"We want to see Master!!"

"Master!! Disciple is sincere in studying!"

"Don't you go fart, who is here dishonest?"

“Master~”

Seeing that Wang Hu and the others had come out, the people downstairs started to quarrel again, and Wang Hu's success gave them hope.

It was at this moment that the servant walked out with a piece of paper in his hand, and then said to everyone on the street: "Master, as long as you can answer the questions on the paper, you can accept them as disciples in advance. I can wait until the academy is completed in three months before joining them!"

After saying that, the servant posted the paper on the red pillar in front of Xiuchun Tower with batter. After the servant was pasted, everyone rushed forward. Wang Wei and his son, who had not left, also saw the title on the paper, with only one sentence on it: "Is the land under your feet round or square? How to prove it?"

"this……"

Everyone who surrounded him frowned immediately. What's the problem?

"Confucianism once said that the way of heaven is called round and the way of earth is called square. This is because the way of heaven is round and earth, isn't it?"

"What the Master asked must not be so simple. I heard that the Master discussed the Tao with the great Confucian sages today, saying that the place under our feet is a round ball, so the Master must think that the earth is round."

"But if the ground is round, why won't we slide down?"

"Is it a square?"

“How to prove it?”

“…”

It was noisy here, and Wang Hu was scratching his head as he looked at the questions on the paper and was full of luck. If it weren't for his father's excellence, he would never be able to answer this question.

A big hand patted Wang Hu on the shoulder, and Wang Wei said seriously: "We must go to school well in the future and don't let down the Master's cultivation. Do you know?"

"You guy know." Wang Hu nodded seriously, holding the military book and dictionary tightly in his hand. Wang Wei smiled and touched Wang Hu's head and said, "Go back, I have to go on duty for my father. Your mother is probably waiting urgently at home."

The two of them squeezed through the crowded crowd and gradually drifted away together.

In Xiuchun Tower, Hongyu looked through the dictionary curiously, listening to the noise of the crowd outside, turned to Chen Ming and asked: "Young Master, is the earth under our feet really round?"

She sat opposite Chen Ming. When there were only two of them, Chen Ming would ask her to be more casual and not to tell so many rules. Chen Ming smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course."

Although there is no world map of this world, it is impossible for this world to be truly square.

At present, his seed of Heaven is still very primitive and has a relatively single function. However, Chen Ming believes that if he develops more in the future, he can see with his own eyes what the world looks like.

There are hundreds of secret techniques in this world, including witches and demons. When he can see the world from the perspective of the heavenly way, he will definitely take a good look, but this requires more merit.

"Young Master, how do you prove it?" Hongyu continued to ask with her eyes wide open. Chen Ming tapped her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "I think about it myself, and the young master will also be rewarded."

"Really?" Hongyu's face was full of surprise and her eyes were lit.

"Of course, the young master will lie to you."

He asked this question to make them open-minded. The operation of the planet also involves knowledge such as astronomy, physics, etc. It is easy for modern people to answer such a question, but not so simple for people in this world, and many problems will arise.

"But Hongyu is very stupid..." Hongyu was discouraged again. Chen Ming shook his head funny. He was originally teasing her. The reward she gave her was to teach knowledge. Could it be that she would not teach her if she couldn't answer it?

"It's okay, you really can't think of a young master teaching you again. Have you learned your piano score? If you don't make any mistakes today, a young master will teach you to play a new game."

"good!"

Chen Ming was very peaceful here, but outside, Yeyang City was already noisy. First, he was surprised to hear that a master from the Daxia Kingdom had a discussion with the Confucian sages, and then the Master asked a question that those who came back could worship the Master. The person who came back first would definitely be different from those who entered the academy later. The former could be said to be a real disciple, while the latter could only be said to be from the academy.

So this question spread directly throughout Yeyang City, and everyone argued differently, some were round and some were square. At night, the officials and teachers in the official school started to discuss this issue in private, but none of them could give proof. In ancient times, this issue was just a conjecture, and no one thought about proving this issue in the past, but now they began to think about it.

Chen Ming yawned early in the morning and took Hongyu out of Xiuchun Tower. Yesterday, he played Goji with Hongyu for a long time. It was because there were too few entertainment methods in this era, and he had no choice.

With Hongyu, Chen Ming went all the way to the blacksmith shop, took a big pot, and then went to Cangshan.

...

At this time, after a day of construction yesterday, many thatched huts have been built and look like a village. But don’t expect everyone to live in one room. Most of them live together and need subsequent construction.

When Chen Ming arrived, he saw Wang Wei coming to greet him from afar, and his attitude was much more respectful than yesterday.

"Teacher."

"Well, Wang Baifu sent someone to convey the victims. I have something to say," Chen Ming said.

"Okay." Wang Wei nodded and waved his hand to let everyone go and communicate, while Chen Ming and his friends went to the academy to wait. After a while, more than 600 victims of the disaster arrived, all of whom were looking at Chen Ming nervously, not knowing what Chen Ming wanted to do.

There were quite a lot of people around it, and there were dozens of soldiers around and craftsmen from the Shaofu, crowded with people. Chen Ming stood in front of everyone and said, "I came here today to inform everyone about something."

"I am going to build two workshops to recruit you as workers, two cents a day, one payment a day, and five cents a month later. Those who are literate will be promoted to managers, ten cents a day, and all workers will be paid every month. Those who are willing can register here." Chen Ming said.

Wu Qinming only transferred more than 600 people to a month's food. If there were more, he would have to pay for it himself. Therefore, Chen Ming needed to solve the food problem of these people within a month and to make some money for himself.

As soon as Chen Ming said something, the scene was in an uproar.

"Two quotes a day? I have a way out!!"

"Young Master is giving us a way to live!"

"That's great. I won't be afraid of not having money to buy food in one month."

"More than that, you can also buy some supplies. It's great for young master."

“…”

The victims were excited and could not believe what they heard. In the past, even if they were farming, they would only earn about 400 cents per acre of land a year. Now, two cents a day are more than farming? And in the future, it can be increased to five cents a day. This year may be better than before.

I don’t know who took the lead, but the group of people all knelt down and kept saying thanks.

"Thank you, my son."

"Young Master Renshan..."
Chapter completed!