Chapter 2075
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Zhang Yuyao blushed and shook her head. It was embarrassing for a girl like her to talk about this kind of thing. After all, she hadn't married Zhang Feng yet. She felt a little ashamed to speak for Zhang Feng in front of his parents. Now Zhang Feng said so, she didn't know how to answer.
But at this moment, the neighing of horses came from outside the carriage and the carriage stopped.
"Master, we've arrived at the mansion."
A voice came from outside the carriage.
Zhang Feng nodded slightly and helped Zhang Yuyao get off the carriage.
"Yuyao, go back to your room and have a rest."
Zhang Feng let go of Zhang Yuyao and said with a smile.
Zhang Yuyao nodded slightly, bowed, and turned to her room.
Zhang Feng also turned to the study and said to Du Ziteng as he walked, "Go to the study and pour a cup of tea. And don't let anyone disturb me in the study."
Du Ziteng frowned. He knew that the master usually didn't go to the study. Why did he go to the study today? But seeing that the master was in a hurry, he didn't ask more. He nodded and left.
Zhang Feng didn't say anything along the way. Soon he came to the study. He found a piece of paper and spread it out. Then he started to write.
The year-end examination was about to begin. He needed to draw up the curriculum for the students of the Academy. The students of the Academy had been learning the middle school curriculum. This time he needed to draw up the college curriculum for the students.
After writing for a while, Du Ziteng gently pushed the door and came in. Seeing that Zhang Feng was writing attentively, he gently put the tea on the table and left.
After writing for a while, Zhang Feng felt that his hands were a little sore. After all, he had rarely written since he came to the Great Tang, and most of the work was done by others. He could only rest for a while, light a cigarette, and slowly smoke it. After the cigarette went out, he began writing again.
After about half an hour, the curriculum was finally prepared.
Zhang Feng stood up and stretched his body. Then, he lit up a cigarette and sat down on the chair, smoking with a face full of enjoyment.
"Knock, knock, knock …"
There was a knock on the door.
Zhang Feng stubbed out the cigarette and glanced outside the door. "Who is it?"
"Master, Mr. Zihuai is here."
Du Ziteng's voice came from outside the door.
The old Scholar?
Zhang Feng, a little confused, frowned.
Wasn't the Academy preparing for the year-end examination?
The old Scholar should be very busy. Why did he have time to come to the mansion?
Even though he didn't understand, he still got up and walked towards the door. "Coming, coming …"
Before he could reach the door, he heard a 'jiya' sound as the door was pushed open. A familiar face came into view. It was the old Elementary Scholar.
"Old Scholar, why are you here?"
Zhang Feng asked subconsciously.
"Why? Can't Old man..
. "The old Scholar smiled playfully and then stepped through the door. He glanced at Zhang Feng and said," The Old Man is looking for you. Do you think the Old Man is willing to come? "
Zhang Feng smiled and closed the door, blocking Du Ziteng outside. He knew that if the old Scholar was looking for him, there must be something.
As expected, the old Scholar found a chair and sat down. He glanced at Zhang Feng and said seriously, "Feng Zi, are you ready for the curriculum after the new year?"
"I've been ready for a long time."
Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly and walked to the desk. He was about to pass the curriculum to the old Scholar when he found that the ink on it was still wet. He smiled and said, "Take a seat first. I'll pass it to you later."
The old Scholar's eyes were sharp. How could he not see Zhang Feng's little movements? But he was not in a hurry so he didn't care. He smiled and said, "Take a seat. I have something to ask you."
Zhang Feng nodded and found a seat near the old Scholar. He asked, "What's the matter?"
The old Scholar said seriously, "Feng Zi, when do you plan to leave?"
"As soon as possible."
Zhang Feng waved his hand and then thought of the curriculum. He smiled and said, "I wanted to leave today, but I haven't finished writing the curriculum. I just finished writing it and I want to leave tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
The old Scholar raised his head and said a few words in his heart. He then looked at Zhang Feng and said seriously, "What's the first step of your plan to go to Jiangnan?"
Zhang Feng was silent for a while and said seriously, "The prices of goods in Jiangnan are rising. I want to stabilize them first. Otherwise, the people will have a hard time."
The old Scholar nodded. He was quite satisfied with Feng Zi's plan. At least he could see that this kid cared about the world. He smiled and said, "Not bad. This plan is not bad. At least you can win the hearts of the people …"
As he spoke, he glanced outside the door and then looked at Zhang Feng. With a mysterious expression, he said, "Feng, I have a good friend in Jiangnan. He used to be a declining aristocrat. Now, he has some coal mining business. You can ask him for help when you go to Jiangnan. Give me that piece of paper and I'll write down the address for you."
Zhang Feng was happy. He needed some hidden power in Jiangnan. This old Scholar was no doubt giving him a pillow when he was sleepy. He quickly took a piece of paper and a pen and handed it to the old Scholar.
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