One hundred and ninety-ninth chapter ten thousand money business
Kong Yingda hurried to the door, only to see almost all the students in the Imperial College rushing out to the door, looking at Du He's motorcade with excitement on their faces.
"Wow, this carriage is so long!"
"Du He's horse is so strong!"
"Is this the Great Demon King Du He? He doesn't look like someone who kills without blinking an eye!"
"..."
A bunch of guys were talking a lot.
This is something Kong Yingda never thought of.
At first, those students, headed by Jiang Xian, Wang Youxing and others, were all enemies of Du He. In the end, they injured the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan and were almost exiled to Lingnan. Later, Wang and others signed a treaty with Du He to cede territory and pay compensation.
People were not exiled, but they were not allowed to study in the Imperial College.
Nowadays, the staff of the Imperial College has changed a lot, and everyone no longer resists Du He.
Before Kong Yingda could speak, Du He got off his horse and asked with a smile: "Master Kong, long time no see!"
Kong Yingda hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yes, it's been a long time."
"Is Sun Aniu okay?" Du He asked.
The corners of Kong Yingda's mouth twitched.
He felt pain when he thought of Kong A Niu. Until now, the boy still recited the song "Moonlight before the Bed" from time to time, and the news spread throughout Chang'an City. This incident made him feel shameless.
Kong Yingda then darkened his face and said: "Du He, what do you want to do today? This is the Imperial College. I'm warning you, don't mess around. Otherwise, I will send someone into the palace immediately to report to the Holy One. The Holy One will definitely not forgive you."
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Du He's eyes widened and he said, "Master Kong, do you think I am a bad person?"
Kong Yingda snorted: "Otherwise, how did the Great Demon King get his name?"
Du He turned around and asked a group of children next to him, "Do you think I look like a bad person?"
Everyone answered in unison: "No way."
"Brother Du He, you are a good person."
Kong Yingda: "..."
Seeing that Kong Yingda's face turned green, Du He said hurriedly: "Master Kong, don't get me wrong, I am not here to cause trouble today. Your Majesty ordered me to print new books for the Imperial College. I am dedicated to the country and the Imperial College. I can't eat well at night."
I can't sleep, I'm so worried. No, it only took twelve days. All the 5,000 books from the Imperial College were completed. Master Kong, please count them and sign for them!"
Kong Yingda pointed at the motorcade and opened his mouth in surprise, "Could it be that these are all books?"
"Yes, there are 5,000 volumes in total. Please count them."
"How can you do 5,000 books in just 12 days?" Kong Yingda was astonished.
Du He smiled and said, "Originally it was impossible, but with me, Du He, nothing is impossible. Master Kong, have you heard the slogan of our Datang Study Room?"
"What slogan?"
"Everything is possible!"
Kong Yingda: "..."
Kong Yingda quickly mobilized the manpower from the Imperial College and began to carry books inside.
The old man was quite attentive and asked people to check each book to see if there were any errors.
However, when everyone read a book, they were all shocked.
These books, first of all, have very good paper quality, moderate thickness, smooth and neat, and then the printing is very clear. It is countless times better than the previous engraving printing, and it looks more comfortable than the manuscript. Every word appears in any text.
Every place is exactly the same.
Even Kong Yingda picked up a book and couldn't put it down and started reading it.
Not to mention those students, once they see the new books, it seems that the courses they hated before become more lovable.
Afterwards, Kong Yingda walked up to Du He and bowed deeply.
"Du He, on behalf of the Imperial College, thank you." Kong Yingda said sincerely.
Du He smiled and said, "There's no need to thank you, as long as Master Kong you don't scold me less in the future."
With that said, he took out the receipt slip and handed it to Kong Yingda. Kong Yingda took it and studied it carefully before signing his name.
After the goods were unloaded, Du He walked up to Kong Yingda and asked in a low voice: "Master Kong, I have a business worth ten thousand dollars, and I want to talk to you!"
"Oh? What kind of business is worth tens of thousands of dollars?" Kong Yingda was curious.
Du He whispered: "Your ancestor is in my hands, I will sell him to you for 10,000 yuan."
Kong Yingda's expression changed drastically.
Suddenly, he pointed at Du He and cursed loudly: "Shuzi, Shuzi, I thought you had changed your ways, so I was lucky enough to talk to you, but I didn't expect that you came to humiliate me..."
To Kong Yingda, what Du He said was no different than slapping himself in the face.
Everyone was curious, and turned their heads one after another, thinking, how much hatred there was, and it actually made Master Kong blush with anger.
Du He hurriedly grabbed Kong Yingda's sleeve and shouted: "Master Kong, don't be excited, don't be excited, listen to me first, you are young, be careful of high blood pressure and belching!"
"I don't want to talk to you!"
Du He said dumbfounded: "Just now, there is something wrong with my expression. Actually what I want to say is, your ancestor is in my hands. For ten thousand dollars, will you buy it?"
Kong Yingda is going to get angry again.
Du He hurriedly said: "No, no, not your real ancestor, and that's not right either. Forget it, let's change the explanation. The portrait I have here is of the sage Confucius. You are not Confucius's thirtieth
A first-generation grandson? Is it correct to say that he is your ancestor?"
Kong Yingda's expression softened slightly: "There are at least tens of millions of portraits of our ancestors. Let's not talk about anything else. Just say that I have dozens of portraits in the Kong Family Ancestral Hall. How can you sell them for tens of thousands of dollars?"
Du He explained: "What they say is all fake, but what I say is true, and you will know it when you see it."
"really?"
"It really can't be true anymore. If it's not worth playing for money, you have my last name." Du He said.
Kong Yingda glared at Du He and said, "Come with me!"
With that said, he led Du He into a side hall.
After entering the side hall, Du He took out something wrapped in a long rag.
Inside is a rolled-up picture album, but it is tied up with a piece of hemp rope.
Kong Yingda couldn't wait to take it and then opened it carefully.
Suddenly, a portrait almost as tall as a person appeared before his eyes.
Suddenly, Kong Yingda was so shocked that he was speechless.
This is a colorful painting that looks just like a real person. Every expression and every detail is vividly expressed.
Above the painting, there are several elegant characters: The most holy teacher, Confucius.
"Ah, these are our ancestors."
"This is our ancestor..."
Kong Yingda was so excited that she lost control of her emotions and even started crying.
Du He thought to himself, why is this guy so excited?
This is a portrait of Confucius that was found in primary school textbooks of later generations. It must have been painted by later generations, and it is definitely not the real Confucius.
Why does the old man insist that this is his ancestor?
Although he was confused, Du He felt happy and secretly thought, if he had known this, he should have directly offered 20,000 yuan.
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