"What do you mean by being greedy for your collection?" Zhu Han blushed. In fact, he also knew that these books were definitely his lifeblood for Mo Chen.
But Zhu Han didn't expect that Mo Chen's reaction would be so big. Even a family like Mo Chen could regard books as treasures. It can be seen that those wealthy families with long inheritance are even more hidden and are not allowed to be ignored.
As seen by outsiders, there is no other way to borrow books from Mo Chen. You can't just copy one or two aristocratic families, right?
Even if Zhu Han has the heart, he doesn't have the courage. Even if he has the courage, the current situation doesn't allow it.
Therefore, he had to put his mind on Mo Chen. After all, this old guy is a descendant of the Mo family, and judging from his appearance, he can be considered a figure in the Mo family. "To open a school, it is natural to have books for students."
Isn’t it natural for us to study? Isn’t it right?”
"Fart!" Mo Chen's nose was almost crooked with anger. He pointed a trembling finger at Zhu Han, like a crazy woman on the street, and cursed: "Most of the treasures in my family are original copies of the pre-Qin Dynasty, even if they are
In the Moxiang Academy in Jingxian County, I have never shown it to the disciples, so you are running a academy in this inhospitable place with only a few people, and you want to take advantage of my collection?"
The Mohist family is not a family, it is more like a group, with many like-minded people gathered in it. They are all striving to spread the Mohist culture. Even people like Mo Chen, who are very old, are still busy.
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"Mr. Mo, I am opening a school to teach children to learn, which is to benefit the country and the people. This is also the rule that your Mo family has always abided by, isn't it?" Zhu Han explained to him with a smile: "This is merit.
What a great thing that will last forever! Please help me! Leave those dead things alone, and besides, I won’t touch the original version you collected, all I want is a photocopy!
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"Can't you even make copies?" Mo Chen was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He scolded Zhu Han back without thinking. Then he reacted and mocked: "What? You kid still wants me to keep my treasures?"
Copy everything?"
"That's right, you still keep the rare book! I just borrowed it to copy it?" Zhu Han replied with a wry smile.
"Then how long do you plan to borrow it for?" Mo Chen rolled his eyes and asked angrily: "Does it take you a few years to finish copying it? Do I really want to lend it to you for a few years?"
"How many years? How is that possible? In a few months at most, I can return it to you intact. If it is damaged by then, it will all be blamed on the boy. I will compensate you according to the price. How about it?" Zhu
Han was originally going to give up, but unexpectedly, Mo Chen actually relented. Then he had to climb up the pole to seize this rare opportunity, "Besides, I won't let you borrow it in vain, kid.
How about this, one word, one hundred copper coins, how about it? It’s a good deal?”
"One word, a hundred copper coins? Is my family heirloom collection only worth this little?" Mo Chen turned around and walked out of the military camp with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the city without looking back, "This stinky boy, actually
You've got my idea, you'll make me mad, you'll make me angry!"
"Mr. Mo, will you stop thinking about it? Think about it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I will never agree!"
"Actually, one hundred copper coins per word is already very expensive. Don't you think about how many words there are?"
"You silly boy, do you think I care about that little money?"
"Does Mr. Mo still have such a noble and upright side that you plan to let this kid copy for free?"
"you you....."
"Oh, Mr. Mo, what are you doing? Why are you so pale! Don't scare me!"
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"Concubine, concubine is not enough to judge!"
"Old Mo, isn't there anything I can do? Otherwise, can you give me a trick? As long as I can solve the book problem, I promise not to bother you in the future!"
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No matter what Zhu Han said, Mo Chen just refused to lend the book, which left Zhu Han scratching his head. But at the moment, only Mo Chen could help him with books.
"I said you brat, I'm eating. What do you mean by staring at me like this?" Mo Chen put down the bowl and chopsticks angrily and cursed impatiently: "You've been annoying me all day. Oh my god, are you very free? The army has just set off for the expedition, are the logistics ready? Why don't you hurry up and do your business!"
Zhu Han is like a candy, sticking to Mo Chen's side all day long, and has a spirit of never looking back.
"Yes, the army has gone out, so I don't have much to do. Zhang Liao, Zhicai and the others are responsible for the war, and Zhao Wen is busy with the logistics. To be honest, I am quite free now!" Zhu Han sat there shamelessly. Opposite Mo Chen, when he saw that Mo Chen stopped eating, he simply picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating and drinking by himself, "Anyway, this matter is urgent. I don't know where to get it from. Only you can help me. If you help me, then the price is easy to negotiate. After all, we are not outsiders, and I will not leak the secret. If you don't do me this favor, then from now on, I will bother you every day until you nod your head and agree!"
"You brat, why do you rely on me?" Mo Chen was also annoyed by Zhu Han and couldn't help it, but those books were treasures in his home, and he usually took out one to read and watch. Be careful, lest you damage anything.
Zhu Han actually asked him to loan him out for a few months, which made Mo Chen a little hard to accept. To be honest, he was not that pedantic. Otherwise, he would not have opened a school in Jing County, but even with that kind of education Disciples, Mo Chen only lectures on scriptures. Except for a few direct disciples, he never lets outsiders touch the treasures of the Mo family.
"If I don't rely on you, who should I rely on? Do you think the people around me look like the children of a family with a long history?" Zhu Han shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face. At this time, he It was true helplessness. He deeply understood why people would go crazy trying to get into a school in a certain period and would do whatever they could to get into it.
Zhu Han is holding on to money now and cannot buy books. He is just like those students who study hard and get ahead without any chance of contamination.
"I'm telling you, kid, what are you doing this for? Look at the place you rule. It's in dilapidated condition and the people are impoverished. You still want to open a school?" Mo Chen pointed at the depressed street scene outside the door and said. : "As a human being, don't be too ambitious. You have to think clearly about when you should do something. Now is the time for you to open a school and teach and educate people?"
Gaoliu City is indeed not that good. The house where Mo Chen is located is relatively good in the city, but it is also in shabby condition. It has a mud wall courtyard and a leaky door panel. It is surrounded by a few pieces of wood but it does not have any effect.
Not to mention the fence walls and roof leaking from time to time, every time Mo Chen saw the crumbling wall, the old man couldn't help but start to feel frightened, worried that one day it would fall down and bury him.
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"If you want to get rich, you must first build roads. No matter how poor you are, you must not give up education. No matter how miserable you are, you must not suffer for your children!" Zhu Han also knew that what Mo Chen said was reasonable, but... he was a good boy who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.
, we naturally know how far-reaching the truth contained in the two points raised is.
"If you want to get rich, build roads first? No matter how poor you are, you can't afford education, and no matter how hard you are, you can't hurt your children?" Mo Chen was stunned when he heard this. At first hearing Zhu Han's words, he thought they were nothing, but after careful consideration, he felt that
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It is very reasonable. Roads are blocked, entry and exit are difficult, the economy is slowing down, and it is a vicious circle; children do not learn, and they are not educated. Not to mention creating a future, even the basic status quo is difficult to maintain, and it is a vicious circle.
However, these two points are both basic projects with huge investment and slow results. If you don't do it, you have to do it. If you do it, it will drag down the local finance. Even if Zhu Han is sitting on the Zuixian Brewing
Even if you grow the best wine, you may not be able to endure it.
"Boy from the Zhu family, you have to think carefully. Let's not talk about what the consequences will be in the future, but right now, your little family fortune cannot withstand such a toss!" Mo Chen lowered his head and thought about it.
After a while, he looked up at Zhu Han with a hint of admiration in his eyes. However, if Zhu Han alone was responsible for such a big project that would benefit the country and the people, his small body might not be able to withstand it.
You may be overwhelmed, and whether you should abandon or keep it when the time comes is a big question.
"I have made up my mind, Mr. Mo, please stop trying to persuade me!" Mo Chen is thinking about himself, Zhu Han knows, and his words are very reasonable. Zhu Han also knows this, but Zhu Han has no choice but to
The reason for doing this is, "Mr. Mo, since God sent me here, I am destined not to be miserable in this life. Today's Han Dynasty is getting worse year by year, and the people are suffering extremely hard.
How come Zhang Chun was able to gather 100,000 people in a short period of time when he rebelled, and even veteran officials like Ji Chou followed him to rebel? Doesn't this explain some problems?"
"It's hard for our generation to eat it. I hope my descendants can live in a carefree environment, instead of living in water and heat like us!" Zhu Han's ambition lies in
At this moment, it was revealed in front of Mo Chen. Although it was not the kind of impassioned and ambitious words, this idea was the closest to the people and the most consistent with most people's ideas. "Perhaps, I should do it for the people around me."
I won’t hesitate to do something, even if it means breaking my body to pieces!”
"Bo Yun!" Mo Chen looked at Zhu Han in surprise. He never thought that Zhu Han, who was only seventeen years old, would actually have such a dream. When compared with Zhu Han, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little excited.
Feeling ashamed, even if he is over fifty years old, he is still inferior to Zhu Hanzhi at this moment.
"Please accept my bow!" Mo Chen carefully arranged his clothes, and then bowed to Zhu Han solemnly.
"Old Mo, how can this be done? You are the elder and I am the junior, how can I accept your gift?" Zhu Han was startled and quickly stepped forward to help Mo Chen up.
"Based on what you just said, Boyun, you can borrow all the treasures in my house and use them for as long as you want!" Mo Chen smiled happily. This move can be regarded as adding fuel to Zhu Han's dream.
Plus the fire.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Zhu Han was overjoyed when he heard this. The most troublesome problem he had at the moment was solved with Mo Chen's relief. However, Mo Chen was sincere in his dedication, and he would treat it sincerely, "Actually, I also know that Mr. Mo, you are here.
What are you worried about? I promise that after those books are delivered to Gaoliu, I only need to borrow them for three months, and when the time limit is up, they will be returned in full!"
"Three months? You kid is looking down on me too much. Let alone three months, you may not be able to copy all the treasures I have collected even if I give you three years!" Mo Chen touched Han.
He lowered his beard and joked: "But don't worry, since I agreed to let you copy, I will do what I said. No matter how long it takes you, I will give you this time!"
"Hey, if I just copy by hand, when will I have to write?" In this era, even masters of calligraphy can write very slowly. Zhu Han understood this deeply and naturally gave up using a brush to copy.
Means on thin bamboo.
"Oh? Don't you think you have any good ideas? Let the old man tell me..."
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