Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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"What kind of style, what kind of style! This old man will impeach this kid tomorrow for disturbing the peace!"

After Wei Zheng went to the morning court, he returned to the mansion. He was so angry that he slapped the table after hearing what his wife said about what happened in front of Dongshi Qiqu Culture Gate this morning.

Pei Shi gave Wei Zheng a sidelong glance, and said angrily, "You dare? You don't know how many poor children this child has benefited by doing this. If you impeach him, you will see whether the poor scholars in the world are happy or not!"

Wei Zheng stared in disbelief and said, "But this riot is obviously because of him, Li Zexuan, who didn't think about it well in advance. If he doesn't punish him severely, where will I get the Tang law?"

Mrs. Pei was speechless by her husband's stubborn thoughts. After a while, she said, "Master, you are also from a poor family, and you know how thirsty poor children are for books, so why do you still feel sorry for this child?"

Hearing this, Wei Zheng frowned and hesitated. After a long time, he still firmly said:

"Gong is merit, and demerits are demerits. Li Zexuan's printing books to benefit the children of the poor family is merit, but he made the customers in the store fight and disturb public order. It is a fault! If you have merit, you should be rewarded, and if you have done wrong, you should be punished. But for his fault, the old man will also write a letter of impeachment!"

This old man's insensitive temper really made Pei's madness, she only heard her snort angrily, turned away, and left only one sentence:

"Humph! Impeach if you want! Go to sleep in the study tonight!"

"Hey! Madam, listen to my husband to reason with you!"

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"Master, that's the way it is. As soon as the cheap books of Troll Culture come out, all the bookstores in the entire Chang'an City can't resist, and we can't compete for the price!"

Chongrenfang, the residence of the eldest grandson Wuji.

The shopkeeper of Mingde Bookstore is madly pouring out bitterness with Changsun Wuji. Listening to his tone, this Mingde Bookstore should belong to the Changsun family's property.

Changsun Wuji's expression didn't change much, as if the bookstore's bad business had nothing to do with him, he took a sip of tea and said lightly:

"Wu Mengyang, what are you in a hurry for! Be quiet!"

Although Changsun Wuji's tone was flat, Wu Mengyang's body trembled when he heard it, and he hurriedly cupped his hands in awe, "Master taught me!"

Zhangsun Wuji waved his hand and said:

"Sit down! You can investigate clearly, how many books are in this batch of Troll Culture? And why are their books so cheap? As far as the old man knows, if the books are sold at this price, I am afraid that the entire Chang'an City will be destroyed. There is no bookstore that will not lose money, right? He Li Zexuan dares to sell like this, is he planning to lose money and make a profit?"

I have to say that many people in history call Changsun Wuji an old fox, and there is some truth to it. No matter what the situation is, he can use the calmest thinking to find the most critical point of the problem. This is his most important point. Terrible place.

"Back to the master, the villain has already investigated. There are fifteen kinds of books in this batch of strange culture, and each kind of books is about 300. They have all been snapped up today. As for whether there will be such books in the future, small People don't know. Also, their books are all printed from the Trolley Pavilion workshop, and the villain doesn't know what their cost is, so whether they will lose money by selling them."

Wu Mengyang answered seriously.

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

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In the afternoon, Li Er sent someone to Li's house to pass the decree and conduct some "criticism and education" on Li Zexuan.

Being confined 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 that he didn't care at all. It was not his original intention to teach at Guozijian. If he could be a rich second generation at home comfortably every day, Li Zexuan was willing to give Li Er 100 million in return.

"Xuan'er, for my father, I think that you should not open this bookstore. With so much money in the family, why should you buy a bookstore? It would cause so much trouble for nothing. ."

When Father Li heard Li Er's will at that time, his anger went straight to his forehead. He wanted to give Li Zexuan a "filial son package" on the spot. exhorted.

"Father, the founding of the strange 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 underprivileged all over the world also need the strange culture. This bookstore, children can't give up easily. Yes. His Majesty's decree today does not mean to punish the child, otherwise the punishment would not be so painless. Besides, behind this interesting culture, His Majesty has also given a lot of support, it is not a child who wants to be closed. Shut it down!"

His father was against his career, of course Li Zexuan had to find a way to persuade him.

Li Jingmo was taken aback when he heard his son's last words, knowing that he could no longer persuade him, he could only sigh, shook his head and left. Now that his son is more and more capable, his worries are getting heavier and heavier. Sure enough, the more you gain, the more you lose!

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"I'm on vacation, I'm on vacation, I don't know how to spend it, I bought a Nokia in my left hand and a Nokia in my right.

Motorola, blah blah blah, wrong singing! "

Li Er gave himself a long vacation, and he just persuaded his father again. Li Zexuan was in a very happy mood. When he returned to the West Courtyard, he couldn't help but hummed a song.

"Pfft! Young master, why is your tune so weird?"

Xiaoxi heard this strange singing from a distance, she stepped forward and wiped Li Zexuan's face with a cold towel, and couldn't help but smiled.

"Yes, yes, young master, your song is really ugly, it sounds like a rascal!"

Xiao He also came over to join in the fun.

Li Zexuan smiled and said, "Hehe, since you said that this young master is a hooligan, then Xiao He, come over to sleep at night!"

"Yeah! No! The young lady is about to pass the door. How can you think about these things, Master?"

Xiao He hurriedly hugged her chest and jumped away, exclaiming.

"Haha, let your little girl owe her mouth!"

Li Zexuan took a pear and laughed, and then he said while eating, "Xiao Xi, come in and grind it for me, young master!"

Tomorrow, the students of the School of Mathematics will have their weekly exams, but the exam papers have not been released yet. Although I have been grounded, the students' progress cannot be delayed! As for the courses in the next few days, let Xu Hongzhi teach instead of him. Anyway, with his help, Xu Hongzhi has almost fully grasped the mathematics of the first volume, and he can be lazy in an open and honest way!

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