Northern Song Dynasty Justice

Chapter 339

Chapter 339 Three people must have my teacher

It's not easy!

It's really not easy for Zhang Fei to do charity!

Not only have to donate money, but also instruct the other party how to ask for money.

I have never seen such a kind person.

Fortunately, such things as interests are human nature, and it does not distinguish between ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and it can be understood at one point.

Liang Shaodong quickly realized how to use this charity fund.

Of course, Zhang Fei is not a lamb sent to the door, and they will still be slaughtered, but at present his focus is on donating to the academy. They will assign tasks to them.

He donated to the research and development of weapons, and the police station is just an excuse. His purpose is to develop weapons, because at present he can only keep from being framed and killed by his own people, and he has to ensure that he will not be framed and killed by outsiders.

After all, this is the Song Dynasty, not the Han Dynasty.

This requires a strong military power.

As a liberal arts student, Zhang Fei's science is not his strong point. He just has insight beyond the times. He knows the evolution process of this firearm over the past 1000 years, but they have to figure out how to do it themselves.

"Third brother, Liang Cheng is a liar. I have seen that firearm before, and it is of no use to us police."

As soon as Liang Shaodong left, Ma Xiaoyi immediately said to Zhang Fei, as if he was afraid of being deceived by Zhang San.

Zhang Fei said with a smile: "Little Ma, do you know that all this progress starts with deceiving people."

Ma Xiaoyi was confused, "I don't understand."

Zhang Fei smiled and said: "If I say that as long as you give me [-] coins, I can take you soaring into the sky, do you believe me?"

Ma Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he said immediately, "I don't believe it."

Zhang Fei laughed and said, "So, you won't give me ten thousand guan?"

Ma Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, "If it was someone else, I would definitely not give it to you, but if it was the third brother, I... I wouldn't be able to give [-] guan!"

Zhang Fei said: "If you can get it?"

Ma Xiaoyi said: "Of course I will trust third brother."

Zhang Fei said: "But what if I can't do it?"

Ma Xiaoyi shook his head and said, "That doesn't matter."

Zhang Fei laughed and said: "So, if you don't give me the ten thousand guan, you will definitely not be able to succeed, but if you give it, you will probably not be able to succeed. As far as you are concerned, it is a lie." , From scratch, no one can guarantee that they will be able to succeed, as long as they work hard.”

Ma Xiaoyi scratched his head, "Third brother, I don't quite understand."

Zhang Fei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, you will gradually understand later."

While chatting with Ma Xiaoyi about the police station, he went back to the lobby and saw that the people not only did not leave, but chatted very vigorously.

"What are you guys talking about?"

Zhang Fei asked curiously.

Huang Can immediately said: "Sanlang, you came just in time, we are discussing the personnel arrangement of our charity foundation."

Zhang Fei snorted, "Just talk to Da Lang about this."

Everyone looked at Zhang Fei in unison.

Zhang Fei immediately explained: "Guys, I'm not very good at doing business, so you can just talk to Fan Dalang about the big and small matters from now on."

Everyone's eyes became more puzzled, as if they were implying Zhang Fei, if the Fan family persecutes you, just blink your eyes, there is nothing for us to be afraid of him.

You Zhang San said you can't do business?

Who is it!

Fan Zheng had a look of injustice, he had known beforehand that Zhang Fei would entrust all the affairs to him.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Zhang Fei said again: "Just kidding, I still have a lot of work to do. I will assign tasks to the Charity Foundation and contact the imperial court, but the details will be carried out by Fan Dalang. Otherwise, I would really be too busy."

This explanation made everyone feel at ease.

They were afraid that Zhang Fei would dig a hole, so they let it go. With their abilities, they couldn't continue playing now.

But in the past month, Zhang Fei has been extremely busy, from negotiating with the imperial court to setting up workshops, all Zhang Fei is running, and it is true that he is too busy.

Not only that, but they also questioned Zhang Fei's decision many times during this period.

For example, about the football league or about scholarships, they have a lot of complaints.

I think Zhang Fei is arbitrary.

After all, it was the Song Dynasty, and the law of the ancestors was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Things are prevented, music is controlled.

Then let Zhang Fei plan and Fan Zheng execute. In this way, there is no need to rely on Zhang Fei for everything, and at the same time, Zhang Fei can avoid monopolizing power and acting arbitrarily.

In comparison, they were more afraid of Zhang Fei. This kid's idea was so wild that people couldn't figure it out. If they didn't guard against it, they might be sold by him and still help him count the money.

Although they all knew that Fan Zheng looked young and not kind, but Fan Zheng was more pragmatic. The key point was that the relationship between Baifanlou and them was closer, and the two sides knew each other better.

Soon, they reached an agreement on this issue and let Fan Zheng be the second in command.

In fact, the so-called second-in-command is the person who really does the work.

The leader is responsible for talking and going out to socialize.

Zhang Fei also did what he said, and he carried it out immediately. He immediately passed the responsibility to Fan Zheng, and he just walked away. Regarding personnel issues, you should discuss it yourself.

In fact, the first phase of the Dasong Charity Foundation's plan has been fully arranged, and the next step is to start implementation. He really doesn't want to bother him, and he doesn't have the energy.

Back home, it happened that Xu Zhiqian and Gao Wenyin were both at home, and the weather was getting colder now, and the small brazier had been prepared, and the two women were sitting by the fire, chatting passionately.

"San Lang is back!"

When Gao Wenyin saw Zhang Fei, she immediately stood up.

"Sit, sit."

Zhang Fei hurriedly pressed his hand, and then quickly went over to sit between the two women, "It's very cold here, why don't you sit closer and squeeze together, it's warm."

Xu Zhiqian directly gave him a coquettish look.

Gao Wenyin blushed slightly, silently peeled an orange and handed it to Zhang Fei.

"Thank you ma'am."

Zhang Fei took it, put half of it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Mmm, it's so sweet!"

Gao Wenyin said: "Don't eat in such a hurry, be careful of choking."

Zhang Fei swallowed it whole, and let out a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, ma'am, I've gotten used to choking during this period. When I eat, I don't pour it into my mouth. The esophagus will be squeezed. I'm really exhausted."

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqian couldn't help but feel guilty and said, "It's all my fault, I didn't help much."

Originally, all the things that cost money were left to her. She was full of confidence before, but she didn't expect that spending money was more difficult than making money.

The key point is that Zhang Fei made a move and got it done immediately.

This is not a small blow to her confidence.

Zhang Fei smiled and said, "Zhiqian, don't say that, you two have helped me a lot."

Xu Zhiqian asked, "What's the big deal?"

Gao Wenyin also looked at Zhang Fei curiously, what does this have to do with me?

Zhang Fei said: "You didn't waste my energy, really not a drop, so that I am full of energy these days."

Xu Zhiqian said depressedly: "Although I didn't cause you any trouble, but... it really didn't help you much."

Add to the chaos?Zhang Fei was also depressed, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "You silly woman, I can't even run in time, and you still want to get mixed up in it."

Xu Zhiqian asked in surprise, "Can't run in time?"

"Yup!"

Zhang Fei nodded, "I have handed over all the affairs of the Dasong Charity Foundation to Fan Dalang."

"Why?"

Xu Zhiqian was very puzzled.

"Tired!"

Zhang Fei said: "Why else, in the past half a year, when I got home, the only thing I could see was Madam."

These days he leaves early and returns late, only Gao Wenyin waits for him every night and tidies up for him early in the morning.

I haven't seen Xiao Tao for several days.

Gao Wenyin knew it very well, she hurriedly nodded and said: "Now our family is not short of money, so there is no need to be so tired, don't wear yourself out."

Zhang Fei hehe said: "Madam, don't worry, I can stay with you at home this winter."

Gao Wenyin hurriedly said: "Sanlang misunderstood, I just hope that Sanlang can take a good rest, don't be exhausted, I don't want Sanlang to accompany me."

Zhang Fei said thoughtfully: "That's true. In front of you, why would you think about taking a rest? Don't think about exercising all the time."

"sports?"

Gao Wenyin looked at Zhang Fei suspiciously.

Zhang Fei said hehe: "Exercise with Madam."

Xu Zhiqian was dissatisfied and said: "A man should aim everywhere, there is no reason to be afraid of tiredness and hardship."

Before the words fell, a burst of laughter was heard.

The three of them looked up, but they saw Xu Zun and a young man entering the door.

It was Yan Jidao.

"Mr. Yan?"

Xu Zhiqian said in surprise.

Zhang Fei looked at Xu Zhiqian with a depressed face, and cursed in a low voice: "You crow's mouth."

"Daddy! Mr. Yan!"

Xu Zhiqian saluted and asked again: "Father, why did you come back with Mr. Yan?"

Xu Zun said with a chuckle: "I just met outside the door. Shu Yuan came here specially to find Zhang San. I was worried that he was not here just now. He has been very busy recently."

Only then did Zhang Fei come over and bow to the two of them.

Yan Jidao bowed his hands back and took out another book, "This is some of my father's poems that I have compiled recently. I also refer to Saburo's suggestion in the compilation of the content, but I don't know if it is feasible. I hope Saburo can give me some advice."

The Yan family signed a publishing contract with the genuine bookstore long ago, and Zhang Fei suggested that Yan Jidao write some short stories about some poems, to increase the interest and to fill some water.

A few dry poems were printed in a few clicks, and no one can recite Yan Shu's poems.

This has to be innovative.

Originally, Zhang Fei asked Yan Jidao to participate in the production, but after meeting Hou Donglai and others, Yan Jidao decided to write it himself. There is no reliable bookstore for genuine books.

Xu Zhiqian knew about it, but Xu Zun didn't, so he couldn't help looking at Zhang Fei in astonishment.

My son-in-law still has this ability?

I do not know how.

He completely forgot that Zhang Fei once shocked Baifanlou with a poem, and at the same time embraced the beauty.

Because Zhang Fei wrote a few articles in the news paper earlier, the impression was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Xu Zun agreed with Xu Zhiqian's point of view very much. Most of the words were copied by Zhang Fei.

Taking Yan Shu's words and discussing with Zhang Fei is like feeding the cows with peonies!

Zhang Fei also noticed the look in Xu Zun's eyes, and he took it in a friendly manner, and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm not very talented, why don't you let my father-in-law take a look at it first."

Yan Jidao hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "It would be great if I could get Mr. Xu's advice."

Xu Zun looked embarrassed, "Don't dare, dare not, I don't care about the words of Duke Yan, but I appreciate it, that's what I want. I don't know if it is possible?"

Yan Jidao hurriedly said, "Please, Mr. Xu."

Only then did Xu Zun take it with both hands, his expression very excited.

Who doesn't love Yan Shu's words and articles.

Comparing Xu Zunruo to Yan Shu, he just wasn't popular, so he sat excitedly by the brazier and looked carefully.

Xu Zhiqian also quietly moved behind Xu Zun, and followed her to watch.

Gao Wenyin poured a pot of hot food for them.

"Thank you!"

Yan Jidao got up and bowed his hands.

Gao Wenyin felt flattered. After all, it was usually either Cao Dongdong or Ma Xiaoyi who came here. Those two brats were basically squatting on chairs. How could Yan Jidao know how to be polite? beside.

Zhang Fei glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Why are you standing, sit down."

Gao Wenyin shook her head.

Zhang Fei is also helpless. Although he is very infatuated with Gao Wenyin's considerate care, he really doesn't like Gao Wenyin's low status. Li Si and Xiao Tao are careless in the mansion and behave like masters.

"Good! It's really well written!"

Xu Zun suddenly exclaimed again and again, and couldn't help looking at Yan Ji and said, "Shu Yuan's talent may not be inferior to that of Duke Yan."

Xu Zhiqian also looked at Yan Jidao with a trace of admiration.

It turned out that Yan Jidao also wrote some words to explain his father's words.

Just these words can instantly kill Xu Zun tens of thousands of times.

There is no comparison at all.

In fact, Xu Zun's article is also very well written, otherwise, he would not have won the Jinshi, but compared with these "hooligans", it is really. Self-inflicted humiliation!

It really can only be described as talent.

Yan Jidao hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu has won the award. Compared with his father, his words are still far behind."

Xu Zun asked: "Perhaps it's because Xu has little talent and learning, and he really can't tell if he is superior."

"Where! Where!"

Yan Jidao cupped his hands, then glanced at Zhang Fei.

Xu Zun quickly handed the book to Zhang Fei, "Zhang San, take a look."

"Yes!"

Zhang Fei took it.

Xu Zhiqian whispered: "Zhang San, do you understand?"

Zhang Fei was also honest, shrugged and said, "I don't know either."

Randomly flipped through it, then glanced at Yan Jidao, hesitant to speak.

Yan Jidao hurriedly said: "If Sanlang is anything wrong, I hope you can point it out."

I was also surprised in my heart, you can see the problem after being so casual?

Xu Zun also looked at Zhang Fei in surprise.

Zhang Fei said to Yan Ji again: "Mr. Yan, I remember that I said so at the beginning, writing some short stories and Mr. Yan's state of mind at that time, you can even write it in combination with the current affairs at that time."

Yan Jidao nodded and said, "That's what I wrote."

"you are not."

".?"

Yan Jidao looked at Zhang Fei in confusion.

Zhang Fei said: "The story is not an article, and the narration is not a poem. It is best to write it in popular sentences."

Yan Jidao asked, "Why?"

Xu Zun's father and daughter also looked at Zhang Fei inexplicably.

Zhang Fei explained: "Actually, my father-in-law has already pointed out the problem."

Xu Zun pointed at Zhang Fei anxiously and said, "Don't talk nonsense, kid."

Literati are very fussy about this kind of thing. If Xu Zun criticized Yan Shu's words, people from Yan's family might come to ask for advice.

Zhang Fei said: "Father-in-law, don't blame me. What I mean is that just now, father-in-law was also deeply attracted by Mr. Yan's words."

Xu Zhiqian interjected, "That's because Mr. Yan's words are very well written."

"But who got the poetry collection?" Zhang Fei asked.

Xu Zhiqian said: "Mr. Yan's."

"That's the truth."

Zhang Fei said: "This collection of poems lacks a sense of hierarchy. Mr. Yan's poems and articles are so well written that the poems and articles of Mr. Yan are not highlighted."

Yan Jidao hurriedly said: "Sanlang's words are wrong, how can my poems and articles cover the light of my father."

"Not even close."

Zhang Fei said: "This is a personal collection of poems, and the whole core is Yan Gong, so we must highlight Yan Gong's talent, character, experience and ideals. And Mr. Yan's poems and articles are too personal, which will make readers Can't completely indulge in Yan Gong's talent.

Mr. Yan can write some words, but they can only be used for embellishment, not as the theme of the content.

When I print, I will also give a rich sense of layering. For example, I will use thinner fonts for Yan Gong’s poems, and thicker fonts for narration stories, and the smallest fonts for annotations. font.

Because what we want to achieve is to let readers read Yan Gong's talent, character, romance, and political ideas, not just Yan Gong's poems. "

Xu Zun nodded slightly.

When Zhang Fei said this, he suddenly recalled that when he read this book just now, every word in it was amazingly written, and his eyes were even attracted by Yan Jidao's talent.

Because Yan Shu's poems are already well-known, everyone except Li Qingzhao is impressed by them. Although Yan Jidao is also a young prodigy like Yan Shu, he is not well-known now and is still a fledgling. This will make people's eyes shine .

Yan Jidao also immediately understood the reason, and quickly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you Sanlang for your teaching, I will go back and change it immediately."

Zhang Fei added: "Actually, Mr. Yan can write according to my standards."

"Your standard?" Yan Jidao asked in surprise.

Zhang Fei nodded and said, "It's the standard I can understand."

Yan Jidao asked stupidly: "Don't you understand Sanlang?"

Zhang Fei shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't quite understand it."

Xu Zhiqian snorted and laughed.

Xu Zun couldn't hold back either, hehe laughed.

You said so much, but you didn't understand at all.

Yan Jidao smiled slightly, and said: "As the saying goes, three people must have my teacher. The talent of San Lang is not included in this poem. I heard that San Lang will go to the Imperial College to give lectures in a short time."

Gao Wenyin looked at Zhang Fei in surprise.

Her literary attainments are not far behind Zhang Fei, and Guozijian is the highest school in the Song Dynasty.

Zhang Fei actually went to the Imperial College to give lectures.

Zhang Fei said awkwardly: "Mr. Yan, who did you listen to?"

Xu Zun said hehe: "Who else can it be, isn't it that Sima Jun is telling the truth."

Zhang Fei said embarrassingly: "I just went to talk about litigation, and it has nothing to do with poetry and articles."

Yan Jidao cupped his hands and said: "If there is a chance, Yan will definitely go to listen to the lecture."

"This... um... really catches the ducks on the shelves!" Zhang Fei blushed.

(End of this chapter)