After the three of them laughed, Song Jiu said seriously: "But there can't be many. Each of us can only recommend three or four places. At the same time, we cannot just stuff everyone into the school, and each keeps a look at their foundation and moral integrity, so as not to be criticized."

"Jiulang, you have the same idea as us. On the way, I said to Dr. Zhang that there are only three people, and there are only fifty places in the Waifang. If we occupy more, it will cause gossip. But there is another question, Jiulang, you have to think about it."

“What’s the problem?”

"For dinner, fifty places are Waifang disciples. Maybe the students outside Fengqiu Gate and some soldiers from Xicheng Military Camp also come to study. There will be more than 20 miles back and forth. Obviously, we cannot go back and forth every day. We must rent a house here to stay. There is no problem with breakfast. There are three snack shops outside and a grocery shop. The price is not expensive. The main dinner must be arranged." Dr. Yan said.

Now the two doctors no longer talk about whether the academy can be built.

It was a joke at that time, but now it is no longer a joke, it is just a matter of time. So I ran to Song Jiu's painting for no reason. After all, I finally saw some tricks, not only students' dormitories, but also canteens, libraries, dormitories, playgrounds, courts, rockery and scenic spots, nurseries, experimental areas, and some buildings, some cannot be identified, and some can be identified, including teachers' dormitories, each with several houses. With dormitories, those who work as teachers do not need to go back and run around.

If the academy is built, the food, drinking and housing problems between the teacher and the students will be solved. However, it will take two or three years to go before construction. Because the talent gap in the court in this regard is too big. Maybe the edict will be issued to move out the other two tenants. Then the enrollment can be expanded. Perhaps it will not be expanded. Song Jiu has too many things to do. After the enrollment is expanded, the students have not grown up and they will be pressed on Song Jiu's head together, and Song Jiu's iron-killed people can't stand it.

But at this time, food and accommodation cannot be solved.

Song Jiu called Yuping's mother and said, "Miss Li, there is one thing I want to avenge you."

"Jiulang, please give me instructions." Li's mother smiled and said. First, the people on the court were not too high. Second, she also treated Song Jiu as half of her son-in-law, came to the Song family, and managed the Song family in an orderly manner, which led to the Zhang family lowering their attitude. However, Li's mother was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang's mother. It was Song Jiujin who advised him that the country would not be mentioned. Her husband died in battle, but only two sons, the eldest son died prematurely and the second son died in battle. His wife died tragically, and no one would be happy.

In fact, it is possible that as a Northern Han people, they still have rejection of the Song Dynasty. If they die in battle, relatives of nine families in Hezhong died due to war. Song Jiu counted on Song De that four of the five ancestors died directly or indirectly because of the war. Since the Anshi Rebellion, the people including the entire Hedong, Henan, and Beijing East have lived hard.

"Auntie Li. The school is about to expand its enrollment."

"This is a good thing."

"It's a good thing, but I'll accept some students from remote capital. Some are in the north and some are in the west. They'll be far from the river. They'll stay nearby. There won't be too many people, but there may be twenty or thirty people. Don't worry about breakfast, let them buy some food outside, and I want to take care of dinner."

"Okay, if you are really busy, I'll ask Mother Zhang and Cui'er to get the mess for you."

"Then thank Aunt Li."

"Jiulang, what are you talking about? These people will be officials of the court in the future. I will be very good at cooking them for food."

Zhu Sandao: "It's really not possible. I'll ask my wife to help."

"That won't work. Now you are the imperial officials. The school house will provide dozens of clerks to the imperial court in a year. This year there are sixty, and there will be more next year. How many people are staring at each other, and someone will make a fuss."

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Yuping's face shows thoughts, Song Jiu promises to never leave. After getting along for so long, Yuping knows Song Jiu's nature, and cannot say a promise of a thousand gold. Generally, those who keep their words very well, rarely promises, and promises will be fulfilled. The current question is whether she will be a concubine or a wife in the future. To be honest, it is impossible if she does not want to be a wife. It is too dangerous to be a concubine in this era and has no status at all. So she secretly uses some relationships to inquire about the character of the young lady of the Pan family and what she can ask about. The girl who is only sixteen years old is innocent and not evil, because she is an only child at home and is a little arrogant. There is nothing else. Maybe it is not dangerous to be a concubine. Song Jiu is not that ruthless person, and he will never make a tragic story of giving him away.

However, this concubine really doesn't think much about it.

She couldn't force her, and Song Jiu was not ruthless and unrighteous, but she was very independent. Hezhou, almost everyone thought it was a delusion, but Song Jiu came step by step and became more and more realistic. When she was forced, Song Jiu would be disgusted. Moreover, the little lady of the Pan family was very beautiful, and if she was a man, she would also be moved.

Faced with this situation, Yuping had to leave it to fate.

Song Jiu's words made Yuping think of another thing. Song Jiu dragged it and explained to his elder sister that it would be winter. You could make a decision at that time.

If he is a wife, Song Jiu is the official of the court, and he may become a sixth-rank official next year. His wife should not show up for business, even if he is a concubine, it is impossible. But he must start by running it himself, and no other people can do it. Those with knowledge may not be reliable, and those with reliable are unaware. Of course, it will be fine to bring it on the right track, come down and hide in secret to command remotely. Before this, it was not good for Song Jiu to marry or take a concubine.

Thinking of this, she was determined.

In fact, she thought too far, and Song Jiu didn't think about this matter at all.

This is a store worth tens of thousands of yuan, and I even plan to run the luxury hotel with the store together. If it develops in the future, the annual income will be at least tens of thousands of yuan, or even tens of thousands of yuan, hundreds of thousands of yuan. Not only bread, but also something more promising...

As the "general manager" of such a big industry, that's a matter of face. Yuping was thinking about her worries, and Dr. Yan said again: "How to solve the food expenses?"

There are many people in the Song family who eat white rice. When Qingyi comes back, she wants to eat white rice. Zhang's grandparents and grandchildren have to eat white rice. Fortunately, there are too many craftsmen, so he built a house on Hezhou to solve the food problem. Yuping and his servants must have white rice. It is natural for them to eat. And he and Dr. Zhang, if Zhu San asks this woman to know how to cook, he will probably continue to eat freely.

Song Jiu said without thinking: "It will charge a fee, and the food fee is twenty cents a day."

He can afford it but not raise it. In addition to the future academy, he doesn’t want to be in his own name.

"Twenty cents..." Dr. Yan pondered for a moment. This is not a small amount. With accommodation, buying breakfast outside can cost at least one per month. However, when you think about the food of the Song family, you can't say it. With the food of the Song family, a meal of twenty cents is 60% off. You can't even care about the labor costs of mother Li and mother Zhang.

With the scope of food, accommodation and admissions, Zhu San began to formally write the list, and only three days later. After these three days, he no longer enrolled students.

After the list was posted, Zhu San was excitedly wandering around several classrooms. Dr. Zhang and Dr. Yan were also turning around. The unified tables and chairs looked very pleasing to the eye. However, the Song family was dug up strangely. The classroom was cut out, but it was dug eastward. There were originally two good yards, one yard was concave. The one in the front was not connected. The back was followed by three masters and servants, the Guo brothers and Zhu San. This was connected again. This made the layout of the entire Song family extremely strange, but no one thought it was wrong.

At this time, Dr. Zhang thought of something and asked: "Song Jiu. How do you teach the four schools?"

"Dr. Zhang, it's really nothing to do with me, I'm hanging up. You're just thinking about it now."

"These knowledge is not my strength..."

"Okay, don't say anything. I understand, but it doesn't matter. I definitely can't teach you alone, but I can draw some students with good grades from the second grade to take turns to teach. Then I come to make up for teaching from time to time, explain my doubts, and even see if I can take some time to details the lecture notes of last year and compile them into a textbook."

"Then they will delay."

"It's not delayed. Three students teach on behalf of others, and the other students go to Hezhou for internship. The students I teach don't have to learn much, but they will use it after learning. Hezhou construction and several major projects are started at the same time. This is the best internship opportunity. In a few years, I can't find this opportunity."

The two doctors were not very easy to refute this, and Dr. Zhang asked again: "What is a textbook?"

"It's the teaching book, and I use it to learn."

"Character Book?"

"What kind of books are carving? I'll just make trouble, but I'll need to carve books sooner or later. Otherwise, once the academy is established, I won't feel relieved." Song Jiu was still worried about one thing, and he had to run errands this winter. However, if there are many affairs in the country, would it be impossible to defeat the Khitan in the future, and he would have to go to the north to take a look?

I am not a god! Mathematics, physics and chemistry can also solve the problem of refugees, which is amazing!

As he was talking, someone arrived in front of the door. This enrollment caused a sensation. Last time the students graduated, there were too few porridges and many students, and the students caused a robbery. Not only were the departments and departments robbed, but the remaining students and businesses also robbed, including Zhao Pu. His manager used Zhao Pu's power to steal two students, one in Qinzhou and the other in Beijing, to manage the timber business for Zhao Pu. Song Jiu would not care about this, as long as he did not steal, he would care about which family was invited away. And the highest family, the money, the monthly salary was almost more than 40 yuan, which was almost the income of a county magistrate. Therefore, when the school was recruiting students again, countless young and teenagers came together.

The first day of registration reached more than 900 people, most of whom were disciples in Hezhong. In three days, the number of students registered reached more than 2,300, and the number of disciples in Hezhong was more than 800. They fought for the 80 places, and the number of disciples in Hebei was more than 40, and they were even more miserable. There were only 20 places for the voting. There were more than 1,000 disciples in other fields, and there were not many places. The name was fifty, but there were actually ten people who were registered, and only forty people were placed. If it weren't for the registration time limit of three days, many people in the fields had not heard of it, and there would be more people who came to register.

The competition is extremely fierce, with the average admission rate of 15 to 1, and the disciples of Hebei and Waifang are more than 20 to 1!

So many students cannot identify one by one, including the family backgrounds that the two doctors are interested in. Wherever they checked, they would be troublesome when they read the list. But there are methods. Song Jiu mentioned them first, and the two doctors agreed, that is, the students who have got married have children, and they have to support their families and make a living, and they will be distracted from studying. The list is also posted on the list outside, and the disciples who are not married will be admitted to the best. Therefore, all the parents who are married must not be deleted. Age is also a problem. There must be false age in the middle, and there is little difference and it cannot be distinguished. But there is another way to identify them, that is, the handwriting is not required to become Wang Xizhi in calligraphy, at least write their own name, origin and family situation, and the handwriting must be neatly written. If you can't even do this, you will definitely not pass the second and third tests in the future, which will waste time.

There were only 800 people who deleted this, and the list was posted and the re-examination was held on the fifth day.

More than 800 people, including their parents and relatives, Yiyi squeezed Kujing Lane out of nowhere. At the beginning of the re-examination, Wang Kui, Cui Erlu and two doctors guarded the pass, and Song Jiu gave many test questions, with three math questions on each piece of paper. Two students randomly selected one of them and passed the first level and the second level. The two doctors wrote a line from each meaning of the scriptures on the blackboard, allowing the visitor to read it out and explain its meaning. Only by passing these two levels can you enter the classroom, which will be the third level.

The crying outside was shocking, and some parents directly scolded Wang Kui and Cui Erlu. We all watched you grow up, why are you unreasonable? Wang Kui scratched his head in a hurry and said, "Next year, there is no chance, and I will continue to teach in the evening. I will use some more skills in the future, and it will not be too late for the next year."

But it doesn't make sense, and they are not stupid. It can be seen that as the influence of the bookstore becomes greater and more restrictive in the future. However, there is no good idea. The bookstore cannot accept more students. So there are those who are sad, those who are sad, and those who are crying. But that kind of open-air education is also effective. If it were chosen like this last year, one hundred disciples in Hezhong might not be hired. Fortunately, Song Jiu had expected this situation and slipped to Hezhou in advance to avoid offending the villagers.

After selecting this level, there were not many people left, only more than 300 people, and Song Jiu came late. But it still didn't work. They separated them and divided them into two shifts, then did a simple assessment, set questions on the blackboard, and asked them to write on the small blackboard below. The plagiarists were punished on the spot.
Chapter completed!