Chapter 53 The wind blows the spring water
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"Do you think they're going to fight?"
"Lei Gong rectified that Iron Hundred Tiger miserably yesterday. I don't think the evil tiger dares to fight with Lei Gong again. ”
"Isn't that Tie Baihu very powerful? There are few people in the academy who can beat him, how can he lose to a freshman?"
"You didn't see it the day before yesterday, Lei Gong's martial arts are not high, but he is ruthless enough to fight. The two armies fight each other, and the brave wins!"
"That day, Tie Baihu asked to fight this Li Zisheng...... In the end, the two collided together, and Lei Gong smashed the evil tiger all over the face with a hammer! Then the two of them fainted at the same time!"
Li Zisheng raised his eyebrows, smiled at the Tie family brother's white teeth, and took the lead in stepping out of the school gate.
When he and the scholar Shi Dangdang walked out of the gate of the academy, they saw their carriage parked on the side.
The guy who drove the car was none other than his ninth uncle.
"Uncle Nine, why are you here?" the young man walked over and asked.
The man replied: "Shaodong, this is not the second uncle, the master sent me over to let me pick you up and go home immediately." ”
It turned out that Li Zhaochang's new Yishuntang now had the biggest bottleneck of manpower, so Wu Pingfang, who was also his friend and brother-in-law, was the natural candidate, and his father invited Li Zisheng's second uncle to Tieshan City with a letter.
The young man got in the car and returned to his shop, and sure enough, he saw his second uncle, who regarded him as his own.
However, his father and second uncle are also vicious-eyed old rivers and lakes, and they can see at a glance that Li Zisheng is injured.
Li Zhaochang's face sank and he was about to ask, but Wu Pingfang hurriedly asked, "Chisan Yanzi, did you fight with your classmates?"
Li Zisheng nodded a little ashamedly.
Wu Pingfang asked Wen Yan again: "Three gentlemen, you can tell your father and uncle about what happened." ”
The boy did not hide it, and told his father and uncle everything about it. Hearing that the classmate he was fighting against was only a concubine of the eighth prince of the Tie family, and he was not hurt much, the two elders looked relieved.
Li Zhaochang, who has always been strict with him, originally had a bad face, but now he asked gently: "Did you win the battle?"
Why does this question sound so weird, and that's not the point of a child's fight!
The young man, who was slightly taken aback, still told the truth: "I didn't win...... But it can't be considered a loss. ”
The two elders looked at each other and beat him to the bedroom.
When Li Zisheng left, the two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but this brother-in-law spoke first: "Brother-in-law, don't blame Sheng Yanzi, think about our ...... Ay. ”
Li Zhaochang smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, the younger brother really can't take care of this child. I'm afraid of his nature...... Now that's the case, what if he grows up, in case he enters the immortal gate......" He sighed as he spoke.
Wu Pingfang comforted: "Everyone has their own fate, didn't you say that Sheng Lingzi is meticulous and knows the severity?
He paused, and said hatefully: "It's not that you don't know that there are always villains who deceive good and fear evil in this world, and sometimes these people can only understand what their fists say!"
When his brother-in-law heard this, he sighed again and said, "I'm afraid that this kid will be bold enough to cover this day." When the time comes, I can't afford to be a small family. ”
Samurai Erlang asked: "Then how should my brother-in-law deal with this matter?" I heard that Tieba's cultivation is average, but he is a bit arrogant and domineering. In case he takes the opportunity to make trouble, your business here ......"
When Li Zhaochang heard his brother-in-law talk about business, he immediately regained a bit of arrogance, waved his sleeves and said, "This is not a big deal. ”
A few days ago, Li Zhaochang took his son to conceive the framework and fill in the details of the "feasibility report and plan" to visit the lord of Tieda.
The Tie Wanshan Immortal was a little unimpressed at first, but when he glanced at this article a little, he couldn't help but light up, and he was solemn and "respectful". This is not an exaggeration, as a manager who manages a huge industry and family affairs, the Iron City Lord can see the value of this text at a glance.
He also knows that for an organization to achieve its goals, it must make the best use of its talents. However, these eight words are easy to say, but they are difficult to do.
This report on the current situation and development expectations of Tieshan City's loan business, as well as the plan for the organizational structure, personnel setting and specific plans of the new Yishuntang, made him suddenly enlightened and integrated a lot of previous practical experience.
At this time, Tie Wanshan was eager to recruit Li Zhaochang to be the chief treasurer of Tieshan City's iron bond shop, but this position couldn't even make him the master of a man who was a man of his word in the clan.
Therefore, after reading the volume, the city lord of Dayue immediately transferred the 40 million yuan iron coupon investment fund to the name of Yishun Hall, and eagerly hoped that Boss Li would bring him a greater surprise.
At the same time, he also kept this document, and was determined to let his subordinates follow the same example in the future, and adopt the same way to compile the "project report".
Because of this, Li Zhaochang, who benefited from his son's talent, took such an act of the young man lightly, of course, Lao Tzu would never admit it verbally.
At noon, Li Zisheng had lunch with his father and second uncle. He took a nap for a while, confessed to his father and second uncle, and took the scholar out to visit friends.
The teenager visited Xiao Jiaqi, a classmate, to be exact, the Xiao family bookstore.
The Yishun Hall in the Xiao Family Bookstore is not far away, just west of the Cross Square, but only a few miles away.
Their family is also a nobleman in Iron Mountain City, but the shop they opened is not luxurious at all. The blue brick and white walls look very plain, but they have the atmosphere of "scholarly door".
Li Zisheng entered the bookstore, strolled around casually, and then asked the guy in the store to pass it on his behalf.
After a while, Xiao Jiaqi greeted him.
The young man was not hypocritical and polite, but stepped forward and said familiarly: "Lao Xiao, there are so many books in your store." ”
Xiao Jiaqi raised his little head and said proudly: "That's it, my bookstore is the largest in the city!"
This is not a lie. His father, Xiao Ruinian, was not only the brother-in-law of the City Lord of Tiewanshan, but also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and was born in the Western Extreme Desolation Sect of the Four Gods Sect.
It's a pity that he was quite ostracized in the party because of the relationship between his deceased parents, so he returned to his eldest sister before he was born and opened this bookstore to chat and entertain himself.
Because of his identity, this bookstore is not only quite large-scale, but also undertakes a lot of printing business in the city, and the business is prosperous.
Li Zisheng nodded, agreeing with this statement. However, he also had some confusion in his heart, so he asked, "Old Xiao, do you only have these exercises and scriptures in your store?"
Xiao Jiaqi looked at him strangely and replied, "That's right, are there other "books" besides these?"
The boy hesitated for a moment and continued to ask, "No...... Well, stories, songs, poems, or something?"
"Oh, what do you say...... his classmate said with a look of disdain, "my family is a serious bookstore, and I don't sell those wild fox Zen." ”
Li Zisheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "Then are there any books on business?"
Xiao Jiaqi looked at him strangely, pursed his lips and said, "What other books do you need to read to do business?"
The young man nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "Old Xiao, can you take me to see the place where the book is printed?"
His classmate said with a big grin: "What's so nice about that?" I said, Lei Gong, why don't you go and see my private collection. ”
At this moment, there was a cough from behind, and a handsome middle-aged man came out, especially the handsome face was quite similar to Xiao Jiaqi.
He is the owner of this bookstore and Xiao Jiaqi's father, Xiao Ruinian.
Xiao Jiaqi touched his head and introduced: "This is my father, father, this is what the child told you...... Li Zisheng, a classmate in the college. ”
The young man immediately saluted and said, "Uncle Xiao is fine, and the junior Li Zisheng is polite." ”
This Boss Xiao was very amiable, he helped Li Zisheng up and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, the virtuous nephew is the head of the thief, save my niece's family of three Li Zisheng's children." I have business dealings with Ling Zun, so I am not an outsider. ”
He held the young man's hand, looked Li Zisheng up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "He is worthy of being a young hero! ”
The young man thanked him: "What kind of hero is the little nephew? It's just a coincidence." It is the talent of Jiaqi's classmates, and the younger generations are deeply admired. When I came to my uncle's bookstore today, I realized that it was indeed a family history. My family can only be said to be a merchant family, and your family is the inheritance of the immortal family. ”
Li Zisheng, a young man, is still a little twisted in his heart. He had already seen that Xiao Jiaqi's temperament was the most pleasing to the ear, and he thought that "if there is a son, there must be a father", so he patted the sycophants lightly.
The note was sold.
Xiao Ruinian smiled when he heard this: "Hahaha, the virtuous nephew is too prestigious, too reputable." ”
As soon as he laughed, he turned around and "reprimanded" his son: "Why don't you take him to the hall to talk when classmate Li comes? Welcoming guests here makes Li Xian's nephew laugh at our Xiao family's lack of hospitality?"
Without waiting for Xiao Jiaqi to explain, Li Zisheng took the initiative to relieve him and said: "Uncle, don't blame Brother Jiaqi, this is all the little nephew's idea." I'd like to visit your printing house. ”
"Virtuous nephew, what's so nice about printing books?"
"Uncle, my little nephew wants to print something, so I came here today to ask for advice. ”
"Do you want to print books?"
The Xiao father and son looked at Li Zisheng curiously,
The young man smiled slightly: "It's not a book printed for my family...... In fact, it can't be called a book, it should be called a ...... Well, it's called a newspaper. ”
Xiao Jiaqi was a teenager in the end, and asked curiously: "What is that?"
Li Zisheng thought for a while and explained: "The so-called newspaper is a "book" that publishes market news and business intelligence. But it doesn't have to be as formal as a book, just a few pieces of paper. The paper that reports the news, so it is called "newspaper". ”
Xiao Ruinian is a person in the industry, and after hearing this, he pondered for a while, and asked with a little curiosity: "Virtuous nephew, where did all this news and intelligence come from?"
The young man said confidently: "Is this...... Let's let the little nephew sell it, I just have some ideas now. The little nephew just wants to ask his uncle, is there a simple way to print?"
Boss Xiao asked strangely: "Except that those bills are more complicated to print, the newspaper you said should be very simple to print." ”
This was not what the boy expected, but this is the benefit of the high demon and high martial arts world.
The reason why engraving printing in our world has been replaced by movable type is because of ...... Human wrist strength is not enough!
Just imagine, if an engraver can carve a stereotype as casually as writing, what else does he need movable type?