I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Zhang Anbu sat in the corner, but he was usually the focus of the crowd.

His face flushed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

When...he actually enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Some people were expecting Zhang Anbu to say something, but he was shy by nature, so he faltered and hawed, unable to utter a word for a long time.

At this time, someone exclaimed and saved him.

"Go back and read the article written by Miss Wu."

Miss Wu?
Is it the ice beauty who is very beautiful but has a worse temper than Yin Lulu?

Isn't this girl helping Mr. Zhengyang handle business?Some time ago, I made a puppet toy, and I heard that two new toys will be released now...

Could it be a treatise on a new toy, some new educational thing?

They searched quickly, and soon found the paper written by Wu Jue.

It's different from what they expected.

The content of the article has nothing to do with toys, and the content of the writing is quite scary-directly put Yin Xuan on the paper, discussed briefly and in detail, and was named "God of Wealth Marketing" by Wu Sui.

Some scholars frowned as they read, secretly looked at Yin Xuan, a little uncertain.

In their opinion, this article is somewhat outrageous.

After writing it, Yin Xuan lost a lot of spirit.

Of course...it doesn't affect them continuing to respect Duke Zhengyang.

"How could Mr. Zhengyang allow this article to appear?" Someone asked the friend next to him in a low voice.

The friend also lowered his voice: "I seem to have heard that Mr. Zhengyang asked Miss Wu to write such an article."

The people at this table were stunned.

The people at the next two tables were also stunned, and after a while, sneakily spread the news.

"What do you say... Duke Zhengyang thinks?" Someone sighed, puzzled.If he is recognized as a god, let alone the God of Wealth, even the God of Night and Day, he will be so happy that he can't sleep for days and nights.

You can see Yin Xuan's appearance...

Not to mention excited, even a little unhappy.

"I do remember what Zhengyanggong and Mr. Kong said a long time ago." A person suddenly spoke and said softly, "That was when Zhengyanggong was not Zhengyanggong."

Several people cast curious and puzzled eyes.

The man continued: "Mr. Zhengyang once said that it is normal to admire a person because of his ability."

"But if this kind of admiration is not restrained and rises to the point of deification, then this kind of admiration will also become a disaster."

Saying that, he paused.

"Mr. Zhengyang asked Miss Wu to write such an article, it should be to avoid becoming a disaster."

When he said these words, everyone at the table was a little bit embarrassed.

Being able to remain calm in the face of fame...

This is a quality that is even more cherished than mere ability.

"Mr. Zhengyang deserves to be Mr. Zhengyang." Someone sighed, "This kind of disposition alone is enough for us to study for a lifetime."

"Let's not talk about this." A person shook his head, "Don't just pay attention to this kind of gossip and rumors, do you have a chance to read the content of this article?"

Some people nodded, some shook their heads.While shaking his head, he lowered his head and looked again.

"You say... this article is teaching people how to do business?" The person who asked the question hesitated, and then asked another question.

"It should be." Someone nodded, "It's not mentioned above."

"The so-called marketing is the process of discovering or exploring consumer needs, allowing consumers to understand products and purchase products."

"The reason why this New Year's Eve dinner can be sold so well is that it passively explored the needs of consumers."

Someone else nodded: "Also, look at Miss Wu's wording."

"What consumers, producers, distributors..."

"It sounds awkward, but when you think about it carefully, it's inexplicably appropriate."

A customer at the next table turned his head, eyes full of disbelief: "I have been a merchant for almost twenty years, and I thought I understood business matters..."

"However, compared with this article written by Ms. Wu, the experience I have pondered out by myself is simply the difference between heaven and earth."

"If I could have understood these truths earlier, I am afraid I could earn several times more money now."

He is a merchant, and those who can eat at Tongfu Restaurant are naturally not ordinary merchants.He has two cloth shops and a silver shop in West Market.

He is also a rich man with nearly a thousand net worth.

But when he saw this article, he was very itchy, wishing he could go back now and come up with some marketing methods for his cloth shop - he had vaguely had such a concept before, but he acted on instinct.

Now being awakened by this article, those experiences have turned into something practical and useful.

"No, who would have thought that doing business is also a science." The scholar closest to him nodded and echoed, "As expected, life is full of knowledge."

A chalked article.

An article on merchant trade.

These two articles broke the worldview of this group of scholars and opened a new door for them.This... writing is a science, and doing business is a science.

Is eating and drinking lazards also a science?
Some scholars think about the inconvenient places in their lives, and start to think about it. Some people have even got out of the pen and paper, and started to write and draw.

Yin Xuan watched this scene with satisfaction.

This is the result he wants to see.

Thought is free and has no boundaries. It would be a very bad thing if you just stick to a certain type or a few types of disciplines.

There cannot be only physics, mathematics, or the Four Books and Five Classics in the world.

Wait until lunch is over.

A scholar walked over with an object with great interest and showed it to Yin Xuan: "Mr. Zhengyang, what do you think of this object?"

Yin Xuan took a look, his face turned green: "Can you show me this thing?"

This scholar drew a toilet.

Of course, it's not the toilet - such things as toilets have existed for a long time.This scholar drew a flush toilet with a water tank on top and a channel underneath to flush away the pickles.

The scholar smiled and hoped to get Yin Xuan's comment with a shy face—it would be best not to write a thesis, and just send him Wuguan's salary for one month.

"The idea is good, but it still has to be realized." Yin Xuan shook his head, "It's just an idea, a concept, nothing special."

"Others also write science fiction novels, saying that they can create a big kite and fly people to the moon. If the idea is precious, I would have hired such a person five hundred times a month."

"Let's talk about the real thing."