Chapter 711

What the literati despise most is the merchants who are secretly full of black hearts.

This is why the merchants of this era are so humble.

In everyone's eyes, they are the kind of heartless traitors who sell high and receive low. He is very reluctant to let Zhang Feng do this. After all, Zhang Feng is no longer alone. Behind him, there is a complex relationship network.

Your majesty.

overlord.

And the prince, the miracle doctor, and so on.

Even in the dark behind him, the eyes of Guan long, Shandong gentry and so on focus on him. Once he has little difference, everything he does today and his painstakingly accumulated reputation will suddenly tilt and collapse.

Fortunately, Yu Shinan is not stubborn.

Just when Zhang Feng said that one kilogram of grain was exchanged for one kilogram of meat, he already understood Zhang Feng's practice.

However, this is what shocked Yu Shinan most.

The boy actually used the method of taking retreat as advance in the book of war!

Just like when the imperial edict was issued at the beginning of the Academy, everyone despised him, thinking that he was just a local rich man, or a stubborn man to play with.

But until the subsequent opening of the warehouse and the distribution of 20000 stone grain, at this time, what Yu Shinan saw on the mountain is so-called, which is the same ordinary?

Sometimes even Yu Shinan has an illusion that if it weren't for Zhang Feng's personality, he would definitely think that Zhang Feng was the reincarnation of a saint!

Especially at this time, when he learned the real purpose of the 300000 pigs, he deeply felt Zhang Feng's terror.

This boy is not easy!

Over time, who can shoulder with him?

No one can be as brave as you. Although you are timid and afraid of death, you can hone it a little.

Knowledge, even he could not understand the magical arithmetic at this time, and even those poems that made him feel inferior.

It was only after he decided to go up the mountain that he took the initiative to seal his pen.

Whenever he thought of Zhang Feng's poems, he looked at the pen in his hand and always felt a sense of shame. He felt that he was humiliating this pen and this piece of paper.

Talk about strategy.

The boy opened his mouth and played with all the countries such as Tubo and Turk. Even if Zhuge Kongming was alive, I'm afraid he could only catch up with it?

Everything just seems to be a joke, but as long as Zhang Feng ignites the pork and cooking stoves outside Chang'an, naturally any tricks will be broken.

People can never cheat their eyes, nose and ears.

"Alas! Boy, I'm curious. Who are you?"

Yu Shinan asked after eating the last egg in his hand.

Zhang Feng shrugged.

"I don't know. Some people say I'm Kong Ming's teacher. I vaguely remember that Kong Ming seems to be one of my disciples. The boy has been sitting on Wutai Mountain for 500 years..."

"Shut up!"

"I'm not full. Go and get me some pig hooves to taste. I'm not going to leave this time. I happen to be with my grandbrother!"

Zhang Feng was overjoyed at the speech.

But then Zhang Feng looked bitter and sighed: "Oh, boy, I'm really very excited. It's not good for words. But your master saw that so many students on the mountain and the pork matter are attracting public attention. It's bound that more students will come at that time. Boy is worried that Mr. Boshi can't be busy!"

Yu Shinan wants to laugh.

He waved his hand and said, "come on, put away your show off in front of me. I can write a letter to those three old stubborn. In addition, it depends on whether you can do it as you said. If you can do it, even if I don't write to them, they will go to Bailu academy!"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng bowed himself in a series of overjoyed.

"The boy thanked Mr. Bosch first!"

"Go away, hungry."

Yu Shinan is a little funny.

Finally, he just smiled silently.

But at this time, Zhang Feng looked at the distance and pointed to several people carrying a large dustpan: "it's just that you have a blessing in mouth today. This is the stewed pork just carried up from the foot of the mountain. Moreover, the boy has got a whole pig and is ready to give you a whole pig feast. Please sit down. Next, it's up to the boy!"

Sun Simiao can't wait.

Seeing the man carrying the dustpan, he got up and groped for three wine gourds from the wooden house. Finally, he shook Zhang Feng's wine jar and said, "I know your boy's drinking capacity is poor, so I won't prepare it for you."

“……”

What can Zhang Feng say?

He just smiled and hurriedly put the meat on the table with four students carrying steaming stewed pork.

Before he could put it all out, Yu Shinan's attention was attracted by a pig's large intestine winding together in a pottery basin.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng said, "this thing is conducive to intestinal tract, that is, abdominal digestion. At this time, the meat is ripe and delicious. You can always try it!"

Hearing the speech, Yu Shinan quickly picked up a long pig large intestine, stained with a little vinegar and sauce under the hint of Zhang Feng, and gently bit it.

At that moment, Yu Shinan couldn't help moaning because of the crispy, soft and waxy taste.

"Boy, what's this?"

"Pig large intestine!"

“……”