Chapter 556 Xu Fu, meet His Highness the Crown Prince of Qin!

Listening to Zhao Lang's words, everyone in the various schools of thought was slightly dazed for a while, and it took a while before the gods of the country came back.

They wanted good students, but the scene Zhao Lang described was really scary.

I really need a student worth 500,000 yuan a year!

What kind of scene would that be?

You know, even if they are sitting here now, from top to bottom, from old to young, there may not be so many people in total.

There is a difference between true disciples and the lower classes of disciples!

Just like a farmer's family, farmers can be said to be natural disciples, and there are naturally a lot of them.

But the real core disciples only have a few pieces of cloth!

Further down, those outer disciples who are not the core will not exceed tens of thousands.

Five hundred thousand this year is too much!

"This... is too much, will it be bad?"

"Can Da Qin tolerate it?"

The person who asked the question this time was the old and serious Wang Jian.

He couldn't imagine if there were tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of military strategists in the Qin army.

How many people does the Qin army have now?

Looking at everyone's expressions, Zhao Lang showed a smile. These people were worried that there were too many students and it would be difficult to arrange them, which was actually a misunderstanding.

But he knew that only if the people of Great Qin became more educated, the whole of Great Qin would be more prosperous!

This is a limitation of the times, but these people cannot be blamed.

Of course, this will be an extremely long process!

Even in a previous life, there were still many people in China who were illiterate.

So, don’t be in a hurry.

"You don't need to worry about this now. This is the plan for the future, right now, students of Heming Academy."

"First, make a simple allocation based on the students' interests and talents."

"Then adjust according to the proportion to ensure that everyone can be generally satisfied."

If Zhao Lang had proposed this solution from the beginning, no one would have agreed.

We might even get into a fight!

But with Zhao Lang's 500,000 students in front, now everyone doesn't care so much about the distribution plan in front of them.

"Just as the leader said."

Farmers were the first to respond.

Others also nodded.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"After that, I will come up with some plans that require your cooperation, and I will thank you all for the hard work."

The preliminary selection and education cannot rely solely on the power of the government.

Zhao Lang will use the quantitative foundation of farmers, the propaganda of Confucianism, the construction of Mohism, the guarantee of medical science, and the influence of Legalism.

And it will not use money from the Qin treasury.

Now, he only needs to select the fifty most talented young people from each county.

The selection method will also be relatively simple and crude.

After the world is stabilized, the thirty-six counties of Qin Dynasty will have 1,800 young people.

It is completely enough for all schools of thought to divide it.

It won’t cost too much money, and it will lay a solid foundation for subsequent comprehensive rollout.

The road is long, just walk slowly.

With a practical solution, everyone will no longer be entangled. When the bell rings, everyone goes to the classroom.

At this time, of course, you have to choose the one with the best talent.

Zhao Lang also jumped out from the middle of the round table,

"Well, slave, I will find two Mohist disciples later to change the layout of the discussion and make it follow the format of this round table."

It's not good for him to come to the table every time there is a meeting.

Slaves naturally should be.

Zhao Lang was about to walk out, but he felt a slightly resentful look.

When he turned around, he saw that Gui Guzi was looking at him resentfully, and saw that Zhao Lang had discovered him.

Guiguzi tilted his head to the side again, pretending that nothing had happened.

Zhao Lang almost laughed out loud when he saw it. Of course, he still had to hold back at this time and said directly with a bit of surprise,

"Sir, why are you here? Why didn't I see you at the table just now?"

He is now also a disciple of Guiguzi.

Listening to Zhao Lang's words, Gui Guzi was so angry that his teeth chattered.

Have you seen it? I don't know yet?

I almost stood in front of you just now!

But in the end, he could only squeeze out a smile and said,

"It was the old man who was negligent just now."

Zhao Lang snorted and said,

"Please come early next time."

After saying that, he left again.

Guiguzi couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Zhao Lang directly.

"Lang'er, you are also the leader of the Strategist Family now. How come you don't have a share of the Strategist Family in allocating students?"

"It's not good to favor one over the other!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's eyes widened and he said with a bit of surprise,

"Why did you say this, sir?"

"When you first started as a disciple, didn't you emphasize repeatedly that the knowledge of Guigu and Zongheng is precious and must not be passed on to others!"

"And this Heming Academy teaches publicly, how can this be possible?!"

"Sir, don't worry, my disciple will never agree."

Zhao Lang's words made Guiguzi breathless.

So irritating!

But when it was time to bow his head, he still had to bow his head.

For the sake of the school, Guiguzi gritted his teeth and said,

"Sir, I am being superficial. Lang'er, you should be more attentive."

How could Zhao Lang relax at this time? He said with a bit of helplessness,

"Sir, you have also seen that the current students have been divided. There is really no way."

"Oh, it's my fault too. We don't have enough money. We originally planned to expand enrollment."

"But look at it, eating, sleeping, training, and doing experiments, none of them are free of charge? And the teacher..."

What a smart man Gui Guzi was. Before Zhao Lang could finish speaking, he gritted his teeth and said,

"I, the Guigu sect, still have some savings, and I am willing to donate money and materials worth five thousand... ten thousand taels of gold!"

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this, he smiled directly, took Gui Guzi's hand, and said,

"Oh, sir, what are you talking about?"

"Don't worry, the newly recruited students will be chosen first by the Strategist and Guigu Sect!"

"By the way, remember to serve it to the table next time."

Of course, ten thousand taels of gold is not a lot, but it is only once.

There will be many opportunities in the future, now I mainly try this effect.

Guiguzi nodded sadly and walked out.
To be continued...