Use benefits to induce them, or to give them practical benefits, so that they can take the initiative to read and learn simple mathematical calculations.

The emperor did not think there was any problem with his approach. It was the living standard of the people at that time, and it was very difficult to read and read.

I am busy all day long for life and have no conditions or environment to study. In the final analysis, it is just one word "poor".

Not only was it poor in ancient times, but it was also the same in modern times. If you want to study, you don’t have money to pay tuition, you don’t have money to hire a teacher, you don’t have money to...

Even now, the policies and measures introduced by the emperor cannot be covered all, and not all the people of the Ming Dynasty can enjoy the right to receive education.

But there are still changes, even very big. Even in ancient times, there were some rural and ethnic studies, but they still cannot be compared with the present.

Night schools are a new form of popular education, which is for people of all ages. As long as you are willing to learn, there will be an hour of courses one night, which is free.

As long as the Tong Sheng or Scholar in the village is willing to be a teacher, the taxes at home will be exempted, and the fame will be improved by one level after three years. Tong Sheng becomes a scholar and a scholar becomes a juren, and can be included in the selection list of the Ministry of Personnel.

Teaching is beneficial, and learning is motivated. The emperor believed that only in this way could his education popularization plan not become a fantasy.

Chen——Hong——Ying

Yingzi wrote his name correctly, looked around and felt happy and happy with his learning achievements.

With a little reluctance to smooth the fine sand, Yingzi wrote Zhang Zhuzi again, which was her husband's name. Looking at the three words, she showed a happy and happy smile.

Hearing the sound of the courtyard gate outside, Yingzi stood up and stepped out of the house. It turned out that his father was back from the ground.

"Dad, wash your face and rest for a while." Yingzi scoops water and holds the basin and says, "I'll go and heat up the meal and eat it when Zhuzi comes back."

Yingzi's father came forward and took the basin and said, "What are you busy with? Take a rest. You don't need to eat hot rice, I'll add firewood."

After washing his face randomly, Yingzi's father rushed into the kitchen, added firewood, lit a bag of cigarettes, and smoked it.

Looking at her daughter's slightly shaped figure, she showed a sincere smile on her face. She pondered for a moment and said, "Don't go to night school. She can write her own name and recognize the men's and women's bathroom."

Yingzi blinked her big eyes and smiled, "It's okay to have Zhuzi accompany her."

After pausing, she added: "It's not good to recognize more words. You can teach your children in the future!" As she said that, her face turned slightly red.

Yingzi's father opened his mouth when he heard the word "child" and then laughed. Lao Huai nodded in comfort, no longer forcing Yingzi.

"Dad, you can put on the bait first." Yingzi said, approaching the stove, and slashed a piece of firewood in the ash under the stove, revealing two charred and black potatoes.

This year, more than 60% of the fields divided by the Liao people were planted with potatoes, while the rest were rye, corn, and peanuts. Each family only gave 10% of their own land and could be planted at will.

The Liao people didn't know how much potatoes could produce, but they dared not disobey the government's mandatory requirements.

Of course, potatoes are not harvested in autumn, but they are transported from Zhili, which saves a lot of money than transporting grain in the south and overseas.

"This play is delicious, I like to eat this kind of roast."
Chapter completed!