At this time, a voice woke Zhang Feng who was thinking.
"Tell the master that Mr. Yushan has come to visit!"
Zhang Feng immediately hugged yu'er's waist: "yu'er, look, look, isn't this coming?"
Wei Chi yu'er's face turned red and struggled in Zhang Feng's arms. "Do you think Mr. Yushan is as greedy as you? I can't say wait. Mr. Yushan will slam the door!"
"Hahaha, shall we make a bet? See how I let him take the initiative to help us!"
"Active?"
Yu'er was confused. She thought about countless results, but she didn't think of this one.
Mr. Yushan is known as an old stubborn. He has always hated money and business affairs. Otherwise, how could the great scholar of Qinghe Cui live alone in his old age?
With a squeak, the door opened. Mr. Yushan came up and asked, "I heard the news that childe Zhang opened a college in Yuezhou city and set a question on selective enrollment in his residence. Is that true?"
Zhang Feng said faintly, "it's true. It seems that the news has spread all over Yuezhou city. Even Mr. Zhang is shocked!"
It seems that the last speech was very successful. The news has spread all over the city. The spread of those students and people is really unexpected. Now it's almost to bring Mr. Yushan into his camp.
Mr. Yushan nodded, and Zhang Feng explained, "this is a question for enrollment. First, let the students spread the matter. Second, I can't accept everyone. For those who are ignorant and lazy, you will have a headache in the end."
Mr. Yushan was surprised. Could this boy let himself sit in this college? I'm a great scholar. How can I go along with this boy.
The boy fooled Mr. Yu Shinan into taking charge in Chang'an Bailu college. It must be bad for him to come to Jiangnan this time!
He immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm busy and have no time to take care of the affairs of the college. You'd better manage it yourself!"
Seeing that Mr. Yushan refused the invitation of the college, Zhang Feng secretly said that it seemed that the bait had not been enough. Mr. Yushan didn't take the bait. It seemed that he had used a little hard trick and said sincerely at once: "Sir, you see, I only know how to attract talents, but I don't know how to teach people to be human and impart knowledge. Who else can take this great responsibility except you? You're not afraid I'll miss people's children! Wouldn't it be better if we had a clear division of labor?"
Zhang Feng's words poked into Mr. Yushan's heart like a needle. Mr. Yushan thought to himself that this boy really understands people's hearts. Indeed, if that boy were to teach students knowledge in the school of management, I'm afraid those students would become like profiteers. Wouldn't it be a waste of so many talented and intelligent students?
After pondering for a moment, Mr. Yushan stroked his beard and said faintly, "for the sake of Childe Zhang's sincerity, I will promise you to sit in the college so as not to mislead people's children."
When yu'er saw that Mr. Yushan agreed to come down, she looked at Zhang Feng with an incredible expression. Zhang Feng looked at yu'er with complacency and an expression of not beating.
Mr. Yushan then asked, "well, your news has been distributed. When will the college open?"
Zhang Feng took out a torch and lit a cigarette. He took a deep breath and sighed, "the college will open next year. Unfortunately, there is no living money available at the moment!"
This college needs a lot of money. If it is set up to the same specifications as Chang'an Bailu college, it will be a large number.
Mr. Yushan looked at Zhang Feng with a surprised look on his face and said, "I don't believe it. How can you have no money? Your white paper is hard to send. Isn't it money? Do you know how precious it is? If you sell these white paper at a low price, the money will come."
This white paper is very expensive in the market. Generally, it is only used by those Confucian scholars when writing articles. Usually, there is only common rice paper in the market, and white paper is very rare, so scholars cherish it. Zhang Feng gives the white paper to others, which makes Mr. Yushan's heart bleed.
Zhang Feng said helplessly, "I'd like to do this, but when I first came to Jiangnan, where can I stand? Rice paper is circulating on the market. Who will buy my white paper?"
Then he stared at Mr. Yushan. Mr. Yushan was very uncomfortable and said immediately, "don't look at me. I don't have money!"
Zhang Feng smiled and said, "no, no, no, you misunderstood. I just asked you to do me a favor!"
When Mr. Zhang Feng listened to him, he looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously. He could not say anything about the money. Everything was fine. Zhang Feng saw a bottle containing small water drops from the room and handed it to Mr. Yushan. "This is perfume, it has the effect of tranquilizing the mind and strengthening the Yang."
Mr. Yushan looked closely at the perfume, which was a good stuff. It was not only fragrant but also effective. When he thought of it, he exclaimed, "you won't let the old man sell this thing for you? No, no!"
Zhang Feng saw this repeatedly and said, "no, no, no, you have misunderstood me. I am just asking you for a piece of ink to nominate this perfume."
Mr. Yushan thought to himself, isn't this boy fooling me? He asked suspiciously, "are you serious?"
Zhang Feng nodded. A gilded signboard would be a precious perfume if he was nominated by Mr. Yushan. I'm sure I'll make a lot of money!
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