Finally.
Under the influence of Zhang Feng's Great Conman.
These people ran away in a daze.
As for those women.
Zhang Feng just responded with a charming smile. In bursts of exclamations, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.
Just when Zhang Feng thought that his charm had reached such a level, he turned around and saw Yuchi Gong, who was a killjoy, staring at him with his bell-sized eyes. Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were standing behind him.
They were doing strange things.
Zhang Feng smiled embarrassedly.
"Liao, go to the food factory and tell them what I said. Give me good food and wine!"
Hearing this, Liao, who was hiding on the side, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his face and ran away.
Zhang Feng pointed to the table. Cheng Chumo and the others tactfully put the three tables together. Then they sat down.
As soon as they sat down, Wei Zheng couldn't wait to ask, "Fengzi, tell me why you don't give us paper? Even if you don't give it to us, you should at least give some to Lao Li, right? "
"After all …"
Zhang Feng waved his hand and stopped Wei Zheng. He sighed and said, "Old Wei, the more I have difficulties …"
"What difficulties?"
Wei Zheng asked.
Fang Xuanling and the others also stroked their beards and looked at Zhang Feng at this time.
Zhang Feng looked at the market square and said, "As you can see, Xiao Mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes since I came here. But this also requires money to operate. What management? Now there are about 5,000 people on this mountain. That's more than 5,000 mouths to feed!"
"I'm alone, how can I …"
"Get to the point!"
Wei Zheng coughed and said.
Zhang Feng smacked his lips.
He didn't say anything.
Wei Zheng was so anxious that he wanted to beat him.
But when he turned around, he found that Lao He and the others were carrying a big steamer basket and food boxes of various sizes.
Only then did he sit down again.
After Old He served the dishes, Zhang Feng said, "Old He, we still have some serious matters to discuss. Keep an eye on us and don't let anyone get close. This is a matter of life and death!"
Old He naturally knew what had happened on the mountain.
When he heard Zhang Feng's words, he glanced at Wei Zheng and the others with a serious expression. Then, he hurriedly nodded and left.
A moment later, a large group of men holding butcher's knives rushed out of the food factory and surrounded the Fermented Wine Spy.
Zhang Feng said indifferently, "If you want to know the reason, you should go back and ask Lao Li what he promised me."
"Back then, if it weren't for his words, I wouldn't have bothered to set up a workshop so quickly. But it's been a few days, and there's been no news of what he promised me. I've sent someone to ask around, and the thing he said was not in Qiuci City at all. I've also looked into it. If it weren't for my quick wits, I would have been fooled by him!"
After Li Shimin tricked him with Emperor Yang's sword, Zhang Feng almost couldn't sleep the whole night. He thought about it carefully again and again. From the novels, television shows, movies, unofficial histories, and Tang histories of his previous life, he hadn't heard of the whereabouts of Emperor Yang's sword.
Even if it did exist, it wouldn't have appeared in a place as far away as Qiuci City.
In his memory, the Tang histories once said that Emperor Yang had been surrounded in the underground palace by Li Shimin and his men. Emperor Yang then committed suicide.
In other words, his personal sword was either kept in the royal treasury as something to show off, or it was awarded to a meritorious official.
How could it be among the common people?
Zhang Feng suddenly realized that he had been fooled!
However, Wei Zheng and the others didn't know what the Emperor had promised Zhang Feng.
On second thought, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, and the others discussed and said, "Feng Zi, this isn't the time to throw a tantrum. You should know that although Paper is good, it's not something you can bear alone. Once you use Paper, it's equivalent to making the books that those aristocratic families are so proud of become worthless in an instant. Do you think you would do the same if someone made something that you treasured become worthless in an instant?"
The more Wei Zheng spoke, the more serious his expression became.
It was as if this matter was so serious that someone would come to kill Zhang Feng at any time.
Zhang Feng, on the other hand, was indifferent.
Seeing this, Wei Zheng glanced at Zhangsun Wuji.
Zhangsun Wuji sighed and said, "Feng Zi, let's not talk about other things. Just now on the mountain, you said in front of the Four Great Scholars that one copper coin per kilogram of Paper. Is that true?"
"It's true, but that's a matter for the future."
Zhangsun Wuji heard this and looked at Wei Zheng and the others.
Yuchi Gong knocked on the table and said, "Boy, you're courting death! You know the value of Xuan paper … "
"I know! But I didn't say that Paper is so cheap now! "
"This is a kind of strategy. Do you understand strategy?"
Zhang Feng knocked on the table.
Li Chengqian immediately pricked up his ears and said, "I'd like to hear more!"
"The so-called strategy of planning before acting is not only used in military books. This thing can be used in many ways! For example, how can I, Zhang Feng, not know that if I sell it too cheaply, there will be middlemen who will profit from the difference? "
Wei Zheng heard this and nodded. "Since you've thought of it, then why did you …"
"I said, this is a kind of strategy! What is it? This is where my charm lies. You've known me for so long. Have you ever seen me, Zhang Feng, do that kind of business without any cost? "
"No?"
"…"
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