Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

After receiving a funding of 20,000 taels, Zhao Lang suddenly introduced more enthusiasm.

This finally made up for the gap in the heart of the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

Of course, Qin Shihuang also comforted himself. Langer had given him 15 thousand taels before, and there were still a lot of supplies.

Actually, I didn't spend too much money this time.

Besides, he is the principal of this Heming Academy, and the money is spent for himself.

Thinking this way, Qin Shihuang's heart felt much better.

It's just that Li Si on the side frowned slightly while listening to Zhao Lang's introduction.

Especially when I heard Zhao Lang say that the model of Heming Academy will be extended to the whole world in the future, I couldn’t help but say,

"A Lang, if all the people in the world are studying, I'm afraid it's not easy to manage!"

"It's better to select only some noble children to train and restrict ordinary civilians."

Limited by the cognition of the times, Daqin's legalists actually have strategies to fool the people.

I feel that ordinary people know too much, but it is not easy to manage.

Zhao Lang was not surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile,

"Uncle Li, you are so narrow."

"How can the wisdom of a few nobles compare with the infinite wisdom of the people?"

"And restriction, even if it can restrict it for a while, it can't restrict eternity!"

"It can restrict one place, but it can't restrict the entire world."

"Restriction to the end will only harm yourself."

Zhao Lang did not say that science is the primary productive force, which is hard to explain.

Qin Shihuang watched the two discussing and did not stop him. He also wanted to see how Zhao Lang would treat the world in the future.

After hearing what Zhao Lang said, Li Si also thought about it slightly, and quickly said,

"But, A Lang, it's a pity to spend so much money."

The smile on Zhao Lang's face grew stronger. He was about to tell his father about the money.

After all, with so much money, there must be a statement.

Taking out a small gold nugget from his pocket, Zhao Lang said with a smile,

"Father, two Uncles, look at this little golden nugget, you probably buy one month's rations for a family."

"But if one day, you are living on an uninhabited island, do you want this golden nugget or this ration?"

Qin Shihuang was startled slightly, and then said,

"Naturally it is rations."

Zhao Lang smiled.

"Just so, things of gold and jade cannot satisfy hunger or quench thirst. They are truly useless."

"With the money in my hands, the farmers will not be frozen this winter, the students will be able to read books, and the sergeants will be better equipped."

"Which is better than rusting in a warehouse?"

Hearing this, Li Si couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

Zhao Lang's words conflicted with what he had learned again, which made him a little uncomfortable.

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help but moved slightly, thinking of something, and said,

"Lang'er, when I came along this way, I saw that there are signs of repairs in the houses of the people around you. You did it?"

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"The boy asked the farmer to do it."

"And it's not just Xianyang, but the entire Liaodong County and Yunzhong County farmers have a lot of help."

"The same goes for doctors."

Qin Shihuang was startled slightly, he finally knew why Zhao Lang's money was spent so quickly.

Seeing the old man not speaking, Zhao Lang thought that the other party felt that he was spending money indiscriminately, and quickly explained,

"Father, don't feel sorry for the money. If it weren't the case, how could the child be able to control these two places so quickly?"

"Also, wait and see, this world is chaotic, and my boy will let you see the power of farmers in the world!"

Farmers are now very popular in Liaodong and Yunzhong. Which farmer doesn't like to give him seeds and who has tools?

Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression and nodded.

"Okay, I'll take a look at that time, the power of farmers in this world."Zhao Lang naturally agreed, and then persuaded,

"Father, it's almost time to see it today. You should go to rest first, and you will see it when you rest tomorrow."

Qin Shihuang nodded, he is indeed a little tired today.

Soon, Zhao Lang sent his father back to the house with the Earth Fire dragon.

After Zhao Lang left, Qin Shihuang said to Zhao Gao, who was beside him,

"Prepare the money and send it to Lang'er as soon as possible."

Zhao Gao nodded and said with a wry smile,

"It's just your Majesty, this inner palace is going to be empty again."

If it were before, Qin Shihuang might still feel distressed, but now, it is completely different.

So speaking of,

"Lang'er is right. The money is in the warehouse, but it's just a dead thing. I still feel that I don't give it too much."

"But it doesn't matter, I will prepare the money left in the inner palace for Lang'er first."

"How much money is there in the inner palace?"

Zhao Gao returned,

"Excluding the twenty thousand taels you promised to give to the son, less than ten thousand are left."

"Less than ten thousand?"

Suddenly, Qin Shihuang seemed to think of something and said,

"Well, by the way, I heard a few days ago that Haier seems to be behaving badly, can this happen?"

Zhao Gao looked at his majesty and said with a little difficulty,

"Your Majesty, there is indeed such a thing."

Qin Shihuang nodded and gave Zhao Gao a look.

Zhao Gao naturally understood, but he hesitated and returned.

"Is it the original price, or is it doubled?"

...

At this time, in the Xianyang Palace, Hu Hai suddenly sneezed several times, touched his head, and said to himself,

"Why doesn't it always feel right?"

But he quickly shook his head and said,

"It should be too cold."

"Come here, go and put away the gold at the door, don't freeze it!"

——

On the second day, Zhao Lang took his father to visit the whole academy with extreme enthusiasm. He originally wanted all the teachers and students to give him a welcome ceremony.

Make a good impression in front of the other party.

But I don’t know what the other party thought of, but said to him with a complicated expression,

"Lang'er, Dad knows that the twenty thousand taels are definitely not enough for you. Dad will give you ten thousand."

"But this welcoming ceremony is not necessary for inspiring people."

Let alone whether the welcoming ceremony will be seen by Kong Jia.

Just say that a bowl of chicken soup costs 20,000 taels. How much will it cost to repay this welcoming ceremony?

He really has no money.

In the afternoon, Zhao Lang regretfully sent his old man to leave.

Alas, he still wants to spend more time with the cheap father.

Seeing the cheap father running away, Zhao Lang couldn't help feeling a little melancholy when he left behind.

Hey, I don't know when I can inherit my father's fortune.

After all, it's all money.

Qin Shihuang was sitting on the carriage, looking at Zhao Lang watching him outside the carriage, reluctantly, and he was also moved.

It's just that he is also quite curious. Zhao Lang now has the support of his small treasury, so he develops extremely rapidly.

It is equivalent to using the savings of an emperor to support it.

In the whole world, no one except him can fully support it.

But if Zhao Lang gets to his place, who will he ask for the money?

(Speaking of the next chapter Han question, most people really don’t know, such as Shu Sun Tong, how many people even know Shang Yang, whose surname is Ji, and is also called Gong Sun Yang? So don’t worry.)

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