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Chapter 341 Factor Limitations

The future father-in-law is still very capable. That night, some scholars among the scholars began to criticize the merchants.

As time went by, for several days, there were more and more voices of dissatisfaction among merchants in Beijing.

However, most of them are young scholars. As for the celebrities and scholars who always like to enjoy the popularity, they all remain silent, as if the network cable has been pulled out at the same time.

Although from some perspectives, there are some similarities between the scholars who like to talk every day and the keyboard warriors of later generations, there is an essential difference between the two, that is, the scholars in the Chang Dynasty generally had a high level of education, not for

It's a stick, but it's well-founded.

Let’s talk about Lu Buwei first, saying that when classmate Xiao Lu made money, he started to engage in politics and gained power in the government and the public.

After finishing chatting with Lu Buwei, he started talking about Shi Chong, who was fighting against Emperor Wu of Jin and his uncle Wang Kai for wealth. Finally, he talked about the businessmen in the capital, the aristocratic family members and the court bosses, who were killing the people with the support of others. This was

Want Gansu Mo, after all, we need Gansu Mo!

In short, these grumpy young scholars gathered together in small groups and started to fuss.

As for the ordinary people, they all like to join in the fun. When they see the scholars starting to criticize the merchants, they also get excited. Yes, yes, the prices of grain and rice are rising every three days. What do these merchants want to do?

Want dry potato!

Suddenly, some merchants and shops involved in specific industries in Beijing became the target of public criticism, mainly grain and rice shops.

Chu Qing, who was hiding in Qianqiying's office every day while recuperating and observing secretly, saw something was wrong more and more.

Four days have passed and the situation he expected has not happened.

The merchants should do whatever they wanted, and how much money they should pay. As for the people, the same was true, and there was no too drastic reaction.

"Something's wrong."

Chu Qing looked at the Qianqi camp detectives who came from three different religions and was very puzzled: "Not only the price of rice and noodles has not dropped, because the refugees in Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs have stabilized, but the tooth shop is making a lot of money. As for those merchants, they should

What are you still doing?"

A dozen or so scouts lowered their heads and remained silent.

The situation is just like this, and things are just like this. Not to mention that the young scholars now are tired of scolding. Even when the scolding was the most intense two days ago, the capital will still be the same, and the people will still be the same.

, there is no change.

"Has the notice from Jingzhao Mansion been posted? Has the notice regarding the massive rectification of merchants in central Beijing been posted?"

"It's posted." Jiang Yuesheng came over, waved his hand, and asked everyone to disperse. Then he smiled bitterly at Chu Qing and said: "Master Chu, the effect is very little. Everyone in Beijing does not criticize merchants as you said.

"

"No one reported on the merchant?"

Jiang Yuesheng shook his head.

"Master."

Fu San, who had been recovering from his injuries in the past few days, was squatting aside and interjected: "Young man, just take it easy, there is no tiger."

"Hu Ben?" Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "What does it have to do with Huben?"

"I can't tell you what, but I know that when you are in the army, if there are many new troops, you must have fierce warriors to take the lead and inspire the new army to be bloody and brave."

Chu Qing didn't understand and stared at Fu San.

Fu San is still the same Fu San, nothing has changed, but Chu Qing always feels that the third brother seems to have changed. As for what has changed, he can't say for the moment, but there is one thing, that is, he talks less, unlike before. When he said

What, Fu San would ask what he meant. Now whenever he said something weird, Fu San always showed a thinking expression.

"Master, please give me ten silver notes."

Chu Qing didn't know why: "What do you want money for?"

"Go to Jingzhao Mansion."

"I don't have any money either. I've been spending Chen Yan and Chang Laoer's money recently."

Jiang Yuesheng rummaged around in his sleeves and pulled out some banknotes and some scattered coins.

Fu San stood up, took the money, and looked thoughtful again.

Chu Qing's face was full of confusion: "Why do you want money to go to Jingzhao Mansion?"

"You seem to have an idea and want to do it. But before you do it, you have to explain it clearly to the young master. If you want to explain, you have to say that you are thinking about it. How should you explain it so that you can understand."

Chu Qing was confused: "What you mean by this is that your ability to express is poor, or that my ability to understand is insufficient?"

Fu San didn't say a word, still deep in thought.

Chu Qing didn't know what was going on with Fu San, so he didn't think much about it. He thought it might be that his brain hadn't recovered yet, and it would be normal after a while.

Looking at Jiang Yuesheng, Chu Qing said with a slight distress: "Just wait and see, the spark hasn't appeared yet. Once it does, it will start a prairie fire."

"Master Chu, I would like to ask, what are you waiting for?"

"Your ability to understand is too poor. You may not understand what I say."

Jiang Yuesheng smiled bitterly and sat on the stone bench opposite Chu Qing: "Master Chu, please don't be secretive. Just tell me how you planned it, and the general and others may come up with some ideas."

."

Chu Qing sighed.

I feel like a failure. I pretended not to understand this time.

He did have a plan, a series of plans, and then... the card started.

When he was helping the refugees before, he envied Tao Ruolin. He looked at the eldest daughter of the Tao family and had a problem. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to do it. Then everyone can do whatever they want. In a few days,

Once the matter was resolved, it seemed very unfathomable.

In the end, when it came to him, it was still the same sentence at the beginning. The same thing between him and Tao Ruolin was that they both seemed inscrutable. The difference was that Tao Ruolin solved the problem, but he didn't even know where the problem was.

Know.

The more upset Chu Qing became, the less willing he was to say anything. He always wanted to compete with Tao Ruolin.

"Oh, if you believe me, don't you know I have a nickname?"

Jiang Yuesheng: "Nickname?"

"Not bad, Dachang Xiaowolong?"

"Wolong?"

"Wolong doesn't even know that Zhuge Kongming, Dachang Chao Xiao Wolong, is talking about me."

Jiang Yuesheng almost didn't laugh out loud, it was so uncomfortable to hold it in.

Chu Qing was unhappy: "What, it doesn't look like it?"

"Zhuge Kongming is as smart as a demon, capable of defeating people thousands of miles away. Mr. Chu...it's not that he is unlike him, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It just doesn't look like it."

Chu Qing rolled his eyes fiercely: "You know nothing. Strategies are also divided into limiting factors. The reality is trapped here. I am not bragging to you. Just Zhuge Liang changed from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Chang Dynasty, and then to my position.

It’s still numb and there’s nothing you can do.”

Jiang Yuesheng was obviously a little fan of Zhuge Liang, and retorted: "Not necessarily, Zhuge Kongming was the master of planning. If he really came to Dachang Dynasty from the Eastern Han Dynasty, he would definitely do something big."

"Hey, it's not me. I have a say in the matter of time travel. Forget it, you don't know how to time travel. In short, it is limited by practical factors and the general environment does not allow it."

Chu Qing looked at Fu San: "Third brother, Master, I am right."

Fu San, who was squatting on the ground, said absently: "Yes, it's whatever the young master says."

Jiang Yuesheng looked at Fu San and said with a smile: "You know nothing."

Fu San raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuesheng, his eyes glaring: "You know nothing."

Jiang Yuesheng was so angry that he laughed: "Do you know Zhuge Kongming?"

"I don't know. I only know that what the young master said is correct."

"I'm too lazy to tell you. Read more history books. No, let's read more unofficial histories. Thatched boats borrow arrows, borrow Jingzhou, and borrow the east wind. After reading them, you will know what kind of person he is."

"Oh, you mean Zhuge Liang." Fu San lowered his head, continued to look at the ground with satisfaction, and murmured: "The straw boat borrowed arrows, borrowed Jingzhou, borrowed the east wind, they are all borrowed, this man is the best at empty gloves

White Wolf borrows other people's things. If he had come to the Dachang Dynasty, I think... he would have borrowed a lot of usury money, and in the end he would have been beaten into a disability by Yaxing."

Jiang Yuesheng grinned and didn't know how to refute.

Chu Qing was overjoyed.

Really, if Zhuge Liang really traveled to the Chang Dynasty, wouldn't he be the best at "borrowing"? Then he borrowed a bunch of loan sharks at usury, and was beaten every day by debt collectors.

Snapping his fingers, Chu Qing said with a smile: "Did you hear that? That's what it means. Hardware conditions don't allow it. Times make heroes. Let alone Zhuge Liang. Even great wisdom is useless. Maybe he's not as good as me."


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