1225 Doing business with Lao Cheng

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 In the classroom, all the students sighed or gnashed their teeth, and some even crushed the charcoal pencils in their hands!

But until the husband announced that time had run out, they still couldn't figure out when that damn Xiao Gang would be able to catch up with Xiao Ming! Or when his court judge would be able to kill those thieves!

In the end, the poor kid could only hold the piece of black papyrus with a sad face and go to the front of Thirteen to receive his share of fried pork slices with bamboo shoots...

And Thirteen, who wielded the pointer and severely punished these stupid students, did not show much remorse on his face.

Alas, the road to teaching is long and arduous!

China, the land of civilization.

Since ancient times, capable people and strangers have emerged in endlessly! People with great wisdom are as numerous as the stars in the sky!

But why was it left behind by the West in later generations?

Xiao Han had thought about this problem before.

The difference is that what he thought before was somewhat blaming because of his limited vision and knowledge.

At that time, he was no different from a village fool. He might blame the weather, the ruler's incompetence, or even Confucianism for being pedantic!

However, as he came to live in Datang for a long time, Xiao Han suddenly discovered that those so-called reasons were just ridiculous excuses!

The most fundamental reason is that we only have technology, but no science! In other words, what we lack is continuous research on the same thing!

Since ancient times, we have produced many skilled craftsmen and invented many important items that can change the world!

But we have never had a systematic research process.

Many things have been made and have results, and can even be exchanged for money, so that’s ok!

As for its principle? We don’t know!

Is there any direction for them to continue to improve? Or is it possible to use them in other fields? I don’t know!

"What we had before can only be called technology, not art! Art is a systematic research, which needs to be produced by professional people, using professional equipment, and in professional places! Only in this way can we promote the development of art.

Finally produce the novel things you see.”

In the side courtyard of the Xiao family, Xiao Han leaned against a persimmon tree that had lost all its leaves. In front of him, Chai Shao and Cheng Yaojin, who were staring at each other, explained the origin of science in a melodious voice.

However, all his painstaking efforts, compared to the two rough guys in front of him, were obviously fed to the dogs by Rou Baozi...

"You don't have to tell me this! I'm a rough guy and can't understand! Just tell me how much I can buy this thing for! Otherwise, you can exchange it for something!" Cheng Yaojin glared at Chai Shao fiercely.

, waved a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan vigorously, interrupting Xiao Han's words.

When Chai Shao saw this, he also said bitterly: "That's right, just negotiate the price! No matter how much money Old Man Cheng charges, I, Old Chai, will definitely be higher than him!"

"you……"

Xiao Han, who was working tirelessly just now to teach the world, was choked to death by these two idiots. He really wanted to pick up a grenade from the ground and send them back to the west!

Okay, I just spent a long time talking about feelings, but I just heard it in the ears of a donkey?

"No selling!" Xiao Han said harshly.

"Huh?" When the two people who were fighting like chickens just now heard this, they both turned their heads and stared at Xiao Han with their four big eyes.

Being stared at so fiercely by the two battlefield generals, Xiao Han couldn't stand it, and his tone couldn't help but softened: "Ahem...it's not that we don't sell it, it's that this thing is too expensive, and they are all in

In the experimental stage, if you get it in your hands, the benefits will be out of proportion to the effort..."

Hearing what Xiao Han said, Cheng Yaojin automatically omitted the second half of his sentence, just hummed twice and said disdainfully: "Too expensive? How expensive can it be! My old Cheng's army is still somewhat expensive.

Money!"

As the general manager of the march, Chai Shao was not to be outdone in this matter, and also said: "Hey, we are in charge of the military supplies of the military camp! Buying some new weapons is not a big deal, you just quote the price, if it is suitable, he will come with thousands of pieces

how?!"

Xiao Han stood up straight, blinked and asked, "Are you rich?"

The two people who almost fought just now stopped fighting each other. They looked at Xiao Han and replied in unison: "Yes!"

"Okay... then!" Xiao Han hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled maliciously.

Seeing this smile, Chai Shao and Cheng Yaojin trembled in their hearts for some unknown reason.

Is it really expensive?

Xiao Han didn't pay attention to the two people whose faces changed slightly. He slowly moved to the center of the yard, kicked a black pipe placed there, and said slowly: "This, the price is one thousand guan! Bullets, powder and another

Forget it! In addition, this one cannot be used all the time. It can only be used about ten times, so it must be replaced, otherwise there is a possibility of injuring one of your own!"

"What???"

Before Xiao Han finished speaking, two screams exploded in Xiao Han's ears! It was so shocking that his brain was buzzing!

"Are you two crazy? Can't you please keep your voice down?!" Xiao Han covered his ears and looked at Cheng Yaojin and Chai Shao angrily, only to see that they were now like two toads, speechless and their eyes almost popped out.

come out!

"Tell me, how much does it cost?"

After a long time, Lao Cheng swallowed hard and asked again in disbelief.

By the way, just now he wanted to imitate Xiao Han and kick the pipe. Now when he heard the price, he didn't dare to lean on it even if he wanted to. He was afraid that if he touched it, Xiao Han would take advantage of him and ask him to buy it.

Down!

When Xiao Han saw the appearance of the two of them, he was no longer angry. Instead, he proudly crossed his arms and said: "One thousand sticks per stick! Hey, don't think it's too expensive. This is because we have a good relationship.

You got a 50% discount!”

"A thousand guan? And a 50% discount?"

At this time, before Cheng Yaojin had time to speak, Chai Shao had already jumped up, pointed at the broken black pipe and cursed: "Why don't you break my bones? A thousand guan, this thing is considered to be made of gold.

, it’s not worth the price, is it? Do you really think we two are taken advantage of?”

"Hey? How can you be taken advantage of? Although you two do have big heads..."

Xiao Han rolled up his sleeves to block the spittle spray from Chai Shao's mouth, and laughed evilly.

"You!" The two of them were so angry that they rolled up their sleeves together, ready to pounce!

Seeing this, Xiao Han became frightened again...

He waved his hands quickly: "Hey, don't be angry! In business, peace makes money! Why don't you first listen to me tell me how this thing came from, and then see if the price is suitable?"

"I don't care where it came from..."

"Zhijie, if you ask him to tell you, you don't believe he can tell you anything!"

Cheng Yaojin was furious and wanted to continue to rage, but Chai Shao forcibly pulled him back. Then he said to Xiao Han with a dark face: "I don't believe it. Can a piece of scrap iron be sold for gold?"


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