Daming: Old Zhu, we agreed not to rush!

“Students remember.”

Zhu Biao has always believed in Su Jing's teachings and implemented them firmly.

Su Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with this, it was an inevitable process.

Just like when I was in school, I completely trusted my teacher, and what the teacher said should be regarded as the truth.

As time goes by, as your knowledge increases and many of your own thoughts are formed, you will naturally understand that no one in this world is always right.

"Okay, we should go back, we have something else to do tomorrow."

Su Jing said to Zhu Biao.

"Yes, Master Su."

The two immediately embarked on the return journey.

On the way, Zhu Biao was still a little curious: "Master Su, the two brothers whose chests were broken just now are really quite powerful."

"To make a living, you have to have some skills."

Su Jing said calmly: "But Prince, which one of them do you think is more powerful?"

Zhu Biao replied without thinking: "Of course he was the one who was lying down and was hit. It is not easy to withstand such a huge force!"

"really?"

Su Jing smiled and asked, "Do you still remember that when I was in Lishui County, I taught you what pressure is?"

In terms of teaching Su Jing various knowledge, Su Jing felt the least pressure on science and engineering subjects.

Because these are pure knowledge, science summarized by countless sages who observed the world.

"pressure?"

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gleamed: "Master Su, it is precisely because of that stone slab that the power of the sledgehammer is spread over a larger surface, so the people below can be safe and sound!"

"If you put it this way, the man with the sledgehammer is even more powerful. He controlled his power very appropriately. Even if he broke the stone slab, it would not fall on the people below."

After all, he had studied seriously. Su Jing's words reminded Zhu Biao of a lot.

"Well, not bad. Children can be taught."

Su Jing nodded, and he was still very satisfied with Zhu Biao's answer.

Zhu Biao immediately said: "It's all taught well by Master Su. The students are just applying what Master Su taught."

"Haha."

Su Jing smiled: "Prince, you are too humble. However, the most important thing about breaking a big stone in my chest is actually not the smacking of the slate with the sledgehammer."

Zhu Biao was confused: "Master Su, what is the meaning of this statement?"

Su Jing explained: "Actually, many people must have seen the crushing of large rocks on the chest. Those who have not seen it have also heard about it. I believe that so many people who are watching must think that the crushing of large rocks on the chest will be successful and will not happen." No problem, but they were still watching with interest. This was entirely because of the hammerman's words. He used his words to arouse the emotions of the audience, so that after the performance, everyone was willing to pay. "

"A person who can talk is the key to making money as a street performer. This is human nature, and the same is true for those in superior positions towards those below. People who only act but don't talk are even worse than those who just act and don't talk."

Su Jing kept talking about the relationship between leaders and subordinates, but Su Jing thought it was quite appropriate.

After all, Zhu Biao is the prince and will soon be regent, so it wouldn't hurt to know a little bit about him.

In her previous life, Su Jing did not start a business from the beginning, she also experienced a career.

Being immersed in work is not as good as being able to do PPT, and being able to do PPT is not as good as being able to speak PPT.

Su Jing once felt that the leaders above were too stupid and could not see their own efforts below.

But when Su Jing truly became the leader, she realized that it was all out of her control.

For the people below, they only need to deal with one leader, and the leader faces many subordinates. The higher the level, the more subordinates there are.

Under such circumstances, the leader really does not have that much time to ask the leader to carefully check how his subordinates are doing one by one.

Therefore, subordinates need to be able to report and summarize what they have done and say that it is really important.

Zhu Biao understood it silently and kept it firmly in his heart.

"You talked too much again, go back."

Su Jing waved her hands and walked much faster, and Zhu Biao followed closely.

……

Wenzhou government office, back hall.

"Master Zhao, are you really okay?"

Magistrate Meng Song looked at Zhao Rongzhen with a sullen face, looking quite serious.

Zhao Rongzhen was very relaxed when facing Meng Song. He sat aside and said, "Mr. Meng, what can happen? I went to the granary today. Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

"Humph!"

Meng Song snorted coldly. He became very angry when he mentioned the trip to the granary during the day.

His performance in front of Prince Zhu Biao was extremely poor, and Zhu Biao directly called someone to escort him out of the scene.

He felt uncomfortable thinking about it, and it was all because of Zhao Rongzhen.

"Master Meng, there is no need to be so angry. The prince inspected the granary today and is very satisfied. You can rest assured about this."

Zhao Rongzhen drank a cup of tea by himself.

Meng Song looked at Zhao Rongzhen who was calm and composed, frowned and said: "Master Zhao, you still want to drink tea, don't want to deal with your own affairs quickly!"

"Master Meng, what do you mean by this?"

Zhao Rongzhen smiled and said: "I, Zhao Rongzhen, have a clear conscience when doing things, why should I deal with it? Besides, the magistrate of Wenzhou Prefecture is you, Mr. Meng. If something really happens, you should handle it."

The way he spoke like this, Zhao Rongzhen clearly didn't take Meng Song as the prefect seriously.

But in such a situation, Meng Song could only be helpless and furious.

"Zhao Rongzhen! What do you mean! I asked you to manage Wenzhou Mansion and gave you the power of prefect. Is this how you repay me?"

Meng Song said angrily, Sixty-Four's body trembling slightly because of his anger.

Zhao Rongzhen gently put down the tea cup and said calmly: "Mr. Meng, don't be angry. You are about to retreat. It would be unworthy if you are so angry that your body is damaged at this time."

"After all, there is still a lot of money that has not been spent. The most painful thing in life is that when someone dies, the money is still there."

When Meng Song heard this, his whole body trembled.

Obviously, Zhao Rongzhen's words directly touched his weakness.

"Zhao Rongzhen, don't talk nonsense! It's money, it's just slander!"

Meng Song said angrily: "If you continue to talk nonsense like this, I will directly report you to the court!"

Zhao Rongzhen stood up, but his expression remained calm in the face of Meng Song's threat.

He walked slowly in front of Meng Song until he was close. Then he took a step forward, and Meng Song took a step back.

One step after another.

Until Meng Song retreated to the chair, he had no choice but to sit on the chair. His expression gradually changed from angry at the beginning to nervousness, and then from nervousness to panic.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Rongzhen stared into Meng Song's eyes and said: "Mr. Meng, you can do it if you want, but it doesn't matter if the court investigates. I, Zhao Rongzhen, have always done things with a clear conscience, but Mr. Meng, do you really dare to let the court investigate?"

"Some things, if they are not put on the scale, they will not weigh four ounces. If they are put on the scale, they will not weigh a thousand kilograms."

Zhao Rongzhen's words were not loud, but they were very useful.

Meng Song's face kept switching between anger and fear, but he finally weakened.

"Zhao Rongzhen, what on earth are you going to do?"

Meng Song said helplessly.

He has given away his authority for too long and has become accustomed to Zhao Rongzhen handling everything.

There is no need to do anything. Wenzhou Prefecture is prosperous and he can still get money.

Being such a prefect is really comfortable and comfortable.

Do you think it's uncomfortable to give away power?

Meng Song didn't have this idea. He was old, had no ambitions, and couldn't keep up with his energy.

Retiring as the magistrate of Wenzhou Prefecture is his only wish.

It just so happens that Zhao Rongzhen is such a capable subordinate.

The following matters were all handled properly and without any problems, and they did not bother him as the leader.

At the same time, various kinds of 'legitimate' money were delivered to him.

It can be said that before Zhu Biao came, Meng Song lived a very relaxed and comfortable life.

But now, he was nervous.

In other words, he was afraid.

"Mr. Meng, are you confused? What can I do? Aren't we all working with the prince now?"

Zhao Rongzhen replied with a smile, turned around and returned to his seat to sit down.

Meng Song immediately said: "Master Zhao, don't really think that I am confused! Ever since His Highness the Crown Prince came here, your behavior has been far from your usual stability and meticulousness. It is clearly intentional."

Zhu Biao met with them in the government office, and Zhao Rongzhen's various behaviors were a bit strange.

Meng Song knew Zhao Rongzhen's abilities very well.

"Haha."

Zhao Rongzhen chuckled and said: "Mr. Meng, you have made it clear that I did it on purpose. Today I asked Xiao Liu to take Uncle Ren Yuan around Wenzhou Mansion."

"Ok?"

Meng Song frowned and suddenly asked in confusion: "Mr. Zhao, what do you want to do? Why did you take the initiative to expose me and let Xiao Liu go? Is it because you are afraid that they don't know enough?"

Zhao Rongzhen took a look and shook his head helplessly. This old thing really has no brains.

However, he still said calmly: "Mr. Meng, I think you should know that the prince has already visited the granaries in various places before going out for inspection this time."

"I know. The imperial court has issued an official notification on this matter. All places have performed very well and there are no problems."

Meng Song nodded.

Zhao Rongzhen continued: "The inspection was originally over, but now it has only been a while since the inspection started again. Don't you think there is something wrong with it, Mr. Meng?"

"Also, Mr. Meng, do you really think that the granaries everywhere are very good and have no problems? Mr. Meng, think about it again, this time there is someone else around the prince."

After hearing Zhao Rongzhen's reminder, Meng Song finally came to his senses.

"You mean, that Uncle Ren Yuan!"

Meng Song looked at Zhao Rongzhen with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Zhao Rongzhen sneered and said: "Mr. Meng, you don't think that Uncle Ren Yuan is too young to be afraid. Underestimating your opponent is the biggest cause of defeat."

Meng Song immediately defended: "Of course I don't know how! But is this Uncle Ren Yuan really that powerful? Although the news from the capital is amazing, it's not that strange if you see it frequently today."

He said that he would not be contemptuous, but his words clearly showed that he did not care about Su Jing.

Zhao Rongzhen could only shake his head helplessly. This kind of guy is really someone who cannot be helped.

"Master Meng, do you still remember how the prince treated Uncle Ren Yuan when he got off the carriage?"

Zhao Rongzhen said patiently: "The respect for the prince comes from the bottom of his heart. His teachers are all people like the Duke of Sincerity. The prince's vision is so high, but he prefers benevolence." For a young man like Uncle Yuan to be so respected, doesn’t that explain the problem?”

"The prince is young, so he may not know people well."

Meng Song shook his head, remembering what happened in the granary during the day, and retorted.

In his opinion, such a prince is a bit strange, too strange.

A dignified prince, he has to do everything by himself, and he doesn't look like he comes from the palace.

"Mr. Meng! Stop having these useless fantasies."

Zhao Rongzhen said sternly: "This Uncle Renyuan is definitely not simple. From what I saw in his performance today, he has a deep scheming mind. The prince once again visited the granaries around the country. He has a deep relationship with this person. You must be careful."

"Just be careful."

Meng Song said: "Then you can't just tell me to be careful, at least tell me what to do? Since you say this person is so powerful, it's not impossible to deal with him, right?"

Zhao Rongzhen said calmly: "There is no one in this world that cannot be dealt with. If you are greedy for money, give him huge profits; if you like beauty, give him beautiful women; if you want fame, make him famous. If you don't do it for The only reason he was moved was because he didn’t have enough chips, or he didn’t find what he wanted.”

Zhao Rongzhen is very confident, and these are already commonplace for him.

"Okay, then I will find an opportunity tomorrow to give this uncle Ren Yuan some silver."

Meng Song immediately said that he favored others. He liked silver and thought Su Jing liked it too.

Zhao Rongzhen shook his head and said: "Don't do it yet. I have tried it a little today. Uncle Ren Yuan does not seem to like money."

"Testing?"

Meng Song smiled and said: "Master Zhao, I think you are short of money. There is no one in the world who doesn't like money!"

Meng Song was also very sure, as if he had never thought that Su Jing would refuse the money.

Zhao Rongzhen glanced at Meng Song, and after thinking for a moment, he did not stop him:

"Then Master Meng can make his own decision. I'll think of other ways."

Meng Song waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, this Uncle Renyuan is left to me, but it is the prince's side. You must be careful and take good care of him. From what I see, the prince will definitely continue to go to the granary tomorrow. I guess he will have to investigate this time." Account book."

"I never ask about these things. You have to take care of it. If something goes wrong, I won't speak for you."

Meng Song still chooses to be a non-stick pan. The purpose of delegating power is that he doesn't want to make things happen to himself.

However, this idea is actually a bit naive.

Zhao Rongzhen nodded: "I understand, Mr. Meng, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Zhao Rongzhen would naturally not remind such a stupid Meng Song. (End of chapter)