Chapter 1246

Fang Xuanling also knew that the boy would not turn stone into gold.

But this phosphate fertilizer thing made him very interested.

what is it?

This is the real granary in the world. With this thing, he doesn't think about how to hand over the memorials of local reports for food to the emperor every day.

And not every night.

At this time, his mind could not help but emerge the scene of the people sleeping on the grain pile, and his heart was surging.

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but pull Zhang Feng to sit on the ridge, pointed to the people in the distance and said, "Fengzi, do you see? I agree with what you said before!"

Zhang Feng wondered, "I said a lot. What did you say?"

"That's what you said at the opening ceremony. People are water and rivers and mountains are boats. Have you forgotten?" Fang Xuanling sighed sincerely: "do you know that once your sentence came out, all the opposition voices in the literary world, as far as I know, didn't get. Do you know why?"

Zhang Feng thought of something, but he still wanted to hear what those restless guys said, pretending to be curious: "what did you hear?"

Fang Xuanling said suspiciously, "are you sure you don't know?"

Zhang Feng looked at Fang Xuanling and shook his head like a rattle.

"If I knew, what would I ask you?"

"I just feel strange. Today, in Chang'an Street, it's not as crazy as before. You saw it before. As long as I go out, there must be a lot of people around, but now it's suddenly quiet. I don't think what happened."

Fang Xuanling wondered if the boy was crying. Looking at Zhang Feng's floating appearance, he couldn't help pouring cold water and said, "why did you think it was before? It's just because they can see it in you. Frankly, you are just a boy of Tonghui square in their hearts."

Zhang Feng was shocked when he heard the speech.

He never expected that Lao Fang would say so.

Hurriedly asked, "you go on, what's going on now?"

Fang Xuanling said with a smile, "let me tell you. Think about how many people surrounded you before you became rich? On the one hand, it was because you were friendly, that was as a neighborhood neighbor, but later? After you became rich, those who could surround you basically took a fancy to you and could talk about some benefits on you."

"You should be able to understand this?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help nodding with a dignified face.

He really knows that.

Isn't this the case in the era of future generations?

This will happen in any era.

There is an old saying.

The rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor have no one to ask in the busy city.

This is very useful for anyone after any meeting!

Zhang Feng nodded: "if I don't understand this, it's a fool, but what's going on now?"

Fang Xuanling smiled and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder: "Now, as a great Confucian, on the one hand, the most important thing is that your identity has suddenly sublimated from the teacher of an academy to the identity of a great Confucian. This starts with your words. A great Confucian should look like a great Confucian. That's why everyone subconsciously sees people who are more noble than them The reason for retreating. "

Then Fang Xuanling said, "now, do you understand? Before, you had the table of a great Confucian, but you didn't have the style and demeanor that a great Confucian should have, but now? Once you say this, it's tantamount to setting up a flaunt for yourself. Look, who else dares not to respect you?"

Zhang Feng still doesn't understand the twists and turns, but at least he knows a little bit.

The meaning of Laofang is actually very simple. That is to set up a flaunt for yourself. As long as there is this thing, it is basically to set up your own force.

No wonder these people have lost their enthusiasm this time. The original problem is here!

I'm a man of status now?

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fang Xuanling said again, "how about Fengzi? Do you want to consider going to the Chinese Library province? This is a good opportunity. You just need to hang a free rate in the Chinese Library Province, and there are a lot of monthly rates and salaries!"

"How to think about it?"

Why is that again?

At this time, where is Zhang Feng in the mood to think about it?

Although it's tempting, what place is it? If it's a little bad, it's a job that will kill people!

And the head of the book province is Fang Xuanling, who is known as Fang cunduan. How dare he go?

With his personality and temper, shit can be beaten out in less than three days!

Dare he go?

I don't know if the old boy fell to the ground and accepted the Xuanling of the house. What good would he do to encourage himself to die?

Zhang Feng couldn't help sighing: "Alas! Lao Fang, I treat you as a brother, but... Forget it, it's all a superficial brother!"

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