I tried my best to help Zulong, and finally got my wife

When Zhang He entered, the seats were already full of people, but the seat of Miscellaneous was still reserved.

Zhang He asked Xu Chu and Dian Wei to wait outside, took Han Fei and Zhang Liang, and entered the lecture hall to sit down. The three of them observed the people from various schools of thought.

As the host of Confucianism, Fu Nian started the opening speech, telling the history of the debates of various schools of thought, hoping that in the process of debate, all schools of thought would not hurt their harmony and value peace.

Zhang He sat at the head of Confucianism, and Han Fei at the bottom, representing the Legalists, followed by the Yin-Yang School...

Sitting opposite are Mohists, Taoists, Strategists, Military Strategists, Famous Schools, Farmers...

"The dead are like husbands, day and night, 20 years with the flick of a finger, all schools of thought have accumulated many contradictions during these 20 years, and today they use the method of argument left by the ancestors to resolve."

"As the host of my Confucian school, I naturally want to let others go. I don't know which one of you will come up with the question first, and who will argue?"

A man in his thirties who was sitting in the corner stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said, "Tian Guang, the current chivalrous leader of the farm family, heard that there is another miscellaneous family in Qindi. I am not talented, and I would like to ask for advice."

"It is said that miscellaneous schools collect the best of a hundred schools, integrate them, and use them for your own use, but how can you use the best of a hundred schools if you can adopt them?"

"There are hundreds of schools, each school has its own good side, and only one side is the experience accumulated after dozens of generations of ancestors' research. How dare the miscellaneous school release such big words?"

Another middle-aged man also stood up, cupped his hands and said: "What the farmer said is very true. For example, I am a doctor. I want to ask the head of the miscellaneous family. Do you know the four diagnostic methods? Do you know how to prescribe the right medicine? ?”

"My ancestors are from Qinyue, and later generations are honored as Bian Que. I really dare not agree with the practice of the miscellaneous family."

"A doctor's practice of medicine is a matter of life, how can it be child's play?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he shook his head and sat down slowly. It was obvious that he was very annoyed by the wild words released by the miscellaneous family.

Zhang He sniffed, with a bad expression on his face, damn it, he was targeting Lao Tzu when he came up, there are more than 100 people here, why can't he get along with himself?

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Liang's forehead, why did the farmers and doctors make things difficult for Master, what should they do?

Tian Guang came to the center, knelt and sat there, waiting for Zhang He. Today he is going to teach the miscellaneous family a lesson.

First, there was Shi Jiao who was shameless and misappropriated the best principles of various schools of thought, and then there was Lu Buwei who was even more shameless, directly copying the words of hundreds of sages and writing the book "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals".

How did Lu Buwei dare to name the fruits of everyone's labor after Lu?

"Master, Nongjia Xiakui has already called your name, and I want you to go up and argue."

Han Fei next to him also snickered and said, "Zhang Shangqing, I'm calling you, I'm calling you a miscellaneous family for stealing your name and deceiving the world!"

But Zhang He laughed softly: "The little farmer dares to provoke my miscellaneous family, Ovary, go up and fuck him!"

Zhang Liang was stunned, and said aggrievedly: "Master, although the student is familiar with the classics of the peasant family, he has not practiced it. The student is afraid that he will lose face to you if he loses to the hero of the peasant family. What's more, the doctor obviously supports the peasant family. In medicine, the student is even more Know nothing."

Zhang He: "..."

Zhang He sighed, he still underestimated all schools of thought, this farmer is easy to deal with, but what about doctors?

For Zhang He, medicine is a layman.

It can only rely on the classics that have been drawn.

"Is there someone from the miscellaneous family to come up to argue?" Farmer Kui Tianguang snorted coldly when he saw that Zhang He didn't move.

The various schools of thought looked on coldly, but in fact they also looked down on the Zajia. The Zajia was a person who stole his name and deceived the world. To put it harshly, he was not as good as a robber.

Zhang He stood up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, it seems that Mr. Tian is still a person who doesn't like hot tofu."

Everyone was taken aback, what does this have to do with not liking tofu?

Tian Guang was also taken aback, he doesn't like tofu, how did he know?

Zhang He said as he walked, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! What are you busy with?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhang He stepped forward, raised his robe, cupped his fists, and then knelt down opposite Tian Guang.

"A certain Zhang He, the patriarch of the miscellaneous family canonized by the King of Qin, is currently the head of the miscellaneous family. There is no one under his sect, but everyone in the world is a certain disciple."

"This is too rampant!"

"Zizi is extremely rude."

"Farm hero, teach him a lesson..."

Zhang He immediately angered everyone with one word. This is too rampant. Are all the people in the world his disciples?

Zhang He snorted coldly in his heart, and faced the accusations of everyone, he said: "The miscellaneous family adopts the masters of a hundred families, and the disciples of a hundred families are not the disciples of a miscellaneous family. What is wrong with what XX said? Who will argue?"

This……

Everyone shut up immediately, what they said seemed to make sense!

Han Fei nodded. This picture of He really has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He sees every stitch!

Zhang Liang secretly thought, Master is amazing, not only took advantage of one sentence, but also blocked everyone's mouths.

Zhang He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Tian Guang, and said lightly: "Since Mr. Tian said that the miscellaneous family stole the wisdom of your farm family, how about a gamble today?"

Tian Guang sneered in his heart and asked, "What do you want to bet?"

"Just bet on your position as the peasant hero."

Tian Guang was startled. He had worked so hard to get the position of Farmer Hero, what if he lost?

"Then what are you betting on?" Tian Guang asked.

"The position of the ancestor of the miscellaneous family, the miscellaneous family lost, and thought that their skills were not as good as others, and willingly withdrew from the ranks of the hundreds of schools. From then on, there will be no miscellaneous family."

Tian Guang was furious, it's wishful thinking that your miscellaneous family can compare with his farm family!

It's just that if you refute now and don't want to gamble, on the one hand, you will leave an excuse, saying that his peasant family looks down on miscellaneous families, and on the other hand, the peasant family is even looked down upon by all schools of thought.

He is very scheming, but as the hero of the peasant family, he came to the top with his real ability, and inherited the classics left over from the ancient Shennong period. Are you afraid of being a bully?

Seeing that Tian Guang was silent, Zhang He said with a smile: "Old Master Confucius once told Master Yan Lu a great truth, that in a game of gambling, the most important thing is not skill or luck, but the bet you place in gambling."

"Some people bet on rubble, so he doesn't care about winning or losing. Some people bet on hooks, and he is trembling. Some people bet on gold, and he is already insane before the game begins."

"Farm hero, aren't you afraid of losing?"

Zhang He looked around and said with a smile: "When you come to debate today, there will always be winners and losers. As the saying goes, victory and defeat are common things in military strategists, and sorrow and joy are human emotions. What's so terrible about it?"

Confucianism: "..."

military commander:"……"

Farmer Kui Tianguang narrowed his eyes slightly, squeezed his fist, then controlled his emotions, his face was slightly peaceful, and then he said with a smile: "Since the miscellaneous family wants to gamble, the farmer will accompany him to the end."

Zhang He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Tian, ​​please come up with a question? Somebody come to argue!"

Chapter 142 Debating and Combining II (Zhang He and Tian Guang confront each other)

"A farmer, his family has only one mu of land, and his family has five people, how can he make a living by farming?"

Farm hero Kui Tianguang thought about it, and then asked the question.

When everyone heard the question raised by the farmer, they couldn't help discussing it.

According to the current output of the land, even if one mu of land is worshipped every day, it can only produce [-] catties of corn. How can it feed a family of five?

Zhang He snorted, there were too many loopholes in this sentence, and he didn't want to complain about Tian Guang.

"May I ask Mr. Tian, ​​is the one acre you mentioned is one acre in that country?"

"And what kind of crops does that farmer's family grow?"

When everyone heard Zhang He's question, they suddenly understood, yes, the weights and measures of each country are different, which country's weights and measures should be used?

Also, the output of each crop is different.

Tian Guang's face was dark, and he said lightly: "Of course it is according to the weights and measures of the Zhou Dynasty. As for what to plant, it is naturally the most productive crop."

Zhang He nodded. The weights and measures of the Zhou Dynasty were the same as those used by the Qin State. One mu is about one-third of the later generations, that is, one-third of the field.

Fuck you, the three-point field needs to feed five people?

But Zhang He is not afraid.

Zhang He laughed and said: "It's not easy, one mu of land is enough to support one person."

Tian Guang said angrily, "I'm talking about five people."

"All four members of his family passed away, leaving only one grandson. This grandson not only sold himself to a rich family, but also sold that acre of land to a rich family."

"Then this grandson will farm for the rich family, and he can also help the rich family drive cars and do chores. Doesn't he support himself?"

Tian Guang listened to Zhang He's sophistry, and the seven orifices were full of smoke. How could it be said that four of the five members of the family died?

Fortunately, you can figure it out, there is only one grandson left, and the grandson sold himself and the fields to the rich family, and then the grandson worked for the rich family?

When everyone heard Zhang He's unreasonable and very reasonable words, they wanted to laugh, but they couldn't, and almost got internal injuries.

Han Fei laughed directly and said: "Hahaha, Zhang Shangqing is seeking truth from facts, and everything must be done according to the actual situation. Four people died and only one grandson remained. There is nothing wrong with what he said."

Tian Guang said angrily: "Master of the Miscellaneous Family, I'm talking about five people. They are all alive, they are all in their prime, and they are all men. They have to plant an acre of land to support themselves. How can they survive?"

Zhang He shook his head and sighed, and said lightly: "It's just that the farmer Xia Kui didn't make it clear, how could it be blamed on someone?"

Zhang He looked around and asked with a confused face: "Could it be that what someone said just now is wrong? Everything must be based on the actual situation. You said five people, someone said there was only one grandson, and all four of them passed away. There is nothing wrong with that. "

Tian Guang sneered and said: "Dare to ask the famous experts, according to the miscellaneous experts, the dead are people, and the white horse is a horse?"

A woman from Gongsun's family appeared on the stage, still wearing a mask, and said with a coquettish smile: "What did Tian Xiakui say, a white horse is not a horse, it has already been determined."

Zhang He: "..."

Zhang He was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Since we have been talking for a long time and are not on the same channel, then I will give you some advice."

"Five people, all adults, are a strong labor force."

"Then, I dare to ask you, who is so heartless that five strong laborers will plant an acre of land? Mr. Tian, ​​you have a problem with this question!"

Everyone nodded. Whoever has five strong laborers who will guard an acre of land is either short-hearted or a fool!

Tian Guang: "..."

Zhang He waved his hand and said, "Even if there are five farmers in this family, they are all heartless guys who insist on guarding an acre of land, how dare you ask Mr. Tian, ​​which country does their family live in?"

The corners of Tian Guang's mouth twitched, and he almost stood up to fight Zhang He.

Are you done yet?

"For example, the country of Zhao is a land of bitter cold, with one crop a year, while Chu and Qin, and even the former land of Wu and Yue, have two crops a year. This place is different. The crops planted can be harvested in a year. A big difference!"

Everyone nodded again, what Zhang Shangqing said made sense.

Tian Guang's face is dark, so what if he knows three times a year?Can an acre of land grow gold?

Said: "Even if it is the state of Chu!"

Zhang He nodded, if you tell someone about the bitter cold in the north of Zhao State, I really can't do anything about you.

Zhang He coughed and said with a smile: "I got a kind of auspicious potato called potato, which can yield a thousand catties per mu. If it is planted in the state of Chu, it can be grown three times a year, which is three thousand catties."

"Dare to ask you, three thousand catties can feed five people?"

Everyone gasped. There is such a product in the world, which yields a thousand catties per mu and can grow three crops. Doesn't this mean that there will be no famine in the world?

The Mohist giant said lightly: "Zhang Shangqing, please be careful!"

Confucianist Fu Nian also frowned, why Zhang Shangqing was talking nonsense, he also said: "Zhang Shangqing, please be careful."

All the schools of thought were talking about it, thinking that Zhang He was in a hurry, and started talking nonsense.

Kui Tianguang, a farmer, said with a smile: "Zhang Shangqing, if you lose, you lose. Why bother talking nonsense. Since Yanhuang, there has never been a crop with a yield of a thousand catties per mu."

Zhang He stood up and said with a smile: "Not in the past, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist now, and it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the future."

"Dare to ask everyone, during the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, were there bronze wares? Before the Spring and Autumn Period, were there iron wares? In ancient times, people drank blood like hair, but they were polite, honest and shameful..."

Zhang He even asked if there were more than a dozen, and everyone kept silent. What Zhang He said made sense. These things didn’t exist in the past, but they appeared now. Things that don’t exist now may appear in the future!

Zhang He continued: "Yesterday I talked with the old master Xun. He said that man will conquer the sky, and I agree with this. The things we have now are all created by our ancestors. Humans are creative creatures. With the development of society, there will More and better things will be created.”

Tian Guang couldn't sit still anymore, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he also stood up and said: "Show me the evidence, or you will be empty teeth!"

Zhang He said with a faint smile: "Someone will convince you to lose."

"Let me show you what a real farmhouse is."

"Someone created a plow for cultivating land, which is more advanced than carrying two oxen. It can cultivate three mu of land a day with only one ox and one person."

"Someone also invented a water wheel that can irrigate fields that cannot be watered."