"Oh, Mr. Qi'ao, how can you do such a rough job? If something goes wrong, how will this junior explain?"
When he learned that Sun Shenxing had gone to the construction site in person, Dang Huanchun was really frightened and rushed to stop him.
Sun Shenxing had been working on the construction site for a while and was very dissatisfied when he heard what he said.
"A husband has ambitions. If he is poor, he will be strong. When he is old, he will be strong. Mere menial tasks should not be ignored by me."
The party is still in a state of confusion.
"Mr. Qi'ao, you are a great talent in this world. Isn't it a waste of your talents to waste your time on a construction site like this? If you are willing to help, you will have a great future!"
Sun Shenxing was very happy to hear that there was demand for him here.
Accompanied by Dang Huanchun, he tidied up and then came to a lively place.
This is a courtyard, with countless people running around inside, the sound of discussions is like a vegetable market, and the sound of abacuses crackling.
Dang Huanchun brought Sun Shenxing to Mao Hui.
"County Magistrate Mao, a few days ago you complained to me about the lack of manpower who can write and do calculations. Well, today I invited Mr. Qi'ao here. I think he can help you a lot, right?"
Mao Hui was startled.
"It's just a few calculations and sorting out things. How could Mr. Qi Ao do it himself?"
Sun Shenxing blew his beard and stared.
"You're such a talkative little kid. If you have anything to do, just ask me."
Faced with such a tough old man, Dang Huanchun and Mao Hui could only do as they please.
"Mr. Qi'ao, look, these are all the documents related to the construction site. They need to be divided into categories. After sorting them out, we will discuss them according to the process. This work will be left to you."
Sun Shenxing was still a little dissatisfied when he learned that it was just such a job.
"Isn't there some important work?"
Mao Hui could only shake his head.
"Not yet."
Okay, after all, he was dealing with paperwork, so Sun Shenxing had to do it reluctantly.
After all, he was a famous person in the world and had served as a high-ranking official in the imperial court. Doing this kind of work was simply something Sun Shenxing could do within his grasp.
In the process of organizing documents, he gradually adapted to the straightforward writing style in Shandong.
At the beginning, he saw that there were no Zhihu people in the documents from Shandong, and there were many more punctuation marks, which made him very uncomfortable.
But after reading through several documents, he suddenly discovered the benefits.
Compared with the official documents of the imperial court, the documents in Shandong are very concise and to the point.
Usually, one thing can be explained clearly in only a hundred or so words.
Unlike the imperial court's writing, it is so cloudy and foggy that it often requires guesswork.
Moreover, the use of punctuation marks makes the content of the article clearer and will not be misread at all.
Sun Shenxing became eager to learn and wrote by himself, imitating Shandong official documents. After writing several copies in succession, he actually understood the use of all punctuation marks without anyone teaching him.
However, while sorting through the files, he discovered something scary.
“A school is actually going to be built here?”
Faced with his question, the party was still puzzled.
"Didn't Mr. Qi'ao see that there are still many children among the people who migrated here? If there is no school, how can we let these children read and learn calligraphy?"
Sun Shenxing scratched his head and looked anxious.
"They... they are just craftsmen, and their children can also read and learn calligraphy?"
This time the party looked serious.
"Don't you know, Mr. Qi Ao, that our Shandong Province has already passed legislation that all school-age children must receive education. This is a mandatory requirement of the law, and anyone who violates it will be severely punished."
Sun Shenxing was stunned, and then started crying.
"I, the scholars of our generation, worship the holy music and worship enlightenment, and we are eager to enlighten the people's wisdom so that people can bathe in the holy way. However, we do not expect that our long-cherished wish for thousands of years will not be as vigorous as you and others."
This time Sun Shenxing completely bowed to Shandong's admiration.
The party's words are still mellow, but they are resounding.
"The commander-in-chief once said that everything must be done, not spoken. No matter how big or small your wishes are, as long as you are down-to-earth and do it step by step, if one generation cannot do it, then two generations will do it; if two generations cannot do it, then five generations will do it.
Sooner or later it will come true."
Sun Shenxing's heart was agitated.
"I want to stay in Shandong, is it possible?"
"ah……"
Dang Huanchun was really shocked, but then he was overjoyed.
"Qi'ao is a talented person with a long history of public education. It is our dream to become a comrade like us! With you always here, the Academy of Social Sciences will definitely be more prosperous."
Sun Shenxing is a master of Neo-Confucianism and has very solid knowledge in various fields. Considering his age, the best place to go is definitely the Academy of Social Sciences.
With his participation, social science research in Shandong will definitely produce many results.
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Liaodong, Shenyang.
The two white flags are back.
It was brilliant when I left, but miserable when I returned.
All the Jurchens saw the tragic situation of the two white flags and knew that they had suffered a huge defeat.
This scene cast a shadow on the hearts of all the Jurchens.
I don’t know when it started, but the Jurchens seemed to be losing more and more battles.
The three Dorgon brothers went to see Huang Taiji.
You don’t need to say too much, just present the things.
"This is the fire blunderbuss used by the Shandong New Army. Its various skills are far beyond what I, Dajin, can compare with. If we cannot understand its secrets, then I, Dajin, will be in danger."
Touching the musket himself, Huang Taiji did not think Dorgon's words were alarmist.
This musket was acquired by Azig on the battlefield.
The cavalry he led was the only unit that fought in close combat with the new army.
When he was retreating, he saw such a fallen musket on the ground, so he brought it back.
But this musket caused great trouble to the three Dorgon brothers.
They turned over and studied it for a long time, but they didn't know how to use this musket.
The same goes for calling Shi Tingzhu and the best gunsmiths from the Eight Banners.
But they all saw the performance of the new army's muskets on the battlefield, and knew that there was a huge secret in it.
Therefore, after returning to Shenyang, Dorgon handed the musket to Huang Taiji.
The meaning is also very clear.
It's not that the two white flags weren't brave enough in this battle, it was actually the Shandong New Army who had the upper hand.
Sure enough, after hearing the description of the generals of the Two White Flags and seeing the appearance of the flash cap gun, Huang Taiji's face was filled with clouds.
"Previously, a spy reported that Zuo Menggeng of Shandong Province gave a firecracker to the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Since then, the war between the Ming Dynasty and Shandong Province has subsided. I didn't understand its meaning at first, but now that I have seen it, the secret should be here
"
He properly appeased the three Dorgon brothers and did not pursue the matter of defeat.
After the three people retreated, Huang Taiji sat quietly for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.
After a full hour, he said to the shadow: "Send someone to bring the secret back."
There seemed to be a sway in the shadow, completing the response to him.