In the eyes of the world, Qian Xiang 'er was a bit of a fool.
But this was all on the surface. This was because this child had been isolated from the world since he was a child. Coupled with the fact that he lacked fatherly love since he was a child, and in this era, this kind of child was the most despised by the world. ,
Because he was casual, he closed himself off.
What he showed was not because he ate something, but because he was mentally immature.
If such a person was properly trained, in less than ten years, he would definitely be a blockbuster to the world!
Because he longed for recognition and love.
In later society, this kind of personality was called autism.
What Qian Xuan 'er had unintentionally displayed in front of Qian Tong was simply to gain Qian Tong's approval.
After all, his father was a person who played with money.
This was the best way to get Qian Tong's approval, but Qian Tong seemed to have labeled Qian Xiang 'er as a fool from the beginning.
So.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng subconsciously asked, "Xiang 'er, let me ask you something!"
Qian Xiang 'er asked indifferently, "Is it about Guan' er?"
"No, no, no, let me ask you, if you had three white sheep, how much could you sell them for?"
Qian Xiang 'er looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously and asked, "If I had three hundred sheep, why would I sell them?"
Zhang Feng was stunned. ,
He asked, "I'm just asking, tell me, what do you think?"
Qian Xiang 'er heard this and said, "If it was me, I would only choose the best and strongest sheep among these three hundred sheep. Even if there were only fifty sheep, I would still have three hundred sheep next year. As for the remaining two hundred and fifty sheep, I would sell their sheepskin to the Hu merchants. I heard my mother say that a sheepskin sold for twenty copper coins!"
"When the time comes, I will rent a butcher shop in Chang 'an. I will sell one jin of meat for five copper coins. Even if there is only thirty jin of meat in a lamb, I can sell it for one hundred and fifty copper coins. If there are two hundred and fifty sheep, I can sell them for thirty-seven thousand copper coins. Including the bones and offal, I can sell the lamb for forty thousand copper coins, which is forty taels of silver."
"If one piece of sheepskin is worth twenty copper coins, two hundred and fifty pieces of sheepskin can be sold for five thousand copper coins. And this is only in Chang 'an. If I were to go to the Tufan Turks, the price would be even higher …"
When talking about this, Qian Xiang 'er was abnormally excited.
It was as if at this time, in front of him was not a field of grass, but a field of silver coins.
This made Zhang Feng even more curious and asked, "Xiang 'er, who did you learn this from before?"
Qian Chuaner looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously and said, "Do we still need to learn this?"
This time, Zhang Feng was stumped.
At this time, Zhang Feng wished that he could drag Li Gan and the other idiots here and let them see what kind of prodigy this was. Compared to Qian Xiang 'er, what the hell was Li Gan?
What the hell was Du Da Bing? .
Those were all trash!
This was simply a natural-born fortune-teller, and a natural-born merchant god!
After losing Qian Wanli, Zhang Feng felt very guilty.
This was because as a brother.
He had always wanted to help the Qian family, but he could not find a way. But now, seeing Qian Xiang 'er like this, Zhang Feng could not help but have a bold idea.
"Xiang 'er, don't you want to go somewhere with me first? There are many brothers at my place, and there are many, many delicious and fun things? "
"No!"
Qian Xiang 'er shook his head and rejected Zhang Feng without thinking.
This was somewhat unexpected to Zhang Feng.
"Prince Zhang!"
"President Zhang?"
At this time, Qian Tong's low voice sounded at the door of the small courtyard.
It interrupted Zhang Feng's thoughts.
Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly and glanced at Qian Xiang 'er. The moment Qian Xiang' er heard this voice, his eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, but a moment later, it dimmed down.
Zhang Feng's heart ached.
"Don't you want to see your father?"
Qian Xiang 'er shook his head fiercely. "Father said that I'm not allowed to go out of the courtyard."
After saying that, Qian Xiang 'er lowered his head in grievance, not daring to look at Zhang Feng.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the courtyard door. .
As soon as he saw Zhang Feng, Qian Tong was instantly relieved. But when he saw Zhang Feng coming from that direction, he could not help but worry. "President Zhang, how could you stoop to such a desolate place? This old man was rude. "
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Zhang Feng hurriedly helped Qian Tong up.
As the two walked towards the front yard, they discussed the next steps. Zhang Feng said, "Uncle, the matter of Wan Li is still my Academy's fault. I also heard that the Ministry of Justice will send some of the Tang Family's wealth to you soon. After the Ministry of Justice checks the properties of the Four Families, someone will send them to you, but …"
While speaking, the two paused. Zhang Feng said, "The Academy is, after all, just the Academy. I don't want to take care of other things right now. I'll leave them to Lao Li and the others. When the time comes, I'll send someone to personally talk about the future of the white paper business. I've decided, before Wan Li's business will still be handled by your Qian Family …"
"President Zhang!"
Qian Tong knelt down in front of Zhang Feng and sighed, "President Zhang, my Qian Family is unable to repay the kindness you have shown to my Qian Family. Now that Wan Li's revenge has been avenged and we've given you enough, if you continue to give this old man more, I'm afraid you'll remember it!"
Zhang Feng helped Qian Tong up from the ground.
Qian Tong was right.
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Kai gave up, "Fine, since Uncle says so, I'll drop the matter. But there's something I want to ask Uncle, is that Qian Xiang 'er in the backyard your Young Master?"
Qian Tong naturally knew that Zhang Feng and Qian Xiang 'er had met for the New Year and was shocked, "I've frightened Dean. My unfilial son was born stupid, I hope Sir can forgive him!"
Zhang Feng said, "No, I mean, I want to accept him as my Direct Disciple!"
"… …"
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