Wang Xiaohai couldn't help but refute the two: "It's a good idea, but no one will learn from you."
"Why? Our knowledge far surpasses that of this cold weapon age!" said the old man with the goatee. "Why wouldn't they learn advanced knowledge from us?"
"It's because it's so far beyond the current era that they won't learn," Wang Xiaohai said. "In the eyes of the students' parents, you two are nothing but charlatans, spouting nonsense every day, saying things only you two can understand, and scamming people everywhere! That's right, if no one understands, naturally no one will believe you. And if they don't believe you, how can they let their children study with you? I guess the most parents will do is throw a few coins in your broken bowls, then hurriedly take their children away to study in a formal and respectable college. No one would let two psychopaths teach their children!"
The programmer and the man with the goatee looked at each other. What Wang Xiaohai said did make sense.
"If you're unlucky, you two might be captured as monsters and demons, then hung up and burned in the square!" Wang Xiaohai said, "Then there's no point in teaching. So you should take things slow and steady, and don't rush into anything."
"Then what do you think we should do?" The two put away their contempt and began to humbly ask Wang Xiaohai for advice.
"You can write a book, explaining the principles step by step. Although no one will read it at first, you can print more copies and give a few copies away in every city. Give them away for free. If they aren't free, no one will want them and read them. This is like spreading the seeds of science." Wang Xiaohai said, "Hundreds of years after you die, as time goes by, there will always be reputable wise men who will discover that your book is a good one and be ecstatic as if they have found a peerless secret manual. Then they will spread the word, and finally the purpose of your teaching will be achieved! Therefore, at most, you can only be catalysts of civilization, not initiators, because you two cannot establish the fame and reputation that people will believe in!"
"We still have to wait until we both die to succeed. It's boring. Let's go to sleep!" The programmer lay on the grass and closed his eyes.
Goatee didn't say anything else.
The night passed quietly.
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