"Planting trees? That's a good idea, but if you ask the people who cut down trees to plant them, they won't want to. ”

Qing Yu muttered, after all, this is not a simple matter.

"It's simple, I can call on the people in the city to plant trees together, and when the time comes, I can get a batch of saplings, and by the way, I can make a small profit, and when the tree grows up, it can also be transformed into a scenic area."

Zhang Heng smiled and said his idea.

"You can really make money with anything!"

Qingyu is now completely convinced of him.

After watching the kang, everyone came to the courtyard to drink tea again.

Zhao Gou looked at Master Li, who had been following Zhang Heng, and said with a smile: "Zhang Gongzi is really blessed to have such a beautiful woman by his side."

Zhang Heng held Master Li's hand and said, "Indeed, with this confidant, what more can a husband ask for." ”

When Master Li heard this, he was also happy.

Qing Yu couldn't help but shiver when she saw their concubine-like appearance, and goosebumps appeared on her body.

At this time, Zhao Gou's voice sounded again: "Zhang Gongzi, I heard that your poetry is very talented, I don't know if I can see it today." ”

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "If you have won the award, how can you have any talent." ”

Qingyu opened his mouth and said: "Don't be modest about this, it's not like I haven't seen you compose poems." ”

Seeing that they were so persistent, Zhang Heng said, "Then what poems do you want to hear?" ”

Zhao thought for a while and said: "It is said that during the founding period of the Great Song Dynasty, there were endless military generals in Wenchen, and it was turbulent for a while, and now it sounds like it is also resounding, presumably Zhang Gongzi has also heard of it!" Can Zhang Gongzi write a poem about this? ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Heng pondered, the requirements of this wooden hook seem to be very extensive, but it is not easy to get a poem to echo the background of that era.

Qing Yu looked at him and fell into deep thought, and said, "Yo, I can still make it difficult for you!" It's a rare sight! ”

"Then I'll try it, pen and ink waiting."

Zhang Heng also roared, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, Master Li also immediately brought paper and pencils.

At this moment, Zhang Heng also had an idea in his heart, and immediately picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

At this time, Qing Yu leaned over and read it: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are gold rush heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong turns empty, the green mountains are still there, the sunset is red several times, the white-haired fisherman is on the river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing and talking." ”

"How many things in ancient and modern times, all of them are laughing and talking, after listening to this poem, I am also full of feelings! Zhang Gongzi's talent is really extraordinary, with this talent, why not take the test to gain fame and serve the court? ”

After listening to this poem, Zhao Gou was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

"What does being talented have to do with serving the court?"

Zhang Heng asked rhetorically.

Zhao Gou was also puzzled by his question, and said: "Only with talent can you gain fame and fame, and only then can you do great things." ”

Zhang Heng spread his hands and said: "You are talented in composing poetry, but it has nothing to do with your ability to do things, you can only say that people like talented people." ”

Zhao Gou pondered for a while and found that this was indeed the case, but the imperial examination has always been like this since ancient times, and it is difficult to change it for a while.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Gou also left with Qingyu.

On the way back, Zhao Gou said to Qing Yu: "I saw this Zhang Heng today, I was very impressed, one idea can make the imperial court collect millions more every year, which is much better than those ministers in the court who only know about factional struggles." ”

Qing Yu smiled and said, "Father, this coal matter must be started as soon as possible, and it will be the coldest time after a while." ”

"When I return to the palace, let the minister start to prepare for this matter, and let them do the right thing."

Zhao Gou's mood at this time was also very good.

"Father, I want to buy a house outside the palace and live outside the palace for a period of time every month, do you think it's okay?"

Qingyu opened his mouth to make this request.

Zhao thought for a while and said, "Yu'er, what do you think of Zhang Heng?" ”

Qing Yu paused for a moment and said, "He is very good!" Very easy-going and full of ideas. ”

Zhao Gou sighed and said: "Yu'er, you are the princess of the dynasty, he is just a commoner, or a businessman, you don't have anything wrong with him, otherwise he may be in great trouble at that time." ”

"Father, I understand."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Qing Yu's eyes.

At this time in the newspaper, Zhang Lang was with his father Zhang Daqi.

Zhang Daqi looked at Zhang Lang and said, "Son, how are you doing as a reporter?" Can you do it? ”

Zhang Lang said angrily: "I don't even know a few words, how can I be a good reporter." ”

"Looks like we're going to be swept away soon"

Zhang Daqi muttered.

"Dad, we can't just sit still, even if we have to leave, we have to make a fortune before leaving."

Zhang Lang showed a hint of cunning on his face.

Zhang Daqi hurriedly asked, "How can you make a lot of money?" The newspaper doesn't have much value. ”

Zhang Lang leaned over and said: "Now the newspaper knows that we are Zhang Heng's relatives, if we tell others that as long as we give money, we can get them promoted, do you think they will not do it?" ”

Zhang Daqi nodded and said, "This is a good idea, wait for us to get the money and leave here, even if he finds out, we are a family, he can't do anything with us." ”

"Yes, I'll do it."

With that, Zhang Lang walked away, ready to implement his money-making plan.

Not long after, in the courtyard of the newspaper office, Zhang Lang was chatting with a young man: "Yao Feng, you haven't been in the newspaper for a short time, do you want to be promoted?" ”

Yao Feng glanced at him and said, "Of course I want to, why are you asking this?" ”

Zhang Lang opened his mouth and said: "Because I can help you get promoted and become a columnist." ”

"Why are you helping me? We don't know each other. ”

Yao Feng was also vigilant, and he didn't believe him at all.

"Of course it's not free help, you know, the president is my cousin, by the way, I will tell you a news, at the end of the year, there will be a very high reward for columnists, and you are just an ordinary reporter now, and this reward has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Lang also began to talk nonsense.

Hearing this, Yao Feng was a little moved, after all, he also knew that the welfare of the newspaper had always been very good, so he said, "Then how much do you want?" ”

Zhang Lang thought for a while and said: "Six runs, it's not much, your two months' salary is only, and you will make a lot of money by the end of the year." ”

"Liuguan, it's too expensive, can you have less?"

Yao Feng asked.

"Don't bargain, if you don't want to, I'll go to someone else, after all, the quota is limited, and you don't want others to wait for this quota."

Zhang Lang also turned around and left directly.

"Wait, six is six."

Yao Feng also stopped him, but still agreed.