Three days later.
He Ping was sitting in the garden, reading A Crowd.
This book described the characteristics of group psychology, pointing out that after a person integrated into the group, all his personality would be submerged by the group, and his independent thoughts would immediately be replaced by the group's thoughts.
When a group existed, individuals would have characteristics such as being emotional, having no objections, and having low IQ.
'It really matches the dark, terrible, and ignorant era I'm about to go to.'
He Ping shook his head and sighed.
He had been reading history recently, especially the late Qing Dynasty. He was often so angry that he had a heart attack.
Don't blame him for his failure, but blame him for not fighting for it.
In a lifeless dynasty, there were only a few similarly decaying old people left. Others were already building guns and cannons, strong ships, and powerful ships, while the country was still whitewashing its peace and prosperity.
'Progress, progress, progress! One country is like this, one family is like this!
" Zhuge's idea is correct. The He family's future lies in developing technology and leaving Earth.'
As he was thinking, Xu Yao presented the information she had collected.
He Ping smiled gently. He had seen Xu Yao working hard and not complaining these few days.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Why is Teacher working so hard?”
Xu Yao's face was flushed red. She was afraid that someone would notice her abnormality. She stole a glance but realized that He Ping's gaze was already focused on the documents and did not notice her.
"He Fengnian, born in the second year of Guangxu, a scholar from Shanyin County…"
When He Ping saw the information, he pondered for a while.
Scholar, it seemed that his ancestor was not an ordinary person.
As the lowest rank in ancient times, the academic ability and status of Qing Dynasty scholars were basically equivalent to university doctors.
If he took it a step further and became a Juren, then it would be even more impressive. Even if he did not become an official, he could still enjoy state subsidies and could also protect others from taxes and corvee. In the middle school texts, there was an article called " Fan Jin in the Imperial Examination ", which slightly reflected the power of a Juren.
However, since he was born in the second year of Guangxu, it was almost time for him to pass the scholar examination…
He Ping shook his head. He knew that year.
Year 1895!
The 1894 - 1895 naval battle broke out!
An old empress dowager, a son who had been waiting for the succession for many years, a paperhanger's central hall, a declining empire, a declining navy…
Just thinking about it, He Ping did not want his ancestor to get involved in this muddy water.
So what if he continued to seek fame? It would not be long before he was swept into the dust of history.
It wasn't that he didn't have the ambition to serve the country, nor was he a coward. It was just that many capable people with lofty ideals had proved that this kind of situation couldn't be reversed by a single person's strength.
That was…rotten from top to bottom.
'I hope Zhuge Hui can help me take care of everything.'
As the Zi family was born from the will of the Heavenly Dao and had absolute loyalty, He Ping had already given him full authority to arrange his itinerary.
'The further I travel into the future, the more things I have to consider. I can't do everything myself. The development of the family shouldn't be left to me. The Zhuge family is my brain, and I'm the core of everything. As long as this doesn't change, everything else is just minor details.'
He Ping thought for a moment.
Three days had passed. It was a good time to check on Zhuge Hui's progress.
The villa had already been turned into a stronghold by him.
The second floor was the training room for He Jing, Yuan Hao, and the others. The third floor was Li Hongxuan's studio and study.
He walked up to the third floor.
At He Ping's request, Li Hongxuan was expanding the scope of the family database to the neighboring cities.
In the study room.
It was fine if he didn't look, but when he did, even He Ping was stunned.
The originally clean study room was in a mess.
Zhuge Hui's hair was disheveled as he lay in a sea of books. His eyes were closed. If not for his steady breathing, He Ping would have thought that he was dead.
He Ping looked at the information in his hand. There was a line of words written on it: "Sir, I've exhausted all the variables. Your trip to the late Qing Dynasty will definitely not affect the current timeline.”
Including the time of the plan, the person to contact, and so on...
"Thank you for your hard work."
This must have been done for three days and three nights without sleep or rest.
He Ping laughed and shook his head. He ordered people to carry Zhuge Hui to the guest room to rest.
He, on the other hand, was reading the information on the spot.
The more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.
Zhuge Hui's information was divided into two parts.
Firstly, it was to deliberately leave some traces in the past as the foundation of the He family.
Secondly, he wanted his great-great-grandfather, He Fengnian, to get in touch with Zhang Jian, the father of modern Chinese national enterprises!
" This is exactly what I want. I don't want my great-great-grandfather to mingle with those rotten people in the late Qing Dynasty.'
Not long after He Ping finished reading, he decided on Zhuge Hui's suggestion.
He lowered his head and looked down at the garden.
Xu Yao was watering the plants by the white wall.
At this moment, she was wearing a white qipao with plum blossoms spread out between her clothes.
There was a thin slit on both sides of the cheongsam, faintly revealing her slender and slender legs…
Coupled with the human aura, an elegant and graceful temperament was slowly released...
He Ping admired it for a while before taking a step forward.
Xu Yao raised her head as if she had sensed something, but she realized that there was no line of sight from the window of the study room, so she shook her head and thought that she was hallucinating.
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