Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter Thirty-Six: The Trainer

Ma Su only felt his lungs were burning, and his legs were so weak that he could fall down at any time. Hearing the rapid breathing around him, he gritted his teeth and followed closely behind Zhang Taishun.

And Zhang Taishun was also a little out of breath. He used to practice riding and shooting, and he hadn't dabbled in this kind of long-distance running at all. At the beginning, he thought it was a piece of cake, but as time went on, it became difficult for him to even breathe.

Xin Laoqi thought of those "fairy artifacts" that the young master took him to the study room recently. The people inside were practicing their fists and kicks, all of which were deadly tricks.

"Run, don't slow down!"

Fang Xing came after him again, shouting and beating with sticks, forcing the team to move on.

The first trip to the end only completed a quarter of the distance. Under Fang Xing's urging, everyone ran back desperately.

When running back to the main house, Ma Su was pulled out by Fang Xing.

"Don't stop, walk slowly, and prepare your textbooks when you get back."

Ma Su nodded. His face was pale, and he walked back to the main courtyard trembling all over. He still has to prepare textbooks, and he will teach those young and strong to read later.

"Son of a bitch, you bastards, run away!"

The rest of them, including Zhang Taishun, were chased into dogs by Fang Xing.

Finally, after dawn, everyone finished their tasks and returned to the outer courtyard of the main house with their tongues out.

Fang Xing saw that someone was already sitting on the ground, so he shouted, "Don't sit down, everyone stand up."

What? Are you not allowed to rest after running?

These young adults felt that it was too cruel, but they still didn't dare to disobey the young master's order, so they all stood up sighing.

Fang Xing stood in front, clenched his fists, and said, "Just follow me, clenched your fists, hold your breath until you can't help it."

This is what Fang Xing learned from an unreliable 'special soldier'. It is said that it can increase endurance. As for whether it works or not, there is no harm anyway.

After the end, everyone washes up together, and then eats breakfast.

The breakfast is very rich, with large pieces of pork, one egg per person, and unlimited supply of steamed buns.

This day is too good, right?

After suffering just now, everyone was shocked by the New Year's food, and no longer feel that this kind of training is suffering.

eat! Eat hard! This is the only thought of everyone at this time, even Zhang Taishun is no exception.

The corners of Zhang Taishun's mouth were still greasy when he ate the frowning fat meat in the past; he could only eat one of the big steamed buns in the past, but today he ate four.

After he burped and finished eating, there was still soup in the big bucket next to him.

"Seaweed Shrimp Soup!"

There are a lot of seaweeds in the warehouse, and they will be cultivated in the future, and they are really worthless.

After breakfast, it is study time, the teacher is Ma Su.

Zhang Taishun moved a bench and sat beside Fang Xing, and the two of them were basking in the sun in the yard, feeling that life had never been so easy.

"Brother Dehua, why are you training these people?"

"Guardian care home!"

Fang Xing replied immediately, anyone who asked would always answer this question.

Naturally, Zhang Taishun didn't have to attend the rest of the courses, so what he didn't see was that after the cultural class, these young men were led by Xin Laoqi to continue training in a remote place in Zhuangzi.

Grasping and fighting, awareness of the vitals of the human body, and the last is the array of swords and spears.

And the more brutal training will be arranged one month later. After these young and strong bodies adapt to the training, the big things will start.

Zhang Taishun lived very comfortably in Fangjiazhuang. Every morning, he would do exercises, and after Ma Su finished teaching the culture class, Fang Xing would teach him various subjects.

But one day when he saw people in Zhuangzi, especially the children listening to Ma Su's lectures, he immediately looked at him with admiration.

"Brother Dehua,

Aren't you afraid that these people will become unstable factors in Fangjiazhuang after they become wise? "

The word "unstable factor" was mentioned by Fang Xing in his lecture recently, so Zhang Taishun's borrowing it at this time is quite appropriate.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "The fools are the most stupid. If you look at the ancient and modern history, which dynasty did not fool the people, but what happened in the end?"

When it comes to ignorant people, the Ming Dynasty is not far behind, but it is far behind the barbarian regime that keeps its hair on its head.

Fang Xing said with a half-smile, "Do you think that as long as the common people are obedient and don't think about anything, that's the best, right?"

Zhang Taishun choked up, and said in some embarrassment: "Brother Dehua, the Master said, the people can let them know, but they can't let them know. This is the most difficult reason through the ages!"

Maybe this is what the old master said, maybe it was really misunderstood by later generations, Fang Xing didn't want to argue, but said: "To see the future of a country and nation, you only need to look at its young people. I have an article, please read it in Taishun." Of."

Fang Xing's calligraphy is ugly, and he explained that he forgot those brushwork after waking up.

Zhang Taishun was watching from the side, and gradually, his blood boiled on this ugly calligraphy.

...

——The wisdom of the youth makes the country wise, the wealth of the youth makes the country rich, and the strength of the youth makes the country strong... The youth is strong in the universe, and the country is strong in the universe.

——The red sun is just rising, and its path is bright; the river emerges from the submerged stream, and flows into the ocean; the dragon dives into the abyss, and its scales and claws fly;

——Meizai, I am young in China, and I am not as old as the sky.

——Zhuangzai, I am a Chinese boy, and my country has no boundaries!

Putting down the brush in his hand, Fang Xing moved his sore wrist, then silently pretended to be aggressive, turned around and left.

Zhang Taishun was originally a young man, and after reading this majestic essay, he couldn't help but feel excited, but when he looked up and saw a picture hanging on the wall of the study, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

——Seek truth from facts!

——The unity of knowledge and action!

——Practice what you have learned!

Zhang Taishun was not an idiot, so after silently contemplating, a dignified expression appeared on his face.

This is still pretentious. Fang Xing just summed up the basic requirements for his disciples, and he also 'stealed' a sentence from the sage of the mind.

"Seeking truth from facts, this requires us not to be fools. Everyone believes what the book says, and what others say is what they say. Before you understand anything, don't jump to conclusions. People are the most pathetic fools!"

Fang Xing is getting more and more used to the role of teacher now, and he can talk freely in front of dozens of people.

"The unity of knowledge and action requires everyone to combine what they have learned with the final idea in their hearts, and finally practice it with actions."

Fang Xing didn't want these people to be saints, let alone philosophers in the future, so he misinterpreted this sentence.

The people below were all listening attentively, some of them were still taking notes, including Zhang Taishun and Ma Su.

"The last thing is to apply what you have learned, and this is what I ask of you."

Fang Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his hair band fluttering in the wind, looking quite like an exiled immortal.

"Practice what you have learned, it depends on what you study, everything is useful, such as mathematics,..."

Fang Xing blah blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, and the people below were all focused.

These days, there aren't any great Confucianists giving lectures everywhere, and Fang Xing's views are novel and convincing, so even Zhang Taishun is quick to record.

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