Chapter 20 Neglect
When people get used to something, they will really get used to it. When a sudden change occurs, they will know that those accustomed to it are not really daily.
The continuous operation for more than ten years has brought the Jiangdong clan an illusion that a certain native dog continues to "make good fortune" for the sake of "harmony".
However, for an engineering dog that illegally travels through time, you are fucking stepping on my little bully learning machine!
Although I don’t want to use that word, the entire East China Sea is now the “colonial” of the new and old official and business groups in the Tang Dynasty. Because of the regional relationship, the power to divide the East China Sea is quite complex.
Before the central government's eyes turned around, I didn't feel anything. When I reached out to touch the crotch of the Japanese woman and found that gold and silver were hidden, I felt the spirit.
But new problems arise again: Dongfeng, militia, poplar...what the hell?!
The market is called the market. Will anyone not covet the status of the boss in the market? What's more, under a very special opportunity, the emperor intervened in this area in order to sort out the forces of the Central Plains and to solve the possible "financial crisis".
So, some people are enthusiastically engaged in the act of cheating market leaders.
Supporting local forces to do something, without having to end up being quiet and tidy. This is the basic routine, which is understandable.
But I never expected that a local dog wouldn't talk nonsense to you at all, took out a kitchen knife and slashed it over.
Society, society...recognize it.
"The chief of the clan has the small clan of the Yu clan in Hangzhou and the Yu clan in Yuezhou."
"What else?"
"The only ones close to the Yu family, such as the Lin family, the Ye family, the Xu family, and the Zhu family... have no contact. When the old clan was alive, he only had dealing with the Lin family, and in addition, he had never even done business."
"Which Xu family is this? Changxing?"
"From Quzhou."
"The Xu family in the water?"
"Yes. But they seem to recognize Huzhou's relatives."
"Tsk tsk, poetry and books are passed down from generation to generation, good."
He is very smart, quite witty, and Lao Zhang sincerely admires him.
"I remember that the governor of Muzhou also came to Jiangyin to worship the 'Huanggong', but there was a girl from Xu's family in the Qingshui who served in his mansion?"
"This is something, so when I come this time, I'm talking about an old friend."
"So hello."
After cursing, Zhang De glanced at Zhang Li, "So, Sanlang, just go out and tell them that I am taking a nap..."
When sleeping in a big afternoon, people can be scolded to death these days. However, Lao Zhang still doesn't want to spend the rules in the mansion, which mandated that there must be a lunch break at noon. However, the observation made someone in the mansion afraid that something might happen, so he asked Lao Zhang what reason he used. The reason given by Lao Zhang was, "I want to take a nap, can't it be possible?"
It only took three months to get lively. After three months, the school started lunch breaks, and the teachers didn't say much nonsense.
After all, taking a nap is so fucking fun!
Moreover, cultural people don’t talk about their moral character anymore. Turning around, they say that this is a tradition since ancient times. After all, did Emperor Wen of Nanliang also write a song "Ode to Sleeping in the Day"? People still sleep in their wives during the day.
Jianghan Observation has greatly improved the work efficiency of adults. What happened to them? What about taking a nap after taking a nap? They have a low moral character? They must not.
Wuhan’s approach obviously cannot represent the attitude of the vast number of intellectuals. When old people from other places heard that they would take a nap at a young age, they would have to feel uncomfortable all over. Don’t spray some saliva, sorry for their status.
If the host visits someone, he would rather take a nap than come to the reception. This is negligence, and it is serious negligence, and it has reached the point of discrimination.
As for some people, who said that Duke Xuande was in his past, wouldn’t he wait until Marquis Wu was full before talking about it?
The conscientious intellectual immediately expressed his opinion: Yes, we just want to be Wuhou, not Xuandegong.
It's very witty, but this kind of wit is equal to a fart in front of a local dog.
In terms of origin, the Zhang family in Jiangshui is a poor family. In their eyes, they are just a place to buy, and they are not worthy of carrying shoes for them. The old clan has a strong sense of superiority. The clan has no sense of superiority to the common people and has no meaning. The Cangtou Qianshou works and farms honestly, remember to pay tribute during festivals, and that's fine. Don't mention anything else.
Unfortunately, when I arrived in Wuhan, the Guizhou heads were covered with the ground, and the blue heads were filled with eyes. There were countless people in the summer who were bare chests and breasts exposed, but there were too many Wuhan residents wearing slim shoes and wooden clogs, wearing big shorts and wearing a Zhenguan T-shirt. Although there were also people wearing shirtless all over the place, they didn’t even get a bald head.
My body and hair are affected by my parents... This is what it should be, but it is really a bloody lesson to recruit workers outside some workshops and have requirements for cool hairstyles. If your hair grows, you may die quickly, which is embarrassing.
The incompatible atmosphere, incompatible environment, and various "big" make the representatives of the Jiangdong clan who came back to Wuhan feel a sense of absurdity.
That is, over the years, we have made a living by relying on such a strange thing?
They wanted to discriminate in their hearts, but the "Earth Demon City" that had a permanent population of nearly two million suddenly made them lose the courage to speak and show off.
This is not the hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an in the old year, but also the hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang, the new capital. People here have to work, go to work, keep hygiene, cut their nails frequently, take the shuttle bus, work three shifts, eat three meals, compete for tuition for children, apply for an ID card, and keep the wages at the ticket counter...
They all seemed to be rushing to reincarnate, coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry, without time to salute and greet the men of the aristocratic race, which made the representatives of the Jiangdong aristocratic race feel suffocating.
This suffocation feeling is like... I obviously want to swim in the ocean of knowledge, but I am a freshwater fish.
"I am taking a nap and sleeping for an hour a day. If you can't wait, you can go to the next room to take a nap."
Zhang Li came out to say such an excuse, and thought that these representatives of the Jiangdong clan would feel a little uncomfortable. However, to Zhang Sanlang's expectations, these people actually stood up and bowed with relief, saying, "I should take a break if I make you busy with official duties."
This surprised Zhang Li and said in his heart: Could it be that Wang Qinian really swept away all in the East China Sea?
He knew that Jiangdong had a "pirate" incident, but a lot of news about the "Dongfeng" fleet did not pass through his hands, so he didn't know how big the incident was. What he thought was that the Xu family in Huzhou and the Xu family in Huzhou had suffered a little loss.
But now it seems... I'm afraid it's not that it's not that it's a "pirate", it's clearly that it's a "pirate king".
With a thought, Zhang Li decided to go to the unit to inquire about the trade volume of Jiangdong and then he knew it clearly. Comparing the data, you can roughly know how much Jiangdong was caused by "pirates" this time.
When he arrived at the unit, he had two months of summary. After a little estimate, Zhang Li was stunned for a moment and found that the delivery volume of Jiangdong silk thread and other materials was directly a cliff. It was no longer a problem of halving. This surprised Zhang Li. He also went to find several colleagues who were specifically responsible for "Hangzhou silk". It was fine if he didn't ask. After asking, he found out that there were many second-hand dealers in "Hangzhou silk" who committed suicide last month...
In addition to these second-hand dealers, there were also money shops and money shops that lend money to these people, and they had also closed the door. From Dongweng to the shopkeeper, they all jumped to the Yangtze River to feed the fish.
Chapter completed!