Han Qianqiu pointed to the sky knowingly, "This is the default, sometimes, there are too many fish in the nets, and the fishermen are more afraid of collecting the nets, for fear that the fish will not be caught, but the boat will capsize." ”

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "So what?" So the fishermen kept throwing feed into the nets, right? ”

"You're not stupid. Why be such a fool? ”

"I didn't see it, and I don't want to know it, but if I did, I wanted to know whose interests were touched. Now it seems that I understand the meaning. Protect the big fish from breaking the net and collect the small fish, right? Yang Fan drank the rest of the tea and said, "But Lord Han had better understand that big fish are big, but there are many small fish, and it is easy to capsize." Today, I finally understand why the tax rate is so low, and people's livelihood is still struggling, so I quit first. ”

"Yang Xiaoyou, leave so early and stop drinking a cup of tea?" An old man's voice came from outside the hall. Dong Qichang, who was dressed in cloth, still came. Just half an hour ago, Dong Qichang, who received the news, sighed and said to himself: "I still can't jump out, I have been mixed by the dye vat for the rest of my life, and the smoke has become black." Dong Qichang still changed into cloth clothes.

"Revisiting the old place, I didn't expect it to be in such a way, Han Shilang, don't come to harm."

"Dong Lao." Han Qianqiu bowed.

"Yang Fan, this matter ...... Forget it. Dong Qichang turned his head, looked at Yang Fan, and said: "A few days ago, the old man helped you a lot, but this time it can be regarded as a favor for the old man, so don't go into detail." We are officials in the capital, which is not easier than Jingshi, and sometimes it is more difficult. There are many tax items in the south, and that's not something you and I can say clearly. A few days ago, a Taoist priest suddenly came to the house, saying that he had something to say to the old man, and there were also a few words of contempt to give to Yang Xiaoyou, I don't know if I should say it or not? ”

"Listen to me."

"I, Dong Qichang, have learned and miscellaneous, and this "Plum Blossom Easy Number" is only slightly involved, and the Taoist priest of Youfang does have some doorways, so he dares to say that he listens to Xiaoyou."

"I want to hear it."

"Yang Xiaoyou's hexagram shows the Zhen Qian hexagram. The earthquake is thunder, the dry is the sky, and the thunder is the sky, which is the thunder and the great hexagram. "Dong Qichang twisted his beard." This hexagram is good. ”

"What is the thunder heaven and what is Lizhen?"

"The Master has clouds, 'Thunder is in the sky, great and strong, and the gentleman is rude.'" The person who divides this hexagram must follow the right path. ”

Yang Fan continued to listen quietly, picked up the slightly cool tea cup on the side, and took a sip. He suddenly remembered that Su Qing seemed to have said something similar back then. At the time, I thought it was the old god's nonsense, but now someone has calculated this result like this.

"Zhou Yi said, 'Strong on the toes, strong on the young, and Fu', as long as Yang Xiaoyou takes the right path, he will have a bright future."

Yang Fan can see clearly what it means to be harsh and fiercer than a tiger. He smiled and sighed, "What more can I say? ”

He silently departed from the lobby. Hide in the carriage and travel far away. The mood is like this depressed autumn color, a little bleak, and the dead branches are covered with a golden luster, but there is no life at all. He whispered, "Am I a fish or a net?" This is Yang Fan's self-question, floating in the autumn sky.

It's time for Dong Qichang to go. When he came, he stopped the two old fellows of the household department and the military department. In fact, they all understand that Yang Fan's visit to Jinling is just an expedient measure. As for when the Holy One remembers him, he will still call him back. However. These old bones of theirs no longer have this possibility. Han Qianqiu sent Dong Qichang to the sedan chair. Before getting into the sedan chair, Han Qianqiu thanked him: "Thank you Dong Lao for breaking the siege this time." ”

"If I don't come, you won't be able to get out of this mess. It's just that it's ugly on the face. He stopped and said, "It's time to go back to Songjiang Mansion." ”

"Dong Lao, take care." Han Qianqiu said goodbye. In the autumn breeze, it is like an old willow, the breeze rises, and the clothes flutter. He looked at it for a long time. Cai muttered, "Hyun Jae is the biggest winner." The Dong family went to this big tree, but they didn't hang themselves on these trees, high, really high! ”

"My lord, is this tax really not collected?" The county magistrate asked with some embarrassment.

"Collect, why not? Where did you not collect the money and hand it over to the treasury? The old foxes also understood that when the net was loose, they arched outward, and if the net was tight, they would be instigated to death one by one. It's not a time of crisis, and there's no need to tighten it. Han Qianqiu put his hands behind his back, his face was as cold as a knife in early winter, "This winter, it's too early......

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Yang Fan's business also began to flourish.

Carved glass bottles, jade-inlaid silver mirrors, cinnamon hand soap, many customers who come here are very satisfied with these novelties. As soon as the first batch of high-quality products came out, they were robbed in three days. Especially the silver mirror, Yang Fan used a flat transparent glass and attached a silver surface to make the effect, which was no different from that in his previous life. Of course, such a sale obviously does not fully reflect its technological value. Yang Fan ordered the jade craftsman to embed some medium-level jade materials into the mirror.

Suddenly, the price of a jade mirror, which cost only one or two pieces of silver, rose hundreds of times.

Of course, the clothes launched on the second floor are not as popular as expected. The reason why it was so popular at the beginning was mainly because of the gimmick of the queen's mother, as well as a large number of ladies and aristocrats leading the fashion trend, that it sold well. And here, it is regarded as a fancy dress, and few pieces have been sold for a few days.

Men visit Confucius Temple, women visit Jinxi Building, for a time, it has become a daily activity of the sons and ladies in Jinling City. This Jinxi Building, is Yang Fan bought Chen Sanxing's shop, the decoration is splendid, so it is called Jinxi Building. Chen Sanxing's business is also improving now. Some of the sons who accompanied the woman to see the new things would also go upstairs to buy something. Of course, the biggest sales of his paper and pen were still sold to Buqi Academy.

However, Xing Sanzhi has disappeared recently, and Yang Fan found it later, and he and Li Yuhuan felt sorry for each other as soon as they met. Every day, I discuss problems in the study room on the third floor of the book building, read and taste. Li Yuhuan still handed over that experience to Yang Fan every day. After Yang Fan read it, he would give some of his own opinions, and then let Li Yuhuan make his own choice.

Sitting on the dirt hill, it was early winter. A group of students sat next to Yang Fan and listened to him tell a story.

"When I attacked and defended the city flag, I asked you to go back and understand, how was it? Can anyone say why they won and why they lost? ”

"We're amazing."

"They're all soft eggs."

"You're the soft egg, didn't you see that Little Brother Lu persevered to the end, and your wooden sword didn't hit his head?" A student who was on the side of the city was not convinced. (To be continued.) )