Chapter 777

Few people are fools.

contrary.

Can mix up with the status of the principality.

Where don't you know these things?

But Zhang Feng didn't know the identity of several people. If he knew, he would not dare to say so.

The key problem is that the boy doesn't know yet!

If Zhang Feng does this from the perspective of a businessman, he is really protecting himself and their integrity to the greatest extent, so as not to let them directly become the object of anger of aristocratic families.

But this time it's different.

This time.

When they think about the benefits of this white paper, they can understand that it is not something that several great scholars can handle.

However, Zhang Feng only minimized the risk.

As for whether Zhang Feng has a backhand, they still don't know for the time being.

But after talking for a long time, the boy seems to have given nothing!

Chang sun Wuji squinted, knocked his chopsticks on the plate and said, "Feng Zi, you said for a long time. We can do it even if you give us a little bit of this paper, can't we? In the final analysis, do you give or don't give such a good thing? We want to get some back now."

While talking, the eldest sun Wuji sighed and smiled bitterly: "to tell you the truth, last night, our wives quarreled all night because they were angry with white paper. My old brother, I must get some back!"

"As you know, women have nothing to do. They keep up with the people in the market all day. Before they came to the mountain with Chongzi, the neighbors knew it. Now it's better that we didn't know it. It's a shame for my humble family. If I can't take it back today, old brother, I......"

When they heard the speech, their eyes lit up.

They took out bitter meat plans one after another.

"Isn't it, Feng Zi? I'm a famous Tigress in my family. I was drinking with Lao Li and them last night. That guy rushed in and dragged me home with his ears twisted. Look at my ears. Look what it looks like?"

Cheng Yaojin pointed to some blackened earlobes and twisted them.

Looking at Zhang Feng, a burst of embarrassment and cancer broke out.

"Isn't it? You see, last night, we all drank together. Since Lao Chen's shrew came, they have basically come. This makes the old brother lose us, adults!"

Several people's bitter drama made Zhang Feng curl his lips.

Speechless said: "I said to you, now I've divided the interests of the paper mill. Can't you get it yourself?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the speech.

Then he stood up in ecstasy and ran.

Zhang Feng hurriedly called a few humanitarians: "however, you have to pay for the monthly paper of the four Confucianism!"

"Why?"

"Didn't you just say that it came out of your share? How did it become..."

People were unhappy for a moment.

One person has 200 kilograms of paper a month. Although it's not much, it's all money.

But Zhang Feng did not care.

Let him out of everything and he won't die?

"I don't care. As you can see, my little is only enough for the daily consumption of the Academy. Where else do I have surplus? You won't look at the reputation of the academy because there is no paper available. What do people think of me that day if outsiders know that Zhang Feng is only selling paper to make money, regardless of the trial of the people of the academy?"

When they heard the speech, they thought about it. Wei Zheng asked, "why do you want so much paper?"

"Printing textbooks, as well as students' daily writing practice and after-school homework, which one doesn't need paper?"

Wei Zheng opened his mouth.

He really didn't understand what the Academy was going to teach.

It is different from any known academies and professors in the Tang Dynasty.

Where are the academies that need so much paper?

And still this white paper?

That cheap papyrus is not good to use?

Wood board is bad?

You have to use this good white paper. It's not a black sheep. What is it?

Wei Zheng sighed: "well, in that case, the paper of the four of them is ours. Let's go and get the paper home now, or we'll be in trouble if we go back late."

While talking, several people hurried away again.

And Li Chengqian also took the opportunity to slip away.

I can't help it. If they don't go, I'm afraid these masters can't even enter the gate of the paper mill. Where can the old village head personally look at the door and see the white paper more important than their lives.

That's how they go. It's strange not to break their legs.

Zhang Feng looked at the angry people and was speechless for a while.

But right now.

Yuchi Gong seemed to think of something.

He hurried back again.

"Feng Zi, I have something to discuss with you. What do you think?"

Zhang Feng stared at Yuchi Gong with some vigilance. After observing for a long time, he didn't find anything unusual. Then he said, "tell me about it."

"Well, don't worry about anything. I just think, isn't my son in the academy? I want him to follow you. How? In this way, if anyone wants to bully you, they promise you what you mean? There's a boy surnamed Niu. He's also a good boy. He's a good hand!"

Feelings, do you think I'm here as a thug concentration camp?

Beat someone when you see someone unhappy?

Can I let your son beat you?

Don't wait for Zhang Feng to answer.

Yuchi Gong has gone after Wei Zheng and others, and said from a distance, "this is settled! I'll let them stand guard for you tonight!"

"Go, go, go, this is the academy! The academy! It's not a concentration camp for thugs or a bandit's nest. If you dare to get it, I'll pack it for you and send it back! You're never allowed to come to the academy!"

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