Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

There is no other way to get on this shameless person than me, except to lower his IQ to the same level as me, and then defeat him with rich experience. But this method is used to deal with the current one.

The old man who looks like a jing may not have any effect at all. Old foodies who are old but not dead are for thieves. The only way is to compete with him for food. Obviously, this method does not require thinking and is suitable.

A foodie like Yang Ling.

After drinking and eating, the two of them burped loudly at the same time, and each of them was basking in the sun warmly. The old man sipped a little wine and said to Yang Ling with satisfaction: "With you, this grilled fish, I think you will be in the future too.

If you can't starve, open a grilled fish shop and then have a good fortune, and your life will end."

"Can you talk?" Yang Ling said contemptly: "If you want to open a four grilled fish shop, one in the southeast, west and north."

"Well, I have ambition." The old man praised Yang Ling rarely, and immediately moved Yang Ling to a mess. Before he could finish, Yang Ling was about to say a few words to win the award, but was held in his throat by the old man's next words.

I heard the old man say slowly again: "You have the end of your life."

Yang Ling was immediately angry. He was hit like this in the morning. The clay man was still three-thirds more rustic, not to mention an outstanding and outstanding time traveler who had eaten and drunk enough. Yang Ling said angrily: "Die old man, you hurt me one morning.

, I beat me, and I still ate mine. I didn't say thank you when I was about to come, and I still sarcasticted me like this. I will tell you, old man, I will definitely not finish this in my life. I tell you, after opening a grilled fish shop, I will still

I have to do a lot of business when I go to open a private food or a private club, and then I will stick your portrait at the door of the store, and you will charge double the price when you come."

The old man was also angry, and a chestnut was thrown on Yang Ling's head again.

Yang Ling suddenly lost his temper and looked at the old man with his cute and watery eyes and said aggrievedly: "Why hit me again?"

"I beat you, judging from your good looks, you have a clever mind. I didn't expect to think about these business matters. If I use this intelligence to the classics, it is not impossible to get into the generals in the future. You said

Should you fight?"

"I'm almost driven out by my mother-in-law. Not to mention becoming an official, it would be good if I didn't starve to death. Besides, if I become an official, I won't do business? I see that my father-in-law has a lot of business, and it's not that bad.

Do people say he?”

"The merchant is just a little bit of a path. Besides, he also entrusts his business to his servants or his disciples?"

"It's even more shameless. It's like a widowed woman who obviously hooks up with a large group of strong men, and she also needs to call for a chastity arch, and her sympathy is even worse. This is a fraud. Do you really think that everyone is a fool?"

"Ahem," the old man was obviously stunned by Yang Ling's metaphor: "He does business to better serve the people of the world."

"Bad, do you go and ask Kong Yingri's unlucky child, do he believe this?" Yang Ling said contemptly.

"Why don't you, a kid, get into your health? I'm doing this for your own good. Do you have no higher ambitions?"

Yang Ling suddenly said shyly: "Actually, there are still some."

"Oh, come and listen." It was not easy to hear Yang Ling's serious words, the old man asked hurriedly.

"Well, it's better to ask a few more beautiful boss ladies." Yang Ling's face turned red with a rare moment.

A few beautiful proprietresses? The old man didn't react for a moment, and then he said furiously: "How many? Yingxue is better than all the women in the world. Do you actually want to ask for a few? It's really a fight!"

"Isn't it normal for you ancient people to have three wives and four concubines?" Yang Ling asked aggrievedly.

"Others are others, you are you. If you dare to ask your wife, I'm sorry to Yingxue, I'll also discount your third leg. You can't have this ambition." The old man said toughly.

"This ambition can be achieved." Yang Ling whispered.

"I said that I can't have it, but I can't have it. If you talk nonsense, do you believe it or not, and I will destroy your third leg now? No, change your ambition."

Yang Ling covered his crotch with a bitter face and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll do some other business."

"It's really about playing the piano for a cow. Can you think of anything else besides doing business?" the old man said helplessly, with a deep sense of frustration.

"By the way, I can also set up a farm that specializes in raising some fat cows, and then play the piano for them. The hot pot made of beef is cheap. I'm so embarrassed, and the customers are embarrassed." Yang Ling discovered a way of wealth again.

I thought excitedly.

"Why are you doing business? I only know that the rich are the old man and the poor are the grandson. Look at those scholars, pitiful, even if you become officials, you have to write a word here and leave a calligraphy treasure there.

Are you looking for a businessman to have a good pen? Besides, if you do a good job in business, you can expand your territory and defend your country, which is more useful than a hundred thousand troops."

"Fuck, merchants are merchants. I have never seen what you said."

"Qihuo Keju knows that Lu Buwei is also a businessman, and he even joined Qin Shihuang's mother. Look how awesome this is my idol." Yang Ling said with a look of yearning.

"Do you know how he died? He was scared to death!" The old man's basin of cold water instantly extinguished Yang Ling's enthusiasm.

"But there is definitely no right to have too much money," Yang Ling thought, "For example, I can control some things so that other countries have to rely on me. Then I will do whatever I want, hahaha!" Yang Ling's big

Smiling.

"I think you have to look for a doctor, your brain is burnt out." The old man said lightly.

"You know Mao." Yang Ling said whisperingly. Next, we must give the old man a basic financial class. Although Yang Ling is only as good as a small dish of jealousy, the impact it has on ancient people like the old man can be imagined.

The more I heard my eyes became brighter, and at first I mocked Yang Ling a few times, but at the end, the more serious the face became heavier. Finally, the old man was convinced. My turtle aura dissipated very timely, Yang Ling thought proudly.

"As you say, if a good business is done, it will not only make the enemy country convinced without bloodshed, but also maintain domestic stability?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Although you despise merchants, when did there be no merchants throughout the ages? Existence is reasonable, do you understand? Besides, you never thought about why every dynasty has always been a foundation for all generations, but never

It has existed for more than four hundred years. Stop telling me about ancient times, chunqiu, etc., that is too far away, and you and I can't see it. Do you want to know why?"

"Why?" the old man asked seriously.

"Two words, just land!"

"It seems like four words."

"Shut up, listen to me. Every time the dynasty changes, the peasants rebelled first and were exploited by others. Then those people conquered the dynasty. At the beginning, they paid attention to it, but when their descendants began to continue to follow the old path.

Then the farmers had no land again. When they encountered a natural disaster or something, they were even more serious. They started to rebel and history was staged again. This was a vicious cycle. According to the ideas of the ancients, there was no solution. You see,

Especially this dynasty cannot help but have land annexation, which may come earlier than other dynasties. It is easy for scholars to shout verbally. When the dynasty perishes, they will become the fastest, and at most there will be a few fools who will follow them.

Just jumping into the sea and writing a few sour poems.”

"Then can business solve this problem?" The old man completely turned into a curious baby.

"What is the purpose of doing business? Profits, but the more you invest, the more you can earn. So they need the most primitive capital accumulation, and they may sell the land at that time. And from manufacturing to finally selling, which one

No people are needed? This way, people who do not have land can be absorbed, they work, and then make money to buy rice. Who will rebel if they eat? Do you really think that keeping your head on the belt is fun? In this way, land annexation will be

Get suppressed.”

"If everyone comes to do business, who will farm? What do you eat?"

"You are confused, your business is so easy to do? The investment in the early stage is so large, how many people have such big money? Generally, ordinary people still have to continue farming or working. Besides, the court is a decoration and will not forcefully stipulate which land must be planted.

Is it? Besides, when the development reaches a certain stage, even if the emperor says that everyone goes to business, they will farm in turn."

"why is that?"

"This is the market. First, the raw material problem. Second, rice was expensive at that time, and farming might be more cost-effective than doing business. Why not continue to farm? The money cannot be eaten."

The two of them became more and more excited. In the end, Yang Ling said with a dry mouth and a deep feeling: "Class get out of class ends!"

The old man looked at Yang Ling deeply, and Yang Ling blushed and his ears were hot. He kept repeating his heart: "You are not an old glass, you are not an old glass, you are not an old glass..."

Jesus, Allah, Guanyin, finally heard Yang Ling’s prayer. The old man took a deep breath and said, “I heard you today and I realized that you are also a smart person, not just a fool.” After saying that, he stood up casually

, patted the dust and left like that. Before leaving, he looked at Yang Ling with interest.

Just leaving like this? Yang Ling suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. Mao, this feeling is wrong. Old Glass is leaving quickly, "Brother Ling, Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling!"

"What are you mumbling?"

"Ah, why are you back, Lao Glass? I'm shocked!"

"I have thought about it, and there seems to be one thing I haven't told you." The old man did not ask what Lao Glass means. It must be a word of praise. If you ask, it will definitely hurt your heart.

"What's up?"

"My name is Shen San, how about it?"

"What's going on?"

"My name."

"Do you want to listen to the truth or to lie?"

"Of course it's the truth! That's more to say!"

"What a fake name."

The old man was stunned and asked again: "How about lies?"

"Ah, I've been admired for a long time!"

"Not?"

"What else do you want? Do you really think I have long been relying on you?"

"Hmph!" The old man groaned, shook his sleeves and left, and this time he really left.

"Chen San? Why don't you say that you are called Chen Wan San? You have no sense of art at all. It seems that I have to promote the art of cheating." Yang Ling patted his head, deeply for himself that he had another one. I was very happy with my ambitions, and then left.