Chapter Seventy-Three: Thoughtful

The world is complicated, some people act in a hurry without careful consideration, without careful arrangements in advance, without proper measures in the matter, they will be caught off guard when something goes wrong, and can only end up with a reputation for rash actions, and finally accept the consequences of doing so.

Such things are strictly forbidden among Northwestern Tech students.

Many times, Northwest Tech would rather not seek to be enterprising, rather than definitely not doing anything to seek wealth and danger.

Huo Quai's work, only asking where the enemy was, and then leading the army to kill it, and finally won the victory.

It was obviously inappropriate, but he won every time.

Cao Xiang is much safer in doing things, but every time he does something, he will look at his uncle's face, if his uncle's face is good, even if he does something wrong, in the end, he will be beaten up.

So, he has a very high success rate in doing things.

With these two Zhuyu in front, Yun Lang felt that he had to think carefully before doing things, he didn't think that he had the luck of Huo Quai, and he didn't have Cao Xiang's uncle who could help him take care of everything.

For the Qiang people, Yun Lang has been planning for a long time, and now it's just time to harvest the fruit, autumn has arrived, and the fruit is good or not, it should be picked.

The Qiang people are simple, and the leaders of the Qiang people are cunning and fierce.

Yun Lang doesn't like those cunning people, such people are very troublesome to deal with, and those relatively simple people and herdsmen, Yun Lang likes them very much.

A dirty, unsightly child wears a rotten sheepskin jacket with his bare buttocks and peddles the medicinal herbs he has gathered.

However, there are walls at every turn.

The first Zhan saw that Yunlang's gaze fell on the child, so he hurriedly explained: "The thing is good, it is a good thing to lock Yang and consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan, the problem is that the child is too dirty, and no one wants to take care of it." ”

Yun Lang smiled: "The purpose of I asked you to do business is not to make money, but to let everyone's goods be circulated."

The poorer the people, the more you should accept them, to be precise, I let you do the business of the poor. ”

The first Zhan shuddered, hurriedly came to the anxious young man, and without waiting for him to speak, the young man lifted Suo Yang in his arms high, and said with a cry: "This is a good thing......

The first Zhan looked back at Yun Lang and found that he was staring at him fiercely, and hurriedly took the young man's hand and said, "It is indeed a good product, what do you want to exchange?" ”

"Sakbu!"

The boy replied very simply.

The first Zhan watched some small reptiles crawl up his arm along the young man's arm, endured the discomfort, and continued to laugh dryly: "Yes, if you want that piece of linen, pick it yourself." ”

The young man was overjoyed, threw Suo Yang in his arms into the arms of the first Zhan, and came to the front of the pile of the first Zhan in three or two steps, looking at the colorful linen, not knowing which one to choose.

The first Zhan finally cleaned the lice on his arm, quickly threw Suoyang to the guy, and then put on a smiling face and came to the front of the goods.

He patted the sackcloth pile with his fat palm and smiled, "Which one do you want?" ”

"I ......" the young man's eyes are not enough, and every kind of linen is very good-looking, and every kind of linen is very numerous.

The first Zhan smiled, took out a blue linen cloth from the burlap pile, put it out of the reach of the young man and said: "This kind of is very good, when weaving, the material is sufficient, thick and warm, it is the most suitable for you." ”

The young man's tongue was about to stick out, and his eyes widened as he waited for the fat man in front of him to continue talking.

"Two feet!" The first Zhan looked at Suoyang again and gritted his teeth.

This is already the most loss-making business he has done in Dushi.

The young Qiangren's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he was a little disappointed when he saw the two-foot fabric that the first Zhan asked the guy to pull out.

What can two feet of fabric do?

I can't make a pair of pants, but I guess it's enough to make a pair of pants.

Looking at the ass of the Qiang boy, the first Zhan took another step and decided to give this boy three feet of cloth, so that he could cover his shame.

The boy's eyes were shining, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice.

The first place Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about this foot and two feet of cloth, he was afraid that Yun Lang would let him follow this standard when doing business in the future.

Carefully looked back at Yun Lang, and found that Mu Shou's face was still ugly, the first Zhan didn't even think about it, so he tore off the six-foot cloth, folded it and stuffed it to the Qiang boy, he just wanted to get rid of this little plague god as soon as possible.

Standing beside Yun Lang again, I heard Yun Lang say lightly: "Earn rich people's money, you can earn it as much as you want, these unclothed people, you'd better let them have a shirt to cover their shame." ”

The first Zhan was embarrassed and said: "There are many poor people here, and there are few rich people. ”

Yun Lang chuckled and said, "If you keep doing it, you will gain something, this is the only foundation for your Tian clan to gain a foothold in Liangzhou." ”

The first Zhan sighed and said, "Why don't you do the things that win people's hearts?" ”

Yun Lang smiled: "If you do it, it means that I am doing it." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a large group of young men and women with all kinds of poor and strange appearances and said to the first Zhan Dao: "Go and do things!" ”

The first Zhan looked at the black pressure in horror, and when Yun Lang walked away, he yelled at the guys with a crying voice: "Three feet, three feet, no more." ”

Xiahou sat quietly on a blanket, with books in front of him.

Ryazan knelt behind Xiahou Jing very well.

Their master and apprentice have been sitting here for a long time, and the signboard says that they are recruiting students, but none of them come.

Ryazan saw that the stall selling naan cakes over there was surrounded by people and could not get through, so he sighed and whispered to his husband: "The Qiang people are ignorant and don't know what learning is. ”

Xiahou Jing smiled bitterly: "I thought that the Qiang people were illiterate, and once they had the opportunity to read, they would definitely be very happy, who knows, it will be like this." ”

Ryazan said with a smile: "Sir, this is to sell shoes to people who don't wear shoes, learning is a good thing, but it is necessary to let these ignorant people know the preciousness of learning." ”

"What can you do?"

Ryazan said with a smile: "If the mountain doesn't come, I'll be the mountain, since the Qiang people only know how to eat and sleep, let's start from this point."

The disciple just found that the stall of the first family was full of young men and women of appropriate age, and the gentleman might as well start from them, and he should be rewarded. ”

Xiahou Jing thought so, he was a person who sat up and walked, holding a book in his hand, came to the young man who looked at the first Zhan like a quail, and said to a young man with a pair of smart eyes: "Are you willing to go to school?" ”

The young Qiangren's eyes widened, not understanding what Xiahou Jing meant.

Xiahou Jing laughed self-deprecatingly and continued: "If you are willing to study with me and have food every day, are you willing?" ”

There was a deep sense of mockery in the eyes of the young Qiang.

Seeing that Mr. was in an embarrassing situation, Ryazan came over and said directly: "My family is going to recruit servants, who wants to come?" ”

As soon as the words fell, their master and apprentice were overwhelmed by the crowd.

The first Zhan sighed regretfully, these days, he has thought of many ways to send the descendants of the Tian family to study under Xiahou Jing, but every time he was rejected by Xiahou Jing.

Until now, he couldn't understand why Xiahou Jing's generation of Confucians would rather teach the Qiang people than teach the children of the Han family in their family.

Dongfang Shuomu sent Xiahou Jing to a distant place with a flock of chickens like an old hen, very envious.

Sima Qian naturally knew what his old friend was thinking, and pointed to Xiahou Jing who was far away and said, "If you are willing to work hard here for ten years, you will also have great achievements." ”

Dongfang Shuo shook his head and said, "I can't calm down, and I can't endure these hardships." ”

Sima Qian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since that's the case, you don't have to envy the fact that all the disciples of Liangzhou are from Xiahou Jing's seat." ”

Dongfang Shuo laughed and said: "If you want to do great things, you must first work hard and work your muscles and bones, I am full of nature, and I can't do these things."

I'm just weird, doesn't the Northwest Institute of Technology also need to be expanded? Why would he give up such a good opportunity? ”

Huo Guang, who was printing the household registration book, raised his head and looked at Xiahou Jing, who was far away, and said disdainfully: "Northwest Institute of Technology is a towering sycamore, and I am too crowded when the phoenix falls, what do you want so many sparrows for?" ”