"Poor and sour, but a woodcutter, he really thinks he is a character."

Shopkeeper spat on the ground, bent down to pick up the beautifully made Jifu card, patted off the floating dust on it, and put it back in the drawer under the steamer.

On the carriage at the corner of this street, there were people who had completely different opinions from the shopkeeper.

"A meat bun costs two cents, buy a bun and get a Jifu card, and five Jifu cards can be exchanged for a bun, then it is equivalent to ten cents to buy six buns.

However, the buns in this store look better than others, and if you put on the ordinary person, you may be surprised by the high price, but if you calculate carefully, the price is not much different, and with the delicious taste and this card, it can indeed attract repeat customers. ”

Ma Zhou and Li Ke sat opposite each other, he sat on the side by the window, and he observed Xue Li's every move very carefully just now.

But Li Ke frowned, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt slightly, his throat squirmed for a while, and said: "Grandpa Huang is known for knowing people, and Ke naturally believes it, otherwise he would not have gotten Mr. Ma's long history as the Guwu Palace."

However, no matter how skilled the eagle is, there is a moment when he misses, and the emperor's grandfather is far away in Chang'an, and he can conclude that this person is a great general based on rumors alone........."

He shook his head gently, "Lone doesn't think so, Qi people don't eat the food that comes from it, Lone certainly admires his character, but ...... but it is not beneficial for marching and fighting.

Sun Tzu's Art of War said: All those who fight, with the right fit, with the odd victory.

With such a personality as Xue Li, I am afraid it will be difficult to take on a big responsibility. Although he comes from a family of generals, or is well-versed in the art of war, he can be a general, and he cannot be biased towards his own feelings. ”

Speaking of this, Li Ke suddenly laughed, called Xiao Mingyue, who was standing outside the carriage, to buy a few buns, and handed them to Ma Zhou, who also bit one in his mouth, holding this Jifu card between his two fingers.

The cards are quite rudimentary, but they bear the store's seal.

He remembered the little story that the Emperor told him in Chang'an, this kind of commercial profit model is still exclusive to the Emperor, and he couldn't help laughing: "Five Jifu cards can be exchanged for a bun, so a Jifu card is worth 0.4 yuan, the business of this bun shop is quite good, and the cards issued are used as a measure to attract customers."

It is estimated that when most people go home, this kind of card will be tossed aside, and it is difficult to recall. Some people only have three, some people only have two, but they can't change either. But if there is one person who specializes in buying cards and is together, there are five cards, which can be exchanged for a bun.

This steamed bun is spread in the east of the county, and Ze Gu goes to the west to sell it, this is not an empty glove white wolf, but it is much more money than collecting firewood. ”

"Your Highness is really smart, if it weren't for His Royal Highness being a prince, he wouldn't be able to handle this businessman's cheap business, otherwise he would definitely be a big businessman......" Xiao Mingyue smiled like a flower, her apricot eyes were slightly curved, and she was as happy as candied fruit, with admiration in her eyes.

But Ma Zhou sneered, arched his hand at Li Ke, and said, "Why is Your Highness obsessed with Xiaoli? Those who work hard to get no more than 120 yuan, although they can be small rich, they can also be small, but the husband is in the world, and he should establish an immortal reputation and create an immortal career.

Your Highness didn't see Xue Li's nobility, but I did! ”

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Li Ke's face disappeared, his face became serious, and he bowed respectfully: "Ke is dull, please teach me sir." ”

This is...... Mentoring ceremony!

Since Li Ke got the guidance of the Emperor Taishang in the Lin De Palace, he went non-stop to conquer Ma Zhou. Of course, Ma Zhou's talent is also extremely good, and he even heard his father's praise for Ma Zhou in the palace.

The ministers of the ring are not as good as the eight buckets.

Such a wise man with the talent of Zaifu is placed in front of him, he naturally refuses to let go, but he is not a prince, and it is a little difficult to win people's hearts.

Therefore, treat it with a teacher's courtesy.

Ma Zhou smiled slightly and said solemnly: "The husband was driven away because of small profits, and the husband was far-sighted with his fame."

What His Highness thinks about is better than the townsman of a town.

Kuang Heng chiseled the wall to steal the light, and studied hard by the candle fire of the neighbor's house. It is so poor that it is impossible to get a candle. Is Kuang Heng inferior to the townsman? ”

"Definitely! He was the Taifu of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, and he was awarded the title of Marquis, and he was raised by cutting the soil. Li Ke shook his head.

"Yes!" Ma Zhou's eyes showed a hint of edge, and he said sonorously: "A certain was once a diner in the family of Zhonglang General Changhe, with a car, a high room, drinking the capital of mountain springs, and eating the beauty of pigs and sheep."

However, I disdain this, and would rather wander in the street market hungry and sleep on the stone steps.

Why?

Today, a certain is the history of His Royal Highness's palace, enjoying the court, and the diners are really not as good!

That Xue Li is a person with lofty ideals like this, who does not bother with small profits, and gets small profits, even if he can eat a full meal, he can ...... The rest of the queen is still a cultivator, what is the benefit? ”

After Li Ke heard Ma Zhou's generous words, he was silent.

The people in the market are obsessed with seeking small profits, but in the end, at most they have a full meal, do they still have to rely on this set of Fu cards to make a fortune?

Those people with lofty ideals are not unable to see the small profits in front of them, but they disdain to pursue, and their hard work is just a fishing moon in the water, and the gap between the pay and the income is too big, and they can only feast their eyes.

Since you can't make a leap forward for your own class, what's the point of asking for these flies?

It's just a matter of adding to the fun.

He Wu King Li Ke asked for a general who could help him fight on the battlefield, not a woodcutter who was good at the benefits of the market.

If you are a woodcutter, then you can make a little money with his plan, but what if you are a person who is interested in "dominating the world"?

Mr. Ma is the best answer, he would rather starve to death on the streets than be confined to the home of a small Zhonglang general.

"Thank you Mr. Ma for your advice, Ke understands. That Xue Li is just like a national soldier like Mr. Ma, and selling firewood to the market is just a way to make a living......" Li Ke bowed deeply again.

Xiang Yu once said to his uncle Xiang Liang: "The sword is an enemy of one person, and it is not enough to learn, and it is not enough to learn ten thousand enemies,"

Isn't this the case with Xue Li now? It's not that he can't see Xiaoli, but he wants to be the "enemy of ten thousand people", so a small Jifu card, if he loses it, he loses it.

Li Ke pursed his mouth, swallowed his saliva, glanced at the noisy street market, and the hot bun shop, and said in a deep voice to the driver: "Chase, catch up with this Xue Li for Lone, and Lone will serve him with a brotherly courtesy!" ”

Xiao Mingyue outside the carriage was dumbfounded, and shook her head a few times in disunderstanding, what His Royal Highness and Ma Changshi said was too profound, and she couldn't understand it at all.

With that, the understated and delicate carriage disappeared into the streets......

The Fuka also floated in the air with the dust and smoke, and then slowly fell, and was finally trampled under the feet of pedestrians, and disappeared.