The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

When he arrived, Chen Xin was already excited.

At the moment when Liu Wenshan was visible, all the suppressed emotions flooded out at this moment and washed away the inner dam.

In this era, merchants are a group of people who have mastered great wealth and are mean.

The discrimination they suffered was unimaginable.

For the first time in the theory of national wealth, Mr. Liu raised their status to the status of national economy and people's livelihood, and even the status of national prosperity.

This is a strange feeling in Chen Xin's heart.

It was like a man who was born out of a fight, and others told him that he was a bitch, but he was a child, but he lived in a good life. .

Chen Xin is such a freak.

So, he was arrogant, but extremely inferior, because everyone told him that they are shameful, even if they wear noble clothes, they have so much wealth ...

The Wealth of Nations ... thoroughly solved Chen Xin's identity problem.

And ... this time, opening up the market has almost opened a new door for Chen Xin.

It turned out ... Previously, I only bought and sold my own business by relying on contacts, because in this era, the risks of trading between strangers are enough to let anyone dispel the idea of ​​greed.

He was very excited, this is the real way of business, a theory is enough to justify the profit of thousands of tens of thousands of silver.

He fell down at Liu Wenshan's feet.

Liu Wenshan looked at him in surprise.

It seems that this is not enough to express Chen Xinding's heart of worship. After a lifetime of business, he suddenly found out that ... the experience of these generations was completely overthrown in a Confucian student, and they were well-founded and cited. Completely subvert the current business activities.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu ... The villain is just a humble merchant, and he is willing to be guided by Mr. Liu at all times. Mr. Villa ... Villain ..."

Chen Xin is not a fool.

Mr. Liu is a cornucopia.

"The villain is willing, serve Mr., listen to the truth of Mr. at any time, please don't give up ..."

Liu Wenshan frowned slightly.

Is this ... apprenticeship?

Merchants are also popular with teachers?

This seems against the current atmosphere.

See Liu Wenshan hesitating.

Chen Xin almost wanted to hug Liu Wenshan's thigh: "I beg your husband not to give up, the villain is of course humble, but ... but ..."

"This ..." Liu Wenshan was very happy.

Once under the teacher, like a husky in the wolf pack, it is one of the weakest chickens ...

Even the students in the academy admired their talents, and they all worshipped under Tang Yin ’s gate, and those under Wang Shouren ’s gate, even if they crossed the river crucian carp, even Brother Ouyang, who was the chief master, his extraordinary manner. , Has long convinced countless people.

Only oneself ... Although everyone calls their uncle, but the real disciples are very few.

In fact, this is not to blame others, because ... it is really hard to have a flash in yourself.

Now, there is a sense of being valued.

He thought for a while: "I need to ask my teacher."

…………

Fang Jifan took the case and was very excited.

He looked at Liu Wenshan, and Liu Wenshan seemed very emboldened.

Others are disciples who take heaven as their disciples, themselves ... but let a merchant worship under his door. What to learn? Study the theory of wealth, study business?

If the teacher knew that he had received a merchant, he must have felt humiliated.

So Fang Jifan snapped the case and snapped ...

Liu Wenshan's body was shocked, and he seemed even more emboldened. He was too busy to bow down: "The student died, and the student discredited the teacher."

Wang Ao, the master of the side, kept silent.

Fang Jifan raised his eyebrows: "Good thing, take it, I like this kind of young man. The so-called educated and classless, why don't such students accept it?"

"This ..." Liu Wenshan looked surprised: "Teacher, this person, I am afraid that I am over forty, I am not a young man."

"It's a good old age, so I know how to hurt people." Fang Jifan's eyebrows dance, it's not easy. Those apprentices are too poor, and our Fang Jifan loves the people like a child and hates to see the poor. Good health ... "

"..."

Fang Jifan said: "When to perform the teacher worship ceremony, let people come to worship my teacher first, haha ​​... remember to bring the gift of Shuxiu, such a forty-year-old, such a studious person, I haven't seen you now. Cherish. "

Liu Wenshan was pleased, and the teacher agreed.

This person Chen Xin, although he is only a few sides of the relationship, but looking at it, it is quite kind.

Not to mention, he wrote the theory of national wealth anyway, but he was not afraid of words.

But ... why did the teacher rub his hands excitedly? It's like a Chinese New Year.

"Then the student will lead him to visit the teacher."

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Liu Wenshan left.

Wang Ao frowned.

He was very uncomfortable with Ji Fan.

However, as Fang Jifan's main book, he is always inseparable, saying that it is awkward, even if it is a dog and an ant, they have feelings for a long time.

"Fang Duwei, this merchant ..."

"I'm not afraid," Fang Jifan said righteously: "It is because the merchants are important and light, I want to teach them, Confucius disciples are three thousand, don't there are merchants? Confucius can accept him, why can't I accept it?"

"..." Wang Ao looked at this faceless and skinless thing, and suddenly dared not speak. This guy has now compared himself with Confucius.

Take care of my Wang Ao fart thing, I'm so old, and cheap!

Chen Xin's excited heart is about to jump out of his throat.

I heard that I had to visit the teacher first, and I was even more excited. He thought about it, it was time to prepare the gift of repairing, but ... like a reader, he went with bacon and longan, obviously not like it.

He is an inferiority complex, but he dare not pretend to be a scholar.

Thinking about it, I couldn't find any teacher worship ceremony, so I asked Liu Wenshan first, and Liu Wenshan said: "Master Gong ... is an honest person."

Straightforward ... Go straight ... Really ...

Older people really know the truth and know the pain.

I took a bite of the small box, painted it with gold paint, and glittered with gold, and went under the door of Mr. Liu. Does Chen Xin look like someone who will lack money?

The teacher is so advanced, and there are fewer gifts.

…………

The teacher sat steadily in the hall, looking extraordinarily dignified.

Although young and powerful, from a distance, there is a sacred and inviolable aura.

Chen Xin knocked down on her knees, "The student has seen the teacher ..."

Say, pay homage.

Fang Jifan looked at him lightly.

Subsequently, the gift of Shuxiu was sent.

Fang Jifan looked at the shiny box, subconsciously, glanced down at the gold belt tied around his waist, and at the next moment, he remembered his old Taishan, His Majesty the Emperor.

After being bitten by a snake for ten years, Fang Jifan experienced a painful lesson. He was busy touching the box. He said, "Yeah, what is this? It looks interesting. It's inside, but the teacher Favorite bacon and longan? Teachers take a look. "

When he opened the box in front of him, Fang Jifan closed it immediately, his eyes narrowed, a glance of ecstasy, special, gold bars ...

This ecstasy was suddenly replaced by an indifference that regarded money as dung. Fang Jifan coughed: "I accept the talents of the whole world and put them into the bag. It is for the well-being of the people in the world and to teach the truth. Worrying. This ritual of repair is really a mess. It ’s the right thing to teach people, and it is also a gift. Is such a person still a person? However, if the teacher misses you sincerely, if you do n’t accept it, it will be cold. After your heart, eh ... wait ... only a long sigh ... "

Chen Xin was busy for three weeks before he got up.

Fang Jifan instructed Liu Wenshan to say: "Haosheng teaches your disciples not to lose their faces as teachers."

Liu Wenshan fell down: "The students follow the teachings of the teacher."

Fang Jifan said indifferently: "Chen Xin's entry, what he has learned, must be business. That's the case. Xishan College, set up a business school, you have to deal with it. However, the business school contains businessmen, lest they may not be free in peacetime Then it ’s a good idea to have classes every three days, and for the rest of the time, let them run their own businesses. "

"The teacher said yes."

Fang Jifan didn't even wish to come up with a correspondence.

He admired Liu Wenshan with a glance. This disciple was not bad, because the teacher didn't hurt you in vain.

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The trading market is already boiling.

At first, most of the attracted merchants traded with Xishan, but when Chen Xin ate the first bite of the crab, he did not hesitate to renew the lease on No. A Jia for ten years. Tens of centuries, when many businessmen realize that there can be rapid communication here and there, more people can't sit still.

The seller is satisfied and the buyer is also satisfied. Many foreign merchants are most worried about coming to Beijing Normal University.

And ... if you do n’t know the local people, you want to purchase, and you have no clue. You do n’t even know who you are.

In the past, merchants relied solely on so-called acquaintances or world friends to trade ~ www.readwn.com ~ Shandong merchants, often in Jingli, had a few friends who had been recognized since their ancestors.

But this model, slow shipment, want to buy goods, may not be able to find their own satisfactory.

The only advantage is to rely on your goodwill among acquaintances to find a stable one.

But here ... it's totally different.

Fast shipping is the most valued by merchants. A batch of goods is in hand, the funds cannot be returned, and a large amount of storage and labor costs are required. I do n’t know how many merchants were ultimately dragged to death by this backlog of goods.

And now ...

Chen Xin's new product is already on the market.

His samples were placed one by one in his shop.

Not only that, he also constantly urged his friends in Jiangnan to pledge to come to Beijing, and even to repair books for the children of the tribe, trying to do everything possible to buy goods in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.