Chapter 215

Cao Zijing is a businessman who values ​​integrity and will never engage in deceit or deception.

But it is not a silly thing, so in many cases, it will still increase operating costs.

For example, when I invited dignitaries to the press conference before, I gave them hints.

Whether they are purchasing privately or purchasing on behalf of a government agency, they will give you a generous rebate.

This kind of thing is not surprising, just like what Shen Wuming said outside the Dongcheng Marquis Mansion.

"There are more than 100,000 units, each of which costs at least 500 taels of silver, and some cost 600 taels or 700 taels!"

"The net profit of each car is 30%. Even after rebates, the total profit is still more than 16 million taels!"

Cao Zijing looked at the account book in front of him and couldn't help but feel shaken. It was really impressive.

After all, this is only the first day.

Whether they are the powerful or ordinary customers, there are still a large number of people who are waiting and watching.

As cars continued to spread, they filled the gap between ordinary horse-drawn carriages and Mohist locomotives.

He can assert that he will eventually be able to occupy the current travel tool market.

"If we launch some entry-level cars and some high-end cars in the future..."

Zhang Sanbao also realized the living space in between.

"You can even replace ordinary carriages and Mohist motorcycles and become a new way of travel!"

"When the time comes, let alone become a merchant saint, it is not impossible to even go one step further."

When Zhang Sanbao said this, his tone was a little hasty.

Maybe I will witness the history of merchants. After all, no merchant has broken through to the ninth realm in history!

Cao Zijing nodded, unable to conceal his excitement, "This son-in-law, this is a surprise for me."

"son in law……"

Zhang Sanbao's words were playful, and his master had naturally admitted it a long time ago, and seemed to have always been very tough-talking.

rare!

…

"Your Confucian practice is not bad, but working behind closed doors is not a problem after all."

Su Yuanzhi placed the strategy brought by Shen Wuming on the table, with satisfaction in his eyes.

But when he raised his head, his expression became serious.

"Although the spring exam is the same as the autumn exam, it is still divided into two sessions, one theoretical and one practical."

"The young geniuses who will gather in the entire land of Han Dynasty will be incomparable in intensity."

"Especially when you enter the Confucian Temple, the projection is very different from the Confucian Temple in Dingzhou."

Shen Wuming now also understood that the Confucian Temple he entered in Dingzhou was just a projection.

Nowadays, the Spring Examination will enter the Confucian Temple in the capital, which is left by the Confucian saints of those days.

The difficulty given is definitely at the full value.

"Put it another way!"

"One is metaphysical combat, and the other is real combat!"

Su Yuanzhi's face was full of seriousness, "You should have simulated various situations at that time."

"Some are battles, some let you take charge of a side, and some let you experience a lifetime."

"But in the final analysis, you only need to deal with the assessment given by the spirit of the Confucian Temple, that's all."

"But it's different now!"

"At that time, a large number of you will enter the Confucian Temple, and then there will be a competition."

"There may even be more than one person on the fifth floor. You need to fight each other."

Shen Wuming had also learned about the spring exam before. To put it simply, it was more difficult than the autumn exam.

"I know, grandpa!"

Shen Wuming smiled and said, "Confucians are not scholars who only know how to talk."

"At the end of the day, you have to go shirtless and see blood on your bayonet to get a good ranking!"

When Confucius was able to spread Confucianism all over the world, it was not just about showing off his words.

What's more important is that he led three thousand thugs across the countries, and those who refused were beaten.

Only then did Confucianism become the kingly way.

Even when Confucius punished Shaozhengmao during the orthodoxy dispute, he showed no mercy at all.

"It's good if you know."

Su Yuanzhi looked calm and said, "So if you come today, there is nothing wrong with the policy, so I won't talk about it."

"But when it comes to actual combat, I still want to help you train. Come to the backyard with me."

While talking, Su Yuanzhi stood up and walked towards the backyard, followed by Shen Wuming.

Nothing happened the whole time. Su Letian, who had been hanging around beside him, also followed him with his hands.

The splendid Dongcheng Hou Mansion exudes luxury everywhere.

And it's not the kind of low-key luxury and connotation, but a high-profile kind of unbridled and publicity.

Who would have thought that in a place like the capital where every inch of land is precious, the Dongcheng Hou Mansion actually has an extremely large martial arts arena.

Let alone two people practicing, even if there are hundreds of nursing homes practicing here, the space is still large.

"It seems that the Dongcheng Hou Mansion is very powerful? But isn't Doctor Guanglu just a sinecure?"

Shen Wuming was a little confused, but he didn't ask.

My grandfather has an old-fashioned temperament, and he does everything strictly, and he never talks to him about court matters.

Whenever I come here during this period, I'm talking about the imperial examination.

In the words of his old man, the imperial examination is the right way, and the rest are just trivial matters!

"Second brother, come on!"

After arriving at the martial arts arena, Su Yuanzhi did not take action himself, but greeted Su Letian.

He himself walked to the sidelines and watched the battle.

After all, the authorities are confused, but the onlookers know clearly. He wanted to fully assess Shen Wuming's strength.

Su Letian nodded indifferently, still with a lifeless face.

He walked in front of Shen Wuming and waved at him, "Go all out."

"I won't show mercy to you just because you are my nephew."

"When you take the imperial examination, no one will show mercy to you."

Su Letian's words were very straightforward. Shen Wuming nodded seriously, took a deep breath, and concentrated.

"Let's start!"

As Su Yuanzhi's voice sounded, Shen Wuming's body shook and he quickly pulled back.

Then, he muttered something.

"How magnificent is the majestic West Mountain, and the Yellow River is like a silk thread coming from the sky!"

As each word was uttered, a wisp of righteousness rose up from his body, like a light cloud in the sky.

But in a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds surged, and the righteousness rolled back and turned into a huge mountain.

The mountain fell from the sky like a seal, bringing with it a strong force of suppression, smashing towards Su Letian.

Su Letian still had no expression, but when he raised his hand, a long spear emitting scarlet devil energy fell into his hand.

In an instant, an extremely gorgeous and fierce blood-red light bloomed, which made people daunted.

The whole gun seemed to be made of blood, and in the void, there seemed to be countless wronged souls and evil ghosts crying.

"Break!"

Su Letian held the gun in his hand and uttered a word lightly, as if there were thunder sounds.

The long spear in his hand bravely faced the mountain seal above the void!