Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 430 The cost of the county school is a bit high
Zhao Huan's plan for the craftsman was not a temporary idea. When he was in the labor relief prison, he saw Sun Bo grading the craftsmen of the Song Dynasty, so he thought of it.

To promote the development of science and technology, the guidance and support of the government is needed, and Zhao Huan feels that apart from money, titles are also a great attraction.

Zhao Huan has already asked Sun Bo to draw up a letter in this regard, and Sun Bo is working on it, but it does not prevent Zhao Huan from awarding the reward first.

Compared with the chemical fertilizer with the most nitrogen content, Zhao Huan felt that it was extremely stingy for him to give a third-rank official.

"This kind of fire or something, it's more appropriate to call it urea." Zhao Huan gave him his original name.

Naturally, Wang Chongyang had no objection. Originally, his name was given according to the Taoist naming method. In fact, there was no conflict between the secular name of the official family and the name of Dao Dan.

"Urea must be produced as soon as possible, at all costs." Zhao Huan set a goal for Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang bowed his head and said yes, and then left Wende Palace. The speed of returning from Datong Mansion was actually not fast. In addition to the overturning of the car, Wang Chongyang walked for more than ten days.

His body was already a little rotten, and for Wang Chongyang who loved cleanliness very much, this was extremely uncomfortable.

The two scars on his face may leave scars, but Wang Chongyang doesn't think that such scars will cause any trouble to him, after all, he doesn't rely on his face for food.

After washing, Wang Chongyang changed into clean clothes, and became the middle supernatural power of Yushu Linfeng again. The two scars on his face did not affect his temperament at all.

As he walked on the road, he still had a very high rate of turning his head back. Passers-by frequently looked sideways, feeling that there is no perfection in the world. Such a handsome young man has scars on his face, which makes people sigh and feel pity.

For Wang Chongyang, who is pure-hearted and ascetic, this is not an influence at all.Now he only wants to pursue the true meaning of the world, and he always feels that he has touched a little threshold.

"Sun Shaozai, the government asked someone to be in charge of the Fengfeng mining area. After ordering the craftsmen, he will leave. I wonder if you are ready?" Wang Chongyang first came to the labor relief supervisor, picked up some craftsmen, and then set off for the Fengfeng mining area.

Sun Bo was calculating the labor costs, and the planners were also calculating the estimated expenditure and consumption, and Wang Chongyang rushed in.

"In such a hurry?" Sun Bo asked dumbfoundedly.

The city of Bianjing after the annual leave is extremely lazy. Sun Bo felt that he was already very diligent, and he did not expect that there was someone who was more diligent than him. He came here just after taking a shower.

"The official said to let X rest for a few days, and X has no place to go in Bianjing, so I should go to the mining area early." Wang Chongyang nodded and said.

"Then you have to wait until the afternoon, and I'll count the craftsmen for you. There are still people who save money and labor, and I can calculate it for you in the afternoon." Sun Bo shook his head, young people are impatient.

"Oh, I'll be here in the afternoon." Wang Chongyang went out after finishing speaking. When Sun Bo raised his head, he saw only the shaking of the door panel, and Wang Chongyang, who was coming and going like the wind, had already left.

Wang Chongyang didn't stop, he went to the household department to ask for food, and the household department gave him the answer that the food could only be delivered in the afternoon at the earliest.

He was a little depressed, but this did not affect his journey of cultivation. After all, besides practice, he could also do deduction.

The second problem he discovered in Datong Mansion was how to settle the turbid air. After all, it did not conform to Taoism and nature, but what Wang Chongyang thought of was water.

He wrote and drew on straw paper all morning. When the astronomical astronomical platform announced the time, Wang Chongyang picked up the craftsmen, took food and money, and headed towards the mining area.

"He left just after arriving in Bianjing?" Zhao Huan said in surprise, and he was too anxious.

"I heard that if you hear the Tao from the morning, you can die overnight. Maybe they are all Taoists like this. They are in a hurry. Seize the day and night, isn't that what the officials say?" Zhao Ying took away Zhao Huan's inkstone, Sometimes inkstones in winter are not easy to grind ink.

Zhao Huan nodded and said, "It makes sense."

"Li Dazai, continue what you said just now, you are talking about the county school." Zhao Huan asked.

"Yes, according to the government's thinking, the investment of 5000 million yuan this year is really too much. Can it be less?" Li Gang said with a look of embarrassment.

"A lot? No matter how poor you are, you can't have poor education." Zhao Huan scratched his head and said, "How about this, first year I will pay from my internal funds."

The inkstone in Zhao Ying's hand almost fell to the ground. He wiped off his cold sweat, and the 5000 million inkstones went out, and the officials only had 500 million inkstones.

This money is like flowing water, and the income is not enough for the government's expenses.

There is also the wooden track from Datong Mansion to Fengsheng Prefecture, which is also a big spender.

"The government collected more than 7000 million guan in commercial tax last year, and about 3000 million guan in agricultural tax. The government can't spend it from internal funds every year." Li Gang said in embarrassment.

"That Chen Chong has been working under you for a year, how is he doing?" Zhao Huan asked.

Li Gang shook his head, and said: "It's also a bad guy, at best he's a rich guy, he's a bit dull in reading, and he's too rigid in his work."

"Isn't it still okay to deal with the Ministry of Commerce?" Zhao Huan asked.

"If the officials use Li Bangyan, they can let Li Bangyan put up the airs first, and Li Bangyan can definitely fix it." Li Gang said with a suggestion.

"I stole 6000 million yuan of wealth from his family, such a corrupt official, you told me to let him take care of the money bag, aren't you fooling around?" Zhao Huan shook his head.

Li Bangyan's qualifications, experience, and means to manage a business department are more than enough.But Zhao Huan dared not use it.

"Officials, there is a concubine next to him who is Cha Zi of the Imperial City Division." Li Gang reminded.

"Then what if he bought that concubine?" Zhao Huan still didn't want Li Bangyan to come.

Li Gang thought for a long time and said: "Officials, when Li Bangyan's family property was confiscated, many of them were actually Li Bangyan's private property. So every time the official uses money from his family, he will feel very distressed."

"The prototype of Dasong Bookstore is the bookstore and printing workshop in Zhao Duzhi's hands, which are actually Li Bangyan's original family property. Of course, Li Bangyan is really greedy. The difference between 1000 million guan and 6000 million guan is actually the same. greedy."

"Oh? That's not going to work, let Li Gongzheng go." Zhao Huan still rejected Li Gang's proposal.

Li Bangyan must not recover, even if it is recommended by Li Gang, for the stability of the Song Dynasty, and now, Zhao Huan is going to Yanjing, Li Bangyan can only be an outsider.

Li Gang just didn't mind, Li Bangyan used to be the prime minister after all, once he gained power, his former disciples and old friends would flock to him.

Once Da Song started dogfighting, he couldn't stop the car at all.

Zhao Huan finally let Li Qingzhao go to the Ministry of Commerce. It was originally an experimental department. If it did well, it would be formally established as a department. If it did not do well, it would be replaced or cancelled.

"Then officials, what if the Ministry of Commerce is not profitable? The county school is promoted by the Promotion Department?"

"Now Dasong 25 Road, [-] prefectures, more than [-] counties, one school for each county, at least [-] guan for building a school, and at least [-] guan for maintaining a county school every year. There are too many officials. "Li Gang scratched his head and said.

"Increasing income and reducing expenditure, we have to start this matter. Expensive, naturally has the advantage of being expensive." Zhao Huan thought for a while and said: "Take out some goods from the Bianjing warehouse, exchange some money, and turn around a little bit."

"Based on Cai Jing's foundation, we should supplement the county school first. You can have the county school first, and then the school. There is no need to be too extravagant about building a school. Save as much as you can."

"What about those folk academies? Are they all abolished? It's a pity." Li Gang asked.

Zhao Huan was silent for a long time and said, "Keep it."

Retaining private private schools is the most obvious manifestation of Zhao Huan's current financial pressure.

In Zhao Huan's view, the real fairness is that everyone is on the same starting line and enjoys the same education and teachers.

Compared with the county school that Zhao Huan is about to establish, the private school has great advantages. The academy environment, teachers, classmates and friends are all wealth on the road of life.

Totally fair, but is this possible?At least Zhao Huan knew that in Song Dynasty, this could not be achieved.

It is too difficult. It is extremely difficult for Zhao Huan to implement a county school now, and the county school, prefectural school and imperial school are a basic national policy, and the expenditure is too high.

Zhao Huan and Li Gang were silent for a long time. Absolute fairness was their pursuit of the monarch and his ministers, but reality is reality.

If the decrees of idealism and perfectionism are really carried out in the Song Dynasty, it will not be a benevolent government, but a tyrannical government, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"How about this, Li Dazai, bring private private schools and academies into the management of the Imperial College, and teach them in a unified way. The government schools and imperial schools are supervised by the government, and any official examination must be students of the government schools and imperial schools."

"When prefectural schools and imperial schools recruit students, they can recruit students from government-run county schools, private schools, and academies." Zhao Huan finally said.

Li Gang nodded, that's the only way now.

"Officials, the folk behavior is consistent with the official behavior, and it is a good thing to be easy to manage. I think that the existence of private private schools is not a bad thing. Once a certain county school is corrupted, the children of the common people will have a place to go to school."

"It is also possible to know what went wrong through commercial taxation, which is convenient for inspection."

"There is also the matter of going to the imperial mausoleum to sacrifice tomorrow. Shall we go to the official family this year? How to arrange it?" Li Gang asked.

In the imperial mausoleum of the Great Song Dynasty, every year the emperor would take his courtiers to worship the ancestors to demonstrate the so-called ancestral law.

"go with!"

"Call all officials, civil and military, to visit the tomb of Emperor Gongyi tomorrow. Everyone has to go, and those who are willing to bring their children are welcome. By the way, let Chen'er, Yu Wenzhong, and Yue Yun go together." Zhao Huan said very seriously .

"Officials. Is this wrong?" Li Gang also said worriedly.

Zhao Huan shook his head, this year's tomb-sweeping visit to the imperial mausoleum is completely different from previous outings.

Because the tombs of Emperor Gongyi of the Great Song Dynasty have been smashed into a mess by the golden men, there is no complete place on the ground or underground.

In other words, Zhao Huan's ancestral grave, the ancestral grave of the Great Song Dynasty, has been dug up by the Jin people.

The imperial tombs not only buried the emperors of the Song Dynasty, but also the civil servants and generals of the past dynasties.Sharing the Taimiao is not only a sacrifice, but also a burial with related specifications.

(End of this chapter)