Chapter 223: Holiday by order!

"What kind of style, what kind of style! The old man will impeach this kid

tomorrow to disrupt public order!"

After Wei Zheng came back to the mansion after the morning dynasty, he heard

his wife say that this morning, after what happened in front of Dongshi Qiqu

Culture, he shot the table with anger.

Pei gave Wei Zheng a sideways glance, and said with an aura: "Do you dare? You

don't know how many poor children this child has benefited. If you are

impeached against him, look at the world's poor scholars if they are happy!"

Wei Zheng stared at him and said unconvinced: "But in this riot, Li Zexuan

obviously didn't think about it well in advance. If I don't severely punish

me, where will the law of the Tang Dynasty be placed?"

Pei was quite speechless by the stubborn thoughts of her husband, and only

after a while said: "Master, you are also from a humble background. You know

how poor children are hungry for books, so why do you have to worry about this

child?"

After hearing this, Wei Zheng frowned and hesitated very much. After a long

time, he still said firmly:

"Gong is gong, and demerit is demerit. It is gong for Li Zexuan to print books

for the benefit of the underprivileged children. However, it is a demerit to

make customers in the store fight and fight and disturb public order. If you

have merit, you should be rewarded. But for his fault, the old man will also

file for impeachment!"

This old guy's insatiable temper is really irritating Pei's, only to hear her

groan, turn around and leave, leaving only one sentence:

"Humph! If you want to be impeached, do it! You go to the study tonight!"

"Hey! Madam, you listen to me being reasonable with you!"

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"Master, that's the way it is. As soon as the cheap books of Bizarre Culture

come out, all the large and small bookstores in Chang'an City have no

resistance. We can't fight for the price!"

Chongrenfang, the house of the grandson Wuji.

The treasurer of Mingde Bookstore is smashing bitterness with Changsun Wuji.

Listening to his tone, this Mingde Bookstore should belong to the Changsun

family.

Changsun Wuji’s complexion has not changed much, as if the bookstore’s bad

business has nothing to do with him, he took a sip of tea slowly, and said

lightly:

"Wu Mengyang, what are you anxious for! Be quiet in case of trouble!"

Changsun Wuji's tone was plain, but Wu Mengyang's body trembled when he heard

it, and he quickly bowed his hands solemnly: "What the master taught!"

Changsun Wuji waved his hand and said:

"Sit down! Can you find out how many books are in this batch of Wonder

Culture? And why are their books so cheap? As far as the old man knows, if the

books are sold at these prices, I am afraid that the entire Chang'an city, No

bookstore will not lose money, right? Does Li Zexuan dare to sell it like

this, is he going to lose money and make money?"

I have to say that in history, many people call Changsun Wuji the old fox, and

there is a certain reason. He can find the most critical point of the problem

with the most calm thinking under any circumstances. This is the most

important point for him. Terrible place.

"Back to the master, the villain has already investigated. There are fifteen

kinds of books in the strange and interesting culture, about 300 of each kind.

They have all been snapped up today. As for whether there will be such books

in the future, Xiao People don’t know. Also, their books are all printed from

the Qiqu Pavilion workshop, and the villain doesn’t know how much their costs

are, whether they will lose money if they sell them."

Wu Mengyang answered seriously.

Changsun Wuji frowned for a moment, and said, "Then let's take a look again!"

............

In the afternoon, Li Er sent someone to Li Mansion to deliver the decree and

gave Li Zexuan some "critical education". The rest of the family were

frightened by the decree. After hearing the decree, Li Zexuan was happy in his

heart.

Forbidden to stay at home may be a torment for others, but for Li Zexuan, an

otaku, it is a great enjoyment! As for the three-month salary deducted by Li

Er, Li Zexuan said he didn't care at all. It was not his intention to go to

the Imperial College to teach. If he could be a rich second generation at home

comfortably every day, Li Zexuan would instead give Li Er 100 million.

"Xuan'er, for my father, I think you should stop opening your bookstore. With

so much money in your family, why should you go to a bookstore? If you simply

cause so much trouble, if you lose your holy favorite, you will lose out. ."

When Father Li heard Li Er’s will, he was really angry at his forehead. On the

spot, he wanted Li Zexuan to come up with a "stick out a filial son package",

but he was frightened by his wife’s power and could only try to restrain his

anger, calmly. Advised.

"Father, the establishment of the strange fun culture has nothing to do with

money, but it carries the beliefs and dreams of many people. The Tang Dynasty

needs the strange culture, and the children of the world also need the strange

culture. This bookstore, children are absolutely impossible to give up easily.

Yes. Your Majesty doesn't mean to punish the child, or he won't punish it so

painlessly. Besides, behind this bizarre culture, Your Majesty has also given

a lot of support, not that the child can shut it down if he wants it!"

My father is opposed to his career. Of course, Li Zexuan has to find a way to

persuade him, otherwise he will cause family discord in the future, and the

gain will not be worth the loss.

Li Jingmo was taken aback when he heard the last words of his son. Knowing

that he could no longer persuade him, he could only sigh and shook his head

and left. Now that his son is more capable, his worries are getting heavier.

Sure enough, the more you get, the more you lose!

............

"I'm on holiday~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know how to spend it. I bought a

Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right hand. Oh, oh, oh, I sang

it wrong!"

Li Er gave himself a long vacation. He had just persuaded his father again. Li

Zexuan was extremely happy. When he returned to the West Courtyard, he

couldn't help humming a song triumphantly.

"Puff! Master, why is your song so weird?"

Xiao Xi heard this strange song all the way, she stepped forward and wiped Li

Zexuan's face with a cold towel, and couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, yes, master, your song is really ugly, you sing like a little rascal!"

Xiaohe also came to join in for fun.

Li Zexuan smiled slyly, and said, "Hey, since you said that the young master

is a little gangster, then Xiaohe, come over to bed at night!"

"Yeah! No! The young lady is going through the door, how can you think about

these things, young master?"

Xiaohe hurriedly hugged his chest and jumped away, exclaiming.

"Haha, make you a little girl owe you!"

Li Zexuan took a pear, laughed loudly, and then he said as he ate: "Xi, you

come in and grind the master for me!"

Tomorrow, the students in the school will have a weekly test, but the test

paper has not yet come out. Although I have been banned, the students' study

progress can not be delayed! As for the courses in the next few days, let Xu

Hongzhi teach instead. Anyway, with his help, Xu Hongzhi has almost completely

figured out the mathematics of the first book, and he can be lazy!

............)!!