[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

For the past two years, Yunqi has been empty-handed, white-wolfed, and mouthed. It is a miracle that he can survive until now.

She herself was a little surprised, but she never showed it to the public, and only occasionally wondered why she wasn't dead yet.

The game she had set up for ten years by herself was completely broken overnight. She originally took a few bottles of wine and a cosmetic bag and followed the convoy out of Jiangyin Town. There is no point in persisting or what.

But he stumbled all the way here, his body was still riddled with holes, his heart was still rotten, but he was still alive.

She wasn't sure how long she could last, and how long she could rely on who gave her a breath to continue falling asleep and waking up to do what she should do.

All the obsessions are already as light as a mark.

The imprint is weightless, but it stays there all the time.

Lin'an City is not much different from Tokyo.

It's just that the cedars and tall cedars all over the city have been replaced by other trees, and you can also feel the chill coming in from the window by the stove.

I heard that the emperor of the Zhao family woke up for a long time today and did not leave his bedroom. Yun Qi waited in his bedroom wearing a Han woman's attire, not in a hurry at all.

It was snowing so hard, it was okay to go back later.

If Yun Qi has anything in his hands now, there are only rewards from various sources, whether it is jewelry or silver ingots and gold bars, they are all assets that can be realized.

The only thing she can gamble on is how much money can be produced from the money, and what she can get in exchange for it in the end.

Zhao Gou is suspicious by nature, much harder to deceive than Wan Yanyong.

After all, Wan Yanyong looked in his thirties, and Zhao Gou was in his fifties and sixties after the two dynasties, and his life experience and temperament were very different.

She was not in a hurry to prove herself, she just nestled down by the stove to read and write, and ordered the attendant to bring her favorite soup.

If you want to sell something expensive, there is absolutely no rush.

Once a salesperson shows an impatient and deliberately pleasing expression, even the goods seem to be a bit contemptible.

When Yun Qi was still in his early twenties, in order to accompany those dignitaries to banquets, he visited luxury stores many times.

Almost all the clerks in luxury stores, whether it is contemptuous faces or elegant smiles, have all been designed and trained by marketers.

Whether they treat people with contempt, or even show a look of arrogance and contempt, the fundamental purpose is to arouse people's rebellious psychology and sell more expensive things.

People at that time always liked to describe how they slapped those "dogs look down on people" in the face, and how they bought all kinds of expensive things to humiliate each other.

But they seem to have forgotten that it is not those who show mean faces that pay, but themselves.

Zhao Gou was indeed taken aback by Yun Qi's unhurried attitude.

——Just like Wan Yanyong who was also fooled back then.

Yun Qi had only talked with him twice, and each time she gave him enough information and a high degree of temptation. Whether it was showing her strength, confirming her image, or explaining her common interests, she did a very good job.

To put it bluntly, this is the ultimate use of interview skills.

Many TV dramas and novels like to exaggerate, saying that whoever has convinced a giant crocodile with just a few words, but in reality, this situation abounds, and some people even specially researched a system-they call it 'McKinsey' 30 Seconds Elevator Theory'.

People from McKinsey once wanted to state the solution and cooperation advantages in the time when the elevator descended from the 30th floor to the first floor. If you really consider the speed of the elevator, it may not even be enough for 1 seconds.

Whether it was when Yun Qi participated in the college interview or when he was doing the interview simulation of the Senate, he had already read through the interview skills, and he was impeccable in this regard.

This may also be one of the reasons why she can survive until now.

The snow fell harder and harder, and even small snowballs patted the windows, making a dull sound.

Zhao Gou finally got out of bed and began to think about what to do next.

He didn't like women stretching their hands too far at times like this.

It can even be said that he doesn't like women appearing in his palace as playthings or family members.

But the only person surnamed Yun who could come up with such a method and guide him in what to do next.

In fact, even without mentioning Linguo, there were female officials and even female generals in the court during the Tang Dynasty and before, but he was worried that if this was the case, more and more people would become restless.

The emperor of the Kingdom of Jin could give her the position of Mrs. County, allowing her to publicly visit various important places in Tokyo, but he didn't allow it.

Wan Yanyong, a junior, doesn't know the way of checks and balances.

Zhao Gou closed his eyes, pressed his forehead, and ordered the maid to change his clothes and tie his hair.

He's going to call the woman in for another talk.

As a barbarian in Linguo, many things cannot be considered with the normal thinking of people in the country of Yali.

If you want to get the first chance and make a move before Jin Lin joins forces, you really need someone who knows Lin Guo to assist you a little bit.

But... this Yunqi, how much can she help when she travels among the Three Kingdoms?

The clothes Yun Qi brought were soaked in snow, so the people in the palace naturally changed her into new clothes.

The horned crown and large sleeves are dry red back, and the raven hair lining it is as black as ink and the skin is as snowy.

Probably because of her fair complexion, her eyes are like water in a deep pool, full of vitality and looking forward to the light.

When Zhao Gou caught a glimpse of this woman dressed like a married woman, his movements also paused.

It's a pity for such a beautiful woman to work so hard for her destiny.

Even if she comes from a humble background, if she becomes the concubine of some adult, she will live up to her good skin.

Yun Qi waited for him to make a sound after performing the rituals, and kept quiet all the time.

And Zhao Gou was silent for a long time before finally opening his mouth: "What do you want?"

Want to die in the country?

No, this reason is too illusory, and he does not accept it.

Whether you are an official or an emperor, if you want to use someone with confidence, you must hold the handle and appeal of that person.

Yun Qi lowered his head and smiled, and said slowly, "I want to buy shares."

"Shares?" Zhao Gou frowned and said, "What is that?"

Yun Qi took out the document he had prepared from his sleeve, handed it to the little eunuch waiting beside him, and asked him to submit it.

Factories, companies, shares, capital attraction, all abstract concepts were sorted out by her into clear clauses, and they were all clearly presented in front of Zhao Gou.

Her handwriting is still in a simple and powerful style, not like a young woman at all, but quite similar to those old ministers' handwriting.

Zhao Gou spent a cup of tea reading all the pages she wrote, and thought: "In other words, you also want to participate in this matter, and follow the profits?"

"It's like this." Yun Qi smiled and said: "A weak woman must have something close to her. If she has a little income, she can buy a few more houses and fields. After all, she will have something to rely on."

This is not bad.

Zhao Gou narrowed his eyes and looked at her eyebrows, suppressed some of his thoughts, and only asked: "Naturally, someone needs to go back and forth to manage this matter. Now that you are a member of the Kingdom of Jin, how can you come here all the time? "

"Have the officials forgotten about the sugar trade?" Yun Qi said calmly, "Compared to Song Lin's big business, you will naturally not be stingy with this small order."

"That's true." Zhao Gou raised his eyebrows and said, "You used the sugar trade to frequently go in and out of the Jin and Song Dynasties, aren't you afraid that he will become suspicious?"

Yun Qi raised his head, still smiling.

"If you can't take care of such trivial matters, how can His Majesty trust me?"

By the time Xin Qiji finished reading the book, it was already late at night.

Bright lights were on in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the smell of black chicken soup wafted from the kitchen.

Liu Xi stirred the soup slowly with a wooden spoon, looked at You An who was sitting by the large floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "Do you like it?"

"This book is also very good." The young man rubbed his eyes and said, "The more I read it, the more I feel like I don't know anything about it."

After he met Liu Xi, it was as if a person who had been looking down at the road was led to look up at the sky, and lost his mind for a while at the boundless sky and stars.

In Xin Qiji's previous theoretical system, what he wanted to do at one time was self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace.

After being enlightened by Qingyu, he opened his eyes again and felt that he had to go from elementary school to middle school, and he had to complete enough credits to graduate successfully.

But Liu Zi guided him to stand on a higher place and look down, and it was quite different from before.

It turns out that many knowledge systems are parallel. They don’t need to climb up section by section like bamboo, but can be read and researched at the same time—even if his chemistry and physics grades are bad, it will not affect him. Studies in economics and logic.

According to Liu Xi, many officials are actually ignorant of science or other fields, but those will not affect their outstanding achievements.

However, a wealth of knowledge reserves will often come in handy in various occasions.

In addition, the so-called idle books also have many different uses and meanings.

Xin Qiji finally got the hang of it, no longer blindly focusing on how to get a high score in the exam, but like a trendy person stepping into the tide, he began to experience this brand new world.

The chicken soup will take a while to come out of the pot, Liu Xun lowered his head to set the time, and sat opposite him with another book.

They leaned together in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and on one side they could see the night-like street scene and the blurred dividing line in the sky.

Not long after the heavy snow had stopped, the sky was extremely clear and far away, with a few remnants of stars hanging high above, like tourists passing by.

"Liu Xi," Xin Qiji was also staring at the silent night, and suddenly said, "Do you think we live on a high tower?"

Liu Xi propped his chin, looked at the flickering lights of the traffic in the distance, and asked, "What do we look like? Birds on a high tower?"

A lone moon hangs in the sky, exuding a faint brilliance.

"Afraid of thousands of miles of long whales, breaking through vertically and horizontally, Jade Palace and Qionglou." The young man looked at the moonlit night, his voice was low and gentle.

"Go out with a smile, and the flowers will fall in the wind."