong said: "We all discussed it together, how could I have imagined that it would be so complete."
Su Zheng naturally thought that the three of them were discussing this, and couldn't help but nod his head: "Okay, okay!" He then sighed, "If all the adults in the court meeting are like you..."
Jia Cong grinned: "Everyone has his own authority and interests, are we one and the same?"
Su Zheng was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "That's not bad at all." Yin looked at it carefully from the beginning again and said, "I can't help you. Even if I can think of a way here, you are like this
I can't think of this way of writing. Who taught you?"
Jia Cong thought for a while and realized that nine people had conspired to do this, so he chose a homophone and said, "That gentleman's surname is Jiu."
Su Zheng was stunned: "Which correction?"
Jia Cong said: "I have been thinking about it for a long time."
Su Zheng stared: "Nonsense! That character is pronounced as 'pay' when used as a surname. Who can pronounce their own surname incorrectly?"
Jia Cong didn't know this, so he had to pretend to be stupid and said: "I personally saw that the private seal on his book was this, and even the man who called him Mr. Jiu for a year or two couldn't say it was wrong."
Su Zheng hurriedly asked him: "What are the words printed on it?"
At this point, Jia Cong could only bite the bullet and make a fuss: "The red seal only has the word "jiuer", and next to it is written Jiulang with an ink pen."
Su Zheng thought for a while and guessed: "I think he is in Xingjiu. 'Jiu' is probably his name."
Jia Cong hurriedly said: "Yes, you are still smart, that's about it."
Su Zheng glared at him and said, "I have taught you for one or two years, but you don't even know your husband's last name!"
Jia Cong said sternly: "If he wanted to tell me, he would have told me when I called him wrong. If I call him Mr. Jiu every day, it shows that he doesn't want me to know. Why bother to ask about his name?"
Su Zheng thought it right and sighed: "You are young, but you are very bright." He then asked Mr. Najiu carefully about his appearance, age, temperament, where he was from, and where he is now.
Jia Cong thought of the project manager of their company in his previous life, and then told him one by one according to his situation. He also said: "Mr. Jiu is from central Sichuan. Because it is not easy to live in the capital, he left last year. I don't know."
Where he is now, it seems that he has found a master in the Wuyue generation."
The next day, Su Zheng took this and went to the Hanlin Academy to discuss it with his colleagues. He arranged for him to meet a gentleman in a teahouse. He refused to tell his surname and only gave his first name, Jiuxingjiu. During the chat, the man heard that Su Zheng was from the Hanlin Academy.
, and also heard that the Hanlin Academy wanted to use the renovation of the house to sort out books, so he casually suggested this matter and wrote this article immediately.
Colleagues all find it interesting. Who doesn’t have a few proud or fond children and grandchildren? Usually it’s just a few colleagues and friends who are familiar with it. If this is feasible, you can bring it to everyone to see, and you can also earn money for yourself.
In order to save some face, or perhaps one's own children are a little arrogant, it is good to let them see others. However, most of them look down upon this "Mr. Jiu" because his words are very simple and have no literary talent.
Someone laughed and said: "You are just a bookkeeper. No wonder you can't stay in Beijing."
It was inevitable that there were people who had taken refuge with the princes and princes and had some eye-catching opinions. They only said that the matter was interesting, so they asked Su Zheng to make a copy of the "Hanlin Academy Volunteer Project Application Form" and asked him about Mr. Najiu one after another.
Su Zheng secretly knew that they each had their own agenda. However, he also admired Mr. Jiu very much and wanted to recommend him to his superior, but he didn't know where he was. If someone could find him in the capital for him, he would definitely go and see Cong.
With the boy's help, he was not afraid of letting others pry him away first. So he explained everything Jia Cong said in detail.
Those few people turned around and presented it to their masters, recommending this person as "Although his literary talent is ordinary, he is a rare practical talent, and his actions are meticulous and thoughtful." Within a few days, most of the princes and princes received the transcribed project application documents and
After recommending him, everyone praised this man for his talent. They all lamented that the court did not recognize people, and secretly sent people to Wuyue to look for him. "In his forty-seven or eighteen years old, he loves wine and tea, is slightly bald and fat, and is afraid of getting into trouble with the merchants in Sichuan.
Sir" don't mention it.
The "Hanlin Academy Volunteer Project Application Letter" gradually spread in the capital, and the saint also had a copy presented by Concubine Hui's brother. He was very impressed and asked Su Zheng to go and inquire about it carefully. Su Zheng could only rely on Jia Cong.
His words were just more nonsense. Because no one suspected that Su Zheng was talking nonsense, even the spies of the saint were fooled.
That day, Jia Cong returned to the house after finishing school. Hong Xiu came up to him, took the bundle from her brother's hand, and said, "Master, someone just came from outside and said that there is a gentleman named Gong who is looking for me.
I've been waiting by the back door."
Jia Cong was stunned: "How old are you?"
Hong Xiu said: "He is said to be in his early twenties, quite thin."
Jia Cong nodded: "Then I won't change my clothes." He called Zi Guang to invite him in.
Zi Guang recognized Gong Kun and led him in after a while. Gong Kun was still wearing the green shirt from that day and gave Jia Cong a gentle salute.
Jia Cong hurriedly returned the gift and said with a smile: "Why are you here? It's not like you can't see me normally." He called Hong again and put tea on his sleeve.
Gong Kun said: "I have something important to do but I need to ask the Third Master's ear."
Jia Cong was startled. Gong Kun usually called him Cong'er. He quickly winked at Hong Xiu and asked her to lead the people out.
When Gong Kun saw the girls and boys in Jia Cong's room, they took action with a wink. They went out, closed the door, and guarded the door. It was obvious that they often did this, so he couldn't help but smile on his face. He turned around and bowed deeply to Jia Cong: "Bu Yi Zhan
Kun, whose courtesy name is Yi Zhi, is from Lingnan. I would like to follow the third master in front of and behind the horse."