Chapter 23, Question

Pang Tong originally just wanted to tease a few words, but he didn't expect this guy to be so faceless, so he also let it go.

What about the Marquis of Changxin?

What about His Majesty's favor?

The Great Han never blames for his words.

"Lao Ji is in charge of a long way, and his ambition is thousands of miles, which is better than a rooster and a dog thief."

"I'm afraid that if you can't run on this inferior horse, you will ruin your father's great reputation."

Obviously, they still recognize Guo Jia's achievements, especially after gaining an in-depth understanding of this person's all-round talents.

Zhuge Liang on the side saw that the two were getting more and more noisy, and hurriedly persuaded: "If the two want to compete, you might as well learn from each other." ”

Isn't it ink to a reader?

Pang Tong snorted lightly, don't look over, it can be regarded as an endorsement of this way of competition.

Although he focuses on the art of war and tactics, not poetry, it is not a problem to ask himself how much he compares to a mediocre "second generation" child.

Guo Yi also applauded, if Pang Tong wanted to compare with him to deduce military affairs, he would be afraid.

Than poetry, oh, behind me there are the blessings of countless romantic talents for two thousand years.

"Pang Xiaoji, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Good!"

In this way, the two hit it off.

Yang Xiu's voice came at the right time.

"I invite you to come today, regardless of state affairs, just talk about Fengyue. Therefore, I hope that all the gentlemen can speak freely and write as much as possible. ”

A child of a family coaxed: "If you are a poet, you must have a colorful head, right?" ”

"Yes, if you don't have a bet, I'm afraid you won't give it your all."

"Brother Yang, you have to bring out some real treasures."

This rhetoric instantly attracted everyone to echo it, and the small bet is pleasant, and the competition with bets can always arouse people's desire to win.

Yang Xiu smiled and said, "This is nature. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a Yang Mansion maid walked to the center of the banquet with a tray in her hand.

It was covered with a red cloth, but it was still faintly visible from the outline, and it was a bottle-shaped item.

Guo Yi couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be a bronze from a long time ago?

"Brother Yang, don't sell it, just lift this red cloth."

"I want to see what is so valuable."

"Yang's shot, naturally it is not ordinary."

Everyone coaxed again, mysterious things always make people curious, this red cloth is like a hijab on the bride's head, always want to know what kind of face is under the red cloth.

Guo Yi suddenly noticed that Zhao Ling'er on the side lowered his head, as if holding back a smile.

He couldn't help asking, "Does Ling'er know what this is?" ”

Zhao Ling'er said softly: "Of course, because this is a treasure created by the Zhen family, speaking of which, this thing is also related to my brother." ”

"What?"

"Glass Moon Bottle."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Yang Xiu uncover the red cloth, and the glowing treasure bottle shining brightly in the night, which was particularly eye-catching.

Of course, this is a treasure in the eyes of others, and Guo Yi doesn't think so.

Isn't this just a glass bottle?

That is, the workmanship is more exquisite, and some means can shine, which is really priceless.

However, he soon realized that the times were different, and so was the way in which value was defined.

As far as he knew, glass had not yet been born in this era, and this kind of finely crafted thing was indeed a treasure.

"Zhen. It's really going to make money. ”

Guo Yi understood that Zhen had already mastered the manufacturing process of the waves, otherwise he would not have been able to make such a fine glass bottle.

The reason why it has not been triggered, and there is no large-scale mass production, must be to earn this first pot of gold.

Again, scarcity is expensive.

Zhao Ling'er said with a smile: "Won't my conscience hurt when my brother says this?" ”

This tone, which does not belong to this world, has been integrated into the times under the influence of Guo Jia.

Guo Yi listened to this familiar tone, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, butterfly wings really have an impact.

However, this little girl is actually playing with people in later generations, will it be too tender?

Guo Yi sighed: "Of course my conscience will not hurt, because this heart has long been lost." ”

Although Zhao Ling'er guessed that there was something in his words, she still couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart and asked, "Where did my brother's heart go?" ”

"In your heart."

Not.

Zhao Linger was stunned, she only learned the previous sentence, and she didn't know how to crack it when the opponent responded, and she was speechless for a while.

Guo Yi stopped and said with a smile: "But thanks to Ling'er's reminder, I remembered that I have shares in Zhen's Commercial Bank." ”

Thinking of this, he began to support this way of accumulating money.

In the words of later generations, this is not called making black money, but robbing the rich and helping the poor. Through this luxury, they earned the money of the nobles of the family, and then used the money to help the commoners.

This is called "people's fat and people's ointment, and it is also used for the people".

Zhao Ling'er muttered: "You still know, my uncle took care of the Zhen family firm like this back then, just because you Guo also have a share." ”

"I seem to have a stake in Mi's as well."

Guo Yi's face was strange, and if he thought about it carefully, Zhen and Mi, the two strongest merchants in the Han Dynasty, were both shareholders.

So I sighed again that reincarnation is a technical job, and I was really born with a golden spoon in this life.

"That's right, so my uncle taught them to make cement, and now it's a big man's building, and the roads are all covered by them."

It is not difficult to hear that Zhao Linger is resentful about this matter, she has been in business for so long, of course she knows how much interest it is to monopolize an industry.

Guo Yi shook his head and said: "This situation will not last long, even if Your Majesty trusts the Mi family, it will not let them monopolize the construction industry." ”

He firmly believed that no monarch had ever seen his courtiers dominate the family. Liu Bei can make the Mi family and the Zhen family brilliant, but he will not let them monopolize the entire business.

As far back as I can remember, it seems that the imperial court has just issued a decree aimed at restricting monopolies.

And during this period, Liu Bei began to support other firms.

In short, you can be the first, but you can't monopolize it.

Zhao Ling'er was surprised: "Does my brother also care about business?" ”

The elder brother she remembered was not interested in national affairs, let alone business.

"Although I'm not interested, I'm also half a businessman after all, so I still have to know about Di."

Guo Yi was afraid of revealing his stuffing and didn't want to say much.

"Brother, Miss Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Seeing the two whispering, Guo Xian couldn't help but remind, after all, Yang Xiu was already preparing to solve the problem, and his brother had made a bet with Pang Tong.

"Recently, the peach blossoms in my house are in full bloom, and the theme is [flowers]."

"But if that's all there is to it, it's too simple. Therefore, the poem should not only have the meaning of singing flowers, but also the sentiment, what do you think? ”

(End of chapter)