"Really?"

Du Ruhui was excited.

He is old this year.

Although he worked hard and the emperor never brought him down, he was still dissatisfied. He didn't do anything vigorous.

The longer he contacted Zhang Feng, and influenced by Zhang Feng's calligraphy at home, Du Ruhui urgently wanted to do something that could be passed on.

He doesn't know what it is.

But he has this impulse.

Not only he, but also everyone who has contacted Zhang Feng.

Not to mention anything else, just say what Zhang Feng said, did, and did. Isn't that something earth shaking?

At this time, seeing Zhang Feng so, he couldn't help crying.

Although Du Gou worked hard.

However, knowing the son Mo Ruofu and Du gou are destined to help the prince ascend the throne and become important personnel of the next generation of leadership in the future, but he also knows that Du Gou's temperament disappoints the prince and others.

Nothing else, but Du Gou is too serious.

And he's the kind of person who knows death.

He is no better than Wei Zheng.

Li Chengqian is no better than Li Shimin. Who knows if once these old guys are gone, can his Du family carry forward in Du Gou's hands?

But after learning that Zhang Feng passed on something different from them, Du Ruhui became hot.

He wanted the Du family to be safe and stable. On the one hand, he looked at Du Gou's future fortune, on the other hand, he looked at whether he could create a name for the Du family a hundred years ago.

Something that can keep the Du family from withering for at least a hundred years!

And this thing makes Du Ruhui resent this period of time.

Especially after seeing the great cause of these locusts and the division table, he became more urgent.

"Old Du!"

"Although we have few opportunities to meet, I think Zhang Feng is very accurate in looking at people!"

"I've seen what you just said. Therefore, when Tieniu came to me, I understood it. In fact, Lao Li had thought of it long ago without talking about you."

"If you want to make your descendants continue, then the business road must not be the end, but how to make you use this relationship to make your descendants enter the official career!"

"That's why you let each of them master a skill?"

Du Ruhui asked.

Zhang Feng nodded.

"This is inevitable."

"To be honest, I didn't think so much at the beginning, but in this feudal era, the eldest son must be the heir in order, but what about the second son?"

"When you are here, maybe everything will be all right, but have you ever thought about how far their brothers will develop once you step back behind the scenes because of their interests?"

"So, I also saw their dreams from the iron ox people, so I said casually at that time. I didn't expect these grandchildren to be built."

"They are not stupid. They have their own ideals. They just go wandering because they are not recognized. They want to prove their existence, or they want to anesthetize themselves in this way and attract your attention..."

Du Ruhui's face changed a little.

These years, really, they always ask their son severely, but he knows what Du Gou likes?

What does duho like?

He, a father, doesn't know anything!

"Brother Zhang Feng..."

Du Ruhui felt guilty.

He sighed heavily and said, "thank you!"

"This is not what brothers should do!"

"In fact, these are the later things. At least after they graduate from college, they can really take charge of some things, or enter the DPRK, etc. the current things are still very obvious."

"In the case of big family and big business, there must be some problems. People are actually quite contradictory. They always want to be understood and are afraid of being seen through by others."

Zhang Feng sighed and said, "but we always encounter a lot of things that are not understood in our life, or on the way forward, so if you care too much about other people's views, your life will become a crotch cloth. You have to carry on whatever others fart!"

"This..."

Du Ruhui was shocked.

Although these things seem easy to understand and vulgar, if you taste them carefully, you will find that they contain a lot of wisdom!

"Brother Zhang Feng, are you..."

"Taught!"

Du Ruhui was all over with excitement.

His words are few, not that he has nothing to say, but in the court, often a word will plunge him into the abyss, and the big dye vat in the court makes him care too much about what others say.

But now think about it, suddenly, Du Ruhui had a feeling of being enlightened.

As brother Zhang Feng said, if everyone cares too much about what others say and how others feel, what's the difference between it and crotch cloth?

No difference!

Du Ruhui got up excitedly, made a Confucian ceremony and said, "today, I can get brother Zhang Feng to solve my doubts, old Du, I really am..."

"Come on, don't come to worship me when you are old. Do you still want to offer me a memorial tablet?"