Taking the imperial examination was, of course, a joke.
Although Liu Qingqing told Lu Heng very seriously, Lu Heng also listened very seriously. After listening, Lu Heng touched his chin seriously and said that he was thinking about it. But after getting up the next morning, Lu Heng said
I completely forgot about this matter and went to work with my abacus under my arm. An angry Liu Qingqing stood at the door and stamped her feet fiercely.
In the spring of March, the grass grows and orioles fly. The Qinhuai River, which used to be a bit deserted, is now crowded with people.
Most of the people lingering under the willows by the river are students and ladies. They are either sketching and painting by the river, or reciting some poems in groups. Occasionally, one or two good poems are spread, which makes many students jealous.
The eyes, and the unwilling applause in the jealous eyes.
And here, the ladies who were accompanied by the maids and maids walked very slowly and looked around gently. The maids around them secretly pointed at a certain talent and introduced him to their ladies.
The young ladies, with a hint of blush on their pretty faces, listened to the whispers of the maids and secretly looked at the talented man with flying clothes.
Haha, spring is here!
The scholar carried a cloth bag with an abacus and several books wrapped in it, and wore an old robe, walking along the Qinhuai River. Looking at the warm Qinhuai scenery and the harmonious talented ladies, he smiled.
Say it to yourself.
In the harmonious scenery of Qinhuai, his light blue gown was fluttering in the wind. His leisurely pace and indifferent temperament were subtly integrated into the blooming spring atmosphere.
When they arrived at the palace, Li Er, who was standing at the door to greet the guests, saw Lu Heng strolling towards him with a bag under his arm. He hurried over, took the things from Lu Heng's hands, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Lu
, you came so early today!"
Well, Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the bright sun, feeling suspicious in his heart.
This seems to be getting late.
Ahem, but compared to usual times, it is indeed a bit early. Well, that's it.
After entering the palace, as usual, Lu Heng walked directly towards the door of Zhang Fang in the west courtyard.
Now that he is also the general accountant of the palace, he naturally has his own private office. He also has tea sets and other daily necessities.
When many accountants looked at class enemies, Lu Heng looked at them and smiled, then deliberately put on a triumphant expression, laughed twice, and entered his small house in the northwest corner.
Be jealous, the more jealous you are, the more jealous I will be!
Lu Heng entered the room carrying something on his back, flicked it, and closed the door with a clang.
"Tch, the villain has succeeded!" The accountants looked at Lu Heng's closed door and the trembling window paper. After scorning him, they went back to continue accounting.
Spreading out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Lu Heng sat down and opened the thick account books piled in front of him. He lightly tapped the ink on the brush and began to review the account books handed over by the accountants.
After reading more than ten books in a row, Lu Heng spent a lot of time correcting the errors. It was not until noon that the errors were corrected.
Shaking off his sore wrists, Lu Heng stood up and washed his hands. He sat down again, wiped his hands, looked at the account books he had reviewed, and rubbed his temples: "Tsk, the Liu family has been very aggressive lately.
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Looking through the dense data about the Liu family's silk and cloth shop business in the thread-bound book, Lu Heng smiled and closed the account book. He stood up, stretched and said, "It seems that the Su family is behind such achievements of the Liu family.
Yin still put in a lot of effort!"
Over the past few days, Lu Heng had occasionally heard some inside information about the Jiangning market from other people in the house. Perhaps, this information was revealed to him specifically by someone.
Lu Heng remembered that when Manager Fang accidentally mentioned these things, there was a mean smile on his fat face. He had no choice but to continue to pretend to be stupid.
However, it may not have been useful before. But now, these messages should be of some use.
The reason why the Liu family is able to achieve such rapid speed and expansion of strength is actually not entirely due to his own good management. In other words, the Liu family is able to achieve its current prosperity, but it actually has little to do with their management.
The reason for this is naturally the support of Su Fuyin. A few years ago, due to Su Fuyin's secret operation, the Liu family replaced the Wangfu as the exclusive dealer of palace clothes. Moreover, with Su Fuyin's secret permission,
The Liu family repeatedly stole the formulas of other cloth merchants, and then attacked the market at low prices and swallowed up those small cloth merchants. In this way, the Liu family realized the primitive accumulation of capital. Su Fuyin's connivance allowed the Liu family to
It's like a fish in such murky water.
After getting verification from Manager Fang, Lu Heng smiled and shook his head, but did not express any opinions.
On the surface, the current Liu family is like a monster in the shopping mall, devouring its opponents wantonly and trampling on the rules of Jiangning Silk Market. It seems to be invincible and no one can stop it.
However, from Lu Heng's point of view, such momentum is naturally good. However, there is a fatal flaw. That is the rules that exist all the time.
Rules seem to be very mysterious things. However, to put it bluntly, they are actually the psychological tendencies and behavioral norms that people have developed over thousands of years.
You may not notice the existence of this kind of thing at ordinary times. But once you touch the bottom line of the rules, the resulting backlash will be beyond the ability of anyone to resist. At least, Lu Heng feels that he does not have this ability.
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Maybe, he can use his own skills and abilities to unite other forces into a force and hit the bottom line of the rules. Maybe he can achieve temporary success, but when the power of the rules comes back, Lu Heng really has no confidence.
It can withstand the huge power accumulated over thousands of years.
Moreover, Lu Heng believes that not only himself, but anyone who understands will not play with fire and try to shake the power of thousands of years. In today's world, no one can resist the backlash of the rules. Even today's emperor
, the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, he could only show his royal majesty obediently under the rules.
However, today's Liu family is like a madman, showing off his ridiculous muscles unscrupulously. But he doesn't know that he is walking towards the dangerous abyss step by step.
Alas, poor child!
Lu Heng smacked his lips, shook his head with compassion, drew a small turtle on the account book with a brush, and then drew a circle on the turtle's head.
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!
The idle Lu Heng wrote these words under this lifelike little turtle in beautiful regular script.
Turtle, it is a tortoise. Even with a halo covering its head, it is still a tortoise. In the end, the aperture is broken. It may not even be able to become a turtle.