Seeing that Yuan Bao declined his help, Ning Wuyan asked in confusion: "Master Yuan, what do you mean?"
Judging from Yuan Bao's performance, he probably didn't dislike the fact that things were too complicated, causing the Zhang family's eldest cousin to get into trouble.
Most likely...
"My shops are all over Jiangnan Road, covering everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you want to find talents from various industries, isn't it better to find me than to find a needle in a haystack?"
Yuan Bao gave a thumbs up, pointed at himself, and assured Zhang Rouer.
"Miss Zhang, since I said that I will support all your ideas, this matter will be taken care of by me. I will also follow Mr. Ning's example and help them study. After they complete their studies, they can work in my Yuan family's shop. , how about it, I’ll teach you how to do it, and you’ll also find something to do, so you don’t have to worry about their families disapproving of them for learning in vain.”
With the Yuan family as your backer, there really is no need to worry.
Ning Wuchang has now become the top wealthy businessman in Jinling by relying on perfume and ice making.
But in terms of the connections in the business community and the jobs created, they are far inferior to the Yuan family.
Zhang Rou'er was happy about Yuan Bao's proposal, but she still reminded him: "This matter may take one or two years, or even three to five years. As long as the investment has no results, Mr. Yuan, you should think twice before taking action."
"I know, but Mr. Ning does the same thing. I just follow him. If I fail, I will just accumulate experience. Our Yuan family has a big business, so it's okay to throw some money away for charity. What's more, It can also relieve Miss Zhang's worries, which I am happy to do."
No matter how much support you say, this matter is not as beneficial as paying for it, hiring people, and providing proper employment placement.
Businessmen value profits, but are willing to give way to the word love.
Ning Wuyan could see that Yuanbao's kindness to Zhang's eldest cousin was not just an act.
"Congratulations to the eldest cousin. The difficulty has been solved. Mr. Yuan is not an ignorant person. He can recognize people and judge things. He has his own rules. If the eldest cousin has any difficulties in the future, you can discuss it with him first. After all, this village school is You guys built it together.”
"With the support of Master Yuan, my eldest cousin will definitely become the number one female student in Jiangnan."
Not everyone can afford the title of Number One.
Zhang Rou'er subconsciously wanted to be modest, but she heard Yuan Bao laughing next to her.
"Mr. Ning is right. Miss Zhang will definitely be able to make contributions in this industry in the future. If she does well, she will not be inferior to Mr. Cheng and the others, right, Miss Zhang?"
"……Um."
Zhang Rouer originally thought that as capable as her cousin Ning Wu, the most she could do was contribute some love and teach literacy.
At this time, under the constant praise of Ning Wuhuang and Yuanbao, new ideas gradually came into mind.
Regardless of whether she is the number one female student in Jiangnan, she will give girls the opportunity to study.
She will not disappoint everyone's expectations of her!
Zhang Rouer looked at the ingots that were all in her eyes, and smiled with a sideways eyebrow, which was really touching.
Yuan Bao was dazzled by this brilliant smile.
The two looked at each other and felt the temperature around them rising.
Ning Wuyan suddenly felt that he should not stay here, but should stay in the car.
"Well...if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
No one answered.
never mind.
You can come and go by yourself. If you don't eat dog food, you won't be a dog.
Get on the carriage and move on.
In addition to the girls' school where Zhang Rou'er teaches, you can see a small village school five miles away.
There were some tools placed in front of the school door. Five or six children were surrounding a lame young man among them, watching him polish a table leg.
Ning Wuyan looked at each other, and when he saw the light in his eyes and the aura of military service in his body, he realized that he was a wounded soldier.
"In fact, there are many craftsmen among these wounded soldiers. Let them teach for free based on their enthusiasm. I always feel that this will not last long."
If you give me money, you probably won’t ask for it.
If it really doesn't work, they can only join forces with Jiang Yan and register those who are willing to teach. He will donate some money and then use the government's name as a subsidy to distribute it. In this way, even if the children are born with military status, they will not know if they are retired or injured. In the end, they can have other things to do. In addition to practicing some boxing and kicking and waiting to be called into the military camp, they can also learn some skills.
And these craftsmanship, when they get to the military camp, may become a path for them to change their lives.
If this virtuous cycle continues, the future is promising.
"It's just that the money invested in the early stage should be regarded as an investment that cannot be recovered. The money I earn comes from the powerful merchants and gentry, and is recycled and used for ordinary soldiers and civilians to enhance the reputation of the Ning family and create achievements for Jiang Yan and others."
good.
After the uncle and the others are promoted, they will have a certain say and can use donations to lay a foundation for popularity.
Develop upward and take root downward. In this way, unless the Ning family commits suicide, ordinary disasters will not be able to shake him at all.
A good memory is worse than a bad writing.
Before he saw Jiang Yan, Ning Wuyang sketched out the specific method in detail, spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the low table, and wrote it down.
As soon as he finished writing, the carriage stopped in the middle of the road.
Did you meet the wrong person or someone blocking the road?
"Is that Mr. Ning in the car?"
Jiang Yan's voice came from outside, and Ning Wuyang suddenly smiled.
The ink hasn't even dried yet, so what a coincidence.
"Master Jiang, it's me."
Ning Wuchang opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He first handed the written opinion letter on subsidizing the teaching of "craftsmen" to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan took it without knowing it. After a quick glance, his eyes suddenly lit up and he patted the horse's head suddenly.
"This is really a great thing that benefits the people and the country! Mr. Ning, do you really want to do this?"
Although the subsidy is not wages, and those who are currently teaching on a voluntary basis will try their best to ensure that it does not affect their lives, there is no guarantee that when the subsidy is announced, everyone will shift their focus to teaching or studying.
In this case, Mr. Ning will probably donate tens of thousands of taels of silver to it every year to keep this matter going for a long time.
"I've written it all down, can I still have a holiday? Mr. Jiang, go back and think about how to implement it. Don't worry about the money, but this matter cannot be done in my name, lest someone with intentions say that I am taking the opportunity to win people's hearts. Put on a shit bowl to gather people and create momentum."
In an era of concentrated imperial power, too much fame is not a good thing.
For example, the Shen family has always been on guard against the royal family.
The Ning family are all petty officials who cannot bear the unreasonable suspicion of those in power.
Jiang Yan nodded thoughtfully, understanding his concerns very well.
After reading the contents on the paper carefully, Jiang Yan folded it, stuffed it into his chest, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ning, are you going to Zhangjiazhuang to find Master Hua?"
"No, I came here specifically to find you. It's a long story. Why don't you take a ride in the carriage?"
Listen to what he said.
Jiang Yan didn't hesitate, got off his horse and got into the carriage with him.
The two of them sat next to each other, and Ning Wuyang poured Jiang Yan a cup of herbal tea.
Jiang Yan was not polite to him. He finished the drink in one gulp and asked, "Mr. Ning, are you going to talk about Qinghao? I already know about it. Mr. Bu Lao won't repeat it again."
"No, the research on the artemisia annua drug has been taken over by the Chinese Normal University. I only want to provide a research venue and environment. I am looking for Mr. Jiang to ask you if you know which of the yamen servants in the government office is good at equestrian skills. I want to borrow him. I'll use it."
