"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense. If you don't want to recruit someone, please tell me something right!" Qin Mo said unhappily: "Listen to what you say, I feel so inferior. Just let the girl read a book, can women be inferior to men?"

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Ji Zhisheng was having a fierce struggle in his heart, and he must not lose the right to speak.

"I... I'm here to take action!" When Ji Zhisheng said these words, he seemed to hear the sound of his spine breaking!

"Yes, these are good brothers!" Qin Mo patted Ji Zhisheng's shoulder, "Remember, this point of view was proposed by you and has nothing to do with me. You are the deputy priest, and I am the superintendent of the academy.

Yes, I can’t interfere in this matter at all, do you understand?”

"Qin Mo, you are going too far!" Ji Zhisheng was so angry that his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes.

"Let me tell you this, if you accomplish this, your reputation in the future will be no less than that of your ancestors.

The girls in the future will all respect you Ji Zhisheng, Ji sage. Anyway, I, Qin Mo, can’t be a saint, so it’s better for you to do such a good thing."

Although these words contained a hint of deception, they could withstand scrutiny. Qin Mo said: "If I really want to take advantage of you, I can just use your reputation. There is no need to tell you this so earnestly.

There are some things that you have to do yourself to understand.

You are currently the most prestigious and talented leader of the Ji family.

The Five Classics of Justice is definitely the most dazzling book of this era, but you are limited by the times, so you must dare to break the rules.

Just like thousands of years ago, the saints of your ancestors dared to risk their lives and traveled around the world to push your Ji family's teachings to the pinnacle step by step.

Are you, Ji Zhisheng, just bad?

You can completely lead another theory of prosperity, but don’t you want to enter the holy temple and have future generations honor you as the Second Saint?

It doesn't matter if a girl calls you a respectful name, but what if all the girls in the world respect you as a saint?

When your doctrine becomes mainstream, you will be the next saint!"

Ji Zhisheng was so horrified by Qin Mo's words that he didn't dare to answer. It was obvious that he was right if he followed Qin Mo's words.

When the doctrine becomes mainstream, he is a saint!

"Qin Mo, you want to make a saint!" Ji Zhisheng clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, "Aren't you afraid of killing yourself if your sword goes astray?"

Qin Mo was stunned. Is there something wrong with this old Ji's head?

He just recruited a student, how could he create a saint?

Can this be answered indiscriminately?

"Xiu'er, don't talk nonsense, I don't have the ability to create a saint!" Qin Mo glared at Ji Zhisheng, "Anyway, remember, what you did has nothing to do with my brother.

If you don’t want to do it, I’ll find someone else!”

Looking at Qin Mo's back, Ji Zhisheng sneered and whispered: "Qin Mo, you can't deceive me, you just want to create a saint.

Since you want me to be this saint, then what if I just play with you for a while? Anyway, you will support me and we will die together!"

He made up his mind to become crazy or a devil.

He is determined to be this saint!

Immediately, he took the core disciples of the Ji family and began to visit door to door.

It was also his first time enrolling students, so he had little experience, and he couldn't let go of his face and promoted it in a big way.

After all, with his reputation and status, those who want to be his students will not be able to get in even if they have their brains raised.

And now, he has to come to ask for help.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

I visited seven or eight houses in a row, but they were all kicked out. One family was very tough and rushed out with a butcher knife. If it weren't for Ji Zhisheng's son and Ji Wuzhu's quick hands, Ji Zhisheng would have fallen to the ground right now.

In a pool of blood.

Seeing Ji Zhisheng and others fleeing, the butcher spat, "Damn human traffickers, you dress like a dog, do you think I can't recognize you?

If you dare to come again next time, I will chop you up!"

The group of people fled.

Ji Zhisheng was even more angry, "I'm not a human trafficker!"

"Dad, why don't we just report ourselves to our family!" Ji Wuzhu said: "We keep a straight face, and people who don't know better think we are gangsters who come to make trouble!"

Ji Zhisheng's face turned red, he just couldn't bear to face him.

In the past, those people knelt down in a row in front of Ji's house to study, but he didn't even look at them, he was very cold and aloof.

He looked at everyone and sighed heavily, "Well, now that we are here, let's start all over again. Show our name. Today we have to recruit a hundred girls!"

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For several days, Ji Zhisheng visited the streets and alleys.

In the beginning, he hit the wall again and again, but later he got better and better. Not only did he master the way to deal with them, but he also completely changed his mind!

At this time, he was at a common people's home. In the courtyard, an old sister-in-law was doing embroidery with her four daughters.

You read that right, there are four daughters in this family!

In Ji Zhisheng's eyes, this is an excellent family.

"Sister, I don't want to hear what you are saying. What happened to a girl? A girl can hold up half the sky!"

Ji Zhisheng said sincerely: "Let me put it this way, if your baby learns to read and write, if nothing else, he will be able to marry better in the future!"

"You have to get married anyway, why should you study? Make money early and support the family early. They also have two younger brothers!" The old sister-in-law pointed to the door and said, "Chuke!"

"Big sister, why are you chasing people away!" Ji Zhisheng couldn't bear it. He was dry with words, but he couldn't get enough. "You have four girls in your family. If you enroll in school, you will be rewarded with three taels per year. That's twelve per year.

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If you study well and get a scholarship, you can earn more than your man can earn after working for several years. You can also take care of the meals at noon, which can leave a lot of money for your family.

This money can also allow your two boys to attend classes at the Southern District College and train them to become high-ranking officials. You will be the wife of Emperor Gaoming!

If you don't want to, just think I never came!" He raised his feet to leave.

The old sister-in-law quickly put down the girl and said, "Hey, big brother, if there is such a good thing, you should have told me earlier. I have heard a long time ago that there is a fool in the past two days. No, there is a good man who recruits girls to go to school. He also

Give me some money."

She listened to Ji Zhisheng beeping for so long and never mentioned the money, thinking that he didn't want to give money.

"So, you agree?"

"I agree, but it's a one-time payment, right?"

"Yes, but you have to sign a school contract for at least five years. During these five years, you are not allowed to miss school unless you are seriously ill.

If you don’t come, the Department of Education, together with the six departments, will come directly to arrest you and put you in jail, and make you spit out all your money!”

"No fool would do such a good thing!" The old sister-in-law was overjoyed. The eldest of her daughters was only thirteen years old. They were hired as maids and didn't make much money in a year.

People don't necessarily want it.

But now, for five years, there are twelve taels every year.

How much money can you make from just one meal?

I feel happy just thinking about it.

"Wuzhu, take the agreement, let her draw the pledge, and give her money!" Ji Zhisheng was particularly frustrated. He couldn't explain it to these women. Money was better.

Ji Zhisheng was very unhappy. If he couldn't even educate a common woman, how could he be a saint?
Chapter completed!