What the literati despised the most was the merchants who were full of evil intentions in the dark.
This was also the reason why merchants in this era had such a low status.
In everyone's eyes, they were heartless scoundrels who sold high and received low. He was very unwilling to let Zhang Feng do this. After all, Zhang Feng was no longer alone in this matter. Behind him, there was a complicated network of relationships.
The Emperor.
The Retired Emperor.
And the Crown Prince, the Divine Doctor, etc.
Behind him, the gazes of Guan Long, the landowning clans of Shandong, and so on were all focused on him. If he made even the slightest mistake, it would be like today. Everything he had done today, as well as the reputation he had painstakingly accumulated, would instantly collapse.
But fortunately, Yu Shinan was not a stubborn person.
When Zhang Feng said that one jin of grain could be exchanged for one jin of meat, he already understood what Zhang Feng was doing.
However, this was what shocked Yu Shinan the most.
This guy actually used the strategy of retreating in order to advance in the military book!
Just like when the Academy first issued the imperial edict, everyone was full of contempt for him, thinking that he was just a local rich man or a stubborn person who was playing around.
But then, when the granary was opened and 20,000 dans of grain was distributed, what Yu Shinan saw on the mountain was not ordinary?
Sometimes, even Yu Shinan had an illusion. If not for Zhang Feng's personality, he would definitely think that Zhang Feng was the reincarnation of a saint!
Especially now, when he knew the real purpose of the 300,000 pigs, he deeply felt the horror of Zhang Feng.
This guy was not simple!
In time, who could be on the same level as him?
No one could compare to his courage. Although he was a little timid and afraid of death, a little training was enough.
Knowledge, even he could not understand the magical arithmetic at this time, and even those poems that made him feel ashamed of his inferiority.
It was also after he decided to go to Xiao Mountain that he took the initiative to stop writing.
Every time he thought of Zhang Feng's poem, he looked at the pen in his hand and felt a sense of shame. He felt like he was humiliating this pen and this piece of paper.
Let's talk about strategy.
Just by opening his mouth, this kid was able to toy with the Tubo Turks and other countries. Even if Zhuge Kongming was still alive, he would probably only be able to catch up to him.
What happened just now seemed to be a joke. However, as long as Zhang Feng put the pork and the stove outside Chang 'an City on fire, naturally, any trick would fall apart.
People would never be able to deceive their eyes, nose, and ears.
"Sigh! Boy, this Old Man is very curious. Who are you? "
Yu Shinan asked as he finished the last egg in his hand.
Zhang Feng shrugged.
"I don't know. Someone said that I was Kongming's teacher. I also vaguely remember that Kongming seemed to be one of my disciples. This kid had been sitting on Mount Wutai for 500 years …"
"Shut up!"
"I'm not full yet. Quickly go and get some pork trotters for the Old Man to try. This time, the Old Man doesn't plan to leave. It's a good chance to keep Brother Sun company!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng was overjoyed.
However, Zhang Feng's face turned bitter and he sighed. "Aiya, this kid is really too excited. I can't express it with words. However, as you can see, there are so many students on the mountain. Moreover, this pork incident has attracted everyone's attention. This kid is worried that Mr. Bo Shi won't be able to handle it!"
Yu Shinan wanted to laugh.
He waved his hand and said, "That's enough. Don't try to show off in front of me. I'll write a letter to those three stubborn old fellows. Moreover, it all depends on whether you're able to accomplish what you said. If you're really able to accomplish it, then even if I don't write them a letter, they'll naturally come to White Deer Academy!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng was overjoyed and bowed.
"Then this kid will thank Mr. Bo Shi in advance!"
"Scram, I'm hungry."
Yu Shinan found it funny.
In the end, he could only smile speechlessly.
However, at this moment, Zhang Feng looked into the distance and pointed at a few people carrying a large dustpan. "What a coincidence. You're in luck today. This is the braised pork that was just brought up from the foot of the mountain. This kid even made a whole pig. I'm going to prepare a pig feast for you. Please take a seat.
Sun Simiao couldn't wait any longer.
Seeing the people carrying the dustpan, he crawled up and took out three wine gourds from the wooden house. In the end, he was still worried and shook Zhang Feng's wine jar. "I know you can't hold your liquor well, so I didn't prepare anything for you."
"… …"
What could Zhang Feng say?
He could only laugh and hurriedly put the steaming hot braised pork on the table with the four students.
Before he could put everything out, a large pig intestine coiled together in a pot attracted Yu Shinan's attention.
Zhang Feng saw this and said, "This thing is good for the intestines. In other words, it's digestion in the stomach. Right now, the meat is fully cooked. You can try it!"
Yu Shinan heard this and hurriedly picked up a long piece of pig intestine. Under Zhang Feng's instructions, he dipped it in some vinegar and sauce and took a small bite.
Yu Shinan couldn't help but let out a moan when he smelled the fragrant, soft, and sticky scent.
"Kid, what is this?"
"Pig intestine!"
"… …"
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