Xinghua is too poor. Qingyuan still has the convenience of being close to the sea. Tianliang's seaport is a blessing from God, but Xinghua only has mountains. Ancient times were no better than modern times. There were treasures in the mountains. In ancient times, there was no development in the mountains. Big insects and poisons were deadly things if you ventured in there. It was a common occurrence in the mountains if you were not careful and your life was taken away.
In fact, there is a section of coast at the edge of Xinghua, but this section of coast is only less than a mile away. What is the use of such a small coastline?
With eight mountains, one water and one farmland, the people of Xinghua could only survive and survive, and risk losing their heads. Who would be willing to rebel? Duan Peng said with a smile on his face. Liang Chuan looked at it with a mirror in his heart. This parent's heart was bleeding.
Listening to his words, Liang Chuan didn't seem to have come here specifically to complain. He quickly changed the subject and asked respectfully: "Why did you come to Qingyuan today..."
Officials of one party cannot leave their own jurisdiction at will. If the official knows that joining the book, their future will be lost. Moreover, the magistrate of Quanzhou is not an ordinary person, but a clan member, Zhao Weixian. If the hat of being acquainted with the clan is removed, let alone the future. Otherwise, even one's life may not be saved.
Duan Peng also traveled incognito when he came here. Not many people in the army knew that he was traveling. He came to Qingyuan to pick up the customized book and then returned to Xinghua. He did not expect to meet Xinghua in Qingyuan. Liang Chuan, an old acquaintance of Fengshan.
He was not afraid that Liang Chuan would grow a long tongue and talk nonsense everywhere. After leaving this door, he had no basis to say that he had left the jurisdiction privately. It was just an accident. This young man was unwilling to sacrifice his life for him at first. He said he wanted to go outside and have a look. I actually arrived in Qingyuan. I just raised the curtains of my car and saw that a Wanda store has opened next door. Isn't this the street at the intersection of Fengshan Road? I was still wondering who owns one. When I entered the store, it was really... It's this guy.
After he took office, he encouraged agriculture and flood control, and everything was in ruins. The only bright spot was when he arrived at Fengshan. The north bank was full of vitality, and there was no scene after a catastrophe. Young people would spontaneously exercise to strengthen their bodies after going to the fields. In order to keep fit, the women are doing bamboo weaving, and their income is said to be better than digging food in the fields. Even the land on the north bank is irrigated by water trucks, and people are more enthusiastic about farming than the tenant farmers on the south bank.
Not only that, the only non-private school in Xinghua is on the north bank of their Nanxi River. Children from several villages are studying at the Tsinghua School in Fengshan without paying any tuition fees. He originally thought that all of this was a masterpiece left behind by the previous magistrate, but after asking around, he found out that it had nothing to do with the previous magistrate, and was all the fault of Liang Chuan.
Liang Chuan later left Qingyuan as he said, but he still mobilized many people in Fengshan and gave them money-making jobs. An ordinary man with a humble background was able to do such a great thing that benefited the country and the people. For what happened, the joy is surprising! If he had any fame, wouldn't he be able to do more good for the world?
"Establishing schools and educating the people is not your job alone, it is my responsibility. In order to educate the people, I compiled a book myself. I searched many places and couldn't find a printing workshop. In the end, I had to come to Qingyuan, that is, here."
Duan Peng is fond of learning and everyone calls him Zuo Lang. Xinghua has now changed the county to the army, but the people are still the same people. If they don't educate and reform them, and they can learn and behave well, I'm afraid there will be rebellion!
"Could it be that the Analects of Confucius that my friend rushed to print a few days ago was written by Mr. Duan?" Liang Chuan really didn't expect that the ancients were not as good as today. Nowadays, anything written is usually written by a secretary or goes out into the society. When looking for a gunman, just name it after writing it. There are countless books, but in fact it is written by the author himself, and there is not a single word in the book. In ancient times, reputation was valued. If anyone didn't really have some level of proficiency, whoever dared to write something would be a reason to be ridiculed by others.
Duan Peng knew that there were currently very few breakthroughs for Xinghua to change. After seeing the school founded by Liang Chuan, he suddenly thought of why not use scholarship as a breakthrough for Xinghua's change. Isn't what Liang Chuan said very good? Songbai, my poor family is studying. Besides studying, is there any better way to change the future of this place? No.
In order to do his best, he paid special attention to this matter. He took out the book he had originally written and planned to use it as a teaching material for the children of Xinghua. He even came to do the printing himself, with only one entourage.
"I just made some annotations, it's just a family opinion." Although Duan Peng said it modestly, he was still somewhat proud of it. He had worked hard on this book. If others dared to judge it without being careful, he would definitely have to argue with it. Fan.
At this time, the man who came with Duan Peng said: "Hey, I've been talking about this book for a long time and I haven't seen a shadow yet. Bi Zhaosheng, why don't you take out the book!"
Bi Zhaoshengfu was extremely happy when he first saw Liang Chuan, 'Master Duan'. Standing nearby and listening to his chat, he felt bright. Then when he heard the noise from the man who followed him, his face dropped.
"Tian Kui, you and your two brothers conspired to bring down my Bi family's ancestral business. Fortunately, the pity of God prevented your plot from succeeding. Don't worry, open your eyes and take a closer look. Don't let you get away from me." Dog eyes!"
Tian Kui is the younger brother of Tian Hui, the owner of the printing shop in the west of the city. The two jointly run the largest printing shop in the west of the city.
When Tian Kui heard that Bi Zhaosheng had really completed more than two thousand volumes of the new book, his face was full of disbelief, and he snorted coldly: "Mr. Duan hasn't seen the goods yet, who knows if there is any!"
Duan Peng frowned as soon as he heard this. The implication is that you wish that my book was not printed well and the trip was in vain, right? Duan Peng didn't know the grudge between them, but looking at this scene, there must be something that he didn't know. He was either kept in the dark or was being used as a gun. In short, he started to feel unhappy.
Liang Chuan knew this detail as soon as he saw Duan Peng's face. Duan Peng must have been taken advantage of.
The printing shop in the west of the city must have met Duan Peng, but they didn't know his identity. Taking advantage of his characteristic of having a large amount of goods and being in a hurry, they led Duan Peng to Bi Zhaosheng. Bi Zhaosheng just calculated that with the few people in his shop With his full ability, he could barely complete the order. Unexpectedly, people from the west of the city came and took away all the people of Bi Zhaosheng. This was the death of Bi Zhaosheng. If Liang Chuan hadn't given him an idea, what would have happened? It would be impossible for Bi Zhaosheng to complete this task.
One characteristic of scholars in the Song Dynasty is that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years!
Liang Chuan thought to himself that this time the two brothers Tian Kui and Tian Hui were going to shoot themselves in the foot.
Bi Zhaosheng, his father, and a few old guys worked together to help move out the printed new books and put dozens of them neatly away.
Tian Kui looked at it and wanted to laugh. Even if just a few people work together until next year, they probably won't be able to finish the book they originally ordered. Did you ever think that Bi Zhaosheng and the others were putting down books one by one and moving them out. The living room was almost full and they were still moving out!
Tian Kui was so shocked that his hands started to shake a little. He couldn't sit still and jumped up and randomly picked out two books from the pile and read them carefully. After comparing them, he found that they were word for word!
"This...this...how is this possible!"
Tian Kui is also an old man who has been immersed in printing for decades. He can tell how long it takes to get a book out by just touching it. The number of days does not exceed one day. When the two brothers poached the Bi family's clerks, they also paid attention to whether new people would come to their shop. They checked many times but no one came. Instead, their family went to the carpenter's shop every day, which made them feel strange. According to their estimation, it is impossible for the Bi family to complete this time. . Could it be that these books fell from the sky?
The font doesn't look like handwriting. If I could spend a little more money and hire a few more gentlemen to write by hand, I might be able to get it out, but this is clearly printed!
Liang Chuan made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile: "Master Duan, can you please check if there are any missing pages or words in this book?"
Duan Peng waved his hand and said with a smile: "With so many books, do you want to see the monkey watching the horse moon? I'm not worried. If there are any corners cut, I'll take it from you!"
The two people looked at each other and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
This sounded like a threat, but it was more like two close friends joking with each other.
Bi Zhaosheng neatly stacked thousands of books in the hall. The moment he delivered them all, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His face was as bright as the spring breeze, and he said to Duan Peng: "Sir, please order, there will be a lot of books."
"No need to order, Fan will give the money to others for you."
The coachman stood up and handed a large bag of money to Bi Zhaosheng. No matter who looked at it, it was unlikely that there were two thousand banknotes in the bag. It was only about five hundred banknotes at most. If you opened it a little, it turned out to be about the same. Bi Zhaosheng looked at Duan Peng and then at Liang Chuan. He couldn't express his sorrow and his face turned red from holding it in.
Liang Chuan didn't know Duan Peng's intention and didn't say much. He just watched quietly. After a while, Duan Peng calmed down and said: "Mr. Tian, we agreed on five hundred guan at the beginning. You can add another 1,500 guan yourself. Take the money."
This was said lightly, but it was hard to listen to. Liang Chuan knew the inside story, and he understood what was going on.
Tian Kui was dumbfounded. He could only say, "This...I...that..." and couldn't answer the question at all.
He came today to see Duan Peng and Bi Zhaosheng quarreling. How could he really prepare money to give them. The reward Duan Peng gave him was 500 guans at the beginning, and he had added 1,500 guans himself in order to rectify Bi Zhaosheng. Now if he was asked to take it out, it would be better to kill him.
