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Chapter 89: First(1/2)

Seeing the confidence on Chen Ke's face, Ying Zheng was also curious.

What kind of method can make Chen Ke so confident that there will never be any problems?

He looked down.

There wasn't much text on the paper, but Ying Zheng read it back and forth many times.

After a long time, Ying Zheng put down the paper in his hand with a look of admiration on his face.

"Chen Ke, how did you get this brain?"

"How could you come up with such a flawless method? This method is simply..."

Even with the eyes of the First Emperor, when he looked at the solution, he couldn't find any problems.

He praised it while sighing with emotion.

Chen Ke just smiled and said nothing.

The method written on this paper is of course foolproof, at least at this time.

He referred to many methods and combined these things together before finally forming this method.

In later generations, this method will not exist.

Because the two most important methods are not in the same field.

But at this time, no problems will arise.

Sometimes, ancient feudalism also has its advantages.

"His Majesty."

Chen Ke cupped his hands with a serious look on his face.

"Divide these fifty people into ten groups, with five people in each group."

"Your Majesty asked these people to answer the question and argue with each other."

"Each group selects one person, and by the time it's over, ten people will be selected."

"These ten people are undoubtedly the top ten in this literary contest."

"Then, divide these ten people into five groups again, argue again, and come up with five people."

"These five people are the top five."

"Then, these five people argued again, and the first person to be eliminated was ranked fifth in this literary competition, followed by the fourth."

"The remaining ones are the top three in this literary competition, that is, the top three, the second pick, and the top three."

Chen Ke had a smile on his face.

Ying Zheng also nodded slightly. This method would indeed satisfy everyone to a certain extent.

"Okay, how to group them?"

"Is it random? If we divide the top few into one group, wouldn't we miss out on a lot of talents?"

Chen Ke looked at Ying Zheng and said: "Except for the top twenty in the first round, the rest will be randomly assigned."

"Your Majesty, sometimes luck is also a kind of strength."

"If there is really an unlucky person, then it is a matter of his own luck."

"Are we going to choose some unlucky people to bring down the national destiny of Great Qin?"

Ying Zheng's expression softened somewhat, and Chen Ke continued.

"Your Majesty, what's more, these people will not run away, but will be gathered into the Doctor's Palace by Your Majesty."

"This is a glimmer of hope."

"If you perform very well in the Doctor's Palace, you can still stand out."

"Talents can't run away."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face.

"You are right."

He changed the subject: "Have you finished writing what I asked you to write?"

Chen Ke's expression froze, and a hint of helplessness flashed deep in his eyes.

Good guy, how come Brother Zheng remembers things so clearly?

Why haven't you forgotten?

He pressed his forehead with helplessness on his face.

"Your Majesty, the things have been written."

"It's just that this thing is probably not what His Majesty wants, but it is what I think should appear."

Ying Zheng said oh, a look of curiosity flashed across his face.

"Isn't it what I want?"

"But it should have appeared?"

"What is it? Tell me, let me hear it?"

Chen Ke said respectfully: "Your Majesty, when printing can print large quantities of things, do you think these books will be understandable to the people of the world?"

Ying Zheng suddenly fell silent.

"You probably can't understand it."

He smiled bitterly: "After all, apart from the people of Lao Qin, there are not many literate people in the Six Kingdoms."

Chen Ke smiled: "That's why, in order to understand your Majesty's worries, I wrote a book called "The Thousand-Character Essay"."

"This book contains most of the words that are used in daily life."

"Besides, this thousand-character text is not much, only a few thin pages."

"As long as His Majesty gives the order, I can immediately ask the people in the Manufacturing Department to start printing."

"After the literary competition is over, this article should be able to be widely circulated among the people."

Chen Ke raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, the price of this item is not necessarily too high."

"You only need to charge a cost price."

"Who in the world doesn't want their children to read and write?"

"It's just that I can't afford books and can't find a teacher."

He said with emotion: "But with this thing, His Majesty ordered the literate people in the village to learn five characters every day."

"It won't delay the work of the Guizhou leaders at all."

"A thousand-character essay, a thousand-character essay, it will take about a year to complete this task."

When Ying Zheng heard Chen Ke's plan, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

In fact, there were precedents for popularizing writing in the Qin Dynasty in the past, such as when Lord Shang carried out his political reform.

Therefore, among the old Qin people, the majority are literate.

And if Chen Ke's method is used, more people in the world can become literate in just a year or so.

This is indeed a good approach.

This thousand-character essay is indeed a good thing.

He nodded slightly: "What you said makes sense."

"I'll leave this matter to you."

Chen Ke nodded: "Here"

...........

List release day

Some people came, some people didn't come.

There are confident people here, and there are also very unconfident people.

Some of those who didn’t come were sure that they would be on the list, while others felt that they would definitely not be on the list.

By noon, the place where the results were released was crowded with people.

Everyone is waiting to see if their name is on the list.

"winter"

"winter"

"winter"

Three war drums sounded, and the crowd fell silent instantly. They stared at the people walking in the distance with solemn expressions on their faces.
To be continued...
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