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Chapter 53: Rumors Blow the Wrinkled Spring Water

"Do you think they will fight?"

"Thunder King dealt with the Iron Hundred Tiger yesterday. I think the evil tiger dare not fight Thunder King again."

"Isn't Tie Baihu very powerful? There are not many people in the school who can beat him. How can they lose to a freshman?"

"You didn't see it the day before yesterday. Lei Gong is not very skilled in martial arts but he is cruel enough to fight. The brave ones in the war between the two armies will win!"

"Oh that day, Tie Baihu asked for a fight against Li Zisheng... In the end, the two collided together, and Lei Gong hit the evil tiger with a head hammer and burst into tears! Then the two fainted at the same time!"

Li Zisheng raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly at the Tie brothers' white teeth, and then stepped out of the school gate first.

He and Shutong Shigandang left the college gate and saw his carriage parked aside.

The guy who drove the car was his uncle Ninth.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you here?" the boy walked over and asked.

The guy replied: "Young boss, this is not the second uncle who is here. The master sent me to ask me to pick you up and go home immediately."

It turns out that the biggest bottleneck of Li Zhaochang's Xinyi Shuntang is manpower now, so Wu Pingtong, who is his friend and brother, is a natural candidate. His father invited Li Zisheng's second uncle to Tieshan City with a letter.

The boy got in the car and returned to his shop, and he met his second uncle who regarded him as his own.

However, his father and second uncle were also old people with vicious eyes, and he could tell at a glance that Li Zisheng was injured.

Li Zhaochang's face was just a slump and was about to ask, but Wu Pingtong rushed to ask, "Chi Sanyizi, have you fought with your classmates?"

Li Zisheng nodded a little ashamed and said yes.

Wu Pingtong asked quietly again: "San Jiazi, please tell your father and uncle about the incident."

The young man did not hide it and told his father and uncle everything. Hearing that the classmate he was facing was just a concubine of the eighth son of the Tie family, and he was not hurt much, the two elders looked relaxed.

Li Zhaochang, who has always been strict with him, had a bad face, but now he asked quietly: "Have you won?"

Why does this question sound so weird? This is not the point of kids fighting!

The young man who was shocked little still told the truth: "I didn't win... but it can't be considered a loss."

The two elders looked at each other and sent him to the bedroom.

When Li Zisheng left, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The inner brother said first: "Brother-in-law, don't blame Sheng Yizi, think about our back then...ah."

Li Zhaochang smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, I really can't control this child. I'm afraid that his temperament... is like this now, what's wrong with growing up? What if he enters the Immortal Sect..." He sighed as he said that.

Wu Pingtong comforted him: "Everyone has his own way of fate. Didn't you say that the promotion son is meticulous and knows the importance of it? What does a boy mean when he fights and fights?"

He paused and said hatefully: "You are not unaware that there are always villains in this world who deceive good and fear evil. Sometimes these people can only understand the words of their fists!"

After hearing this, his brother-in-law sighed again and said, "I'm afraid that this child is so brave that he can cover this day. Then I, a small family, can't afford to deal with it."

Erlang of the Wu family asked, "What should I do with this matter? I heard that Tieba is a man of average cultivation, but he is a bit arrogant and domineering. If he takes the opportunity to make trouble, your business here..."

When Li Zhaochang heard his brother-in-law talk about business, he immediately regained his heroic spirit. He waved his sleeves and said, "This is not a big deal."

A few days ago, Li Zhaochang took his son to conceive a framework and filled in the details of the "feasibility report and plan" to visit the Lord of Iron City.

The Immortal Tiewanshan was a little dissatisfied at first, but when he glanced at the document a little, his eyes lit up and he felt awe-inspiring. This was not an exaggeration. As a manager who manages a huge industry and family affairs, the Lord of Tiecheng could see the value of this document at a glance.

He also knew that if an organization wants to achieve its goals, it must make full use of people and things. However, these eight words are simple, but difficult to do.

This report on the current status and development expectations of Tieshancheng loan business also includes the plan for Xinyi Shuntang's organizational structure, personnel settings and specific plans, which made him suddenly realize and integrate many of his previous practical experiences.

At this time, Tie Wanshan wanted to recruit Li Zhaochang into the head of the Tieshan City Railway Co., Ltd., but even he, a person who is in the clan, could not make the decision.

So after reading the book, the city lord who was very happy immediately transferred the investment amount of 40 million yuan of iron coupons to Yishuntang, eagerly hoping that Boss Li would bring him greater surprises.

At the same time, he also kept the document and decided to let his subordinates follow the same method to prepare the "project report" in the future.

Because of this, Li Zhaochang, who benefited from his son's talent, took such actions as the young man with slightest actions. Of course, I will never admit it verbally.

At noon, Li Zisheng had lunch with his father and second uncle. He took a nap for a while, accused his father and second uncle of his crime, and then took the Shutong out to visit friends.

The boy visited Xiao Jiaqi, a classmate of the classmate, to be precise, Xiao Jia Bookstore.

Yishun Hall in Xiao Family Bookstore is not far away, just west of Cross Square, only a few miles away.

Their family is also considered a noble person in Tieshan City, but the shop he runs is not luxurious at all. The blue brick and white walls look very plain, but it has the atmosphere of a "scholarly family".

Li Zisheng entered the bookstore and took a walk around casually, then asked the shop assistant to report it to him.

After a while, Xiao Jiaqi came out.

The young man was not hypocritical and polite, but went up to him and said familiarly: "Old Xiao, there are so many books in your store."

Xiao Jiaqi raised his head and said proudly: "That's right, my bookstore is the largest in the city!"

This is not a false statement. His father Xiao Ruinian is not only the brother-in-law of the Lord of Tiewanshan City, but also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and also from the Xiji Great Wilderness Sect of the Four Gods Sect.

Unfortunately, he was quite excluded in the sect because of his deceased parents, so he returned to his elder sister before he could even reach the innate world and opened this bookstore to chat for self-entertainment.

Because of his identity, this bookstore is not only quite large in scale, but also undertakes many printing businesses in the city, and its business is considered prosperous.

Li Zisheng nodded, agreeing with this statement. However, he was a little confused, so he asked, "Old Xiao, are there only these martial arts and scriptures in your store?"

Xiao Jiaqi looked at him strangely and replied, "That's right, are there any other "books" besides these?"

The boy hesitated for a moment and continued to ask, "No...well, are stories, songs, poems, etc."

"Oh, you said those..." His classmate said with disdain, "My family is a serious bookstore, and they don't sell those wild fox Zen."

Li Zisheng was stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "So are there any books for doing business?"

Xiao Jiaqi looked at him strangely, curled his lips and said, "What books do you need to read when doing business?"

The boy nodded thoughtfully and continued, "Old Xiao, can you take me to see the place where the book is printed?"

His classmate said carelessly: "What's so good about it? I said, Lei Gong, why not go and see my private collection."

At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man came out with a cough from behind, especially his handsome face, which looked a bit similar to Xiao Jiaqi.

He is the owner of this bookstore and the father of Xiao Jiaqi, Xiao Ruinian.

Xiao Jiaqi touched his head and introduced: "This is my father, father, this is the Lei that my child told you... Li Zisheng, a classmate in the college."

The young man immediately bowed and said, "Uncle Xiao is so good, my younger generation, Li Zisheng, is polite."

Boss Xiao was very amiable. He helped Li Zisheng up and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, my nephew will kill the thief. Let's save my niece's family of three. Ling Zun and I have business dealings, so we are not considered an outsider."

He held the boy's hand, looked at Li Zisheng up and down, nodded with relief, and said, "I am worthy of being a young hero! I'm much more stable than my family Qi. I'll ask you, my nephew, to take care of him in the future."

The young man Xun thanked: "How can I be considered a hero? It's just a coincidence. However, the younger generation admired the talent of Jiaqi. Today, when I came to my uncle's bookstore, I realized that it was indeed the origin of my family. My family can only be said to be a merchant family, and the noble family is the inheritance of the immortal family."

Li Zisheng, a boy, still had a bit of a twist. He had long seen that Xiao Jiaqi's personality was the most pleasant to listen to, and thought that "there is a son like him, the father like him", so he flattered him regardless of slightness or seriousness.

This record is indeed sold.

Xiao Ruinian smiled and said, "Hahaha, my dear nephew is too honored, too honored."

He stopped laughing and turned around and scolded his son, saying, "Why didn't I take him to the hall to talk when I come here? Is it a joke that our Xiao family has no way to treat guests?"

Before Xiao Jiaqi could justify her, Li Zisheng took the initiative to rescue him and said, "Uncle, don't blame Brother Jiaqi, this is all my nephew's idea. I also want to go to see the expensive book printing factory."

"My nephew, what's the best thing about printing books?"

"Uncle, my nephew wants to print something, so I came here to ask for advice today."

"Printing books?! Do you want to print books for your name?"

The Xiao family and his son looked at Li Zisheng curiously.

The boy smiled slightly: "It's not a book printed for my family... it can't be regarded as a book, it should be called...well, it's called a newspaper."

Xiao Jiaqi was a teenager and asked curiously: "Newspaper? What is that?"

Li Zisheng thought for a while and explained: "The so-called newspaper is a "book" that publishes market news and commercial information. But it doesn't have to be as formal as a book, just a few pieces of paper. The paper that reports the news is called "newspaper"."

Xiao Ruinian is an insider in the industry. After hearing this, he pondered for a while and asked with a little curiosity: "Nephew, where does this information come from?"

The young man said confidently: "Why... I'm going to keep my nephew from hiding it. I just had some idea now. I just wanted to ask my uncle if there is any easy way to print it?"

Boss Xiao asked strangely: "Except for the complicated printing of bills, the newspaper you mentioned should be very simple to print."

This was beyond the young man's expectations, but this was the benefit of the world of high demons and high martial arts.

The reason why woodblock printing in our world is replaced by movable type is because...humans have insufficient wrist strength!
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