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Chapter 187 Everything in the world can be mathematically

 "Men should get married when they are in college, and women should get married when they are in college, right?"

"Yes."

"There are three unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having offspring, right?"

"Yes."

"If your sister settles down here for ten to eight years or even her whole life, she can't get married without seeing her parents. Is that right or wrong?"

Cao Ang, who was always quick-witted, was speechless on the spot.

"So, the heaven and the earth are the witnesses, the sun and the moon are the matchmakers, as long as the two people are happy, that's enough!"

Damn it, this can be justified, the old guy reacts really quickly!

Unexpectedly, when Cao Ang complained a little, Gao Nansheng was surprised to notice it.

"Are you thinking: This old guy is so messy and so difficult to deal with?"

Cao Ang was completely speechless.

As a man matures with age, he is indeed a strange man who can discern people's hearts

Zhang Cheng remained silent and watched the legend of the generation bickering with the younger generation.

After fighting Cao Ang, Lin Nansheng was arrogant and looked at Zhang Cheng again.

"What's the point of coming to the wilderness instead of working in the government office?"

"If you want to govern the elephant forest, you must first seek the people's livelihood. If you want to gain the people's livelihood, you must open up the civil rights. However, the whole body will move forward and backward, as if walking on thin ice. After hearing the stories of the elders, the younger generation took the liberty to come here and seek good advice."

"Ha!"

Gao Nansheng, whose eyebrows were all white, shook his head and said lightly: "I am old and decrepit, and rotten wood cannot be carved. The chief executive is here to ask questions because I am blind!"

Zhang Cheng didn't expect to reach cooperation at the first time, so he smiled and said: "We are used to walking in the usual way. In extraordinary times, if you ask blind people, it is best to listen and you will understand."

Gao Nansheng thought for a while and asked: "What does the chief manager want to do?"

"Abolition of slavery for the people."

Gao Nansheng was silent, and the boy beside him had a cold look on his face.

"According to the chief manager, there are over ten thousand slaves in the Gao family, all of whom are legally obtained, and no one is redundant."

Zhang Cheng looked at the boy, then at Gao Nansheng.

"My great-grandson, Gao Zheng." The old guy looked at the girl beside him again: "Gao Miao Niang."

Then, smile and say nothing.

So, Zhang Cheng looked at Cao Ang, and Cao Ang understood.

"I cannot agree with what you said. Leaving aside the question of legality, the redundant words are quite debatable."

Gao Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it possible that Brother Cao actually knows more about Yu's debts than the Gao family?"

Cao Ang waved his hand and said: "Everything in the world can be mathematically calculated. Whether it is missing or surplus can be known with just one test."

Gao Zheng said disdainfully: "Everything can be mathematical, what a big statement!"

Gao Nansheng said with a smile: "But the big man sticks to what King Wu said?"

Cao Ang cupped his hands and said, "It's exactly what my Uncle Liu Shi said."

"Okay! Even so, you can check it on the spot. If it makes sense, I will accept it."

Cao Ang looked at the chief manager and Zhang Cheng nodded.

"According to the calculations of Youyong Xuedian, one ding cultivates ten acres, yields 150 kilograms of rice per mu, and obtains 80 kilograms of grain. Therefore, one ding can produce 800 kilograms of rice grain and some vegetables and fruits in a year, and the rough calculation of grain consumption is 200 kilograms.

.I wonder how many acres each slave worker in your mansion cultivates, what is the yield per mu, and how much grain is consumed?”

Gao Nansheng looked at his great-granddaughter.

Gao Miaoniang had a keen mind and a photographic memory. She leaned forward and replied: "A slave cultivates twenty acres, and the annual yield per mu is one hundred and fifty kilograms, and the grain consumption is one hundred kilograms."

Cao Ang was surprised. As the experimental field of Youyong Public School, intensive farming has reached its limit. Generally speaking, the yield per mu is about one hundred catties.

He didn't expect that the Xianglin side could also achieve the yield of 150 kilograms per mu.

Cao Wan reminded her brother: "Rice here is harvested three times a year."

Cao Ang suddenly realized it, recalculated, and quickly figured out the answer.

A normal commoner can produce thirty kilograms more rice in one season than a slave worker.

Calculated based on three crops of rice per ten acres, this is equivalent to an increase of 900 kilograms of rice grain per year.

Even if the consumption of another 100 kilograms is deducted, the production will still be increased by 800 kilograms.

"If you plant sugar cane, the profit will be higher."

Of course Gao Zheng knew that civilians had higher output than slave labor in farming, but tenant farmers generally paid 60% of the rent when renting land to grow grain.

Calculating it this way, there is not much difference.

Gao Zheng said: "Abolition of slavery for the people, what good will it do to me?"

Cao Ang understood what the other party meant: the extra benefits were given to the common people, and the Gao family did not benefit from it.

"Those who have permanent property have perseverance, food, clothing, housing, transportation, children, and children, and they will become more prosperous. First, your house has thousands of hectares of fertile land, and there are many renters, so you can make a lot of profits. Second, if you set up a business to sell goods from the north and the south, you can also make a lot of profits.

Qian. Third, your house has set a local precedent, stabilized the situation and brought peace to the people, and gained both fame and fortune."

In fact, the Gao family owns a business and is the major shareholder behind the largest business in Linyi.

However, the consumption power in Linyi area is generally low, and the business operations of commercial banks are tepid, so the Gao family does not pay much attention to it.

Gao Miao's mother was also quickly calculating in her mind. If one person grows eight hundred kilograms of rice, based on the selling price of one penny or two kilograms, the slave labor of the Gao family is equivalent to an extra four million penny.

There are more than 100,000 slave workers in Linyi, generating at least 50 million yuan of working capital. Even if the Gao family is as wealthy as the Gao family, it is difficult to refuse such a large sum of money.

Think again, once slavery is abolished and the fertility rate increases, the population will double in just over ten years.

At that time, consumption will grow to a higher level.

But Gao Miaoniang frowned. She only knew the general trend in this regard, and it was difficult to get accurate results.

So, she decided to leave this issue to Mr. Ang, who was so outspoken.

"How do money, food, and population grow? Can we know the accurate situation in five, ten, or twenty years?"

Cao Ang got stuck, and Gao Zheng was very proud.

As a result, Cao Wan stepped forward to help her brother out: "Yongzhou Public School has statistics. Every year, it conducts statistics on people, animals, fields, houses, and commodities, and it can also make more accurate predictions. My brother has not studied it, but it does not mean that mathematics is not feasible." ”

Gao Miaoniang was shocked. Is there really such a thing as statistics?

If we could learn it, wouldn’t we be able to predict the future and seize the opportunity?

"Who can learn from it?"

Cao Ang said: "If you want to enter a public school, you have to take the entrance examination. However, even if you pass the examination, you will not be able to study for one or two years."

Yongyou Public School recruits female students, usually between the ages of eight and fifteen.

Cao Ang looked at Gao Miaoniang, she was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Gao Miaoniang was both envious and disappointed.

As the head of the Gao family, Gao Nansheng treasures these two smart great-grandsons.

"Okay, that's it! The scenery today is pretty good. Azheng and Miao Niang, let's take them to the lake for sightseeing and fun."

The Gao brothers and sisters obeyed the order and took three guests of the same age on a boating trip.

Because of the eloquent talk just now, Gan Ning couldn't get a word in. He felt a little inferior, but Cao Wan forced him to join in.

After the juniors leave, the adults can talk to each other more simply.

Zhang Cheng looked at the Gao brothers and sisters and praised: "What a pair of smart brothers and sisters. If they get the guidance of a famous teacher, they will become great talents."

Gao Nansheng heard the string and understood its elegance, so he answered, "Does the chief manager have any connections to recommend me?"

"In charge of Jinwu's residence, Liu's ancestral school, are you satisfied, senior?"

Gao Nansheng nodded.

Everyone knows that Liu Bei is a genius, and the sect he founded must have many secrets that are not passed down. If you can catch a glimpse of one or two of them, you can use them for life.

"Thank you for your trouble, the Chief Superintendent! Let's abolish slavery."

"Thank you, senior! I have one more unkind invitation, senior."

Gao Nansheng said cheerfully: "But it doesn't hurt to talk."

"I am carrying out Jin Wu's great talent and strategy, and intends to conquer the Nanyang Islands. I also ask for your support, seniors."

Gao Nansheng said strangely: "With the fighting power of your army, it is easy to wipe out Nanyang. Why do you need the help of me?"

"No, no!"

Zhang Cheng said: "What I mean, my seniors have been dormant for many years. Now that we are employing people, why don't we come out to participate in this grand event?"

Gao Nansheng decisively refused.

"Gao Mou is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and he can't bear the trouble of writing documents. I appreciate the kindness of the chief manager."
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