Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety-Four: Reaching Out and Helping the World

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Liu Wenshan read the letter seriously, thought for a long time, and shook his head at his mentor: "I think...his original intention is only for Everbright Business Studies."

Wang Jinyuan squinted his eyes, poked his head, and stared at the letter. His thoughts were much more sinister than Liu Wenshan's. He frowned and said, "I think he wants to seek fame. The ancestor of business studies is naturally the young master... ..."

When Fang Jifan heard this, he put on a straight face: "When did I become the ancestor of business studies? You dog-like thing, the ancestor of this business studies is Liu Wenshan, a dog. Do you think I am you, who loves beauty?"

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the villain will die."

Liu Wenshan was listening, but said: "Teacher, the low-level knowledge of the students is all thanks to the teacher. After the death of Confucius, all the disciples and re-disciples compiled the quotations of Confucius in life, so that future generations Confucian students can pass on the classics of their predecessors, so there is "The Analects of Confucius". Students are mentors and disciples. Tracing this root, if there is no mentor, where did "The Wealth of Nations" come from..."

Fang Jifan was very convinced.

The loss of morality, the distortion of personality.

The disciples of this era are simply freaks.

Fang Jifan didn't bother to argue, and it was pointless to argue.

Well, it's me, Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan said: "Don't interrupt, just talk about serious business."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Jinyuan said: "The king is not an official, what a sinister mind, he was notorious, but now he is not allowed to be in the clear, even if he is rich, isn't he still notorious? I think, maybe He just saw this, and hoped to donate the three million taels of silver as a share capital, and use the dividends of this share capital to subsidize the enrollment of students. He wanted to use this to promote business studies, so that future generations would not be ruined. Scholars , Young Master, you understand."

Fang Jifan also thought so, nodded and said: "Two million and eight hundred thousand taels of silver, just want to wash himself, he has a good plan. But... you have to forgive others, and the two million and eight hundred thousand taels It’s not a decimal, how to fund it, you can arrange it.”

"Understood." Wang Jinyuan responded, and said, "Young master, what else can I order?"

Fang Jifan sighed, he actually had deep thoughts about scholars like Wang Bushi in his heart.

This class of scholars is actually a contradiction.

When I was young, I was taught that to become a very noble person, you need to demand yourself with the standards of a sage.

But in fact, there are so many sages in the world, so they have small thoughts, they have a greedy side, they become secular, they have to shout benevolence and morality in their mouths, but they hide their emotions and desires in their hearts.

During the day, I fight with people, but at night, I can't help but reflect deeply.

This...is the so-called scholar.

Are scholars bad?

Although they are like monsters wearing false masks, if they have to say that they are terrible, it is not necessarily true. In their bones, they all have an ideal of doing meritorious deeds, making a statement, and helping the world, but...the knees are often weak, so, While hiding in the bed and crying, they only hated themselves for not being a person out of vulgar tastes, making various compromises, but when they lifted the covers, they began to bow their knees again.

This is human nature.

Wang Bushi is also unavoidable. He has the ability and the desire to pursue fame. I am afraid that some kind of thinking in his bones is at work.

Well, let him be fulfilled. If the money is not collected, our conscience will be disturbed by Fang Jifan, and it is not allowed by heaven.

An intriguing smile appeared on Fang Jifan's lips, and he said: "It's best to set up a scholarship, what's it called? I think about it carefully. This donation by Wang Bushi is really grateful to Liu Wenshan for his inspiration. Huh? , this young master happens to be Liu Wenshan's mentor, after thinking about it, I would be impolite as a teacher, how about calling it the 'Fang Jifan Care' award?"

Liu Wenshan nodded repeatedly and said, "Men, this name is good."

Wang Jinyuan also nodded hurriedly: "The Fang Jifan Care Award is really catchy. Reading it makes people feel kind and refreshing. Young master, the villain said bluntly, there is no better name in this world than this."

But at this time, someone said: "What is the Fang Jifan Care Award, why is it called the Fang Jifan Care Award, why not the Zhu Houzhao Care Award, I think Zhu Houzhao's name is also very good."

But seeing Zhu Houzhao come in vigorously, he went to the station early in the morning to check the maintenance of the steam train in the past few days.

Fang Jifan said: "His Royal Highness, don't make trouble, this is a charitable cause, so don't make fun of it. Besides, what is your relationship with Wang Bushi? The one who donated the money is Wang Bushi, not me. Learn, where did he get the money to donate so much money, he is grateful to me, I reluctantly named myself to make him feel at ease."

Only then did Zhu Houzhao show a look of sudden realization, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, did Wang Bushi, that dog-like thing, have a brain full of rice paste?

But Zhu Houzhao said: "I don't like to hear these words very much. You feel your conscience. If I hadn't given him the name of the world's scum king Bushi and made him famous all over the world, there would be such a thing. What’s today for the dog? It’s called the Zhu Houzhao Care Award, it’s fixed!”

Seeing Fang Jifan's sullen face, Zhu Houzhao said, "How about Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's Care Award?"

Fang Jifan sighed helplessly, thinking how simple and kind the Crown Prince was back then, looking at it now, it is really chilling.

Fang Jifan had no choice but to say: "Okay, the word-twisting is a bit more word-twisting, so let's do it, Wang Jinyuan.

"

"The villain is here." Wang Jinyuan said with a smile.

Fang Jifan said: "This award is related to the reputation of His Royal Highness and me. How to subsidize and how to convince people is up to you. In short, if you don't come up with a safe method, I will take your skin off first." , I’ll kill you to sacrifice to heaven!”

Wang Jinyuan hurriedly said: "The villain understands, understands..."

call……

Thinking of doing charity all of a sudden, Fang Jifan felt a sense of physical and mental pleasure. No wonder people love to do charity after they become rich. It can be seen that there is a reason for this. After all, people have the need for self-realization. Because of this, through charity, Talents feel extraordinarily noble...

...

With a smile on his face, Wang Bushi remained on duty as usual.

I don't know if Mr. Liu has received that letter.

Two million eight hundred thousand taels is definitely not a small amount, it is a huge sum of money.

But... Wang Bushi doesn't care, he thinks that with his own eyesight, sooner or later, he will still be rich and become the most wealthy man in the world.

The reason for donating, on the one hand, is that this time it is the wind of Xishan Jianye. If His Royal Highness and Fang Jifan know that they have played a trick on them, His Royal Highness will have to deal with themselves when he ascends the throne in the future.

On the other hand, he really hopes that business studies can flourish, which stems from his deep desire. Mr. Liu’s theory of enriching the country opened his eyes instantly. If there are countless scholars in future generations who can show their talents in business studies There's nothing wrong with wit. If a scholar is poor, he will take good care of himself alone, and if he is rich, he will benefit the world at the same time. This is the truth.

Although Wang Bushi loves the theory of national wealth, he is still a disciple of saints in essence. He hates those who study the Four Books and Five Classics, but it does not mean that he has completely broken with Confucianism.

Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Bushi also cherishes his feathers, who doesn't want to be good to others.

With two million and eight hundred thousand taels of silver, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

Under the envious eyes of countless Hanlin scholars, he got into the car and went straight back to the mansion.

"Dad, dad..."

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Bushi's son came in a hurry.

"What?" Wang Bushi put his hands behind his back, calmly said, "So frizzy."

"Father, the letter has been delivered."

"Oh." Wang Bushi said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, it will come back after all the money is gone..."

"Son, don't worry about this." Suddenly from the second generation of officials to the second generation of super rich, Wang An was actually quite satisfied in his heart, but...

"I heard that Xishan Academy has set up a scholarship, which is to use my father's money to relieve poor scholars..."

Wang Bushi still kept smiling: "If you can do this, you will have no regrets as a father. As long as it can be used practically..."

"The scholarship still has a name!" Wang Andao.

Wang Bushi looked forward with anticipation: "Come, go inside and say..."

He is not in a hurry, just like a dish that is expected to be served on the table, it is better to appreciate its color and aroma first, and then slowly lift the chopsticks, so as not to appear anxious, but also to maximize the pleasure of trying something new.

But Wang An couldn't wait any longer: "It's called Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's Care Scholarship. The signboards are all hung up. It is said that all students can apply for qualifications, but they need to investigate their family background to confirm that the family is in poverty, and they also need grades." Excellent..."

"Wait a minute, what did you say earlier?" Wang Bushi's face changed slightly.

"Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan Care Scholarship..."

Wang Bushi: "..."

Wang An stared closely at Wang Bushi's face, and said, "Father, have we been tricked by them?"

Wang Bushi was silent for a long time.

What can he do, take a butcher's knife and find someone to fight for his life?

Wang Bushi took a deep breath, still calm and composed: "It's really frightening. We almost lost our family."

"What?" Wang An felt that he couldn't turn his mind.

Wang Bushi said with a look of fear: "His Royal Highness and Fang Duwei are so thick and dark, it can be seen how vengeful and narrow-minded they are. Back then, they took advantage of their east wind and earned four million taels of silver. Nine times out of ten, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne, he will definitely bear a grudge against this matter, and he must kill you and me. Well now, they have avenged their revenge. Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's caring scholarship, um... the matter, I guess it's over Well, being a father is a hell of a journey. In our Ming Dynasty, we would rather offend the emperor than offend the prince, especially Fang Jifan, who is like a dog. He has a thick face and a dark heart, and he is cruel and merciless. "

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