Chapter 601

The Sun of Mount Tai

Chapter 601 The Sun of Mount Tai ([-])

After thinking about the difference, Sun Pu said, "Everything in the city should be done step by step. Tomorrow I will go to those fiefdoms outside the city, and I can communicate with each other within a day."

"One is that many people have no experience, and they can be trained after the difficult ones. The second is that the school guide asked us to do some research outside the city, which is just right."

"Well, see if you can send a company to follow me?"

The brigade representative nodded and said, "Okay. I'll send a company there."

He glanced at the young people such as Shu Guitian who were coming here not far away, and asked with a smile: "You still have to bring these chicks this time, but you are handsome, but they are all eggs, so you can't eat them." Hen, you have to wait to grow up. You have to be careful. Don’t be afraid of anything else, even if those people jump over the wall in a hurry, I don’t feel relieved if I don’t send a company over there.”

Sun Pu smiled wryly and said, "What can I do? There is really no one. There are important people in Langya, in Pengcheng, in Huaibei, and everywhere. People who can read and write in Sishang can be said to be good at nine numbers and geometry." The best in the world, but it’s still not enough.”

"Although these dolls are small, they can write and do calculations, but if they are missing, they are still not enough. Those who come here are all from the Xiliu Military Academy. If something really happens, the boat master will definitely be angry."

He quietly pointed to those young people again, shook his head and said: "They were all born after the Sishang Mo was melted, and they have a passion for blood, but they really don't know what the outside world is like. Li Tianxia may also hear their parents talk about the past, but they may not be able to feel it in their hearts. This time, it is also a good time to remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness, so that these children can grow up."

The representative of the brigade said with a smile: "Don't be like the story Shi Shuai told, it's actually backfired. If they all get into the mood of the sixth and seventh divisions, the princes of the world will be scared to death."

Sun Pu laughed. The Sixth and Seventh Divisions were mostly composed of escaped serfs and some extremely radical young Mohists, which was not the same as the main force of the previous divisions was the younger generation of homeowners from Sishang.Those two divisions eagerly knew the pain of the old age, and hated each other in their hearts.

In the past, there were disputes within the Mohist school, and there would always be disputes between the radicals and the moderates.

But Sun Pu can feel the change of the current wind direction: the wind direction in Sishang has developed from the beginning of seeking stability and murmuring, and now it has officially criticized "the people of Sishang don't care about the affairs of the eight states, and they must attack or not attack"; The princes talk about "non-attack", and now the land reform is officially launched in Qidi outside Sishang...

There is not much time left for the Mohists. After 20 years, the people in Sishang have begun to propose tariffs to protect the interests of the farmers. The concepts of the country and the world have begun to have some differences and gaps, and this gap is Because of the interests, it is most impossible to delay.

It was just before the autumn wind came that the cicadas were aware of it, and Sun Pu's growth in the Mohism these years made him keenly aware of the possible changes in the future route.

Furthermore, Gao Sunzi, the spiritual leader of the faction who is self-suffering to benefit the world, is also getting old, and always needs a new leader of the faction, and the new giant always needs to express his position. Those who live a good life need the radical faction as the main force, and may even criticize the conservative faction of establishing a country and self-government.

Qinzi is seriously ill, and the Mo family is facing a handover and a choice of route.

It's not convenient to talk about these things, so Sun Pu answered casually: "It's okay to squeeze the seedlings to help them grow. The Mohists have been dormant for 20 years, and it will take another 20 years to make the world one. Time is waiting for me."

There was a deep meaning in the words, the brigade representative either understood or didn't understand, nodded and went to arrange other things.

Early the next morning, a team led by a company of righteous soldiers, Sun Pu and others left Father Liang with some necessities such as food.

Shu Guitian was also among them, but many of his classmates stayed behind with Liang's father. This place has already started to be busy, and they have been out of the city to measure the land since the morning.

He has another day or two to go.

Sun Pu is in overall charge, and another person is in charge of how to measure, how to actually measure, and so on. This can be regarded as leading a young man with some theoretical foundation like Shu Guitian to practice.

When he was drowsy, Sun Pu rode to the carriage that these young people were riding in, and with the sound of creaking wheels, he joked with these young people, "I'm afraid you just heard what your parents said before. No matter what your life is like, you will be asked to live like that in a few days. Don’t be so hard that you miss your family and cry.”

Shu Guitian didn't swear that he couldn't do it, so he remembered the words his mother scolded him when he harvested wheat last year, and asked, "You can also eat fried noodles with military rations."

Sun Pu shook his head and laughed loudly, "Military ration fried noodles? If you could eat military ration fried noodles every day 20 years ago, the world would be considered a prosperous age."

A young man next to him answered: "I remember when I was a child, I used to eat ghost fingers. At the end of the year and New Year's Eve, my mother made steamed cakes with dried sweet potato noodles and sprinkled some white wheat flour on the outside. It’s delicious. In recent years, I’ve eaten more wheat, although the bran is still there, and I only eat finely sifted ones occasionally, but it’s still better than ghost fingers.”

"When I was a child, I really ate enough ghost fingers. Whenever I saw that red thing, I wanted to vomit."

Speaking of this, several people felt the same way, and some said: "Yes. When I was a child, I ate corn and sweet potatoes, and they were very dry after grinding. At the end of the year, my mother made steamed cakes, and they were very dry. We need to use elm bark to crush it with a mill and add it in, so that it can be sticky and can form a ball, and it won’t feel choking when eaten.”

"Later, at the end of that year, I was really sick of the stickiness of elm bark, and felt a little like snot, so I picked out the elm bark on the roller and threw it out while my mother was not paying attention."

"Mom is still muttering, saying why this year's Buzhi did this... I secretly laughed in my heart."

"Later, I got into a fight with my younger brother, and my younger brother told my mother about it, and I was scolded..."

They all talked about the past, and many people giggled, more or less having such memories.

In the beginning, carrots, sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn were still seeds. Once they became popular in Sishang, some high-yielding things would become the daily staple food, and the yield of wheat would eventually be low.

Speaking of it, this can be regarded as the intuitive memory of the younger generation of Sishang for the times.

The root cause is that the Mohists needed money and grain at the beginning, and policies such as using ironware, farming cattle, and allocating land for redemption ensured more income on the basis of a nominal tax of [-] yuan.

Counting a series of measures such as purchasing ironware in installments and organizing water conservancy, the nominal tax of [-] taxes may reach the point of tax [-] of [-] or even tax [-] of five.

Their generation, before the age of ten, is probably in the accumulation stage of their respective families. They all want to quickly own their own cattle, horses, ironware, and land, save food and money, and accumulate high accumulation and low consumption.

After the age of seven or eight, the accumulation of some families has been completed, and Sishang can be regarded as a successful transformation.

The popularization of ironware, sufficient breeds, and numerous cattle and horses, handicrafts, iron smelting workshops, glass luxury workshops, beach salt drying industry, canal water conservancy, etc. are basically completed.

The spontaneous land annexation carried out by the Yanhe generation around the neighboring Song Dynasty has led to the exchange of handicraft products on Sishang for a large amount of food and excess profits, and...there is no competitor in the world, and the market is vast.

Sishang no longer needs high internal accumulation, the price of food is getting lower day by day, and it has begun to expand the internal market, which has made the life of these children much better.

They have also experienced those days of eating carrots all day long and adding elm bark to dry powder, and the giggling laughter can be regarded as the resonance of the times.

Listening to these children "remembering bitterness", Sun Pu smiled in his heart and said, "Looking at the world, how can this be considered bitter? Go and see today, and you will know the bitterness in your mouth. I'm afraid it will be a little bit sweeter." separated."

He has already figured out that this time he will live in some farmers' homes, eat and live with him, and the food he brings will be returned to the farmers as food money.He doesn't care about the affairs in the army, as long as the company continues to eat military rations, the young people he brought here are to let them know why they want to benefit the world, and why the Mohists are qualified to talk about benefiting the world.

(End of this chapter)