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Chapter 1 Primitive Accumulation

Under the night sky with stars, a man stood on a stone, holding a newspaper in his left hand, and his right hand's international standard middle finger pointed high towards the sky-

"TDM, what's more than N levels of wisdom on Earth? I was caught as a white rat in 2008. Now I'm sending me back in 1915!!! Your brains are just eating stool!!!!" Duan Guoxue cursed at the countless stars in the night in his most vicious language!

After cursing for a while, Duan Guoxue swept on the ground and looked helplessly at the stars in the sky. Next to him, a newspaper with June 8, 1915 was lying beside him.

I originally thought I was caught by aliens and became a guinea pig, but in exchange, I had instilled a lot of scientific and technological knowledge that was not available on Earth, so that I could make a lot of money after returning to Earth, so that I could live in the top three of the world's rich list. When I was finally sent back, I found that I was sent back to 1915. Duan Guoxue can be said to be extremely depressed.

"Forget it, come and have peace of mind. Since I can't be richer than Gates in that era, at least I'd live better than Rockefeller in this world." Duan Guoxue said angrily.

After eating the last few cakes from the jade pendant bought from a roadside stall in later generations, Duan Guoxue not only had to start facing the new life in 1915, but more importantly, the next meal problem.

However, this problem does not seem to be solved by him. In the distance, several torches seemed to be moving closer to their own side.

When Duan Guoxue waited for these beating torches to walk to his fire with a nervous heart, and with the light of the fire, Duan Guoxue discovered that it was the person who had just exchanged the pancake for his jade pendant and several villagers wearing coarse cloth, one of whom was dressed obviously much neatly, looking up and down.

"Why do you guys have any questions?" Duan Guoxue asked.

"Who is sir, and where do you come from?" asked the middle-aged man in neat clothes.

"You can speak Mandarin?!"

"I, Wang Shuilin, I studied in Shanghai for a few years during the reform. Although my local accent is heavy, I still think it is still standard." This person's face was obviously unfamiliar with the word Mandarin, but he first reported to his home according to the etiquette.

"I, oh no, here I am, I am Duan Guoxue,... overseas Chinese." Duan Guoxue's mind was a little confused, and his words were a little uncomfortable.

"Sir, don't worry. If you don't dislike me, can you rest in a humble house? It's better than eating soil in this wilderness and brewing a cup of tea and we will talk about it slowly." Wang Shuilin boldly invited him when he saw Duan Guoxue's expression that was not as fake.

"That...thank you so much."

With buffering time, many things are easier to handle. On the way back to Wang Shuilin's family, Duan Guoxue has compiled his origins. In this era of backward information and information, especially in China, which is now more backward, people who know what their provincial government is already a little knowledgeable person, and more people have never left 50 kilometers away from their lives in their lives.

"So, Mr. Duan has been in trouble since he was tied up by the thief. It's really sympathetic." Wang Shuilin sighed while patting his thigh.

A story about an overseas wanderer encountering a shipwreck on his way home and a down-and-out local story still has many loopholes, but it is enough to get away with the present.

"I wonder what Mr. Duan plans in the future?"

"My heart is not at ease now, and I have never thought about the future." First, I will make my name smaller, and I will pat my horse, and I will put my relationship on it. I will not be ashamed. Duan Guoxue looked at Wang Shuilin who was about to throw it out.

"Or why, I think you are well-informed and knowledgeable. Let's just give us a try." Wang Shuilin's expression on his face was obviously very satisfied with Duan Guoxue's self-worthy title.

"I wonder what my brother wants me to do?"

"I'm not hiding it from my brother, we are going to build a new school here. I'm just worried about this. Although the classroom can be settled, it's really hard to invite this teacher. I think you might as well be a teacher here first. Although you don't have much money, you can settle down."

"Assuming the arrangements of my elder brother."

More than two months passed in a flash, and Duan Guoxue gradually adapted to this novel but ordinary life. In the past two months, because there was a summer vacation in the middle, the teaching work was not so heavy. In addition, although people today are a luxury for children to be able to read and write. They can write their own names and read newspapers, and be able to arithmetic, add, subtract, multiplication and division, are already highly educated talents. They do not deliberately or even pervertedly ask children to learn various things like later generations. Children do not have much pressure to learn. Most of the time, they see groups of children playing in the water by the pond and river to cool down.

Duan Guoxue has made some things that locals regard as strange in the past two months, such as bamboo slices that can fly very high, which many children like. One bamboo slice is cut with a knife at both ends, drill a hole in the middle and insert a round bamboo stick. You can fly very high with a rubbing of your hands. Duan Guoxue uses this to make the children who come to study fall in love with him all at once and listen to his class with peace of mind.

In Wang Shuilin's opinion, he invited a baby worth the money. But this baby made him hate and love.

That night, Wang Shuilin heard the villagers who changed the cakes and said that after reading Duan Guoxue, he was stunned when he saw the newspaper that made the cakes. He judged that Duan Guoxue was a cultured talent who went to search for Duan Guoxue in the middle of the night. At that time, he just wanted to wear a dress (in their eyes, the clothes he had never seen on Duan Guoxue were dresses for the first time). Even though his level was limited, it was okay to teach elementary school students to recognize words or something. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't know much about Chinese characters (actually because of traditional Chinese).

I was not used to writing), but when I was disappointed, I found that although this guy was not good at teaching writing, he was very proficient in physics and chemistry. A simple bamboo spiral made half-grown bean ghosts his loyal support, and the few chemical color-changing games he got randomly made the teenagers go up mountains and down rivers to find all kinds of chemical raw materials he called. It can be said that except for the Chinese language Duan Guoxue, the other Duan Guoxue is proficient in everything, and this is proficient in everything that makes Wang Shuilin love and hate.

This new school was Wang Shuilin's lifelong dream. He originally wanted to give children in his hometown a better way out. The villagers in the village also supported him very much. The construction of school and playgrounds were built by villagers from all over the country. Although the hardware was average, it was considered a school.

According to Wang Shuilin's own ability, there is no problem after teaching elementary school, and it is a bit difficult to teach in junior high school. However, depending on the conditions in the village, those who can finish elementary school are already from a good family, so they did not deliberately prepare the required teaching tools at the beginning. Now, Duan Guoxue doesn't even understand a lot of what he taught, and many of the teaching tools he proposed don't know what it is and what it is used for. For example, although the glass beaker, alcohol stove thermometer is expensive, he gritted his teeth and bought a few sets. When he saw the price of the vernier caliper, the motor made Wang Shuilin drop his chin.

Although Duan Guoxue is a good teacher, if you continue to do this, either the school goes bankrupt or Wang Shuilin is driven crazy. However, after a long conversation with Duan Guoxue, he said that he will solve this problem in a while.

When Wang Shuilin was having a headache about Duan Guoxue's love and hate, Duan Guoxue was heartless and nourished in the restaurant in the county town.

"Mr. Duan, look... we are so happy that we don't talk much nonsense. The recipe for soap is 5,000 oceans, the recipe for matches is 3,000 oceans, and there are 2,000 oceans as your consultant, a total of 10,000 oceans. What do you think?" A middle-aged man in a suit said respectfully to Duan Guoxue.

"Ten thousand oceans... are not many, but there is no small amount of markets in Lingnan." Duan Guoxue said gently spitting out the tea leaves in his mouth, and interrupting the other party calmly before the other party defending him: "But there are not many for our good first transaction. In this way, there are only ten thousand oceans, but we need to deliver it in stock."

"Okay! That's fine! I'll send someone to send the money to Mr. Duan's mansion tomorrow." The middle-aged man hurriedly agreed when he heard this.

"Hey... don't worry, Boss Xu, you know that our place is in chaos and bandits are in danger. You just gave me a lot of money to me, wouldn't you let me cause trouble?"

"What does that Mr. Duan mean..."

"There are 4 guns in length and length, each equipped with 1,000 rounds of bullets. In addition, I need Boss Xu to help me get a set of machine tools and a set of small power generation equipment. Finally, I need Boss Xu to contact and recommend a seller in Germany or the United States in our Guangdong and Guangxi. If Boss Xu can do it, I will not charge the technical fee of 2,000 yuan for three months. I also guarantee that within half a year I will have more and more profitable things for Boss Xu to produce or represent exclusively."

"This...it's not difficult to deal with long and short guns. You can be delivered to you within three days, but it takes some time for machine tools, power generation equipment and foreign sellers to take... "

"In half a year, as long as Boss Xu can help you within half a year, the production technology of the new product will be delivered to you immediately."

"Okay, we've decided. Come! Have a happy cooperation for us, have this cup!"

The wine glasses gently collided with each other in the air, and the transparent wine flowed into the bottomless hearts.

"Teacher, I didn't expect that you would make so much money in just two small things like soap and matches." In the inn, two 15-6-year-old children said to Duan Guoxue enviously.

"Knowledge is money. Don't underestimate these two gadgets. You now know how these two gadgets are produced. If you don't know how they are produced, let alone ten thousand oceans, you can't get even one ocean. When the money is delivered, Xirong will get 500 oceans. Remember that 300 is to give your family the introduction fee for this middle matchmaking. If Youtian, you will get 200 oceans and 200 oceans each as your hard work fee during this period."

"No! No! Teacher, our family said that learning more with the teacher is our greatest blessing. How dare we ask the teacher for money?" said the child with two small and medium sized children.

"Xirong, Youtian, in this world, everyone does everything, it needs to have equivalent value and exchange. If you do things for me for free, then you should not learn from me tomorrow. Giving filial piety to your elders is the virtue of us Chinese and the moral foundation of a person. Then rewards and rewards are distributed according to work are the mainstream of world development. A person has sweat and labor, but has little income. This is not a path of sustainable development."

"Teacher, what is the path to sustainable development?" asked the small Wei Xirong.

"Sustainable development is... a production method that can be effectively recycled. You also know the broad meaning of production. For example, a landlord, due to continuous exploitation and addition of tenants rented to him, 90% of the harvest was collected, resulting in the tenants being unable to support themselves and their families, and the whole family starved to death. In this way, the landlords would not have tenants to farm for him, and the landlords around forced the tenants to die like this. Then you say that no tenants farmed for the landlord, and the landlords would not farm. Even if the landlords stored a lot of grain, they would have eaten one day. Then there would be no tenants, and the landlords would lose their new source of food and could not farm. The landlord would also be starved to death, but he died later than the tenants."

"Oh, I understand the teacher, it's like a fish in a dry pond, and I've dried up the pond. Although I got a lot of fish at once, I lost the fish in the future."

"Yeah, this is the reason, I understand it very quickly... It's just that the fish are fast and direct, but sustainable development is a long-term or even permanent development model.

"Teacher, I don't understand why you don't open a factory and make money by selling the formula at such a low price."

"This question is good. Arita. If we find a tiger when we enter the mountain, although we know where the tiger is, do we have the ability and weapons to fight? No, so why not tell the hunters to let them hunt this tiger, and we only need to get some of the benefits of the tiger whip or tiger skin. Such cooperation is the only way we can do now."

"Teacher, I'm still a little unwilling to accept it. It's a pity that the recipe we developed was so hard that we just betrayed them."
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