Difficult for a son-in-law

Ming Zhan repaired Feng Jingnan, but asked Ming Lian to arrange his press conference, no, it was a Q&A meeting.

Ming Lian asked again, "Fourth brother, a ticket is 1000 taels, isn't it expensive?"

"What's the price? Third Brother just arrange it."

I'm afraid that no one will come, and you will lose face.Ming Lian was full of belly, thinking that he had reminded Ming Zhan anyway, Ming Zhan was worth ten to him, so he didn't have to worry about him.I went to do it.

Ming Zhan informed Feng Shansi to send a small official to follow up with some money.

Feng Shansi didn't understand, so you always hold a question-and-answer meeting. Although it's the first time we've heard of this boss, since Feng Shansi has attended many meetings, we haven't seen any cashier.

"It's enough to send two. Last time I used 8 taels from the bank, and I just returned it together. You just leave the extra for me and don't touch it. I have a use for it." Ming Zhan said.

Feng Shansi had no choice but to respond first.Anyway, he was asked to collect the money, not to take it out, maybe it was because he had been in charge of the bank for a long time, Feng Shansi was quite good at calculating, and one of the great hatreds in his life was to watch people withdraw money from the bank.

As soon as Ming Zhan came out on this mission, the salt merchants were not in a hurry, Feng Shansi suffered from insomnia for several nights, secretly calculating how much money Ming Zhan would spend, half of his face was swollen with worry.Fortunately, during the period of Ming Zhan's return, he withdrew 8 taels from the bank, which was almost negligible compared with Feng Shansi's estimated amount.For this reason, Mr. Feng, who was quite indifferent to Ming Zhan, softened his attitude a lot.

Now that Ming Zhan is an important person, Feng Shansi specially sent two clever men to help.

Ming Zhan has the mind to make businessmen feel ashamed. He only sold 30 tickets and got [-] taels of silver easily.This kind of efficiency, this kind of benefit, Feng Shansi almost directly suggested that Ming Zhan hold more meetings like this.

Cough, money is never too much.

However, Ming Zhan was busy all day. It was not until evening that the merchants left with unfinished business, thinking about each other.

As for the tax issue, Ming Zhan used a series of complicated calculations to explain to them how the tax was calculated. The content was so huge and the calculations were so profound that even professionals couldn't understand it for a while.At the same time, I really have a kind of admiration for Ming Zhan, the son is really knowledgeable and talented.

For a while, the voices among the courtiers about his excessive extortion became much lower.If someone questioned it again, Ming Zhan said, "Buying and selling is voluntary. I won't collect this amount of tax in other places. If you think the tax is too heavy, you don't have to do business. No one forces them."

If someone continues nagging, Ming Zhan will ask Fan Wei to explain to them a series of difficult mathematical problems about how the tax is calculated, how to prove it, and Fan Wei is as sensitive as Fan Wei. I don't quite understand, not to mention that these officials who study philosophy every day are suddenly one head and two big.

Ming Zhan sneered, whoever scolds Lao Tzu, I will talk to you about math problems first.At any rate, he was a top student in the mathematics department of a prestigious university in his previous life.

Ming Zhan even planned to publish a book called "Economics in Arithmetic" to open the eyes of these local turtles.

Of course, this is just thinking about it. There are no royalties these days, and Ming Zhan would not do such a thankless thing, but he said to Feng Jingnan jokingly, Feng Jingnan said, "Other people They all published a collection of poems and essays, no matter how bad it is, like your grandfather in the imperial capital, although his literary talent is a bit poor, he also fiddled with this cookbook, framed it, and called it a health recipe. Can’t you do something with a long face? Speaking of which, Brother Huang has printed several collections of poems, and you write a few, I asked the Department of Internal Affairs to print them, and each person in the court sent a copy, asking them to go back and read it.”

It seems that no matter when, celebrities have a habit of publishing books.

Ming Zhan was so thick-skinned that he was embarrassed by Feng Jingnan's words, and hurriedly said, "I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. It's not that you haven't read my poem, it's not embarrassing enough to print it out. "Because there is Ming Fei at home, Ming Zhan is afraid of revealing his identity, so he really dare not use the poems of the sages to make up for them. Feng Jingnan himself doesn't like poetry very much, but sometimes he asks them to compose a few poems according to the occasion, and Ming Zhan is often choked up. .After finally holding back four sentences, either the rhyme is wrong or the meaning is not clear, and I am often scolded.To this day Feng Jingnan feels strange, and asked Ming Zhan, "You said that since you were studying, you were surrounded by learned gentlemen, why didn't you get enlightened?"

Feng Jingnan used to study the subject of "Why Ming Zhan is so stupid". He and Princess Wei are both smart people. Ming Qi was also smart since childhood, but Ming Zhan was stupid when he was studying. Not happy, but also like to play autistic.

Thinking of all the past, Feng Jingnan looked at Ming Zhan again, it's just pretending that he doesn't know how to write poetry, right?

"Father, have you ever printed a collection of poems?" Ming Zhan asked very interestedly.

Feng Jingnan was rather complacent, "I didn't plan to publish it at first, it was Zizheng and the others who printed the book behind my king's back."

Everyone has vanity, and Ming Zhan had no choice but to say a few words to Feng Jingnan, "That's a good time to reward me with a few books, so I can learn to write poetry."

Feng Jingnan's demeanor was really comforting, and he was even modest, "Just look at it casually, and it's not difficult to write poetry."

"It's not difficult for those who meet, but it's not difficult for those who are difficult." Ming Zhan continued to compliment Feng Jingnan, "I heard from Uncle Huang that you wrote poems when you were young, which is also one of the best among brothers. The late emperor often rewarded you."

Speaking of which, the brothers of the Feng family are all figures of Yun Wen Yun Wu, otherwise, the mother's family is so humble, how can they be on the dragon chair.

Feng Jingnan smiled, "It's just a trivial way, you just need to learn it, and you will be successful if you master it, and you don't need to be a real poet." After thinking about it, Feng Jingnan said, "Forget it, if you want this It’s not that I can’t even compose a poem now.”

"By the way, pay more attention to your poetry collection. Before the winter solstice, give the manuscript to Zizheng and ask him to arrange it."

"Are you serious?" Ming Zhan was taken aback, "It's only a short period of time, how can I learn it?"

"Stupid, you are an official in agriculture and industry and commerce. You have done a great thing for the common people on this mission. Merchants, you have not treated me badly." Feng Jingnan somewhat hated him for being indisputable, and pointed out to Ming Zhan, " However, because of the tax collection, during the morning discussion, you had a lot of arguments with the ministers. Don’t forget that it is officials who govern the world, not ordinary people or businessmen. In the future, you will use scholars, and you will not be with them The higher-ups put their heart into it... idiot idiot."

Feng Jingnan scolded for a while, Fang felt relieved.There are indeed many things that Ming Zhan can do well, and he can be regarded as a means, but there is one thing, he is really not very warm to the officials of the DPRK and China, and he is not polite in speaking, and occasionally shows a robber face. People are used to Mingli's gentleness, but they feel uncomfortable with Mingzhan.

Ming Zhan didn't take it seriously, "I'm just pretending, I'll pretend too." After coughing, Ming Zhan sat upright, got up calmly, bowed and said, "Father taught me a lesson, my son will remember it."

"Okay, sit down."

Ming Zhan sat upright, put his hands on his knees, kept his eyes straight, and looked serious.

Feng Jingnan didn't feel used to it, so he said, "Be careful outside, don't hold it like this in front of your own family."

Ming Zhan suddenly bent his back and his waist softened. He leaned forward with a playful smile, "Look, you are not used to me pretending like this. You always say me, those ministers do not use dirty words, it is very difficult, sometimes I really want to go up and give them a few slaps."

"It's getting more and more unruly, and it's a slap in the face to say such things again." Feng Jingnan taught Ming Zhan, "Although the ruler is the leader of the ministers, it is inevitable that there will be games between the ruler and the ministers. It’s a skill. If you’re good, you’ll be slapped in the face, are you a bandit?”

"I just thought about it in my head, but I didn't really do it." Ming Zhan muttered, "I know, I can convince others with virtue."

Seeing Ming Zhan's haggard face, Feng Jingnan stopped talking about it, and changed the subject, "I just called me tired a while ago, haven't you been coveting Nan Xiao's palace all the time, when are you going to stay for a few days? Relax."

Ming Zhan's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Oh, father, you really give it to me!"

"I think you have a problem with your ears. You are crazy about money." Feng Jingnan thought that he was not mean to Ming Zhan, how could he have such a heart for money, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a matter of allowing you to stay for a few days."

Ming Zhan didn't appreciate it at all, "You must go to live in the palace every Mid-Autumn Festival, don't you think I don't know." It's just a name for him as a chauffeur, and he said it so nicely.

"So, you're not happy?" "I've wanted to go a long time ago." Ming Zhan was honest, "I went for a walk last time when I went out. The lotus in the lake over there was just in bloom. A lot of fish and shrimp came back."

"By the way, there is also the problem of this thief not leaving empty space..."

"What do you mean a thief doesn't go empty!" Ming Zhan said angrily, "Am I a thief? Father thief!"

Feng Jingnan and Ming Zhan argued for a while, and they had dinner together, Feng Jingnan sent Ming Zhan to go back to bed.

It's a strange thing to say, Feng Jingnan was the most indifferent to Ming Zhan at first, he looked down on Ming Zhan's full heart, and that mean mouth, but after a long time, Feng Jingnan found that Ming Zhan Although he was a little outspoken, he was thick-skinned, and he would swear a few words and slap them for fun, and there would be no psychological shadow.And what Ming Zhan said, a little flattering but very interesting.

Feng Shansi feels that he has managed the bank for more than [-] years, and he has not been as smooth as this year.

Originally thought that the reform of the salt government this year and the beginning of trade between Tibet and the border would mean that the palace must be tight and unable to make ends meet. Feng Shansi had been thinking about saving money, but he didn't know that this year's expenditure was limited, so he counted the money until he was soft.

The pie of Tibet-border trade is already in front of us, and countless people want to take a bite, what should we do?

Take silver.

auction.

Do you think cats and dogs can do foreign trade business?Have a license, know no!

Feng Shansi has always been a cold-faced person, but these days he smiles when he meets everyone, even Fan Wenzhou asks him in private what is the happy event, Feng Shansi looks at Fan Wenzhou strangely, is getting rich considered a happy event?However, Feng Shansi adjusted his facial expression, bypassed Fan Wenzhou, and left.

"It's getting weirder." Fan Wenzhou shook his head and smiled.

Zhu Zizheng smiled, "Old Feng has such a temper. I never saw him smile when he married a wife and took a concubine. This year is a good year, and he has a relaxed life, so he is naturally happy."

It’s good for the New Year if the family has surplus food, Fan Wenzhou smiled, “Originally, I thought it would be a little tighter this year.”

Ming Zhan is a very capable person.

Of course, he still lacks in many aspects.However, it is not easy to do this kind of errand for the first time.What's more, Ming Zhan is so young.