Chapter 665

There is a reason.

Cheng Cheng is not a hot-blooded hairy boy. He didn't take the bait easily, but he had to admit that he was moved.

"Good nephew, do you know what you're doing?"

Cheng Cheng was silent for a quarter of an hour. Jiang Pengji was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

"Nephew knows."

Jiang Pengji always uses her head when she does things, especially such a big event that concerns her family and life.

Cheng Cheng's face showed some panic. He said, "since you know, why do you do this?"

Jiang Pengji hissed and opened her mouth contemptuously, sharp and mean, spicy and pointing at the disadvantages.

"Why? Telling lies, good words and empty words is naturally for uncle Cheng's lifelong wish to let tens of thousands of books or even more be handed down to future generations and known to future generations. Telling the truth, truth and truth is naturally to change the day, reform evils, establish new ones and stir up evil and clear up evil. This day is ultimately the world of the people, not the world of families, let alone the latter's playing with political power Toys that control the world and do whatever they want. The gentry hold great power and do not want to involve themselves in practice. They live a decent life and decline and decay in luxury. Uncle Cheng is knowledgeable. Do you think it's really just the royal family's fault that the world is in such a mess? There is nothing wrong with those who exercise power behind their backs? "

Cheng Cheng listened for a while and was stunned. He said, "Lanting, you also came from a noble family."

Even if Cheng Cheng agrees with her words and occasionally has such an idea, he doesn't have the courage to say it.

"For me, people and people are far more important than individuals and families. If I can sacrifice the latter to complete the former, I am willing to do everything." Jiang Pengji said calmly, "if we don't contain the disaster of the gentry, the world will only be more chaotic in the future. Uncle, can you think what will happen when the Central Plains continues to be weak and the barbarians are strong? It's not impossible to say something alarmist and lose their clothes."

Cheng Cheng's face turned white and his heart shook more and more. Even his fingers were shaking.

Jiang Pengji forced Cheng step by step, and the melon eating audience in the live studio also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

[silent Huang shaotian]: Er... Who can tell me what happened? If my memory didn't jump, was the anchor still telling Cheng Amway about printing and rice paper? Why did the topic jump so big at once? I feel that the atmosphere is going to solidify.

[gentle Han Wenqing]: upstairs, talk less, play less games and read more. For now, printing is nothing. You can buy a copier if you have money, but in the era of anchor, printing is challenging the whole social system, you know?

[silent Huang shaotian]: I don't understand... You don't even play games when you step on a horse. With a series of IDS, who doesn't know who!

[dexterity is compared to Wenzhou]: in short, in the era of anchor, reading is quite a luxury. Most books are isolated, which leads to the inheritance of culture only in a small range of classes. This is the advantage of the gentry. It is a bit similar to class solidification. Because of this, every great disaster, if the gentry are damaged, it also means that the civilization of the whole era has been impacted.

The audience seemed to type slowly and sent another message after a long time.

In modern times, normal income families can support their children to study. They can always climb up when they seize the opportunity, and it is better from generation to generation. It was different in ancient times. Here, I seriously criticize the "useless theory of reading". Can China, which was full of opportunities 20 years ago, be the same as China now? The children of farmers are farmers and the children of gentry are gentry. Scholars are superior to ordinary people, and books are a very important carrier. What would you say if books were no longer the privilege of a few people? The anchor is under a lot of pressure.

It's like playing a game in a loose row - it's better to play well than to line up well.

In this era, it can also be explained in one sentence - learning well is not as good as casting well.

No matter how talented or smart you are, you can crush a group of talents only by "origin".

For example, Xu Ke, Qi guanrang and Yang Si under Jiang Pengji.

Xu Ke was once a slave, and his face still has an indelible tattoo, which is a stain on his life.

Qi guanrang was a mixed race. He was born to barbarians in Northern Xinjiang and women on the border of the Central Plains. His origin was criticized as much.

Yang Si, not to mention, has a mother who is suspected to have been born in Hualou. She grew up eating hundreds of meals.

If they are put in a peaceful and prosperous age, they are afraid that they will end up depressed. Even if they have a good state of mind, they will not want to rise in this life.

Wei Ci and Feng really belong to the middle of the family. They are still a poor scholar family. They can be traced back to their ancestors. At least they have a good ancestor.

As for Feng Jin, an excellent official n generation, her painting style is completely different.

What Jiang Pengji needs to do is to break the confinement of "origin", so that reading will no longer become the privilege of some people. As long as she has talent, she will have the opportunity to climb up. Many people can't change their origins, but they can change the future.

In the morning, Tian Shirang ascends the emperor's hall at dusk!

Even if ordinary people and aristocratic families are still not on the same starting line, they can at least see their hope to match or even surpass them.

Books, printing, rice paper?

These three are not terrible. What is terrible is that Jiang Pengji will use them to break the existing system.

This is Cheng Cheng's fear.

After half a ring, he trembled with his lips like a mosquito.

"You're crazy..."

Jiang Pengji was calm and composed. "If there were no people, where would you come from? If there was no country, where would you come from home? Since ancient times, how many people have shouted for the country and the people. Finally, the dust settled and their selfishness was only 'small home'. I want to compete for the Kyushu divine tripod. This is the consciousness that the son of heaven should have in the future. I don't want to have the same world, but for the unification of Kyushu and the peace of the river and the sea."

Domineering and arrogant, frightening and trembling!

Cheng Cheng's first reaction was that she was too arrogant, but the second reaction took it for granted.

A person who dares to challenge or even subvert the existing social system is naturally a madman and arrogant!

"Uncle Cheng, you are a scholar."

Cheng Cheng lost his voice instantly, as if someone had pressed the mute button.

"I thought you had an awe inspiring and indestructible character. Nothing in the world can break it."

Cheng Cheng raised his eyelids and lost his voice.

"You don't have to give me ecstasy. Come on, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Pengji's lips rose. "Most of the raw materials of rice paper are Bai Tan, and Chongzhou has many of them. The output is thousands of times more than bamboo paper, and the cost is low. Wood printing and printing can produce books in mass. My nephew doesn't want to do anything. He just wants to collect books from all over the world and fill the library. When one side is stable, build a library and establish an academy, recruit school-age students regardless of the threshold and background..."

Cheng Cheng smiled with a little sarcasm.

"That's it? You let me be a printing carpenter?"

"How is this possible?" Jiang Pengji blinked and said sincerely, "my nephew, I hope uncle Cheng can take charge of the overall situation, compile enlightenment books, trim historical books, sort out ancient books lost for hundreds of years, carry forward the past and forge ahead... Your responsibility is far heavier and more arduous than my nephew."

Cheng Cheng's body trembled. No one knew how much shock her words had caused to his heart.