"The same trick?"

Sima Guang felt a sigh in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Have you been fooled?

Wen Yanbo slapped him on the shoulder violently, laughed and said, "Don't panic, you are as smart as an old man, and you have also fallen for this kid's tricks, let alone you!"

Chai Jue was awakened by his words and understood.

Wang Anshi and Sima Guang looked at each other, frowning blankly, not knowing what to do.

Strangely, Le Lin also showed a puzzled look that was difficult to find: "Wen Shaobao, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Boy, don't pretend anymore. With a worse result, the current choice is not bad, hehe, it's just clever!"

Wen Yanbo said, turned his head to Sima Guang and said: "He did exactly this last time, wanting the editorial department to accept the advertisement, so he tricked us into saying that he wanted to suspend the publication, and also inserted some 'soft advertisement' into the serial, which made me confused for a while, and I actually felt that compared to these, it was impossible to publish an advertisement......

"I see!"

Sima Guang suddenly realized, pointed to "Le Lang" and said: "Young people, if you don't learn, you will learn a bad stomach!"

Le Lin snorted coldly: "Why does Wen Shaobao bother to treat others with himself? To be honest, I really don't plan to use the same trick twice, it's too uncreative! If I really want to force Master Sima to comply, I will definitely say it more seriously, well......"

She thought for a while, spread out the 'Staff Dormitory Planning Sketch' in her hand, pointed to the blank space in it, and said: "For example, I want to build a Mengxue Hall here, which is only accessible to illiterate people, and it is free......!

"Okay, go on, go on, go on," Wen Yanbo also came to his senses: "I see how else you kid can talk nonsense!"

"I'm going to build two infirmary pharmacies over here!"

Le Lin pointed to a barren meadow in front of her, not to be outdone, and said: "Each person takes 10% of their monthly salary as a 'medical security fund', but all sick employees can go to the doctor for free regardless of salary, and there is no upper limit on the cost of medicine, until they are cured, ......."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Sima Guang stopped "Le Lang", wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, and persuaded Wen Yanbo: "Lord Wen, do me a favor, please don't add fuel to the fire." ”

He said to "Le Lang": "An Guohou, let's do it according to what we said before - the staff dormitory shares the latrine, the common stove and the bathhouse, and the "Bianjing Journal" implements the 'Housing Accumulation Fund' plan, I have no objection, you have no objection, and a consensus has been reached, and this matter ends here." ”

He begged "Lelang" not to expand wildly.

"I think that the Mengxue Museum and the 'medical security fund' mentioned by An Guohou are quite accomplished ideas, and if they can be promoted ...... the whole country"

Wang Anshi's words just started,

- "Master Wen, why are you here too?" Sima Guang asked Wen Yanbo in a loud voice in order to prevent him from playing on the topic.

The voice was so loud that it overshadowed Wang Anshi's voice, and Wen Yanbo, who was standing beside him, roared so loudly that Wen Yanbo, who was standing beside him, had a ringing in his ears.

"Ah......h

Wen Yanbo opened his mouth and stared, stopped rubbing his hand on the pinna, and then remembered serious things.

He pulled "Lelang" over and dragged "him" in the direction of the carriage.

"What's wrong?" asked Le Lin in surprise.

"It's too late to explain, get in the car!" Wen Yanbo said as he ran, and then turned his head and shouted to the three people: "You too, get in the car, get in the car!"

Le Lin was stunned.

This dialogue...... It's been a long time.

……

After the rain.

The breeze is cool, and after the shower, the sky is as clear as a blue mirror.

The carriage of Pang Mansion drove unhurriedly in the direction of Xuande Gate.

- "Dadada, dada!"

The sound of horses' hooves came from the window.

"Teacher!"

Pang Ji lifted the curtain and followed the sound.

Sure enough, it was Yao Hongyi.

After stopping the groom, Pang Ji looked out the window and asked, "Gonggong, what's the matter?"

When Yao Hongyi heard the sound, he hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, wanting to stop.

However, he was not a military general, and he had never had a hobby of riding and archery, and he was very unfamiliar with equestrianism. In addition, the figure was slightly fat, and when he was reining in the horse, he accidentally flashed to the right.

The horse was strangled in pain, the front hooves were raised, Yao Hongyi almost fell off the horse, so he had to bend down and stick to the horse's head.

Breathless, so not embarrassed.

Pang Ji sighed, shook his head impatiently, and said to the groom, "You go down and help Master Yao." ”

After being disturbed for a while, Yao Hongyi got off the horse.

"Is there anything important?" asked him.

Yao Hongyi was stunned for a moment.

Does it matter?

The "annual budget" they are working on is not urgent.

He shook his head slightly.

"And what are you doing in a hurry?"

"It's not urgent, but it's important. The day before yesterday, the disciple and Liu Ge Lao and Wen ......"

Pang Ji interrupted him: "If it's not urgent, let's wait for the teacher to come back." ”

With that, he lowered the curtain of the carriage and was about to tell the groom to continue on his way.

But when the words came to his lips, Pang Ji suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he lifted the curtain again and said to Yao Hongyi expressionlessly: "Come up." ”

"Huh?"

Yao Hongyi was slightly stunned. Today's teacher seems to be full of thoughts, and ...... Mood drifting.

"Come up, talk while you go. ”

Pang Ji's tone was not so much an invitation as an order.

……

On the other side, in the southwest of Bianjing, a horse-drawn carriage was galloping in the direction of the city.

The two horses were struggling because the car was badly "overloaded" - six people were seated including the groom.

- "What the hell is going on?"

Le Lin looked at Wen Yanbo, who had a complicated expression and stopped talking a few times, lost her patience, and complained angrily: "Hurriedly pulled us all into the car, and didn't make it clear what was going on, did Wen Shaobao think that we were too idle and used us to have fun?"

"Old man...... Old...... That...... That ......"

During the period, Wen Yanbo couldn't finish a sentence for a long time.

He scratched his head helplessly, looking embarrassed.

Chai Jue had known him for a long time, knew his temperament and thoughts, and guessed: "Shaobao, do you have something to ask Le Lang for?"

Wen Shaobao can't pull down to ask "Lelang" for advice, right?

Chai Jue looked at Wen Yanbo's face becoming more and more embarrassed, and he was more sure of his speculation, his lips were slightly curved, and his smile became thicker.

"It's too much to say that it's a question, how can a gentleman ask a student for advice? ”

Wen Yanbo blushed and refused to admit it, but his voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke.

Le Lin looked at his dead duck's hard beak, playful, raised his head, and said proudly: "There is no before and after learning, the master is the first, and it is not inappropriate for Mr. to ask students for advice." ”

Wang Anshi and Chai Jue nodded in agreement.

"Reacher?!"

Wen Yanbo was like being bitten by a mouse, and screamed with no demeanor: "You, a person who has obtained one 'ding' and seven 'decei', what kind of face do you have to call yourself a 'master'!"

Sima Guang responded and said: "Cheeky, cheeky!"

"Hmm......"

Le Lin stroked her chin and said with a smile: "Whether I am a 'master' or not, it is indeed a matter of opinion. But ......"

After a pause, she smiled even deeper: "If Wen Shaobao admits that he is asking me for advice, then I, the 'master', should be 'tireless' in teaching, but if you are 'asking a small question', this is a consultation, then I will charge a 'consultation fee' of fifty yuan per question." ”

"Fifty times, one question!" Wen Yanbo's eyebrows were so angry that he wanted to raise them: "Lelang, are you crazy?"

"If Shaobao is too expensive, just admit that you are 'asking for advice' from me, and say in a good voice: 'I don't understand Wen Yanbo has something, please ask the student Lelang to teach', then I won't take a penny, and I know everything, and I ...... everything."

"Delusional! Fifty times is fifty times! The old man can afford it!"

Wen Yanbo really couldn't listen to it, interrupted "him", and said angrily: "You can deduct this Laoshizi's 'consulting fee' from my editor's monthly salary." ”

"Okay, talk fast, ask, what's the problem?"

Le Lin didn't bother to tease him, and asked directly.

"What about the 'annual budget plan'...... Well......" Wen Yanbo considered it before choosing a good word: "How should I show it?"

"Huh?"

"That 'annual budget plan' that we're working on...... If you want to convince the officials, civil and military officials, you must have a refreshing method, if you just rely on the plan and oral expression, the old man always feels that something is missing......"

Le Lin thought for a while and blurted out, "You need a PPT." ”

"Split kick?"

Not only Wen Yanbo, but everyone was also puzzled.

Splitting and kicking, is it going to fight?

……