Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirtieth: Those Who Make Big Things Don't Stick to Small Details
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Wang Ao was speechless. He felt that he was a fat fish. He had been hooked by Fang Jifan. He wanted to bite the hook and swallow the bait, but he was caught. He couldn't swallow the bait. He wanted to escape, but he was caught by the hook Live, alas.
Seeing him like this, Fang Jifan said with emotion: "Master Wang, please don't worry. I, Fang Jifan, are conscientious people. Other people's children are not allowed to go to school. Your children are nothing. After your sponsorship, you will be regarded as alumni. I want to award you an honorary parent. In the future, we will set up a parent association. Our Majesty will be the president. Master Wang will make more contributions to the nursery in the future. You don’t have to worry about it. Trust me, I’m talking about feelings of."
Wang Ao: "..."
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"Teacher..." Liu Wenshan came in a long time ago, obediently stood aside with his hands tied, and waited for Fang Jifan to chat about the topic to death, Liu Wenshan stepped forward without losing the opportunity, and said: "The student has met the teacher."
As he spoke, he embraced her and bowed deeply.
"Oh, you're here." Fang Jifan put on a dignified look: "Did you come just now?"
"..." Liu Wenshan blushed: "I've been here for a long time, and I've been standing aside. Seeing that my teacher has something to do, I didn't dare to disturb her."
Fang Jifan said in surprise: "Why didn't you say it earlier."
"..." Actually... Liu Wenshan is used to it.
There are things hidden in the teacher's heart, and he may always need to spend his time thinking about his country's plans, and occasionally neglects the people around him, which is understandable.
Liu Wenshan's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Students will die."
Fang Jifan smiled immediately: "You came at a good time, and I am thinking of you as a teacher. Among all the disciples, you are the most honest... one of..."
After Fang Jifan finished speaking, he smiled, then stared at Liu Wenshan and said, "What are you looking for as a teacher?"
Liu Wenshan felt warm when he heard his teacher's evaluation of him.
The relationship between a teacher and a student is like a father and son. Every comment from the teacher warms my heart. I am indeed an honest and honest person. The teacher’s simple words reveal my nature. He can be full of peaches and plums. , not without reason.
Only then did he say the main point of his visit: "Men... there are a lot of gossip outside..."
"It's your Wealth of Nations theory?" Fang Jifan understood it all at once.
Liu Wenshan's eyes turned red immediately, it was my teacher who knew me, he could no longer restrain his inner emotions, he bowed down and said: "Student's reputation is nothing, but teacher... outsiders think it is unfair, if it affects the fairness of seeking journals , and the search for periodicals is closely related to the teacher, the students are worried now, the teacher..."
Liu Wenshan was a little anxious.
Over the years, I have not made any contribution to my mentor, but today it has aroused many people's doubts about the search journal. This...
He stared straight at Fang Jifan: "Why don't you take down the students' Wealth of Nations theory to quell criticism?"
When Fang Jifan heard this, he was a little confused.
What do you mean?
withdrawn?
Well, this brain circuit is also in line with Liu Wenshan's temperament, but...
"Teacher...teacher..."
Seeing Fang Jifan trembling, Liu Wenshan panicked, and reminded him for some reason.
Fang Jifan suddenly... flew into a rage.
"It's like a dog!" Fang Jifan angrily stepped forward and slapped Liu Wenshan directly.
Fang Jifan shouted: "Why do you want to withdraw?"
"In order to quell criticism! To avoid hurting the face of my teacher." Liu Wenshan couldn't help but said.
Fang Jifan's heart was pierced like a knife, and he said with grief: "As a teacher, is he a shameless person?"
"..."
Fang Jifan was furious: "The most useless thing in this world is the face. How many people have made big mistakes because of a face. You wrote the theory of the wealth of nations, right?"
"Yes... yes..."
Fang Jifan said angrily: "You wrote it, and it was also approved by the review group. Now you want the journal to withdraw The Wealth of Nations, not to mention the water that was spilled. You can't take it back, even if you can take it back, why do you want to take it back?" Are you afraid of people scolding you for writing articles based on your ability? I am so disappointed in you as a teacher. You have been my disciple for so many years, but you still have the idea of gaining fame. You are not as good as pigs and dogs. , But whatever you think is right, you have to stick to it. As for what other people think, is it meaningful? People who do great things, establish great achievements, and make great achievements have a face like clouds!"
"But..." Liu Wenshan was stunned, and lowered his head in shame.
He... is not good at learning.
Fang Jifan immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Not only can these books not be withdrawn, but this Theory of the Wealth of Nations is very good in my opinion. Those students who are interested in accounting and mathematics this year will all have to take this book. If they can't get a qualification certificate, let them go!"
What?
It was Liu Wenshan's turn to be dumbfounded. Sometimes he couldn't understand it, but what he admired about his mentor was that his mentor could always add fuel to the flames without repentance, uh... no, yes Stand your ground.
Fang Jifan stood with his hands behind his back. At this moment, his eyes were like stars, shining brightly, looking at the government hall in the main hall of the Zhenguo Mansion: "You, you are still too old... When you grow up, this person is old, so he looks forward and backward, then I am always worried and lose my ambition! The Wealth of Nations theory is born out of nowhere, and it will inevitably be criticized by others. If there is no one to criticize, it will be strange. From now on...you have to correct this problem, so don’t do it next time , as the teacher wants to scold you.
"
"But..." Liu Wenshan seemed to be hesitating.
Fang Jifan said lightly: "As for these damned criticisms, what does it matter? Whether the theory of the wealth of a country is good or bad, whether it is true knowledge or dross, all you need to do is to test it. Alright, call back that bastard Wang Jinyuan and become a teacher." To speak."
Liu Wenshan could only nod his head, blushing and speechless.
It's just... A doubt crossed his mind.
test……
Can this Wealth of Nations theory be tested?
How to check?
This Theory of the Wealth of Nations is different from other disciplines. The Theory of the Wealth of Nations is difficult to test, unless you are the Son of Heaven. Obviously, the Son of Heaven will never test you with the inheritance of your ancestors.
Liu Wenshan did not report any expectations for this.
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after awhile.
Wang Jinyuan went and returned.
Hearing that the young master called him to go back, he was looking forward to it, but also worried.
The young master has a very bad temper, and this time he doesn't know why he wants to scold him for something.
Well, being scolded... is Wang Jinyuan's daily routine.
But... Wang Jinyuan also has the pride of his own man. The young master is usually just like a wheel, catching himself scolding things like a dog. Although he is fierce, he has never scolded his mother. If it were someone else, With the young master's temper, he has scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations. It can be seen... the young master still respects himself very much. The young master treats himself differently from others. This makes Wang Jinyuan very gratified and proud. It is a very decent thing for Wang Jinyuan in Xishan. Light.
What is a confidant? This is called a confidant. When the young master loses his temper, no matter how angry he is, he can still manage the seriousness in front of him.
As a man with his own character, Wang Jinyuan is very proud.
Most importantly, the young master gave himself everything.
At the beginning, he was an ordinary businessman, but now he has made him soar. A person who has mastered thousands of economic lifelines, even if he is away from home, he is not afraid to meet a servant, and he can even ignore ordinary officials completely. In my own eyes, these people were all great and could not be offended, but now... in my own eyes, what is it?
He rushed back in a hurry, not daring to delay for a moment, there are always Maxima, but Bole is not often, the young master is his own Bole.
Seeing Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan waved to him with a smile.
Wang Jinyuan was overwhelmed by the flattery, and quickly trotted forward and said, "I don't know, young master, what's your order?"
Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back and said casually: "There is an extremely important matter that I want to entrust to you."
"Ah..." Wang Jinyuan was immediately invigorated and his eyes sparkled.
Every time, the so-called extremely important, to Wang Jinyuan, means that there will be a big event happening in Xishan, and... a big event with a lot of money.
The most important thing is that the young master wants to do something big, the first thing that comes to mind is himself.
Tears filled Wang Jinyuan's eyes, and he was about to cry.
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new town.
Chen Xin is the owner of the dyeing workshop.
His house is very close to Miyagi, living in this new house, Chen Xin seems very satisfied.
For a businessman like Chen Xin, being able to be neighbors with countless people who are either rich or noble, Chen Xin is very proud. Whenever there are friends who come to the capital, he will be the first to invite them to his home and watch them sit in the new carriage. , opened the window, and looked along the way. Each house, the plaque on the door of this house, the gold-plated so-and-so mansion, and the exclamation from those friends are enough to give Chen Xin a rare sense of pleasure and superiority.
This house is really right.
But in the past few days, Chen Xin seemed a little irritable.
He was worried about a batch of silks and satins in his hand, but he has not found a buyer so far, and they have been piled up in the warehouse!
It should be noted that in order to preserve the silk in this warehouse, not only people need to be guarded, but also need to be kept ventilated at all times to avoid moisture. If it goes on day by day, it will be silver.
However, the dyed color of his batch of silk is not very popular in the market, and many shops refuse to buy it. If this goes on... it's not a solution.
Today I had tea with the owner of a silk shop, and then I came back to the Chen Mansion.
Chen Xin looked upset.
He sat upright with frowning brows, and just sipped his tea when he took a glance and saw "The Wealth of Nations" on the bookshelf.
The sales volume of the journal is very good, not only because many people need it, but also because many people like Chen Xin are arty. Although Chen Xin seldom reads books, he has already ordered people to order some books on time , placed in the study.
He couldn't read many books, and he wasn't interested in them, but now... the word "national wealth" made him feel more energetic.
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