Cry for Song

Chapter 42 The Dream of Goldman Sachs of the Song Dynasty

It makes sense for Wang to think about Zhang Yi's words, but on second thought, whether it is in ancient times to the previous dynasty, or more like the later dynasties, there will always be two times to get along with the same dynasty. After all, time is continuous.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Yi laughed: "This third method is just the legend of the side door left skill. What kind of brain do you use here?"

Wang also felt a little embarrassed. He pointed out his two ways out, but he also felt that the legend had a legendary truth after all. He didn't know what the spiritual perception under the moon had, so he asked, "Then the gentleman may have heard that there is a skill to see through people's hearts?"

Zhang Yi thought about it and said to himself, "Is it related to the "literary and martial arts attainment stone"?" When the king asked, Zhang Yi said: This is also the stone of legend, which contains "literary and martial arts." "Wenwu" is a literary and talented martial arts strategy; "Creation" is a skill that ordinary people can't work, and "Yi" is the skill of perspective in the mood.

He said with a sip of water, "It is said that the stone has been broken. People who get fragments vary according to their qualifications or the size of the fragments. It is said that Jiang Ziya got the "text" and Lu Ban once mastered the "making"; Bian Que once got the "cove", which is naturally outstanding.

Wang Zhou thought that the moon was exactly what he got. No wonder Di Qing said that if he wanted to find someone with jade to get married, it should be the method of re-gathering the jade handed down in ancient times. I also thought that I had got Di Qing's jade, and suddenly had an epiphany about the military calligraphy and tactics, and it suddenly became clear.

Wang said, "What the gentleman said is an eye-opener. However, since there is no such strange skill, I still have to think about the two paths instructed by my husband, but these are all dead roads?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Sage nephew, calm down first and think about it. If you have a good opinion, go to talk to me in detail." After saying that, he left the king who was there and laughed and turned away.

Wang Pang Muran: What's wrong with this old man? I taught myself a lesson, and then threw down two dead roads for myself. Are you really a fairy? Immortals also need to become mortals. That's it, let's go?? Wang Bong wanted to shout "Sir, stay" before he could say it. Zhang Yi had already left, leaving Wang Bong puzzled.

The king walked out of the living room. The family in the yard was busy. The old mother and the family were both from this county. The old mother was cooking in the kitchen of the ear room. In such a small house, the two din's knife class could just look at the door. The maid of Rou'er's ability did not go through the door, and she regarded herself as a girl and cleaned the room flexibly every day.

Lu Shenyan was in the courtyard when he saw the king coming out of the room with his chest pressed on his chest. He hurried forward to ask if the prince was uncomfortable.

I didn't see He Libo. Lu Shenyan said that He Libo followed the sloppy Zhang and saw where he lived.

There is nothing wrong with the king. He misses him as an ancient crystal stone. He simply resigned and didn't look for the more and more stone, but he thought that he couldn't just leave like this. Besides, Liang Yuexia didn't have any news. I still have to suppress the bandits. It's even more depressing to think of suppressing the bandits. I don't know what's going on. Now that I already know it, it's inevitable to have a pimple in my mind.

He sighed, "Oh, it's okay."

Lu Shenyan asked, "If you have something to do, just tell me. I will try my best to do it."

Wang looked at him gratefully and said, "What do you mean by this Yi?"

Lu Shenyan was confused by his question. Wang side told Lu Shenyan what Zhang Yi told him about the experience of Nong Zhigao and the two ways he gave him.

Lu Shenyan bowed his head and thought about it. He came over and whispered, "There are a few truths. I don't know if I can say it."

"But it doesn't matter"

Listening to Wang's words, Xiao Lu was as happy as gold and silver. "Look at your identity, you don't think so, but in the eyes of our people, we are already high. If you can listen to us, we are also worried that it will offend you if you say something wrong.

He looked at Wang's expression and said without any unhappiness, "The old man came to see Lord Bao's face, and he seemed to have emacted with the robbers. Anyway, you are also a prince, that's sloppy.

He looked at Wang and looked at him: "It's sloppy one by one, and they are obviously not sloppy."

Xiao Lu changed his words and said, "Yes, yes, this old gentleman, no matter how rich he is, he is just a commoner, not to mention that Lord Di is still your mentor..."

Wang seemed to understand what Xiao Lu meant: "Do you mean that he left half of the words to see if I respect him and listen to him?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's better for the prince to summarize!" Xiao Lu echoed and said.

It seems that Zhang Yi depends on whether he is sincere or not, so he will come to the door in person. When He Libo came back, Xiao Lu recounted what Zhang Yi said to Wang. He Libo said unhappily, "That. What about Lord Di's hatred?

"We will not forget the past and the future. At least we will write down the lesson of Lord Di first and correct the name of Lord Di in the future!"

When He Libo saw what Wang said, he was speechless for a moment, and what Wang said was reasonable, but he still a little he couldn't figure it out. Xiao Lu asked next to him, "I said Brother He, I asked you that day whether to follow Song to fight the Liao or follow the State of Liao to fight the Song. How did you answer?

He Li Bo thought about what he had said, so he didn't say anything. Wang said that the two of them were waiting at home for the county government in the past few days, and he was going out for a few days. He Libo, Lu Shenyan looked at each other and knew that Wang would definitely look for Zhang Yi.

The king brought a generous gift to see Zhang Yi, not gold and silver treasures, but a sincerity.

The northwest of Chenzhou is rich and looming like a mountain. Here is the famous mansion of Chenzhou, the mansion of Zhang Yong in Zhizhou, which is called the "West Garden" by later generations. There are several families near the West Garden. The scale of the yard is much different from that of the West Garden, but it is also seen that the family is rich and not an ordinary family. Compared with the house that Wang said he was satisfied with, it was much inferior.

There is a house. The door of the courtyard is open, and occasionally there are people coming in and out. Wang stood outside the door and hesitated for a moment. The people inside didn't seem to pay much attention to someone coming in. There are old people and children in the courtyard. The old people sit there and bask in the sun. The children play in the courtyard and look very leisurely. But these people are dressed in the same clothes. Although there are patches, they are basically neat. Two or three women were holding needles and threads in the porch while weaving and talking.

Seeing this, Wang was wondering. A six- or seven-year-old child ran to him and asked him, "Who are you looking for?"

The king said to find a "group head" and the child took the king's hand and said, "Come on, take you there"

The child took the king from the moon gate to the inner house. As he walked, he asked the king, "Did you bring your sister-in-law? Are you here to find relatives? The king shook his head.

The child shouted crisply, "Grandpa, someone is looking for you." After the child finished speaking, he left the king in the inner house, turned around and ran out to play.

Zhang Yi came out of the room and saw Wang side laughing and said, "Your nephew is looking for me so soon?"

The king said, "I'm here to see you and ask for advice."

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "You see, I'm a mortal. How can I give you any advice? It's up to the prince to take it."

Wang said something that made him regretful: "If the old gentleman is willing to help, I will definitely ask the court to reward him."

This piece of Yi clearly shows a person who is not interested in being an official. If he wanted to be an official, he could have been invited for a long time. As for his little king, he came to use this statement. After Wang said, he knew that it was not good. He only thought about how to solve Nan Jifeng's matter all the way, but he didn't start well when he came to see the old gentleman.

Sure enough, as he expected, Zhang Yi smiled and said a few more polite words, and then turned back to his room.

The king had no choice but to return to the front yard. Just go back like this? That's absolutely impossible. He simply sat down with those old people and hit the nature of this "group head".

Only while talking did I know that these people in the front yard were old and weak beggars. Zhang Yiteng's front yard gave the beggars a temporary shelter from the wind and rain. If you are young or physically strong, Zhang Yi contacts the "intermediary sister-in-law". If the disability can only beg for a living, he will naturally beg in the designated place according to the rules.

Zhang Yi and his wife live in the inner house. The daughter married early, and the son is also in business. However, the daughter-in-law didn't like the beggars in the yard made by Zhang Yi, so she moved out to set up another house. All those who sponsor beggars are taken care of by their wives and give them to everyone. The front yard should also try to be self-sufficient and not to bother Zhang Yi. Occasionally, he helped with some housework, and Zhang Yi also paid some money.

What's more admiration for Wang is that there are orphans in the yard, just like the children who lead him the way. If there are relatives looking for relatives, they will be taken away. If there is no adoption to find relatives, Zhang Yi will also teach some poems and books in his spare time.

Wang was more ashamed of persuading him just now. He returned to the inner courtyard for the second time and stood respectfully under the porch, waiting for Zhang Yi to see him.

Finally, he didn't repeat the same look at the small hut. Zhang Yi came out and said, "Sage nephew, if you are a good official, you can also be safe."

Wang said, "I'm not here to ask about this. I'm here to worship my teacher sincerely.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "What do you and I want to learn from the teacher?"

Knelt down on one knee next to the king, "I will learn whatever the master is willing to teach. Anyway, I won't leave."

This is not what Wang said on purpose. In terms of being a man: doing good deeds for decades is beyond the reach of others; on business: Zhang Yi seems to be thrifty but already rich enough to supply so many people; on knowledge: the world is not less than Shen Kuo knows. The most rare thing is his objective evaluation of Nong Zhigao. Not to mention all this, Lord Bao told the king to ask Zhang Yi to come to ** swordsmanship, but the king had to wait for Zhang Yi to recognize him.

How can the king be satisfied that Zhang Yi casually taught himself a few swordsmanship for Lord Bao?

Zhang Yi was naturally happy to see Wang. He let Wang enter the room, and the two of them sat down. Wang listened to Zhang Yi's teachings respectfully.

Zhang Yi said, "What do you think of those two ways?"

The king said, "If I am an official in the court, I will naturally not do it. As an official in the court, I will learn from Di Qing. If you don't give me a way out, I will learn from you.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Since you have this ambition, I'll ask you. What do you think is the highest level of military strategy?

Wang Binghui: "The soldier has no blood blade."

Zhang Yi nodded: "How to drive away soldiers without fighting?"

Wang has no solution. After all, he did not go through the real battlefield. Zhang Yi asked him to think for a moment and say, "Although I am not an official in the court, I also know some big and small things in the court. The officials of the prefectures and counties around here also respect me a little. Even the robbers in Longhu will give me some face. Do you know why?

Zhang Yi continued: "I only know the same thing after many years of business, money! It can save your life, but it depends on whose money you use!"

The king was very surprised. It felt too conflicting to say this from this fairy-like population. Zhang Yi pointed to the house outside.

"Your godfather's words, if he does not achieve this position, how can he love the hearts of the people? Today, I will tell you that if I don't achieve this wealth, how can I help people? If you have both, what are you afraid of? Why did Xixia repeatedly commit crimes, and why did Liao was at peace? Is it just the region? Money is small and big, and so are merchants.

Wang's side suddenly realized that he had been rich for a few months, and he wanted to have no worries about food and clothing; but he just showed the limelight, and he knew that this officialdom was like a battlefield at any time. "Master, can I understand it this way? If I pay you to be an official, you will listen to me!"

"Smart, the one who donates himself is a stupid person."

"What if I pay someone else to be the emperor?"

Now it's Zhang Yi's turn to be shocked. What is the king thinking? Wang was shocked when he looked at Zhang Yi and knew that he would not understand the Rothschild family and so on. Not to mention Goldman Sachs, Morgan Stanley. But if you die horizontally, you can wear it again. Just go back to the Song Dynasty and Goldman Sachs, and it's not that I haven't experienced doing business. Anyway, if you don't want to be an emperor, then be a consortium.

Zhang Yi only said as the king, and he said, "I am young, and my children only look at the life in front of me. Without such vision, since you are sincere today, I will accept you. First of all, learn some Tian Dun swordsmanship to defend yourself. The way of business needs the opportunity to be slowly honed. Now that you are a little famous, it will not be difficult to become a climate in time.

Zhang Yi asked again, "What are you going to do with the matter of suppressing bandits?"

Wang said, "I want to see Nan Jifeng first!"