"It's very simple. The ability of the lecturer will naturally be determined by Mr. Zhou. As for the publicity, let me leave it to you. Mr. Zhou, please don't worry. Let's arrange the people first, so as not to wait for too many servants to crowd the Chinese Academy of Sciences. ￠￡,"

Zhou Bowen was a little unbelievable about Tang Hao's words. The scope of the Chinese Academy of Sciences is so wide that it is just above Yanjing University, and no university can compare to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

It is no problem to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people here. It is very impressive to have hundreds of people in the Chinese Academy of Sciences, let alone hundreds of people. If it were thirty years ago, it would be possible now. I can only look back on the past history.

Tang Hao naturally understood the expression on Zhou Bowen's face. He didn't believe it. If he were himself, he would definitely not believe it. Now that the decline of Chinese studies is the Chinese studies master, even if he has no confidence, how can he talk about other people?

The first step Tang Hao has to do is to win back everyone's confidence. Today's Chinese studies knowledge emphasizes so-called spiritual wealth, rather than giving people actual wealth. How can such Chinese studies be interesting?

As for what happened, Tang Hao was not afraid. As long as he had money and power, there were people who were willing to read difficult books, let alone the exam-oriented education in China, which had already taught a group of old masters.

After leaving the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Tang Hao did not rush back, but went online and downloaded the Internet in a nearby Internet cafe, made a few posts, and then paid the advertising fee. If it weren't for the tight time, Tang Hao wouldn't have to spend a penny to create a sensational advertising effect.

Today's Chinese artificial labor is too cheap. It is enough to spend money to hire a navy army. In just under 10,000 yuan, everything is done, and the next thing is to wait for someone to come.

Tang Hao spent another money to hire a professional bodyguard team, 1ooo people, Tang Hao spent 10,000 yuan to go out, all the money must be spent. Nowadays, people are looking at the storefront. Without the storefront, whoever wants to go? As for those who are entrusted is even more essential. People like this can catch a lot of people, and they are everywhere. Not to mention 1o, there are people who do 5o.

Anyway, I don’t know anything else, so I’m still a lot of people to be a vocal worm and make up my number.

Tang Hao only took an hour to get everything done, with 1 ooo bodyguards, and tens of thousands of extras.

After everything was done, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. After thinking about it, Tang Hao still did not go back, but waited at the entrance of the National Studies Museum. This was the critical moment. Of course, those professional tutors would not come at once, but were distributed in dense crowds and talking loudly about the National Studies Museum's monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. ⊥,

Mobile advertising like this is much more effective than fixed billboards and online publicity.

After all, many people who may have real talents and knowledge have no time to surf the Internet or happen to not see the advertisement. In this way, the talent is obviously missing.

In less than ten minutes, someone came over immediately. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked a little down and had a messy head, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a few days.

The clothes on his body were also a little dirty.

"Are you recruiting a lecturer in Chinese studies here?" The middle-aged man came over. Although he was down and out, he was extremely polite and not rude at all. Although he was asking questions, he stood about one meter away from Tang Hao. The voice of such a speech happened to be heard by Tang Hao, and he would not let his uncontrollable saliva fly to the other person.

Tang Hao was suddenly moved.

"Yes, you are here to apply for a lecturer, right? I want to ask you a few questions."

"Please tell me." The middle-aged man nodded, and did not ask why Tang Hao wanted to take the exam.

"What is Chinese studies?" Tang Hao asked, "If a Chinese studies lecturer even has Chinese studies, it will really make people laugh and laugh.

"The word "national studies" has existed since ancient times. "The Zhou Li·Chun Guan Zongbo·Music Master" says: "The musicians are in charge of the government of national studies and teach the country's little dance." "The Book of Rites·Church" says: "In ancient times, those who teach had schools, party schools, and schools, and those who are in order, and those who are in the country have their own studies." Sun Yirang pointed out in his book "The Book of Rites·Zhou Yi": "The scholars of the country are in the primary school of the royal palace in the city of the country." From this, it can be seen that "national studies" in ancient China referred to a national-level school, which was equivalent to the "Taixue" in the Han Dynasty." However, the middle-aged man said something very literary and answered very reasonably.

Tang Hao nodded in his heart, but his face was expressionless. ()

"What are the three new trilogies of Chinese studies?"

"The Chinese Studies Zongheng", "The Chinese Studies Success", "The Chinese Studies Questions". "The middle-aged man still responded without hesitation. Looking at his unthinking look, he was really a person with a little inventory in his stomach.

"The last question. What are the categories of classics in Chinese studies?"

""Yi", "book", "poetry", "ritual", "spring and autumn", "filial piety", "general meaning of the classics", "four books", "music", "primary school", "stone classics", and "compilation", mainly Confucian classics and annotations to study Confucian classics. Important bibliography such as "The Book of Changes", "Shangshu", "Zhou Li", "Book of Rites", "Yi Li", "Book of Songs", "Zhu Autumn Zuo Zhuan", "Spring and Autumn Gongyang Zhuan", "Spring and Autumn Guliang Zhuan", "The Analects of Confucius", "Book of Filial Piety", "Er Ya", "Mencius". And "The Rules of Disciples" "The middle-aged man answered the same as what Tang Hao saw in the office of Director Zhou Bowen.

Then Tang Hao nodded.

"Your first test has passed, please stand here to help me screen people."

"By the way, what's your name?" Tang Hao asked.

"Huang Xueyi."

"Okay, Mr. Huang, now help me screen the people who take the exam together. If you think you can, let him help us screen again."

Huang Xueyi looked at Tang Hao with some strangeness, not knowing why he passed the first test so quickly, but Huang Xueyi reacted very quickly and did not ask any nonsense. It seems that studying Chinese studies so well that he did not make this person's brain become pedantic, and it is worth recommending to Zhou Bowen.

In the afternoon, more than 30 people were screened out. This was the first day. By the second day, I believe that with more and more people passing it on word of mouth, more people will probably come here to take the exam.

Moreover, in the primary election, so many people can be selected, which proves that Chinese studies are still very marketable.

Tang Hao introduced Huang Xueyi to Zhou Bowen and went back. The next thing was up to Zhou Bowen. As for the acquired matter, Tang Hao would naturally not be absent at that time, because Shi Hengdao, as a representative figure of Confucianism, would definitely go to participate in this cultural exchange conference.

When Tang Hao returned to the hotel, it was already after 8 o'clock in the evening. At this time, Tang Hao remembered that there was still someone waiting for him in the hotel. When he opened the room, he saw that the room was empty. Tang Hao was shocked. Could it be that Han Yufei was kidnapped by the woman in the palace dress yesterday? Tang Hao immediately turned around and prepared to go out.

"Guess who I am." A figure immediately jumped out from behind, but unfortunately, he was not tall enough. After exploring his hand, he just missed Tang Hao's nose.

"Haha, don't guess, Han Yufei is."

"It's boring, I was guessed so soon." Han Yufei suddenly raised her mouth, a little unhappy.

"Haha, I'm hungry, I'll take you to eat good ingredients."

"Really?" Han Yufei suddenly looked happy, as if she had a special liking for food.

"Really." Tang Hao nodded.

Yanjing West Street is a famous snack street in Yanjing. It is almost gathering famous snacks from all over the country. It is the busiest time of the night market, and the people are coming and going on the road.

"Wow, so many people, Brother Tang, what should you take me here to eat?" Han Yufei looked around with excitement on her face. Tang Hao understood at a glance that Han Yufei must have never eaten in the night market before, otherwise she would not have been so excited.

"Well, I'll take you some barbecue."

"I've eaten barbecue, I want to eat something else."

In this way, the two of them ate along the way, and they ate a lot of good ingredients. The snacks here are large and cheap, so they were so happy that they were very satisfied. However, just when they were having fun, an old woman in front suddenly tilted her body and fell backwards.

The crowd that had walked past immediately made way.

The old woman's body fell straight to the ground, but no one onlookers dared to go up and support her, and even the onlookers stood far away.

Han Yufei, who was standing there, saw it, and didn't even hesitate, so she ran to help the old woman up.

Seeing Han Yufei's actions, Tang Hao couldn't help but shake his head. For some reason, he suddenly remembered a cold joke. He was so poor that he only had four dollars left. He bought a lottery ticket with these four dollars and won 10 million. As a result, after supporting an old lady, his net worth immediately became four dollars.

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Nowadays, many Chinese people need acupuncture and mental treatment not only physically, but also mentally. Not only do they not be grateful for saving others, they also have to frame them as the victims of the rescuers.

"Big doctors treat the country, small doctors treat diseases." What really needs treatment is the blind and insincereness of the Chinese people and the pursuit of profit.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Han Yufei, as a Korean, obviously has no concerns about Chinese people. It is not because Koreans do not have such evil old men and evil old ladies, but because of her own identity, how can a person who has never even eaten on the street stall before, have the opportunity to support those old men and women who fall to the ground?

The old woman, who was in a semi-coma, suddenly turned around and grabbed Han Yufei's hand.

Passers-by on the roadside couldn't help but sigh. As expected, as they expected, fortunately they did not help, otherwise it would be fine if they didn't get thanks. Instead, they were falsely accused of losing money. They all felt sorry for such a beautiful girl, and another simple and kind girl was going to be unlucky.

Some people couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and started taking pictures. These people naturally had some selfish intentions. At that time, they could testify for such a beautiful girl, and they might even be able to hold the beauty. With such thoughts or no one holding on to the other, they immediately understood what was going on. For a moment, everyone present took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures, but no one remembered to call the police or call the 12o ambulance.

Tang Hao, who was standing not far away, was also shocked and quickly stepped forward.

"Girl, thank you." As soon as the old lady said this, everyone present was shocked. They thought they had heard it wrong. There are still people who don't cheat people these days? They can't blame them for having such thoughts. There are too many negative news these days.

"No need to thank you, old man, are you feeling better?" Han Yufei was just stunned for a moment, then reacted with a bright smile on her face.
Chapter completed!