"Zhengyang, now there are all kinds of films that cheat with the title of master of Chinese studies, and even training classes to promote women's morality, which makes Chinese studies chaotic. Why do you, the real Chinese studies, live in seclusion in the mountains? With your magical reading sound now, going out to preach Chinese studies will surely cause a great response! The 22-year-old Chinese studies master is unprecedented, and I think there should be no one behind you!"

Hu Yongping highly praised Mu Zhengyang, but he was very confused.

Kong Tianyi also stared at Mu Zhengyang, wanting to know the idea of ​​this genius.

"The time has not come!" Mu Zhengyang simply said four words.

The world is quietly changing.

Mu Zhengyang got an adventure and had some skills, but he knew that he was still far from it. Before he grew up, he had to develop and farm steadily.

"Time? Time is really important!" Hu Yongping seemed to understand, but he said a little regretfully, "During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Kongming was lying in Longzhong, and Liu Xuande visited the cottage three times to set the policy of three divisions of the world. Although Zhuge Liang got his master but not the time, even if he had the talent of conquering the world, he would inevitably end up dying of illness and Wuzhangyuan. Zhengyang, if you speak, we will naturally keep it confidential for you!"

"Yeah!" Kong Tianyi nodded, thought for a while and asked again, "Master Mu, I like Chinese studies very much, but I have always been studying alone and have been walking a lot of wrong paths. If I have time in the future, can I come here alone to ask you for advice?"

"Haha, welcome, if you have time, let's discuss and make progress together!",

Among the students Mu Zhengyang recruited, there was no one as obsessed with Chinese studies as Kong Tianyi. If Kong Tianyi could stand the test, he would want to take Kong Tianyi to Nanshan Academy.

"Thank you, Master Mu!" Kong Tianyi said gratefully.

The two stayed in Tiannan Mountain for a while, and went down the mountain before the sky completely dimmed.

Mu Zhengyang sat in the academy, looking at the bright stars in the night sky.

Thousands of years ago, were the hundreds of schools of thought contending, and were the philosophers looking at the same starry sky like me?

It was a desirable era, and the sages found their own way.

Mu Zhengyang suddenly felt a sense of pride, "Since the ancients could make a single word, I will definitely be able to make a new theory!"

How easy is it to create a new theory?

He is currently majoring in Confucianism. After reading the primary school books, he also read "Mencius" badly and deduced the first level of "The Great and Righteous Qi and the Great Qi-raising Art". He walked down this path and might become a master like Wang Yangming.

But Confucianism has been developing for thousands of years, and its road is getting narrower and narrower. This path alone may lead to a dead end!

"It is difficult for a river to wash out a new route, so use the two rivers to wash out a new route. If the two rivers are not good, then use the three rivers to wash out a new route. In the end, even if there is no road, it can converge into a vast ocean!"

Mu Zhengyang has always felt that the world is changing, but it is like a layer of fog blinding his eyes, making him very confused about the future.

This time, thinking under the stars allowed him to find his way forward.

Because he inherited his great-grandfather's academy, he limited his attention to the Confucian framework.

Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, asked Laozi four times. Han Feizi, the founder of Legalism, was a disciple of Confucian Xunzi. Zhuangzi, a representative figure of Taoism, also studied Confucianism before. It can be seen that if you want to create a new theory, you must get out of the original ruling!

"Haha, a leaf is blocked from the eyes! The academy is not a single academy. It gathers the leaders of hundreds of schools to follow the path of mixed families to create new theories, and at the same time builds the Nanshan Academy into the Jixia Academy!"

Mu Zhengyang's eyes became clear and he made up his mind secretly.

But the academy's collection is basically Confucian classics.

Mu Zhengyang could only continue reading and go to the county to buy new books tomorrow.

"Those who have fulfilled their hearts know their nature. If they know their nature, they will know the heaven. Keep their hearts and nourish their nature, so they serve the heaven. If they live for a young age, they will cultivate themselves to wait for them, so they can establish their destiny. Nothing is not a destiny, and they will obey their rightness. Therefore, those who know their destiny do not stand under the rock wall. Those who die with their way are the right destiny. Those who have shackled their destiny are not the right destiny…"

The sound of reading spreads on the silent mountain top.

The old cow sleeping in the backyard opened the old cow, chewing the hay while sweeping its tail, and its ears were still moving, as if they were stealing to listen to Mu Zhengyang reading.

Dawn.

Mu Zhengyang got on the bus to the county, went to various bookstores in the county, and bought hundreds of books of various kinds.

It is very inconvenient to run around the county with several large boxes.

After Mu Zhengyang sold the books in one place, he first stored them in the bookstore and then went to the next place.

So several large boxes of books were scattered in four bookstores.

It was too troublesome for Mu Zhengyang to get it from home, so he called Wu Dabao and asked Wu Dabao to drive over.

Five minutes later.

A brand new black BMW X5 parked in front of Mu Zhengyang, and Wu Dabao lowered the window and showed a smug smile, "Brother, this new car is OK, right?"

"Is this car yours?"

Mu Zhengyang knew Wu Dabao's bottom very well. He only had two construction teams under his command. He usually took on some small projects. It would be great to earn 300,000 or 400,000 a year. This BMW X5 costs about 600,000 to 700,000 yuan, and asked unexpectedly.

"Brother, I've been lucky recently and have made some money! Get in the car quickly, I'll take you for a ride!"

Wu Dabao wanted to show off his new car in front of Mu Zhengyang, and couldn't wait to wave.

Mu Zhengyang got into the car and said the names of several bookstores

Xizhong County is very small, and Wu Dabao is a local snake. Every corner knows that he drives a new car with wind all the way. Fortunately, it is not the New Year holiday, so there are not so many cars on the street.

"No wonder I haven't seen you recently. It turns out that I have become a busy person!" Mu Zhengyang said in a chat.

"Hehe, I recently contracted a project. He Guangyu from Bianjiang Liquor Industry invested and built a Hope Primary School in Datong Township! He took the initiative to come and offer 2.5 million yuan, and first gave 800,000 yuan in deposit!" Wu Dabao smiled.

"He Guangyu of Bianjiang Liquor Industry? They Bianjiang Liquor Industry has their own real estate group, why did they ask you to go to construction?" Mu Zhengyang was very confused.

"Well, it may be that a big company is disdaining to do such small projects!" Wu Dabao was stunned for a moment and thought of a reason.

"It doesn't take 2.5 million to build a Hope Primary School in Datong Township!"

Mu Zhengyang rejected He Guangyu's cooperation request for honey wine. With He Guangyu's personal resources, he probably had investigated him clearly. He should have known the relationship between him and Wu Dabao, so he took the initiative to give the project to Wu Dabao, and the price was obviously too high!

He Guangyu is not a good person to deal with him. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Mu Zhengyang raised the eyes of the sage and looked at Wu Dabao who was driving.
Chapter completed!