"I used to be on Mount Wutai …"
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Li Shimin interrupted Zhang Feng speechlessly.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He thought that this time, Zhang Feng would tell him his background, but he didn't!
It was still the same excuse!
It wasn't that Zhang Feng didn't want to.
But if he told him the truth, would he believe him?
It would be strange if he believed him!
What would he say?
Oh, he would say that he came from thousands of years in the future?
Then Zhang Feng wasn't that stupid!
If he said that, Lao Li would be the first to think that he was crazy. If others knew, Zhang Feng could guarantee that he would be lying in Li Shimin's private museum and be dissected for research in less than a day!
That was not impossible!
What was Li Shimin's taboo?
What he was most afraid of was supernatural powers. If he knew that his abilities were brought from the future, what would he say?
That the Tang Dynasty was destroyed three hundred years later?
After him, Li Zhi became the emperor and married his concubine. Then his concubine, Li Zhi's wife, became the first empress in the history of Huaxia?
Who would believe that?
No one would believe it!
On the contrary, he would be treated as a monster and still couldn't escape the fate of being dissected for research.
So, for his life.
Before the system was activated, he could live safely.
Zhang Feng decided that no matter who asked, he was the little Taoist priest on Mount Wutai!
No one would believe it!
Then go and find it!
Anyway, there was no record of him in this world. It was useless to find it.
Seeing that Zhang Feng was unwilling to say.
Li Shimin didn't insist. He asked again in a serious voice, "I don't know where you came from or what your purpose is, but you have to remember that this is the Tang Dynasty, and you are also a Tang. That's enough! I don't know where you came from, and I don't know where you will go in the future, but at this moment, we are still friends, right? "
Zhang Feng was silent.
Finally, he nodded.
"Yes! We're friends! "
Zhang Feng didn't know what he would do in the future, nor did he know what he would do in the future.
But now, Lao Li was his friend. Lao Li was a friend who had accompanied him when he was the loneliest!
"No matter what I'm going to do in the future, you, Old Li, are my friend!"
Zhang Feng seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little heavy. He picked up the bowl of wine and gulped it down in big gulps. He choked so much that tears were rolling down his face.
It was a lie to say that he wasn't lonely!
Being a stranger in a foreign land, he had never had such a feeling before. However, ever since he had crossed over, this feeling of homesickness had become even stronger!
The reason why he made good wine and delicacies was not for Lao Li and the others, but because he wanted to remind himself of the past. He was afraid.
He was afraid that after he slept, all the memories that belonged to modern people would disappear without a trace!
He was even afraid that everything that had happened in the past would turn into a dream.
Assimilated into this era.
Therefore, he was very lonely.
He didn't want to have any interaction with this world.
He was afraid that he would lose himself. In the end, when there was nothing left, he would forget the past, forget everything that had happened in the modern era!
He was lonely.
When he was at his loneliest and most helpless, Lao Li walked into his world!
At first, when he saw Lao Li, he felt that Lao Li was a person with a story. Otherwise, why would he be so confused and helpless?
In half a year, he could be said to be a lonely person who licked each other's wounds with Lao Li.
Li Shimin patted Zhang Feng's shoulder.
He also saw a trace of loneliness and sorrow in his eyes.
He understood this feeling!
Wei Zheng was silent.
He was a smart person.
That was why he chose to keep quiet.
After a moment, Zhang Feng shook his head.
"Let's not talk about this! Let's talk about the things in front of us first! There are too many things. Let's start from the most straightforward part! "
As Zhang Feng spoke, he took out the notes that Lao Li had just given him and said, "This kind of thing only exists in the government and rich businessmen when they make large transactions. But, what if our credit union collects all the gold, silver, and paper money, and then we change it into notes like this?"
Wei Zheng frowned slightly.
"Are you trying to …"
"That's right!"
Zhang Feng bowed.
"I know what you mean! I don't mean to change anything! Just like this note! It only exists in the places set by the government for use and exchange, and in some rich businessmen's businesses. But have you thought about it? If we change all the currencies in our businesses to this, what will happen? "
Wei Zheng was shocked.
Li Shimin was also shocked.
He looked at Zhang Feng quietly.
Zhang Feng changed from his previous decadence.
He smiled faintly and said, "This kind of transaction only exists in your businesses. Whether it's medicinal herbs, cloth, fur, and other businesses, you can give them this kind of thing. After they get it, they will take it to your other businesses to exchange or buy it!"
"This! It's a whole set of business processes without capital! And what we need to do is to link our technology with Zhangsun Wuji's. Let's start with the production of table salt. What do you think? "
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