Zhao Hao returned to Chunan Pavilion in frustration, and lay down beside Ge You, slumped on the seat.
The First Emperor actually wants to have sex for free, who can bear this?
You want the horse to run, but you don't want the horse to eat grass. Isn't this nonsense?
"Master!"
When Laifu saw Zhao Hao slumped on a chair, he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Why……"
Sighing heavily, Zhao Hao waved his hands helplessly: "Leave me alone, I'm useless!"
"Ah... Master, don't scare me. Do you have a broken arm or foot? I'll go find the doctor!"
Laifu hurriedly groped Zhao Hao's body.
"Oh, I'm fine!"
Zhao Hao interrupted him impatiently, then sat up and said, "Did anyone come to see me while I was away?"
"Sir, are you really okay?"
Laifu raised his head and looked at Zhao Hao with concern.
Zhao Hao raised his hand to his forehead and couldn't help but sigh: "If something happens to me, can I come back? I don't know how to think about it!"
"Well……"
Laifu reacted for a moment and felt that it made sense.
If something happens to Zhao Hao, the First Emperor will definitely make clear arrangements for him and he won't have to worry about it at all. After all, Zhao Hao goes to the emperor's study.
After pondering for a while, Laifu said: "When the young master was not in the pavilion, three people came to see the young master. One was Yan Le, one was Gong Ziliang, and the other was Wang Li."
"My ninth brother came to see me? Why?"
Zhao Hao was slightly stunned and couldn't help but ask with some doubts.
He remembered that the "Four Good-for-Nothing Brothers" had been divided among the generals ever since they showed their wounds and had their wounds sutured in front of the generals. Until now, they are still assisting the military in training medical soldiers. They can't even be seen in normal times. How could they be there? Are you looking for yourself?
As for Yan Le and Wang Li, Zhao Hao was very clear about their purpose of coming to Zhao Hao, so it was not surprising.
On the contrary, it was Gong Ziliang's purpose that interested Zhao Hao.
But I heard Laifu say again: "Gongzi Liang heard that the young master was going to open a medical clinic, so he wanted to discuss it with the young master and let them help."
"Oh, these four brothers of mine seem to have a special liking for medicine!"
"Did the young master get your Majesty's consent?"
"Don't mention it!" Zhao Hao waved his hand: "My father wants to have sex for nothing and is not willing to pay me at all. Let me find a way on my own."
"ah?"
Laifu was surprised for a moment, and then asked: "How can the young master open a medical clinic?"
"It's not difficult to open a medical clinic. What's difficult is to open a decent big medical clinic!"
"A big medical clinic? How old do you need to be to meet the requirements of the young master?"
Zhao Hao thought for a while and said: "A medical center is considered a big one if it can treat at least fifty people at the same time!"
"Treat fifty people at the same time!?"
Laifu looked at Zhao Hao in surprise.
Zhao Hao smiled and said nothing.
In his impression, a slightly larger clinic in his previous life could treat more than a dozen people at the same time.
As for this medical clinic, his goal was the township hospital in his previous life. As for county-level hospitals, municipal hospitals, and even provincial hospitals, there was no need to consider them at all. After all, the conditions were limited.
But why did he want to open a medical clinic?
In addition to the reasons told to the First Emperor, there was also the rational use of the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" he had redeemed.
After all, this medical book has epoch-making significance.
It takes training enough doctors to learn the above content.
As the saying goes, there are specialties in the art industry.
It is impossible for one person, or several people, to learn all the treatment methods in a medical book. They must be gradually shared so that everyone can learn one or two special medical techniques.
Only in this way can medicine be carried forward in this era.
As for the benefits of carrying forward medicine in this era, there are too many.
No need to say much at all.
Seeing Zhao Hao smiling and saying nothing, Laifu couldn't help but ask: "Opening such a large medical clinic will definitely require a lot of money. Your Majesty does not allow the young master to use the young master's money. What can the young master do?"
"What's the point! Since the four brothers want to help the medical center, let them pool some money, which can be considered as a shareholding. When the medical center makes money, we will give them dividends!"
"Although I don't understand what the young master is talking about, the money required to open a medical clinic is not a small amount. I'm afraid the four young masters won't be able to come up with that much money..."
"One person is poor, two people are short-term. I have many rich friends in Xianyang. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about those classmates. Each and every one of them has a rich family. If you can make some money, it will be enough for us to pay ten thousand yuan. It's a medical center!" Zhao Hao said confidently.
With this kind of confidence, Zhao Hao got out of bed before dawn the next day and went directly to Wensi Pavilion.
Because of the precedent of Chunyu Yue, the teacher did not embarrass Zhao Hao because he often did not come, but indulged him extremely.
Even though he was chewing his nails out of boredom in class and waiting for get out of class to end, he didn't say a word to him.
Unknowingly, Zhao Hao slipped into the class.
Just when he was about to ask his classmates for money, Gong Ziliang came over first and joked with a smile: "Hey, isn't this my father's little cotton-padded jacket? How come you have time to come to class!"
He made a special trip to see Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao knew in his heart that this guy was so unprofitable that he came to the medical center to help. In fact, he wanted to learn new medical skills and use them to show off.
"Why are you the only one in class, where are the other three brothers?" Zhao Hao asked lazily, resting his head on his hands.
Gong Ziliang chuckled softly and said: "The third brother is practicing at General Yang's place, the sixth brother and the twelfth brother are taking classes at the foreign teacher. I happened to have a class at Wensi Pavilion today, so I came alone!"
"What a coincidence?"
"It's such a coincidence, I didn't expect Brother Hao to come too!"
"I believe you ghost!"
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes at Gong Ziliang, then tilted his head and said, "I heard that you went to see me yesterday?"
"What do you think, Brother Hao?" Gongzi Liang asked with a smile.
Zhao Hao shook his head: "No matter what, I can't agree to you."
The smile on Gong Ziliang's face froze, he hesitated for a moment, and then he said in surprise: "Why is this? Is it possible that Brother Hao is no longer close to my brother? How long has it been?"
"Well, it's not a matter of being close or not."
"What's the problem? If Brother Hao is in trouble, just tell Brother Wei!"
"Really?"
Zhao Hao blinked, then raised his head innocently and looked at Gong Ziliang: "Brother Ninth is willing to help Hao solve his problems?"
Hearing this, Gongzi Liang, who had originally planned to help his brother, began to hesitate again.
"Brother Hao, Brother Ninth is not much older than you. I'm afraid I can't help you with anything big. However, if Brother Hao wants to do something, we brothers will definitely support you with our full support!"
What he said was very smart. Although Mr. Gao and the others were not here, they were dragged into the water by him. Good brothers only want to cheat together, so they are called good brothers.
"That's right, Hao is not just the ninth brother, but also has several brothers!"
Zhao Hao nodded, then looked at Gong Ziliang with a smile: "Does Ninth Brother have any extra money on hand? Hao doesn't want much, twenty gold is enough!"
I wipe it!
You kid has been talking for a long time and you actually want to borrow money?
Can you say twenty gold?
I really think your brother is a big dog!
The young master complained wildly in his conscience, but he said with embarrassment on his face: "Brother Hao is really promoted as a brother. As a brother, a prince who is not worthy of the title, how can he have so much money!"
As he spoke, he suddenly noticed something and pointed to his classmates not far away: "Brother Hao, why don't you ask them? Their family is not short of money!"
"them?"
Zhao Hao was stunned and immediately followed Gong Ziliang's finger.
Good guy!
A group of classmates surrounded him and Gong Ziliang, as if they were watching monkeys.
"You have something to do with me?"
Zhao Hao looked around at the crowd and raised his eyebrows.
Wang Li took a step forward and said with a smile: "Sir, they all want you to teach them arithmetic!"
"Arithmetic? What do you mean?"
"Did you forget, sir? It's the arithmetic that can calculate the enemy's food and fodder!"
"oh"
Zhao Hao suddenly realized and made a long sound.
He remembered that he had taught Wang Li arithmetic, calculating food and grass, marching speed and so on.
However, he did not expect that Wang Li would show off his calculations in front of them.
This guy even knows a little bit about it, so he has the nerve to show off?
Zhao Hao was a little speechless. At this moment, Li Zhan, the second son of Li Si, walked up to him and said, "Sir, we have all been helping in the papermaking workshop recently. We have done our best to complete the things you asked us to do!"
"Yes, sir, if you have any other instructions, just tell us and we will do our best to help you. Please teach us arithmetic."
Meng Tian’s eldest son Meng Meng echoed.
"Please master, please teach us arithmetic!"
The rest of the people also saluted Zhao Hao.
In this era, knowledge is very valuable and is generally not taught easily.
Even these second-generation officials have very limited knowledge.
After all, in this era, the illiteracy rate is as high as 99%, and ordinary people can become officials if they learn a little something.
After a little hesitation, Zhao Hao turned his attention to Fu Cheng and said, "Teacher, can I teach them in the next class?"
"cannot."
Fu Cheng calmly shook his head.
Gong Ziliang couldn't help laughing loudly: "Brother Hao, teachers have rules for teaching. Do you think that like our time, these guys want to learn something, but you can't let them learn for free, you have to charge them!"
"Gong Ziliang, what do you mean?!"
Hearing Gong Ziliang's talk about charging tuition fees, the expressions of the second-generation officials changed, but Li Zhan was the first to stand up and question Gong Ziliang.
"That's right, what does this have to do with you?" Mond also agreed with a stern face.
Gong Ziliang glanced at them, and was not angry. He just smiled and said: "This matter concerns my brother Hao, so it naturally has something to do with me. If you want to learn in vain, you will definitely not be able to!"
"When did we say we wanted to study in vain? Didn't we just let Young Master Hao do whatever he asked?"
"That's right! We don't want to learn in vain! If Master Hao has any requests, you can tell us!"
"That's right! We know the rules, it's just money, we give it to you!"
All the second generations were inspired by Young Master Liangyi and expressed their opinions to Zhao Hao one after another, saying that they would not learn from him in vain.
Zhao Hao was a little funny in his heart, secretly thinking that Brother Ninth, the 'wingman', did a great job, but he said seriously: "You are all the sons of my father's important ministers, how can I accept your money? Besides, we are all brothers, talk about How much money hurts feelings!”
As soon as these words came out, all the second generations looked at each other with satisfied smiles.
This young master Hao can handle it!
Unlike some young men who are blind to money!
As if feeling the resentful looks of the second generation, Gongzi Liang subconsciously touched his nose and said to himself, Brother Hao, I can only help you so far.
"but."
Zhao Hao changed the topic and said with a smile: "I have a project recently. I wonder if any of you brothers are interested?"
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