Chapter 210: Freedom and Bondage
Yang Menghao did not follow Han Yi and them to the backyard, but said that he wanted to find Xiaopang and them, because Wang Xuandao was here, he didn't dare to brag, for him, the communication that he couldn't brag about was simply torment, so he decisively chose to go to Xiaopang to brag.
And Han Yi, Yang Feixue, and Wang Xuandao went to the backyard, because everyone was in the restaurant, so the backyard was deserted, and there was not even one person, so the three of them came to the front hall and sat down.
After Han Yi poured them a cup of hot tea, he casually asked, "Wang Gongzi, why did you come with the young prince?" ”
Wang Xuan said: "I saw that your Fengfeilou had been closed for many days, so I came over to take a look, but I met Xiaomeng and Yang Xiaomei at the door." But the loss is coming, otherwise I wouldn't have heard your amazing words. ”
Yang Feixue nodded and said: "What Brother Xuan Dao said is good, although it is a little untrue, but it is really good, I want to come to your Fengfei Tower to do things." ”
"Don't don't, Miss Yang, don't think so, or I'll be miserable." Han Yi was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped Yang Feixue's idea, and then said: "The two of you are really too awarded, I am just a small farmer, and both of them are people who have read poetry and books, is it really appropriate for you to say that?" ”
Wang Xuan said: "Why is it inappropriate, after listening to Brother Han's words, I knew that the books I read in those years were all bullshit, and they were really not worth mentioning, Brother Han's words can be chased after the saint." It's just that I'm curious, why are you doing this? ”
It's over, it's over, I'm a liar and a saint. Han Yi was really embarrassed when he heard it, where could he still speak.
Yang Feixue said: "I know this, because Han Yi has a great dream. ”
"Great dreams?"
Wang Xuandao was curious: "What great dream?" ”
"Ahem, ahem!"
Han Yi's old face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Little dream, little dream, it's not great." There is no need to talk about it. Today's weather is good, let's talk about this spring ploughing. ”
"Why is it not necessary?"
Yang Feixue originally had a skeptical attitude towards this great dream, but later read the drama and believed half of it, and when she heard Han Yi's words today, she was convinced. immediately told Wang Xuandao about Han Yi's great dream.
It's over, it's over, it's over.
Han Yidu was about to bury his head in his stomach, his great dream was more than enough to deceive Yang Feixue, but how could he deceive Wang Xuandao.
"I see."
After Wang Xuandao listened, he just nodded slightly, and did not show too much. He added: "This dream is indeed great. ”
Yang Feixue said happily: "Han Yi, did you hear it, Brother Xuan Dao also thinks so." ”
Hearing Wang Xuandao's agreement, she seemed to be happier than anyone else, I really don't know whose dream it is.
He's sarcastic! You can't hear this, for Mao, you can only understand my lies? Han Yi was about to cry, and said with great embarrassment: "Actually, I can't say that." I do this mostly because I'm lazy. ”
Wang Xuandao said curiously: "How do you say this?" ”
Han Yi said: "If they are all slaves. And I'm their master, so they have to listen to me for everything, don't they? ”
Wang Xuan said: "Isn't this good? ”
"What's so good about that?"
Han Yi sighed and said, "Yes, maybe this will save me a lot of effort, this meal to open my mouth." Clothes come to stretch out their hands, but the hands are only part of the labor, and the brain is also labor, and sometimes it is more tiring than the hands. ”
Wang Xuandao pondered for a moment and said, "What you said is not unreasonable. ”
It's pretty reasonable, okay. Haven't you heard that out of ten people who are engaged in creation, nine are bald. Han Yi said: "If they have to listen to me in everything, what should I do, what situation I encounter, and come to me to ask me what to do."
If that's the case, I have to think every day about telling them how to work, dozens of people, if it's dozens of cows, that's fine, because oxen are used to plow the fields, but people are different, people can do a lot of work, if I have to think about it, then I guess I don't think about it, then I don't think about it, and the hair will fall out before I am thirty years old. ”
Yang Feixue frowned slightly when she heard this, and then shook her head and said, "What you said is not right, my father has managed tens of thousands of people, and his hair has not fallen out." ”
That's because your father's slaves are no different from cows, and they do repetitive things every day. Han Yi said with a smile: "Yang Gong is a thorn in history, how can I give you a daddy comparison." ”
Yang Feixue nodded and said, "That's the same." ”
In her heart, Yang Siner is naturally a hero.
Han Yi smiled, didn't care, and said: "If I just tell them the tasks they are responsible for and some basic rules, as for what to do, they will think for themselves, and give them enough freedom, then I will be much easier, and the method I say may not be the best." Dozens of them do one thing, maybe dozens of ideas, if one or two ideas are very valuable, then I make money. ”
Wang Xuandao frowned and said: "But if a person has too many thoughts, it will be difficult to control, just like your Jin Yu'er in Fengfeilou, although these famous prostitutes have a humble status, they are all self-redeeming and are not controlled by others, so they can leave if they want to." ”
"There's nothing wrong with water flowing low and people going high." Han Yi said with a smile.
Wang Xuan said: "Then you may lose a talent because of this, or you may be replaced by someone." ”
Han Yi said: "If you lose a talent, the premise is that there is a talent, you can lose, if they are just a group of people who let it go, it is definitely not a talent, and it is no different from cattle and horses, take a step with a whip."
So even if I lose this talent, it also means that I once had a talent, talent is priceless, a talent may create dozens of people in one day The value that slaves and maids can't create in their lifetime, for example, in the following. ”
Wang Xuandao nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”
Wow! That's a face-saving thing! When he said this, Han Yi was a little embarrassed, and said, "Just kidding." After a pause, he continued: "As for what you said, instead, this is a constant law, and this kind of thing happens every day. Why should I be afraid? And it also pushes me to be smarter, if they are all a bunch of thoughtless slaves, I'm relaxed, but I may stop, progress is mutual. ”
Wang Xuandao frowned when he heard this.
Yang Feixue tilted her head and said thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense. But why do those people do that, are you the only one in the world who understands this? ”
Sweat! This seems to be a bit of a deviation, but I can't go on. Han Yi said vaguely: "Everyone has their own way of doing things, not necessarily who is right and who is wrong. ”
Yang Feixue said: "But I think what you did was right." ”
Wang Xuandao laughed contemptuously: "It's not that they don't understand, on the contrary, they understand this truth too well." ”
Yang Feixue was curious: "Then why don't they want Han Yi to do this?" ”
Wang Xuandao sighed, stood up, and arched his hand towards Han Yi: "Brother Han, since you are fine." Then I'll take my leave. ”
Han Yi was stunned and said, "Huh? You're leaving, sit a little longer! ”
"Next time."
Wang Xuandao bowed slightly to Yang Feixue again, and then left.
Yang Feixue looked at Wang Xuandao with a puzzled expression and said, "This person is really strange. ”
It's okay to go, and if we continue to talk, I really don't know what went wrong with the talks. Han Yi didn't want to continue this topic, and said, "Miss Yang, how are you doing?" ”
Yang Feixue was stunned. Hee Hee said: "Han Yi, let me tell you good news." ”
Han Yi said: "What good news? ”
Yang Feixue said: "My grandmother has a letter. said that he had already helped me cancel my marriage with the Qin family. ”
Han Yi was overjoyed and said, "Really? This is really gratifying. ”
"That's right." Yang Feixue suddenly sighed again and said, "But my grandmother also said in the letter that I asked my second aunt to help me find a wishful husband in Chang'an." ”
Han Yi said: "This is very good! Why do you sigh, there are many talented people in Chang'an, you didn't say it earlier. Wang Gongzi must know a lot of young talents, and you can also ask him to help you introduce them. ”
Yang Feixue pouted and said: "I'm not rare, I want to choose by myself, it's best to be like Cui Jingjing." ”
Cui Jingjing?
Han Yi said in a cold sweat: "That's just a drama, a story made up." There is no such coincidence in the world. ”
Yang Feixue immediately said: "Who said no, isn't that what I am with you." ”
"Huh?"
Han Yi looked at Yang Feixue with wide eyes, girl, this joke is too big.
Yang Feixue also seemed to sense that something was wrong with this, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I mean, isn't it a coincidence that I know you." ”
When you say that, can people not get me wrong? Han Yi only wiped cold sweat, but thinking about it, it was really like this, in fact, with Yang Feixue and his background, it was completely impossible to intersect. He said, "Then I wish you to find your wishful husband as soon as possible." ”
Yang Feixue said with a depressed face: "But how can it be so easy, it's not easy for me to even go out now, it's better to dream of them being free." ”
In the past, when she was in Yangzhou, she often went out secretly, no matter how bad it was, she could also beg Yang Zhanfei to take her out, but in Chang'an, after all, it was not her own home, she couldn't be willful anymore, she was honestly a lady, stayed at home quietly, and waited for others to marry.
Han Yi sighed in his heart, he understood that Yang Feixue was distressed, if it was him, he would have to go crazy, but he couldn't help anything, and he didn't know what to say.
The two chatted about "White Life and Death Love" again.
After a while, Yang Menghao suddenly walked in and urged: "Sister, we have to go, my mother is coming back soon." ”
Han Yi was surprised: "What do you mean?" ”
Yang Menghao said: "My mother went to the temple to burn incense today, so I dare to take my sister out." ”
Yang Feixue stood up and said with a smile: "Han Yi, I am relieved to see that you are fine, I will go back first." But her eyes were full of reluctance, she was really like a prisoner in the prison, she could only occasionally come out to let off steam.
Han Yi got up and said, "I'll send you." ”
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