"Don't you know that although Your Majesty repeatedly issued an edict to the world to value business, the merchants..." The elder brother paused when he said this, his eyes were a little disdainful, very noble?

"Sir, if it weren't for this matter, Humph... The merchant values ​​profit but neglects righteousness, and drives people with profit..." After a lot of training, I heard my forehead was full of sweat, and the generation gap, what does it mean? Isn't it just to do some small business to support my family? I never thought that Uncle Li had no problem, and he was scolded when he came to the house.

"Master, Jie'er, OK, Jun'er, I feel that it's done right!" My mother couldn't bear to see me feeling depressed and aggrieved, so she stood up and spoke to me.

"Do it right?" The old man's voice increased a lot, and he looked very angry.

"Didn't Jun'er say that? It's a plan for scholars all over the world. Not to mention His Majesty, even if the officials in the world don't want to collect thousands of books at home? Even Master, why do you buy so many books on weekdays? Besides, our Jun'er is really smart."?? What does my mother mean? When did I become smart? The old man and the elder brother also stared at me, as if they wanted to find the light of wisdom in me.

"Master, this is a matter of gaining fame and fortune. Jun'er accidentally stabbed His Majesty to His Majesty. His Majesty agreed. He would still allow us Jun'er to handle it..." When his mother said this, she stopped talking and whispered in the old man's ear. The old man's eyes opened slightly, and a sharp light flashed. His original stinky face gradually became kinder: "...I am confused, I am confused. But, our Fang Mansion is doing this business... It's really..."

"The child does have something to discuss with his father, mother and brother and sister-in-law." Something was wrong, but there was no way. Without the support of the family, this thing could not produce results. Besides, with the old man's social relationship, my mother's smart mind could always come up with a good idea.

"I think that although our father is the first rank and ranked third, his family's savings..." I don't know what to say, but at this moment, my mother coughed lightly and stepped forward, and the aura of the decree's wife came out: "Uncle Shen. Let all these girls go out and cover the door by the way."

"Yes!" Uncle Shen waved his hand, and the maid who was originally staying in the front hall disappeared quickly outside the door. Uncle Shen stood at the door, carrying a lantern, and wandered around the front hall.

"My mother understands the meaning of my mother." My mother nodded and smiled, her eyes faded away, and replaced by a shrewd and splendid look: "This thing... the old man's eyes cannot be wrong. If it is handled properly, I think it's hard for our house to be a rich man. Master, do you think?"

"Well, I want to ask Jun'er. What do you mean." The old man also heard something in my words, and there was a little more praise in his kind eyes. It seems that although our father was very disdainful of the businessman's stinking, he still affirmed his child's shrewd mind. Well, we are smart, but sometimes we like to be stupid and sometimes we have times when we make mistakes. What's the point? As the saying goes, a wise man will make mistakes. We just make a lot of mistakes...

"I thought, Your Majesty agreed that our family can use this property as a stock. I invited a few friends to manage this property together. If so, I think I would make a little less profit. However, in the long run, it will be beneficial to our family without any loss. I don't know what my parents mean?"

My mother didn't speak, but her eyes turned from surprise to joy and doting as she looked at me. The old man raised his lips slightly and said in a stern manner: "I don't know who Jun'er wants to invite to invest?"

"I thought about it and there are only a few people who can be familiar with me, Li Yexu from the uncle of the pharmacist family, and..." After talking about six or seven more familiar playboys, the old man closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and opened his eagle eyes and said, "Isn't Cheng Chuliang from the old man's family very close to you?"

"Yes, yes, but the child thinks..." For some reason, the old man subconsciously resisted everything related to Uncle Cheng, perhaps because this old man acted too strongly in front of me.

"Jun'er, let the Cheng family boy participate in this matter."

"Oh, boy, don't have to." I agreed, but my brain still couldn't get around. Maybe my eyes were a little confused. The old man chuckled: "You can figure it out carefully in the future. I can't tell everything in full. You must use your brain by yourself," he said.

"What my father taught me is." Rest assured, the whole family passed the introduction of foreign capital with unanimous votes. Our family invested in technology and carried out major events in expanding production. The happy family smiled knowingly-

Very depressed. At this moment, the gossip about the second man in the Fang Mansion appeared again. "Do you know? Lord He Jianzhi came to the mansion the day before yesterday to discuss the teachings with our second young master. In less than three hours, the famous scholar He Jianzhi, who was picked up by the classics, was so as though our young master had to cover his face and run away in shame..." A gossip servant boasted while chatting with the neighbors.

"Hmph, what's the matter? That day, Master Fang Er said, so he asked Duke Cheng to go directly to the palace. Do you know what to do? Don't you know? It's not just for the sake of a son-in-law. Such a talented son-in-law, not to mention that the emperor wants to rob, which court boss, and no aristocratic family don't want to throw their daughter at the Fang family, but you must have this ability, give birth to a long-faced daughter, otherwise you will be embarrassed to say this..."

I blushed when I heard the gossip. Why are these guys so thick-skinned? They are three points thicker than me. No wonder, when the family of the Fang Mansion came out, they went out to buy things cheaper than the ones in the prince's mansion. Why can they be blown? It makes people confused, and those who are confused are less expensive. This is also because my parents don't stop it, but they are suspected of being fueled by the fire. He listened happily, and even the eldest brother and sister-in-law were happy, and the family didn't feel the blushing consciousness at all.

"This matter should not be stopped. The master and his wife do this naturally have their own reasons." The palace maid put on the couch and carefully folded the washed and dried winter clothes, smiling while showing off.

"There is still a reason? I felt blushing when I heard it. Now I don't dare to stretch my head out of the house. I'm afraid that if I go out, I'll be given two stinky eggs on my head." I sat on the couch and ate the tea viciously, and said angrily.

"The more this happens, the more relieved the young master." The palace maid and the green butterfly smiled so much that their faces were pink. The two girls seemed to have learned bad things.

"Don't worry? I think you want to laugh at me." He rolled on the soft couch, squeezed into the two girls, and said viciously.

"What are you saying? Really, may we still harm you?" said the palace maid. The charm in her eyes became more and more touching than before.

Her hand touched the soft and elastic buttocks of the palace maid's sister in the place where the green buttocks could not be seen. The palace maid's sister suddenly felt red and she lowered her voice. In the green buttocks' blink of an inquisitive blink, the palace maid's sister insisted on being calm and continued to fold her clothes and said, "It's not Zhao'er that you, Mr. Zhao, I think you must know your own affairs."

"Oh? What's the matter? Let's talk about it." Forget it. It's better to wait until there is no one to be amiable with the palace maid sister. Sitting between the two girls, put away Brother Pig's face and gave up his expression seriously.

"Zhao'er wants to ask the young master, do you like to be an official?"

"Be an official?" The palace maid asked me. I was tilted and thought for a long time, and hesitated: "I should still think a little bit. After all, in this era, yes, nowadays, having power is much more powerful than having money. But now, I am not even going to make money, let alone being an official."

The palace maid smiled faintly and nodded slightly, "This is a good thing. Zhao'er asked the young master again, what kind of official do you want to be? Zhao'er said this, is the young master willing to be an official like Duke Cheng? Or is it willing to be..." The palace maid said this, and stopped folding clothes in his hands, looking at me with big and bright eyes.

Uncle Cheng? Who is Uncle Cheng? A mixture of unlucky people and muddy people is straightforward? Unlike. It is like a bully walking across the street. If you touch it, you can make your family smell bad. The boss of the court is not tired of this old scum, but no one wants to offend Uncle Cheng. It is because, in addition to his wife's mother's backing, Uncle Cheng has first-class marching skills and outstanding achievements, and is deeply loved by Uncle Li. Moreover, he has never been involved in intrigue. Therefore, Uncle Cheng, an old guy who dares to fight with Uncle Li, can live such a long life if he is pulled out to chop him out in the future.

"Oh!" The palace maid sister lowered her mouth and stroked her face that I had just kissed. She lowered her flushed cheeks with charming eyes. Her pink tongue spitted out and smiled proudly. Soon, the girl fell under the strong manly aura of this young man.

Looking at the two girls with red faces, I was in a very happy mood. Very good. I had to learn from Uncle Cheng’s old super bully and bandit. Although I, a young young man, cannot completely copy Uncle Cheng’s routine, I have to learn the essence of Uncle Cheng’s behavior and strive to grow into a new generation of outstanding senior bully and playboy in the Tang Dynasty? Well, it’s almost the same anyway. Let those people who are busy with intrigues and always want to stab others in the ass when they see us, and they feel that they are harmless and useless people without the mood and desire to attack me. At least they temporarily save our life. This is the goal we must strive for.

"Young Master should be able to figure out why the master asked you to invite the second son of Duke Cheng Guo to participate in the investment, right?"

"Yeah, I understand. After all, Uncle Cheng and His Majesty, we are still fighting with His Majesty the Emperor. It is unknown who wins and loses. This has nothing to do with it. The most important thing is that Uncle Cheng has not only the military power, but also aristocratic families. For example, the Cui family's connections are related to the relationship between the major families. If the Cheng family participates, I think it will be like a tiger with wings!" Although my IQ is not high, fortunately, I am good at accepting advice, good at collusion, and humbly listening to opinions from all parties. In this way, I can hold a foothold in this feudal society where people can do people, and stand in this land illuminated by the militarism of the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years. It will become a turtle in a hundred years, and we will not be able to live to such a long age.

"Then I will post hero posts all tomorrow and find these dandy playboys." I took a sip of hot tea in a relaxed mood.

"Zhao'er thought that the young master was too anxious to do things. You don't think about it. Since this matter involves the royal family, it is better to discuss with His Highness the King of Wu first. After all, the King of Wu is the son of His Majesty. Since His Majesty responded to this matter, he would definitely expect that the young master would go to His Highness the King of Wu, so..."

"Yeah, Zhao'er said this to my heart. Tomorrow, I'll invite that squad station..." The more I look at this girl's shrewdness, the more I like it. Although the palace maid will not have the chance to establish the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, it is naturally more than enough to improve the material civilization construction of our Fangfu-

Wen Yunxuan stood by the window, holding a lacquer cup, looking at the green willows outside the window with new buds and boats rowing on the colorful river surface. This is a world without any trace of chemical industry pollution. He took a sip of the sweet grape wine, and the clean air was so fresh that it made my heart feel comfortable.

The footsteps sounded, and a pair of small and exquisite rusty silk shoes appeared under the curtain of the elegant room. I couldn't help but feel my heart thumped. The curtain was lifted open. Sure enough, a pretty and lovely pink face appeared in front of me.

"Little girl?!" He was a little excited, not sure what to call this little loli who would become my wife.

As soon as the smiley face heard this title, it instantly became dark, and the corners of his eyes stood up again, and his silver teeth bit, saying word by word: "Stinky Fangjun!"

"I said, sister, we are not enemies, we need to be separated from each other as soon as we meet?" I quickly laughed, "Where is your third brother?"

"Hmph! I have no conscience..." The little girl pouted and sat on the couch angrily, picked up the chopsticks and took the food into her mouth without hesitation.

"What does it mean to be heartless? I didn't do anything to offend you." I didn't hear this, and I squatted across from Li Shu and stared at the girl.

"I don't know how to come to the palace to see me, and I don't know how to call me if I invite my third brother to drink, but I'm so embarrassed to say I'm not a conscience?" He puffed his cheeks, pouted his small mouth, his face turned red, and his big eyes looked at me unwillingly.
Chapter completed!