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Li Mu's words made Manager Sun and others feel ashamed and angry. But what is the truth? If it were other goods, they might have the heart to fight, but food. As Li Mu said, they would not be able to win.

Li Mu's wine is famous all over the world. If you don't say anything, it's good. There are so many wines in the world, but the wine in his winery is strong and clear. The wine brewed by others is just impossible, and no one can do it.

Li Mu moved from Chang'an to Luoyang, and the winery has not been produced for a long time. This directly led to a sharp increase in the price of the limited batch of wines left on the market. Originally, one ten-cent jar is one, but now there are already 50-cent jars.

With such a price difference, he can't afford the expensive raw materials.

It's really impossible to play.

The grain merchants were timid and apologized. Li Mu stopped at the right time and did not humiliate him anymore. Although he still wanted to play the role of Brother Huaqiang for a while, he was a marquis after all, and he still had to hold his own identity.

Even if the winner is decided, the matter must be settled. The grain merchants originally thought that they would have to be beaten by Li Mu this time and were ready to cut their flesh, but they did not expect that Li Mu did not take the knife.

"Just accept it. Since you are convinced, then let's take it aside." Li Mu looked at Ma Zhou and ordered, "Since they are convinced, the price of hand grain will not rise. It's better to tell the left-behind villages that if we collect enough grain we need, we have to give them some way out." Li Mu looked at Manager Sun and others and said, "I'm sure I won't rob it."

"I dare not, don't dare." Manager Sun and others shook their heads like rattles, and further expressed their opinions, "The Marquis is a lot, magnanimous and kind, and we are all convinced. It's better to do this. Just tell me how much grain is needed. We just need to know. We will collect the grain and send it to the Marquis to the warehouse. The price is only lower than three hundred cigarettes." When Manager Sun spoke, he carefully glanced at Li Mu's expression. Seeing him frowning, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "I will give it to the Marquis, just think it's my wish."

The merchants cursed, "Shopkeeper Sun, you are immoral, you want to flatter, you slap yourself, why do you bring us with you? You know how much food he wants? You send it to him as soon as he touches his upper lip. It's so embarrassing to others. It's so embarrassing to speak without hurting your waist while standing.

Although they felt sorry for each other, there was nothing they could do. They and Manager Sun were both grasshoppers on the same rope. One of them expressed their opinions, and the others had to keep up and could no longer be removed.

"Give it to me" Li Mu said with disdain, "Shopkeeper Sun, are you showing off your wealth to me? I can afford to open a winery, I can't afford to buy food, I don't want anyone to afford to have a few melons, I just want me to accept your love, dream, put away your colorful intestines, don't think so much, just do your business honestly. As long as you don't have any bad intentions, you won't be able to find your head."

Li Mu looked at everyone again and said, "You go back each other. My people have collected all the public grain and the grain needed by the winery, and left it for you. But there is something to say before. You can't pay for the harvest, but you don't want to harm the people. You should give the price you should give, with some conscience, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

Everyone was timid and hurriedly answered.

Seeing these people's appearance, Li Mu suddenly felt a little bored. He waved his hand and turned back to the back house as if he was chasing a fly.

Ma Zhou was used to Li Mu's appearance, and it was not surprising at all. Instead, it scared Manager Sun and others. He quickly surrounded the horse in the middle and asked carefully, "Changshi, what did we say wrong again? Why did the Marquis leave after he threw his sleeves?"

"It's nothing wrong, that's what the Marquis said. He meant that he had finished what he should say and had nothing to say. Just get out of it."

Manager Sun was still a little untrue and asked, "Is this true? It may be certain of the long history?"

Ma Zhou thought to himself, why didn't he realize he was still a silly mouth, and said angrily, "I have asked, the marquis scolded me for walking around, what should I do?"

Back house.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, a table, a chair, a person, and a pot of wine. Li Mu pours himself and drinks himself, looking at the bright moon from afar, and seems to feel infinite melancholy.

Zhang Tianai just came back. Seeing Li Mu's death like this, she didn't know what happened. She came next to Jin Chen who was peeping around and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with this?"

"My husband said he was anxious," Jin Chen curled his lips, as if he was a little aggrieved. "I asked him why he was anxious, but he didn't say it clearly. He said he would not let him go, and he sat there for half an hour."

"I don't know what he is thinking. I'm hungry. Is there anything good to eat?"

"Save it all for you, come with me."

The two girls gradually got farther away, and Li Mu glanced at the direction they left, and then focused his eyes on the wine cup in his hand.

He was indeed anxious.

As Qiaoqiao's due date approaches, Li Mu feels more and more anxious. A question lingers in his mind, and it can't be gone. "Two lives, Li Mu, are you ready to be a father?"

He doesn't know what kind of father he should be. He was a human being in his two lives, and he never had the role of a father in his life. There was an old dean in his previous life, but the age of the old dean seemed more like a grandfather than a father. In his life, the role of a father has always been missing.

He recalled his actions in this world, and it seemed that nothing could be related to the word "father". Although he was basically taking advantage of it, there was nothing to brag about, which could make his son proud.

Others respect themselves either because of interest or because they are afraid and sincerely respecting themselves, that is, their own stupid brothers.

Li Mu finally understood why people seek fame. Sometimes, fame does have its uses. For example, you can let your son brag about it.

But now I don’t seem to have a good reputation. So, the question arises, what should I do to become a person I admire? I have no reputation, how can I save it?

"Oh," Li Mu sighed, unable to think of a solution.

He really couldn't think of a solution. He suddenly realized that the most difficult thing in this world is to make others respect you. You can be powerful and use power to suppress others, and you can also have more money and use money to smash people. But you can't force a person to respect you from the bottom of your heart. This is something that neither money nor power can do.

There are many people in the world who deceive the world and steal the reputation, but it is undeniable that this is also a technical job, and ordinary people really have no way to do it. v3 Academy

"Brother, you don't even call me if you drink." Li Siwen's voice came from behind. Li Mu looked back and said, "Your sister-in-law asked you to come."

"You can't hide anything from my brother." Li Siwen also did not deny it. Indeed, he shouldn't have appeared here now. Chidao is almost built to Sanmenxia, ​​and he should be supervising the worker at the construction site.

"Since you're back, just sit down." Li Mu pointed to the opposite side, and Li Siwen sat down without his politeness. Without his bowls and chopsticks, he didn't call anyone to take it. He rolled his arms and net sleeves and started to get started. "Brother, you really have a way. The fishy pork can make you not be fishy. The taste of this elbow is better than that of a sheep elbow."

"The trick of carving insects is not worth mentioning." Li Mu sighed, "Can this make people respect us?"

"Respect" Li Siwen was stunned, looked at Li Mu, and said, "Brother, why do people respect us?"

"That's it." Li Mu originally wanted to explain, but when he said that he felt that he was playing the piano against a cow. This kid probably never thought about this problem in his life. After all, he was his own brother. Li Mu still gave an easy-to-understand example, "It's like when you see General Li Jing, don't you respect him?"

"Of course, General Li Jing is so powerful." Li Siwen said excitedly, "Legendly, he has never lost a battle."

"Yes, I have never lost your brother, why is there no one respecting him?"

"Uh" Li Siwen didn't know how to answer, but she thought to herself, brother, this seems to be nothing comparable, right?

"It's like those Confucian scholars of the gentry who respect Kong Yingda very much. Your elder brother, I have no superior poetry and prose, why do they disrespect me at all, but instead insult me ​​in private. They still dare not write my real name, and use a thief or someone to replace me, thinking I don't know."

Li Mu was angrily and drank a glass of wine before he could suppress the fire.

"Um" Li Mu said this, and Li Siwen thought about it seriously. Yes, it was the same war, and the eldest brother didn't lose. Why no one respected him and was also a scholar? The eldest brother was the top scorer in both the list, why did those scholars scold him?

"Eh" Li Siwen suddenly opened her eyes wide and said, "Brother, I thought of it."

"What"

"You see, I'm right in my analysis." Li Siwen analyzed carefully, "Whether General Li Jing or Kong Jijiu, those who respect them are all ranked from generation to generation."

"Generations" Li Mu didn't understand and said, "Speak clearly, what is generations"

"Take General Li Jing as an example. My father, he highly respects General Li Jing. He often says that he is not as good as General Li Jing, and says that he is like a god. I have heard him say since I was a child, and after hearing and seeing each other, I will feel that General Li Jing is very powerful. When I grew up, I saw General Li Jing's ability. I suddenly realized that what my father said was not false, General Li Jing is very powerful."

"Um" Li Mu thought about it and said, "Something makes sense."

Seeing that he agreed, Li Siwen analyzed it harder, "Let's talk about Confucius Bar, he is a descendant of Confucius. This one alone is enough to make scholars respect him, and his knowledge, uh, although it is definitely not as good as elder brother, it is also remarkable. Most scholars are not as good as him and are younger than him. Perhaps their teachers are all disciples of Confucius, so of course they should respect him."

"On the other hand, you are about the same age as them, and you are even younger than them. They have been studying for a lifetime, but they are not as good as the elder brother who has been studying for a day. They are so embarrassed that they are so angry that they are so angry that they are willing to respect you."

"It makes sense" Li Siwen's analysis really made Li Mu look at him with admiration. The stupid brothers were so good that they could really see something. Li Mu poured a glass of wine and served him, and asked, "What do you think I should do to be like them."

"I'll moisten my throat first," Li Siwen drank Li Mu's poured wine happily and continued to analyze a wave of "General Li Jing is not very easy to learn. He fought one after another. Now there are not so many battles. Even if there are, it's probably not our brothers' turn. It's not reliable to learn from him. But it doesn't matter. Brother can learn from Confucius's wine."

"Learn from him" Li Mu instinctively said, "No, I can't learn from that corrupt scholar."

"It's not that I let my elder brother learn his sourness, learn from him to accept apprentices." Li Siwen gave an idea and said, "Brother can accept a few powerful apprentices, and then let the apprentices take another apprentice, and the apprentice take another apprentice, and if you accept it for several generations, you will become the master. Who dares not respect the master and not be afraid of heaven and earth's death?"

"This," Li Mu was a little moved. He had already accepted several apprentices, but he had never taken them seriously and had never taken them seriously. After Li Siwen said this, it seemed that this apprentice was still valuable.

"But, what do I teach them? What do they learn from me?"

"Brother has so many abilities, are you afraid that there is no teaching?" Li Siwen thought Li Mu was joking and counted him with his fingers. "Brother, you know carpenters, bricklayers, blacksmiths, stonemasons, and mechanical skills, do business, make armor and brew wine, write poetry and composition, and are the top scorers on the two lists. You can teach too much, why can you say there is nothing to teach unless you don't want to teach others your abilities."

"That's not there." Li Mu thought to himself, good brother, you don't know the difficulties of the elder brother. What kind of carpenters, blacksmiths, etc., will I be able to do the system? How can I teach the system to copy this thing? I can't copy it. I can't copy it either. I teach my apprentice to starve my master to death. I can't share it with one system. As for those poems, I can't copy it. I can't share it with you. I can't share it with you. I use one less song. If I want to ask me how to write poems and how to rhyme, how can I make a bet?

"If it doesn't happen, it's done." Li Siwen slapped his head, remembering something, and shouted, "Brother, I remember you didn't mention it. Your sect is called the Xiaoyao Sect. I will recruit disciples tomorrow. How about setting up a school?"

"Okay, don't make any random ideas with me. I'll think about it again, and I have to think about it." Although Li Siwen's idea is good, he has to consider it when implementing it. The most important thing is that Li Mu has to solve the problem of teaching. If it is a system-produced thing and cannot teach others, he can only think of something else. What can I teach in the future? I can't really turn into a teacher and give them compulsory education.

If that's the case, wouldn't you take a little bigger step

It's better to think about it again.

Li Mu picked up the wine pot and wanted to pour a glass of wine to drink. He found that there was no wine in the wine pot. He looked at Li Siwen again, his face turned red and drunk. He sighed helplessly and asked someone to raise him up and take him back to his room to rest.

After covering Li Siwen with a quilt and asking someone to take care of him, Li Mu returned to the backyard. Zhang Tianai had finished eating and washing up at this moment. He raised an eyebrow at him, and Li Mu followed honestly.

I forgot that I am in the third year of junior high school, it is my turn to serve her.
Chapter completed!