[Children, this book has been officially signed, it’s time to collect and recommend it! I wish you all a happy reading...]
"Brother Zhao, how much do you think these crappy books cost?" The two of them walked towards the office, and Fan Dongming asked looking at the book in Zhao Wuji's hand.
"10 yuan a copy."
"Nangong Ping, how can you randomly raise prices? No one wants this thing for only 1 yuan each."
"Dong Ming, this is called radish and cabbage, everyone has their own preferences. These books are worth the price." The reason why Zhao Wuji didn't read the actual content just now is because he did it the other way around. Ancient books were arranged vertically, from top to bottom. From right to left, therefore, the current direction of the book cover is towards the back cover. When he entered the door just now, he only looked at a page number and discovered several important information: "Shu Jing Zhi Jie", written by Zhang Wenzhong, 6th year of Wanli carve.
Who is Zhang Wenzhonggong? Zhang Juzheng, the chief minister of Wanli, was the greatest statesman of the Ming Dynasty. And this "Shu Jing Zhi Jie" was engraved by Zhang Juzheng and the lecturers of the Hanlin Academy at that time for Zhu Yijun, the young emperor of Wanli. That is, Said, this is a book for the emperor to read.
Without saying anything, how could the value of books printed during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty be only 10 yuan?
"Ding! System reminder: The "Direct Interpretation of Shu Jing" purchased by the host is indeed engraved in the sixth year of Wanli, and it is currently very rare in existence. The "Direct Interpretation of Shu Jing" currently circulated among the people is a reprint of Xu Qianxue, a cabinet scholar during the Kangxi period, so the host The "Shu Jing Zhi Jie" in my hand is quite valuable."
"But I still think it's expensive." Fan Dongming has been thinking about Zao Wuji.
Zhao Wuye stopped arguing. After entering the office, he pretended to lock these things in the desk drawer, but in fact he immediately asked the system to be stored in the storage space. These things must not be placed in an unsafe place.
"Ding! System reminder: The host has purchased 2 jade pendants, one of which is a yellow jade weapon that is a defensive weapon and can withstand a full blow from a peak foundation-building master. As long as the magic weapon is not destroyed, it can be used multiple times; the other is a green jade weapon. The jade pendant is a space magic weapon. There are more than ten acres of space in it, and there are some treasures from heaven and earth. In addition, many rare medicinal materials grow on the more than ten acres of land."
Ni media, Ni media, Ni media...Zhao Wuji heard the system's continuous announcements and reminders, and he almost fainted with happiness! He has such awesome luck, and the magic weapon is not a simple piece of real money, but a cultivation tool. What is the magic weapon that the reader uses?
This leak is huge!
Hey, something seems to be missing? Space, space, rare medicinal materials? Living things?
"The host's guess is very correct. Living things can be stored in this space artifact. However, the host is advised not to do this." The system promptly reminded.
"Why?"
"This space magic weapon is refined by monks with great power, and is not self-generated by heaven and earth. Therefore, the spiritual energy it generates is only enough for the host to enter, or for the growth of precious medicinal materials. Others will consume the spiritual energy within it if they enter. When the spiritual energy dries up, it is also the time when the space of the magic weapon shrinks or the entire space collapses."
"Well, I know, I know. In short, I picked up a big leak." After unexpectedly getting the treasure, even though he had such a heaven-defying thing as the system, Zao Wuji couldn't help but feel a little out of control with excitement.
"Brother Zhao, it seems like you are really making a profit." Fan Dongping saw Zhao Wuji's unruly look and joked.
"By the way, Dongming, can you help me find a boss? I want to sell some things. Look, I'm not short of money."
"what?"
"Huangguoshu." Zhao Wuji took out his cigarette and gave one to Fan Dongming. Lao Ding and Brother Xie haven't come yet.
"How much does one cost?" Fan Dongming instinctively thought that it was impossible for Zao Wou-Ki to sell them one by one.
"15 yuan."
"There are so many, I want them all!" Fan Dongming immediately became excited when he heard the price. His cousin set up a shop in the county town, but the Huangguoshu couldn't even be approved for 18 yuan a piece. He sold it to his cousin for 17 yuan.
, shouldn’t I earn 2 yuan per item?
"I only have 5 in Fengshan, but I still have some in the county, probably one box for the time being." In order to mobilize Fan Dongming's enthusiasm, Zhao Wuji estimated a number.
"Well, let's go to the city together on Sunday. How about you sell it to me?" Fan Dongming's eyes widened when he heard about the money. In fact, it's not his fault. Who makes the burden on his family heavier?
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"But... I need money today." Zhao Wuji was a little depressed. When he got to the city, would he still be short of money?
"What else did you use today?"
"Didn't I pay your debt and Nangong Ping's debt?"
"Oh, Brother Zhao, that's nothing. Don't worry, we will go to the city on Sunday. After we come back to work, I will tell Director Xu that we will go directly to Nangong Ping's house to pay back the money. Now, you can
Don't worry." Fan Dongming said, patting his chest.
Among the products in Zao Wou-ki's system, cigarettes are not the most profitable, but they are the fastest-selling items. Zao Wou-ki has no choice but to make this idea at the moment. As Zao Wou-ki becomes more familiar with the system, especially
As his knowledge level increases and his knowledge increases, he will laugh at himself in the future. What did he look like back then? A cigarette vendor!
"Ni Media, it's already 9:30, why haven't Lao Ding and Brother Xie come to work yet?" Zhao Wuji psychologically solved the problem of outstanding debts. He felt relaxed and began to care about his colleagues again!
Lao Ding and Brother Xie, yes, yes. At least, they feel good in the past two days, but why didn't they come to work today?
At this moment, Xie Changrong's brother Xie shouted loudly from the government courtyard: "Come here quickly! A large-scale fight broke out on the street, and one person has been killed!"
"Ni media, something happened?" Zhao Wuji stood up when he heard the cry.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly?" A majestic voice sounded, and Fei Renqiang spoke.
"The Municipal Management Committee started fighting with the farmers over the fee collection. Now, hundreds of farmers have gathered at the door of the Municipal Management Committee, and a member of the Municipal Management Committee has been killed!" Xie Changrong said loudly.
"Quick! All cadres on duty, Communist Party members, immediately set off to the Municipal Management Committee to maintain order. In addition, Xie Changrong, notify the police station immediately! Resolutely suppress the saboteurs!" Fei Renqiang was still able to act heroically at the critical moment.
I can afford it. However, the words are somewhat biased.
The full name of the "Municipal Management Committee" should be the "Market Management Committee". This is a very special organization. During the Cultural Revolution and the turmoil, it was an organization that cut off the tail of capitalism and combated speculation. In the 1980s, some
Township and municipal management committees still have great power. During this period, municipal management committees completely represented authoritarian institutions and official interests.
Of course, real speculation has been caught, but it is ordinary farmers who have been hurt the most.
The Municipal Management Committee after 1995 has a different meaning.
For example, a Kyoto newspaper reported on November 23, 1998 that the first market management committee in Kyoto was recently established at the Taiyang District Sanyuan Market. The committee composed of government management departments, operators and market managers will manage and manage the market. The development strategy provides guidance. "The committee is composed of market managers, market merchants, banks and relevant personnel from industrial and commercial, taxation, public security, city appearance and other government management departments."
"After the establishment of the market management committee, experts will be invited from time to time to provide guidance to laid-off employees in the market to improve their operating capabilities. At the same time, some non-business activities organized by the operating club under the committee can also provide guidance to laid-off workers in the market. It provides an opportunity for merchants and old customers to exchange product information and enriches merchants’ spare time life.”
These descriptions show that the "Municipal Management Committee" in the new era has transformed from a strong power management agency into a "service-oriented" and coordinated organization that can take into account the interests of all parties.
As soon as Fei Rengui called for it, the cadres of Fengshan Township filed out and ran towards the Municipal Management Committee. When they got there, Zhao Wuji realized that the office space of the Municipal Management Committee and the Industrial and Commercial Office were also in a large courtyard. , and at the door of that courtyard, there is only the sign "Industrial and Commercial Office".
In fact, the two sides could no longer fight because there was an iron gate between the farmers and the city management committee. Obviously, the death of a person was a shock to everyone. And the dead body fell inside the big iron gate. From Zhao Wuji's observation, the man should have been struck to death with a pole on his head.
However, Zhao Wuji discovered a problem, that is, the people from the Municipal Management Committee were not angry at all when someone was beaten to death, while the farmers outside seemed to be watching. The two sides did not seem to have any grudges. The only thing to see was The point is that there are several people crying softly inside the iron gate, probably the family members of the deceased.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji became less active and waited to listen to the leader's call.
"Back off, back off, the police are here! Who is the murderer? Come out and surrender!" Four police officers from the police station and several security guards rushed over, waving batons.
The onlookers naturally made way for them.
"Oh, is someone really dead?" A policeman exclaimed when he saw the body lying on the ground.
"Tell me, who is the murderer?" Another policeman waved his baton and shouted at several farmers.
"The killer has run away a long time ago! Will he still be waiting for you to catch him?" said an onlooker.
"Can any of you tell me what's going on? Liu Jun from the Industrial and Commercial Office came out to speak!" Fei Rengui also spoke up. There was a death incident in Fengshan. No matter who died, he would endorse it.
"I was in the market at the time, and I heard that it was the person who built the big monument that was responsible for the murder!" Liu Jun stood up and explained.
At this moment, the woman who was lowering her head and crying suddenly rushed towards the iron gate and cried loudly: "Cousin Fei, you have to make the decision for me. The one who was beaten to death by those mobs was your nephew!"
"Cousin Xiang, Chengshan's nephew? How could it be him!" Fei Rengui was stunned for a moment. In Fei Rengui's eyes, his nephew Xiao Chengshan had always performed well in the Municipal Management Committee, how could he offend the person with the big monument!
Dashishi Village and Wukeshu Village, where Nangong Ping is located, are the two most remote villages in Fengshan. Let’s put it this way, the two villages are just upstream of the Banzhu River. The two villages are basically deep in the mountains and dense forests, and the terrain is It is very dangerous, and if you go further north, you will reach the towering snow-capped mountains. Therefore, the folk customs of Dashishi Village and Wukekaisong Village have always been fierce and united, adhering to the principle that no one will offend me, and I will not offend others. If you want to start from Dashishi Village Looking for clues among the villagers is even harder than finding a needle in the deep sea.
