Zhang Feng did things.
Or he didn't.
Procrastinating.
If he wanted to do it, he had to do it swiftly and decisively.
And this matter, he really had to deal with it.
Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun brought Li Tai to stay in Li Yuan's bamboo house. Then, they chatted with Yu Shinan and the others about something. They never left the house.
Jingshu and Mengmeng felt bored. Naturally, they followed Zhang Feng back to the small wooden house.
They didn't stay in the small wooden house for long. The old village chief rushed Gan Zhiyuan into the small wooden house with his walking stick. Shiva was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang.
Zhang Feng didn't dawdle.
He asked, "Old village chief, how are the profits of the paper mill and food factory?"
Speaking of this, the old village chief couldn't help but feel proud.
He smiled mysteriously, "You still know how to ask? I thought that you, as the head of the family, had really become a hands-off shopkeeper. The paper mill's business is still fine. Didn't you split some of it? Now that some of Lao Li's people have come, the paper mill has also expanded a lot. Every day, I will take a hundred catties of white paper for the academy's consumption. "
"Even so, the paper mill still has seven hundred catties of white paper every day. It is sold in the shops of the lords in Chang 'an."
"Looking at it now, look at the cellar behind your wooden house. Everything inside has been changed into gold ingots."
It was unknown who spread the news that Zhang Feng liked gold ingots. Or maybe the old village chief himself liked gold ingots. In short, the profits of this period were all exchanged into gold ingots.
As for the lighter banknotes, although it was made by Zhang Feng.
The old village chief always felt that those things were unreliable.
What if they were damp or eaten by insects, then what would happen?
Zhang Feng didn't know what to say, so he nodded.
He knew about the underground cellar at the back of the mountain. Other than him and the old village chief, no one else knew about it. The old village chief's son guarded that place all night long. He even built a house there using stones. As long as it wasn't something serious, the old village chief's son wouldn't come out even if he was dead.
Zhang Feng had never seen it before. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "How many gold ingots are there in the cellar now?"
"Hey! You brat, now you know? "
The old village head glanced at Shiva proudly, then whispered into Zhang Feng's ear, "That's over ten thousand taels!"
"…"
Although Zhang Feng had already been mentally prepared, he was still shocked to see so much profit in just 10 days.
However, just as Zhang Feng was about to go take a look, the old village chief's action made Zhang Feng wilt instantly.
The old village chief chuckled as he walked in front of the blushing Zhang Yuyao and said, "As the saying goes, men take care of external affairs while women take care of internal affairs. Feng Zi is an expert at making money, but spending money isn't easy either. This key is the key to the underground cellar. Today, this old man will hand it over to you."
As he spoke, under Zhang Feng's envious gaze, the old village chief stuffed the key into Zhang Yuyao's hand. Then, ignoring the blushing Zhang Yuyao, he turned to Jingshu and said, "You are a good girl. Old Man isn't as good as you in all aspects. Feng Zi, this child, I will need you to work harder in the future. This is the key to the food factory. Now, in the cave at the back of the food factory, all the rations on the mountain are hidden there. Adding them all up, this old man has just calculated that there are about twenty thousand dans. The daily income, the account books, etc. Tomorrow, find some time to go down the mountain, this old man will let you take a look at the account books …"
"Old Village Chief, I can't do this. I don't have any status, how can I take on this responsibility?"
Jingshu hurriedly refused.
But how could she stop the old village chief?
Zhang Feng couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly stopped Jingshu, saying, "Just accept it, don't waste the old village chief's good intentions."
Hearing this, the old village chief patted the back of Jingshu's hand and said earnestly, "Little girl, I am doing this for your own good! In the future, when you marry into my family, you will have to move. "
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's face darkened.
He hurriedly stopped the old village chief who was telling the two girls about the previous scandal and said, "Old Village Chief, today I didn't ask you to come here for this. Let's talk about the matters on the mountain. I am very busy during this period of time. This food factory and the papermaking workshop, please look after them. Also, I have set up a smelting factory. Where did I set up the rubber factory for the cow hide yellow, you know all of these right?"
Speaking of serious matters, the old village chief couldn't help but sigh. He pointed at Zhang Feng with disappointment and said to the two girls, "Look, look, this is your man, this prodigal son!"
Zhang Feng hurriedly begged for mercy.
Zhang Yuyao and Jingshu couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh secretly.
Seeing that the matter was about to be settled, the old village chief became serious, "I have heard about this matter. These are all your businesses. Since the academy is yours, and we have followed you to become successful, we can help you take care of this matter. On the way here, this kid has already explained everything clearly."
The old village chief pointed at Shiva and said, "As for the other matters, we don't care. Regarding the order of the academy, a country has its laws, and a family has its rules. We will naturally listen to you."
"…"
What else could Zhang Feng say? He could only smack his lips and give a thumbs up.
"Old Village Chief, you are awesome!"
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