After visiting Old Man Tang, Lin Tailai returned to the Lin family compound in Hengtang Town.
If she doesn't go back, Huang Wuniang will become impatient and make others misunderstand that she will fall out of favor.
Every move of the superior will be carefully analyzed.
The second son will be two years old in just over a month in 1995, and he is at his cutest time as a toddler.
With careful instruction, I can now shout "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah" to Lin Tailai.
After being active for a quarter of an hour, Huang Wuniang said very dissatisfied: "What's going on? Are you still not happy when you come to my place? Don't you scholars all say that a long separation is better than a newlywed?"
Lin Daguan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling of the tent, and sighed: "The future development of Hengtang College makes me a little worried."
Huang Wuniang frowned and said, "Didn't I promise you that I would move the fish market within the year so as not to embarrass you?"
Lin Tailai added: "It's not just this problem, the main thing is that no one can understand my ideals for running a school, and my values for running a school are not taken seriously by everyone."
Lin Tailai can only speak his true feelings to his closest pillow person.
I clearly wanted to reject the Four Books and Five Classics, but even the vice-president Gao Changjiang couldn't understand and turned a blind eye to illegal cram schools.
Huang Wuniang’s cultural level is not very good and she cannot have much communication in this area. She can only complain:
"You said it yourself back then that when a man talks about ideals and values in bed, it means he has entered middle age."
Lin Tailai: ""
Turn over! Close your eyes! Sleep!
The next day, Lin Daguan stayed in Hengtang Town for another day, briefly inspected Anletang, and visited the old leader Lu Dalongtou.
Lu Dalongtou once again expressed his intention to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy.
Lin Daguan is a nostalgic person and sincerely advised: "The dog is still young, you should encourage yourself."
Lu Dalongtou was moved to tears. Lin Tailai was too ambitious and the situation he was playing was too big.
If Lin Tailai collapses in the future and the court cracks down on gangsters and evil, and he, the leader of the gang, is still alive, he will definitely end up dead and not end well.
In the afternoon and evening, Lin Daguan tried his best to finally satisfy Huang Wuniang.
Then the detailed information of Taihu boat owners controlled by Xutai Water Club was unlocked.
So Lin Daguan asked Huang Wuniang, who had entered the sage's time:
"Among the thousands of boat people, can we select a group of people who dare to venture out and learn how to go to sea?"
Huang Wuniang said in surprise: "Lake boats and sea boats are two different things. They are completely different."
Lin Tailai explained: "That's why we ask them to study. It's more suitable than landlubbers on land, right?
You can find a way through the officialdom and send them to Fujian as apprentices with large sums of money to go overseas.
In a few years, when Su Songtong comes to the sea, these people will be able to be used by me."
This is a relatively advanced layout. As the saying goes, it is better for people to wait for the ship than for the ship to wait for people.
Huang Wuniang thought for a while and replied: "My husband's suggestion is feasible.
People on Taihu Lake have never lacked the spirit of going out to explore, and they also have this tradition. For example, the famous Dongting merchant gang came from the Dongting Mountains in the east and west of Taihu Lake.
Besides, staying in Tai Lake to fish is not an easy life. If my husband wants to send a group of people to learn to go to sea, there will definitely be many people who are willing to give it a try."
Lin Tailai decided with one word: "Then it's settled! You are responsible for selecting people and providing funds!"
Turn over! Close your eyes! Sleep!
The next day, Lin Daguan left Hengtang Town and continued his westward tour, arriving at the next stop, Mudu Town.
In the cockpit of the Shenwei Lieshui, Zuo Guardian Zhang Wen asked for instructions: "Where to go first? The industrial park, the Xiangxi Palace, oh no, the Xiangxi Villa?"
Lin Daguan instructed: "A bowl of water should be treated equally, and everyone should be treated equally."
Protector Zhang Zuo understood instantly and went out of the cabin to give instructions: "Stick to the south bank and go to the industrial park!"
There are already people waiting in the North Bank Township, South Bank Industrial Park and Mudu Port Customs.
Seeing the Shenwei Lieshui docked on the south bank, someone on the north bank ran to the Xiangxi Villa at the foot of Lingyan Mountain to report it.
In the Xiangxi Villa, Mrs. Fan, who was holding the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Jiuyi, who was waiting eagerly, received the news and muttered: "You are so heartless, I knew this would happen."
When inspecting an industrial park, you don’t actually need to go through everything. You just need to ask for a few data.
"How many looms are there in the park now?" Lin Tailai asked Lin Fulai, the third brother in charge of the park.
Lin Fulai replied quietly: "Two thousand."
Lin Tailai said with a straight face: "Before I left last year, there were already 1,600, right?
It took more than nine months to add 400 tickets? Are you guys keen on building houses again while I'm away?"
"No, no!" Lin Fulai quickly denied, "I don't know what I know. Since the large-scale expansion of production in the industrial park, the price of large silk looms has been rising sharply.
What could have been purchased for ten taels of silver a few years ago now costs twenty taels of silver."
Lin Tailai sighed, this is the law of economic operation, and there is nothing the time traveler can do.
As the industrial park continues to expand production, the price of looms will inevitably rise accordingly.
After thinking about it, Lin Tailai instructed: "Open the franchise factory.
Outsiders can bring in looms and hand them over to the park for unified operation. The looms will be converted into equity and enjoy dividends every year.
In addition, let Xinwu Bank liberalize loans for looms and encourage others to take loans to purchase looms.
When the price of looms rises, others lend more, but our Lin Group always makes no losses!"
Lin Fulai said weakly: "Xinwu Bank is run by my younger siblings, so only you can tell."
Some things can only be decided by Lin Tailai himself, and others dare not make the decision.
This is also the reason why Lin Tailai must come back and inspect.
At least in the next few decades, the demand for silk fabrics at home and abroad will be endless.
In other words, as long as the sea route is opened and there is enough transportation capacity, silk fabrics will not have to worry about selling.
Therefore, Lin Daguan believes that the steps of industrial expansion can be larger.
After inspecting the Nan'an New Area and having a casual meal at Mudu Port Customs, Lin Daguan and his men crossed the Xujiang River to the North Bank.
At night, Mr. Lin stayed at Xiangxi Villa.
"Alas, no one understands my ideals, and my values are not taken seriously by everyone."
Official Lin also wanted to talk to Mrs. Fan about what was on his mind.
Madam Fan stood at the door of the bedroom and said with a half-smile, "Do you want to get out or get out?"
After once again trying his best to satisfy Mrs. Fan, the actual trader of New Wulian, Lin Daguanren unlocked the latest detailed information of New Wulian.
Nowadays, the new Wulian church has three inner halls and ten outer halls, totaling thirteen halls.
The Neisan Tang is the reorganization of the originally controlled Wuxian Tangkou into three houses, namely Anle Tang, located in Hengtang Town, Heyi Tang in Mudu Town, and Hudong Tang in Xukou Town on the shore of Taihu Lake.
Each of the three inner halls is three or four times the size of the traditional hall, which is the cornerstone of the entire New Wulian.
Waishitang is the product of joining Tangkou and expanding to surrounding counties such as Cheung Chau and Wujiang.
Lin Daguan gave instructions to Mrs. Fan of the Sage Time: "New Wulian can continue to expand, and the direction is Kunshan County and Songjiang Prefecture."
Mrs. Fan immediately became energetic. Previously, it was not that New Wu Lian had no ability to expand, but was ordered by Lin Tailai to suspend expansion, so it had always maintained a scale of three inside and ten outside.
Unexpectedly, Lin Tailai actually relented today, which surprised Mrs. Fan.
I was pleasantly surprised but also a little puzzled, why is it Songjiang Mansion?
If we really want to expand, the most suitable route is definitely to go north and south along the canal and enter the neighboring Changzhou Prefecture and Jiaxing Prefecture.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Fan said: "Speaking of the situation in Songjiang Prefecture, it is different from that in Suzhou Prefecture.
Due to some historical reasons, the activity space at the entrance of the hall in Suzhou is relatively large, but the activity space at the entrance of the hall in Songjiang Prefecture is very small, making it difficult to grow bigger and stronger."
In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Suzhou Mansion was completely destroyed and rebuilt by Emperor Taizu Gao.
For example, a large amount of land was confiscated as official land, and the proportion of official land is still very high today.
Another example is that a large number of powerful landowners were moved to Nanjing or Jiangbei, resulting in the fragmentation of many large families.
Under this circumstance, compared with other places, today's local folk power in Suzhou is actually more dispersed, or fragmented.
As for the Songjiang Prefecture, the inheritance and integrity of the large clans are much stronger than those of the Suzhou Prefecture.
For example, in Songjiang Prefecture, you can often hear statements about how many acres of farmland a certain family has and how many acres of fertile land they have. Place names like Xujiahui and Lujiazui are still in use hundreds of years later.
In the context of stronger clan power, the room for activities in the hall will definitely be smaller. This is what Mrs. Fan means.
Lin Tailai said: "Go, go to Songjiang Prefecture! The future interests will not lie in the fields, but in the waterways and ports.
This is a new trend that will surely appear in the next few years, and we must make arrangements for this in Songjiang Prefecture in advance."
If the layout is not advanced, it is meaningless.
Madam Fan suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, I heard that you got a favor from the imperial court? A thousand households in Jinyiwei? Or some other thousand households?"
Lin Tailai asked lazily: "What happened?"
Lady Fan asked, "Does Mrs. Wang want it?"
If we follow normal rules, En Yinlai's official position will definitely give priority to his eldest son.
However, the eldest son's mother's family's imperial examination strength was too strong, so Wang Shiwu was very likely to train his eldest son on the imperial examination path.
In that case, other sons would not have no chance.
Lin Tailai replied: "It's hard to say. It will be more than ten years before the children become adults, and we still can't tell whether Double Happiness is the seed for reading.
Besides, Yaomei definitely wants to have more children, and if Enyin doesn’t want to give her a double happiness, she can give it to other children.”
Mrs. Fan thought about her son's future and sighed: "Please husband, please continue to work hard!"
Lin Tailai gritted his teeth and mounted his horse, pressing on his silky body, ready to continue working hard.
Lady Fan asked in surprise: "Are you okay again?"
Lin Tailai asked back: "Didn't you ask me to keep working hard?"
Lady Fan said: "I am asking my husband to continue working hard as an official for the sake of my son, and strive to join the cabinet to assist the government in the future!
There will be a chance for Enyin to have a few more sons, and maybe Jiuyi will be able to take advantage of it."
Lin Tailai turned over and dismounted! Close his eyes! Sleep!
Mrs. Fan regretted it again. If she had known earlier, it would be better to wait until the matter was over before telling the truth.
Fortunately, according to my husband's habit of drinking a bowl of water evenly, I should spend the night here tomorrow night.
After inspecting Mudu Town, Lin Daguan continued his westward tour and came to Xukou Town at the intersection of Xujiang River and Taihu Lake.
Fortunately, there are no courtyards or villas in Xukou Town.
We also climbed Gaofeng Mountain to view Taihu Lake.
We rested in Xukou Town for two days, and on the way back we passed through Mudu Town and Hengtang Town, and there was still a bowl of water.
After ten days of patrolling the west, Lin Daguan returned to Canglang Pavilion Lin Mansion.
"Alas, no one can understand my ideals, and my values are not taken seriously by everyone," Lin Daguan said to Wang Shiwu.
Wang Shiwu already knew what happened at Hengtang Academy and replied:
"The courses you set up in the academy are all techniques and Dharma, but there is no Tao.
In other words, if you do not take the initiative to educate your children, they will have to accept the education of others."
Official Lin frowned and thought, does this mean that the college lacks "ideological courses" or "political courses"?
But to offer this kind of course, you always need a certain theoretical basis, right?
But what theory can I use to educate them and prevent them from being infected by the Confucian system?
The Qi science that I have always claimed? But this also comes from Confucianism.
It is even more impossible to find Buddhism and Taoism outside of Confucianism.
Going back even further, what other schools of thought are there? The miraculous technical masters in various novels?
But aside from the shell of technical flow, the core ideas of Mohism are completely inapplicable.
What else can we do? We can’t bring in foreign religions, right?
The more he thought about it, the deeper he thought about it, countless schools of thought kept colliding in his mind, and Lin Daguan felt like his brain was going to explode.
Wang Shiwu couldn't help but pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Why does my husband think so complicated about something that is originally simple?"
Lin Daguan snorted coldly: "Ideology is the most complicated thing, why is it so simple?"
Wang Shiwu replied: "Don't talk about so many useless things. Just declare in the academy that you, Lin Tailai, are a god in the sky or a star descending from the earth. Winning nine yuan in a row is the miracle you show to the world."
Nowadays, demons are surging in all directions in the Ming Dynasty. In order to avoid the destruction of all living beings, you, the Nine-Yuan True Immortal, went down to earth to eliminate disasters, save the world, and protect the country of the Ming Dynasty.
To this end, we set up an academy to recruit disciples and teach various techniques for free.
All initiates must follow the Nine-Yuan True Immortal wholeheartedly and strive for the mission of eliminating disasters, saving the world, and protecting the Ming Dynasty."
Lin Tailai: ""
Isn't this the routine of various underground sects? As a time traveler, it would be very shameful to have such low-level ideological and theoretical tools.
Wang Shiwu said with certainty: "That's enough, no need to make it so complicated!
Don’t you just want to brainwash? The simpler, the better!
Those college students who refuse to believe, or who don’t even pretend to believe, are definitely not your audience, just let them get out as soon as possible!”
Lin Tailai was in a trance and subconsciously recited a few folk songs:
"God came down to earth and transformed into nine yuan, only because of demons and demons causing trouble in the Central Plains!
In the academy, we respect the true immortals and attach themselves to the human body to teach the Tao!
Learn all the Dharma and maxims to protect the Ming Dynasty for thousands of years!"
Wang Fifteen: ""
Unexpectedly, I never expected that my husband, a man of culture with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who is an expert at writing poetry, is also a good hand at writing this kind of ballad.
Official Lin was silent. He felt that he was unclean and had lost the face of thousands of time travellers.