"It's all my fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have entered the Zhang family. He said he asked me to learn useful techniques, so I went there. As a result, I didn't teach any techniques. They just asked me to memorize the books they wrote, but I didn't know what the above meaning was.

When my uncle asked me, I memorized him a paragraph, and he was very happy. In fact, he could not have thought that the Zhang family had never really taught me. I'll do it. How many books have I learned? Five books? No, it's six books, or seven books, I can only know how many books I have memorized from the beginning.

You said, just like me, how could they teach me real skills? In fact, people said that there were ten books, and three books said that they didn’t tell me anything. They insisted that I learn all the first seven books. I just didn’t believe it. After learning the first five books, other craftsmen in the Tang Dynasty were not as good as those in the Tang Dynasty. You see, I got six points after learning the seven books?"

This time, Liu Feitong began to pour wine for Jiang Yang. As long as Jiang Yang had less wine in the glass, he would pour it. When it was his turn, he would do it one cup by one, pour it down again after finishing it, and continue to do it after pouring it down.

Jiang Yang listened to Liu Feitong's words, swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Brother Liu, I don't think you have to continue learning from the Zhang and Wang family. You can teach others elsewhere. As long as you say you learned from the Zhang and Wang family, even if you are a lie, others are willing to believe it. Brother Liu, brother, I also want to know what they teach. If Brother Liu can still remember it, why not memorize it to me?"

"Come on your back? No, I can't carry it. Hey, what kind of horse is there? Why are you two heads? I'll go and see, you're sitting." Liu Feitong looked down and suddenly pointed at a horse pulling a cart and said.

"Brother Liu, I've drunk too much, don't drink it anymore, why can't I recite it? Didn't I remember it?" Jiang Yang poured wine for Liu Feitong and said.

"I haven't drunk too much, I just got dazzled, I know it, right? Who said we have recorded it, it's too much and can't finish memorizing it. I have been studying for several years and only learned seven books. The book is so thick that it makes me exhausted. I'm so tired. Come and drink it."

Liu Feitong shook his head vigorously, raised his glass and dried the wine again, took off his shirt, barely wore his arms and was covered in sweat.

He put down the empty glass and hummed the song, Jiang Yang continued to pour the wine, "Brother Liu, why not have time? Let me listen to it when I have time. Since there is not enough time, how can I recite the seventh book first for me to let my brother learn more about it?"

"The seventh book? What is the seventh book? I've been following the first book, and I'll tell you, the first book, Volume 1, Chapter 1, The way of smelting, all smelting should know the time of fire and know how to be flexible. First, iron is made of steel and steel. Oh, who is the little lady? Why is she so fat? She still shaking when she walks."

Liu Feitong began to recite, starting from the first book, just recited a few sentences, and then pointed to a woman who had just left the car.

"Brother Liu, don't care about her, we carry ours." Jiang Yang could not see that the woman was fat, let alone shook her. She closed the window next to Liu Feizhu and asked her to continue carrying her. As soon as she came back, she saw someone downstairs doing something toward this place, so she sighed regretfully and said:

"Brother Liu, I am really happy today. I forgot about something big and I have to do it right away. Why not drink it another day? I will leave first, this is the money for wine and food."

Jiang Yang took out two pieces of silver worth about three cents and stood up and left. Liu Feitong was still behind him and told him, "Let's walk slowly, see if you are shaking, you're drunk too much."

Jiang Yang quickly agreed and left in a hurry. As soon as he left, the man came in and said to Liu Feitong: "Drink some sobering soup?"

"No, I used to be a thug. What's this little wine? I sent someone to follow me? This is the money he left behind." Liu Feitong opened the window again, picked up the wine, and took a sip and said.

The guy looked at the money, "It's not enough, wine is expensive, you'll have to leave your account or another one."

"Of course I'm going to take another plan. How can I have money? Dashan is in the store? What are you busy with? If you are not busy, I will go to him to drink. This time I let him go."

Liu Feitong put the two pieces of silver on the table and asked the guy.

The guy wanted to get the money, but when Liu Feitong received it, he had to give up and replied, "It's right next door, I'm afraid that he will suddenly make trouble on your side, so you can't handle it, so I'll take two people to guard it. If you have any problems, you'll come over it. You go find it yourself and know it's something from your own store. You still eat it hard. Look at the duck head, take a bite, how can you sell it?"

"If you don't bite, you dare to sell it? I'll go find Dashan, you can clean it up slowly. I'm drunk too much, I won't help you." Liu Feitong picked up the remaining half jar of wine and walked out to the room next to him, leaving the guy to work alone, muttering while busy, "Just bully me, am I just a little less star?"

When Liu Feitong came over, Zhang Dashan and the other two had already sat back at the table and ate there. The three of them had been worried just now. They were supposed to have lunch, but the guys outside found that Liu Feitong was following another person to line up.

The guy asked with his eyes, saying whether he was coming up directly. At that time, Liu Feitong shook his head. The guy immediately found something was wrong and hurried over to report it. Under surveillance, he led all the way to the reserved room on the second floor, otherwise Jiang Yang wanted to have a seat and dreamed.

When Zhang Dashan saw Liu Feitong coming in, he congratulated: "Congratulations, you have invited me to this meal today. Didn't you even get two pieces of silver on you? It's great enough."

"If you don't give it, I'll keep it. It won't be fine if you don't bring some money on it. This time he chose you. What should I do if I change the place? I think this person's goal is quite big, so don't lose it." Liu Feitong touched the place where the money was put.

"How could it be that we have almost penetrated the capital. Even if the store is not opened by us, the guy should have our people. Isn't it just a spy war? The young master and the young lady arranged it early. In the capital, except for not attacking the palace, who can escape the rest of the place?"

Zhang Dashan took half a jar of wine and put it on the table. He was reluctant to drink this wine. Of course, it was different from the one sold by Zhuangyuanlou, and the craftsmanship was different. The one sold between Zhuangyuanlou and Shuiyun, which was soy sauce-flavored and directly distilled spirits and fruit wines, which were strong-flavored.

I came here to sell roast duck so that others could not notice it. The young master specially gave me a recipe for half a jar, so I could drink a little.

Pour yourself a bowl first and take two big sips. Zhang Dashan said to Liu Feitong again: "When you go back, you will be able to participate in other design and production plans. Congratulations on passing the test of the organization."

"Drink yours. Even if this is not the case, I will participate when I go back. My uncle is no longer an official in the Ministry of Works, so naturally he has less concerns. Do I need to continue to contact the other party? And teach them the contents of seven books?"

Liu Feitong laughed. There are seven books, only two, one is called physics and the other is called chemistry. The others derived from them need to be studied by themselves. Only when the research is not understood can you ask others.

Drinking the remaining wine in the bowl, Zhang Dashan breathed comfortably and said, "No, someone takes over the rest of the matter, and there is no need to use too many means to deal with them. Isn't it just Sihai Academy? When I first established this academy, I thought of such a day."

"I have a bowl of noodle soup. I have to continue participating in the competition in the afternoon. It's not okay to be hungry. The chef was too busy to come and ordered a bowl in another shop. I just drank. Oh, I'm hungry."

Liu Feitong suddenly felt sad for Jiang Yang. He wanted to alienate the people of Zhang and Wang family, but the other party could think of it. The unity between Zhang and Wang family was not guaranteed by money and technology. It was a faint and strong feeling in contact. Just like canned food specially made for the inner courtyard, you don’t expect to achieve much outside. Just take care of yourself.

As soon as Jiang Yang, who felt that he had cheated, he looked around vigilantly as soon as he left the door of the Dashan Roast Duck Restaurant, stopped an empty car that had arrived, entered the carriage, and said to the coachman: "Get out of the city."

The coachman didn't ask about the specific location and rushed towards Chengmen. But before he could walk out of the door, Jiang Yang said to the coachman: "Stop, get off here."

After leaving the carriage, he threw three copper coins to the coachman. Jiang Yang flashed into an alley, walked directly through, and arrived at another road. He stopped a car and ordered: "Go to the West Gate."

After walking for more than an hour, Jiang Yang arrived at a farm outside the South Gate, and his clothes were changed. He didn't look like a literati, a farmer, or a businessman, but he felt a little awkward.

There were not many pedestrians on the road. I occasionally walked by, and I looked at him casually and stopped paying attention. If there was not a peddler carrying a burden behind me and selling all the way, it would be even more slim.

Finally, the peddler stopped him. Jiang Yang seemed to have no purpose, and walked towards a small river next to the farm. Here, a man wore a hat on his head and fished by the river.

Jiang Yang came to the side, looked at the fish in the basket, and said casually: "It's not easy to catch. How long has it been since I caught three fish, and they are still so small?"

"That depends on what kind of fish it is. Even if you catch a big fish, it is not valuable. Don't look at the small fish in the basket, but it's so delicate. If you have three, you'll be content. Don't you bring a fishing rod? Why don't I lend you a set?"

The fishing man said to Jiang Yang without looking back.

Jiang Yang took out a ball of line from his arms, took out a few hooks, broke a branch from the tree next to him, tied it casually, put a fish float on it and threw it into the water. After a while, he saw that the fish float moved, and when he lifted the branches, a small fish was caught, and then he said:

"I was about to catch a big fish, but someone asked me because I couldn't fish. Now the big fish can only be raised first. I don't know where the fish are difficult to catch?"

"It's still possible to have somewhere. Of course, it's the fish from Sinong Temple. There is only farming and the fish are abandoned. The people below don't know why the radish by the pond are planted there. It's obviously not good, but they don't sell it."

The fisherman put the hook up and hung the bait again, and said to Jiang Yang again.

"If you don't sell it? Is the price low? Those radishes are not good radishes. A pound of radish seeds is still low? A small radish is also a lot of 30%?"

Jiang Yang didn't believe that such a price would be unmoved, so he stopped his hands and asked.

The fisherman threw the hook in again, "It's not a matter of money, no one sells it. The people from Sinong Temple didn't know after asking questions, and only said that no one was allowed to take care of all the radish seeds and radish, and Shaoqing was responsible for it. He has not contacted Jiang Cen, the Shaoqing of the Sinong Temple."

"Why? If it really doesn't work, I'll go over and take a look, but I don't believe I can't catch fish." Jiang Yang couldn't figure it out. Logically, people in the capital should have done things well. A carrot is not worth much, so why is it so hard?

"It's not necessary. Before you came, a man who also likes fishing just left. He said he wanted a way." The angler replied.

"What did you call me here? I'm about to get useful technology. Alas! Why is it so awkward to do things when I enter the capital?"

Jiang Yang complained, and he lost his mind to fish. He threw away the branches on his hand and sat there sulking.

"After all, the capital is different from other places. If we can follow everything, then is it still the capital? Not to mention the capital, even in Baoxin County, will it feel comfortable to act?"

The angler caught another fish and put it in a basket. After saying this, he packed the tools, picked up the basket and left, without looking back.

Jiang Yang picked up a stone, smashed it into the water angrily, and cursed: "A bunch of incompetent people have delayed my affairs."

The sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, and the wind is so gentle. Walking on the road, I feel the whole world becomes vivid.

Jiang Cen has been doing well these days. After coming back that day, he asked someone to collect all the failed radish seeds. No one of the radish planted in the field is allowed to be taken away.

The people in Sinong Temple don’t know why, but they all understand that the Sinong Temple is no longer the Sinong Temple in the past. Those who can really be the master are not Shaoqing, nor are they from all parts of the world. Even the people from the Ministry of Revenue cannot control them. If you want to do anything, you must first get the consent of others.

This is Zhang Zhong. After all, all the things were sent by someone. Shaoqing was called by the emperor once and issued an order when he came back. I think it was because he couldn't get out of touch with the people there, so he wouldn't move if he didn't let him move. This carrot is not a good thing.

The people from Sinong Temple thought this way, but who knew that in the past few days, some people have found themselves and others and offered very high prices. If it were Jiang Cen who did not issue an order, they could still sell it for themselves, or make more money for Sinong Temple and lose less.

But now that there is an order, you can't move it. Even if the price has already been mentioned as a broken seed of ten cents per pound or a bitter radish, it is not OK for three cents per radish. Otherwise, you may be caught because you secretly sell something, and it will be difficult for the emperor to deal with it.

It was because he saw his subordinates so obedient that Jiang Cen was in a very good mood. He had heard of the price given by others, but this was too small compared to the price he wanted to sell, which was the price he wanted to sell. How could seeds be sold by pounds? That was calculated by pellets, and the radish was too low.

Others don’t know, but they understand very well that this is a good thing used as ginseng. Not to mention the centenary ginseng, it is just six or seven years old. How much does it cost? It is sold in pharmacies, and it is cut into slices, and a slice costs dozens of tins of money.

Although this radish cannot become ginseng at all, it is believed that Xiaobao is very capable. It is estimated that the person who came to buy radish and seeds from his subordinates this time was from Sihai Academy, or to be precise, he was a *** person.

If you don’t sell, you must not sell it. You can only sell it when the price reaches Xiaobao’s set, or when it is higher.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cen was preparing to go to Dongshi to see the afternoon craftsman competition. It was very interesting. He watched it in the morning and saw the men of Zhang and Wang families doing things. He saw a good luck man who was recruited by Zhang and Wang families before all the competitions were completed.

There are also all kinds of strange things, I don’t know what will happen in the afternoon game.

"Master, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?" Jiang Cen followed the servants sent from his home. Often, the servants had to wait patiently outside the Sinong Temple, and the master could not show up until others came home.

Unexpectedly, starting from the morning, I didn’t have to stay that much anymore. The master insisted on going out for a walk. Could it be that there is no work in the Sinong Temple now? The master has just become idle?

With such questions and fear that the master would not work specifically, Jiang Cen's subordinates asked Jiang Cen.

"What do you know? I'm working in the office. After I'm done, I won't be short of money in the future. Well, I won't be short of money for at least five years. The main thing is to see what kind of new experiments there will be."

Jiang Cen is really not in a hurry now. For the sake of the future, let’s stop working first.
Chapter completed!