Chapter Seventy-Eight: Come, Senior Brother Teach You the Mo Family's Peerless Learning

Put on the cowhide silk cotton thickened boxing gloves that Zijuan led the servants to make overnight, and then put on a helmet that was made by a carpenter overnight, and threw another pair of equipment to Ren Cong, leading him straight to the newly opened martial arts training ground in the back garden.

"Senior brother, senior brother spare your life! Lend me a hundred guts, and I don't dare to do anything with you! Ren Cong, who had felt the mountain rain coming since last night, did not hesitate to admit it, holding his head with both hands and begging for mercy.

"Nonsense, senior brother, I'm passing on art. Our Mo family patriarch, when I heard that the Chu State was preparing to attack the Song State, we arrived at the capital of the Chu State on foot from Ludi for ten days and ten nights, and finally stopped the King of Chu from sending troops, do you think it was just by mouth?! Glancing coldly at Ren Cong, whose face was pale, Zhang Qian smiled and gritted his teeth, "The first few generations of our Mo family traveled between countries to quell the scourge of Ping Pong for the people, and even did not hesitate to break into the princes' tents with a sword and reprimand them in person, how can we do without a good skill?" Come, come, come, my brother was too busy to teach you some time ago, from today onwards, let's make up for this lesson. ”

"Senior brother, senior brother, I'm dizzy, dizzy!"

"It's okay, you won't faint if you eat my two punches. Come, put on your helmet, lest your brother can't hold his fist for a while and hit your vital point! ”

"Senior brother, senior brother, I forgot to eat at the morning meal!"

"It's okay, I'll eat after practice, my appetite is better!"

"Senior brother, senior brother, ah——, senior brother spares his life, senior brother kills-"

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"Come back and keep fighting. Ren Xiaowu, if you dare to run out of the back garden today, don't enter this door in the future! Five minutes later, Zhang Qian dragged Ren Cong, who was soaked with sweat, back like a dead dog, and threw him into the martial arts training ground again.

You have to fight, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of this evil breath in your heart. Yesterday evening, although Wang Liuli's words were quiet, they were heard clearly by Zhang Qian.

What like Hinako! It has to be flat in front and back! Is Big Brother that disgusting ruffian? The elder brother is not a child anymore, even if he wants to find a woman, he is the kind of choppy, the same age, and the amorous ......

Phew, Phew! The thinking has been led crooked by this kid Ren Cong, and he has to fight with him again. Anyway, this kid has also practiced martial arts, although the reaction speed is a little slower, and the movements are too fancy, but the anti-strike ability is not bad, and he won't be able to get up from the ground after two more rounds!

"Senior brother, stop fighting, I know it's wrong. I know it's wrong! I see you love Zijuan so much......" Two minutes later, Ren Cong lay directly on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and rolled back and forth.

"Get up, get up! I'm not beating you, this is our master's stunt, called free fighting. In the future, it depends on you whether we Qin Mo can reproduce the glory of the year in the world. Get up, senior brother will teach you how to improve your resistance to blows! Bending down to scoop Ren Cong up and leaning on a pillar, Zhang Qian continued to encourage loudly, "With your cleverness, you will definitely be able to learn it soon!" ”

It's good that the other party didn't mention Zijuan, but the more he mentioned it, the more angry he became. Only now did he finally figure out why Steward Cui heard that Wang Tian's family was going to use his daughter to pay off his debts, and he agreed so happily at that time!

It's all here! It was Ren Cong, this kid, who preached that the master liked the little girl who was flat and flat before and after! Steward Cui has just changed to a new owner, of course he wants to show loyalty to the new owner! As a result, it happened that Wang Tian was reluctant to give up their cattle......

Fight, must fight, don't fight, Ren Cong will definitely not have a long memory.

Poor Zhang is still a little virgin, and he actually fell into such a bad opinion. Even Wang Yuanbao, who sells glaze in Chang'an City, knows that Zhang Zhangzhuang's taste is special, how can these neighbors near him not have heard of it? !

It's no wonder that Senior Brother Zhang got up early to run these days, and all the people he met on the road were half-grown children, old men and old ladies, and he had never seen a girl. His grandmother's is a well-known copper smelter living nearby, who would dare to let their daughter out to play? In case the bully owner takes a fancy to it and sends a slave to snatch it away, wouldn't the grandmother regret not taking the medicine?!

"Senior brother, senior brother, you drink saliva, drink saliva and then continue to teach him!" Guo Nu saw that his scalp was tense next to him, and rushed up with a porcelain cup to buy respite for Ren Cong.

is not worried about Ren Cong being beaten to death, he has laid some martial arts foundation since he was a child, and he can see that from the beginning, the senior brother did not kill Ren Xiaowu. But when the senior brother beats someone, I'm afraid it really hurts. Although separated by a thick layer of cowhide and a thick layer of silk, as long as Ren Cong was hit by it, his face immediately twitched, and he was unsteady on his feet.

"Thank you!" I haven't practiced with others for a long time, and Zhang Qian is also a little breathing. He took off his gloves and took the cup with a smile.

"Senior brother, I was in the study in the morning, and I saw the article you wrote, and after reading it, I felt hearty!" Secretly glanced at Zhang Qian's face, Guo Nu continued to laugh and slap his ass.

"It was specially written out and asked for advice from Bigou's predecessors. After sending off Wang Liuli last night, I wrote a little midnight. I barely came up with the last draft! Zhang Qian glanced at him, shook his head with a wry smile, "But I always feel that the taste is not right, which means that it is clearly expressed, but I still can't take it!" ”

"It's because the senior brother has just come out of the mountain, and he is not familiar with Tang Yan enough!" Secretly kicked Ren Cong with his heel, Guo Nu turned sideways to block Zhang Qian's gaze, and continued to discuss the article with him with a smile, "I think that if you add the word "also" at the end of the first sentence, and the second sentence is written more concisely, and the word "person" is changed to the word "person", the beginning part will flow a lot. Brother, if you're busy, you might as well let me try. You have a lot of things to do, and you can't afford to waste your energy on this "Zhihu also"! “

"Huh? That's a good idea. Well, please! Zhang Qian was worried that he couldn't take the article, put down the cup, and happily gave it up.

However, in the corner of his eye, he saw Ren Cong who was grinning out, and the evil fire in his heart suddenly rose again.

Gap, what is a gap! The gap between good students and bad students is here.

A good student does not wait for the "boss" to tell him, he knows to prepare the paper for the "boss", and he is not required to sign his name on it. And poor students, not to mention that they can't help the "boss" produce scientific research results, they don't know how to carefully figure out the thoughts of the "boss" when giving a gift, and they also ruin the reputation of the "boss"!

"Senior brother, it's really not me, I really didn't ask Wang Liuli to help buy you a little beauty!" Even with his back to Zhang Qian, Ren Cong still felt threatened, and immediately held his head with his hands and squatted down again, "That Wang Liuli is optimistic about our Liushen Flower Dew, and it is too little to buy two shares, so I made a special trip to the door again, and I want to ask if you can continue to expand your shares." Senior brother, stop fighting. Beat me stupid, and there will be no one to help you pull shareholders in! ”

"I didn't hit you, I helped you invigorate your blood and channels, so that you don't have bruises later!" Zhang Qian, who had already caught up with the approach, grabbed Ren Cong's arm, and kneaded it vigorously with the palm of his hand on the person's neck, shoulders, upper arms, etc.

Although he ruined the reputation of Senior Brother Zhang, in the matter of IPO, Ren Cong did much better than Guo Nu. In order to save trouble, the latter pushed all the shares of 10,000 yuan to his father, who was both black and white. The former, on the other hand, withstood the pressure of Shaoguo Gong Duan Huaijian to eat alone, and sold the shares worth 3,000 hangs to Wang Yuanbao, a big glaze merchant, and Zou Bo, a big grain merchant.

In this way, the second round of share expansion tasks of Liushen Commercial Bank has basically been achieved. Although the number of shareholders involved is a little less than Zhang Qian expected, the strength of those who can make the glaze industry second to none in Datang and open a grain chain shop in Chang'an City should not be too bad. At least, the real shareholders standing behind the two should not be ordinary gentry with no roots!

"Master, hand tap, hand tap, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Ren Cong is a "cheap bone", as soon as Zhang Qian treated him a little better, he began to cheat, "The bones are broken, the bones must be broken." Senior brother, no wonder you want that Wang Dazhu's brother to come and teach you kung fu immediately after he recovers. It's a pity that you don't practice sledgehammers! Oops—"

"Shut up! Otherwise, practice again in the afternoon! Zhang Qian's train of thought was interrupted, and he patted Ren Cong angrily and threatened in a low voice.

Ren Cong decisively stopped cheating, so as not to be ravaged again in the afternoon. Guo Nu hesitated for a moment, and whispered to the side: "Senior brother, after you said last time that you would expand your shares, let's go buy officials." And I listened to what Wang Yuanbao meant last night, not only did he want to invest in the third round, but also wanted to suggest that we bring in more people when the third round of share expansion is carried out, so as not to make the industry bigger in the future and be snooped on by unknown forces......"

"Buy, buy the official position first, and by the way, build a new demon refining pot!" Hearing this, Zhang Qian immediately put away his playful mentality, and nodded solemnly, "In the past few days, the three of us have divided the labor. Xiao Wu stared at the workshop, bottled the Liushen Flower Dew as soon as possible, and by the way, got the packaging of Wind Oil Essence and Jackpot ready. Guo Er, you go to Ling Zun for help, buy official positions for the three of us, and ask someone to help build the alchemy pot by the way. As for me, I went to Uncle Zhang's house and sent people to pick all the chrysanthemums of his family to refine the essential oil. ”

"Yes, senior brother!" Listening to Zhang Qian's seriousness, Ren Cong and Guo Nu didn't dare to joke anymore, and both nodded with a straight face.

"Also, the packaging box of the golden balm has to be changed and divided into two gears!" The day before yesterday at the chrysanthemum banquet, when Zhang Shuo and others mentioned Tubo, Zhang Qian gritted his teeth and added in a low voice, "By the way, there are two kinds of gold balm packaging." Sold to the market in Chang'an, simply use pine wood to make boxes. If you sell it to Tibet, you must use good camphor wood, and you must ask someone to carve it on the shell! In short, as soon as people look at it, they know that although they are all called panacea, the goods contained in them are definitely not of the same grade! ”