Chapter 65 The richest man conquered by primary school knowledge
If you want to choose a mansion with the best location in Heyang City, then there is no doubt that Prince Wu's Mansion will be the best.
And if you want to choose the most luxurious mansion in Heyang City, it will inevitably fall on the head of the Qian family of Heyang.
As for the actual official residence of Heyang City and the government office of the guardian of Heyang City, regardless of the size, location, or the luxury of the government office itself, in the huge Heyang City, it actually does not even rank among the top ten rows.
At this time, in the Qian family's family home, Qian Rushan stood in his father's study with a respectful look.
Opposite Qian Rushan, an almost round fat man was concentrating on writing on rice paper.
After a full quarter of an hour, the fat man put down his pen, picked up the rice paper from the table, and after shining it, he seemed very satisfied with his work.
He shook his head contentedly and then put the rice paper on the table again.
This fat man... was the actual richest man in the Zhou Dynasty, Qian Sihai.
After putting the rice paper on the table, Qian Sihai poured himself a cup of tea. Niu took a sip and then said: "This damn weather can heat me up to death. I'm covered in stinky sweat even when I write a few words. Son
You said, wouldn’t it be much more comfortable if we could save the ice in winter and use it in summer?”
"How is that possible? Once winter is over, the ice will melt..."
Qian Rushan said in a daze, it was not surprising that his father would have wild ideas from time to time.
"Nonsense! Don't you know that the ice will melt as soon as winter is over? Isn't that what if? If we could really make ice in summer, how big of a deal would it be? Those who can afford it must be those
Wealthy people! And those people don’t care how much money they spend as long as they can make their lives more comfortable. Gee, by then they will probably be like picking up money.”
Qian Sihai squinted his little eyes, as if he was imagining such a scene, and he seemed a little obsessed with it...
"Ahem, Dad, should we... think about practical things first? Those things that are simply impossible to achieve, there is no point in thinking too much... right?"
Qian Rushan said helplessly.
"You know nothing! Only by daring to think can you make your business bigger and bigger. If you don't even dare to think, then sooner or later our Qian family's fortune will be defeated by you!"
Qian Sihai was interrupted from his fantasy and scolded Qian Rushan very unhappily.
"Hey, don't you have dad at the helm of our Qian family with your wisdom and strength? Besides, dad, you are in good health and will live a long life. In the next few decades, dad, you will be able to take care of the Qian family. You don't need me to do anything.
worry."
Qian Rushan chuckled.
"Stop being such a good boy! The worst thing I have ever done in my life is to give birth to a bastard like you! If I had given you more brothers, at least I would have had a choice! It wouldn't be like this now.
! Even though I know that your mud can't hold up the wall, I still have to torture you. I don't know what evil I did in my last life!"
Qian Sihai cursed angrily, took another sip of tea, and then continued: "I don't know what you were thinking, but you just handed over the right to make decisions inexplicably. Our Qian family is doing business, what?"
Have you ever suffered such a loss?"
"This... Dad, that Jiang Fan, I can only say that he is very different. At least I have never seen anyone like him. You can say that he is a scholar... but I recognize his words and deeds.
There is no similarity between the scholars among them. But you can say that he is not a scholar... His poetry is also considered to be the most talented poet in the Zhou Dynasty. In short, I can't see through him."
Qian Rushan said with a grimace.
"Bullshit! How old are you? How many people can you see through? Count them all over the street. You can't see through at least eight and a half out of ten! No matter how different that Jiang Fan is, he is not the one in our Qian family.
Reasons for losing money in business! Stop giving me these useless excuses!"
Qian Sihai scolded Qian Rushan without giving Qian Rushan any face.
Of course, this is also because there are only father and son in the study. No matter how bloody they are, it will not spread.
"Dad...I made a bet with that Jiang Fan, and I lost, so I had no choice but to hand over the right to make decisions. But according to me, that Jiang Fan is really different. Many of his thoughts, words and deeds make me...
I find it refreshing. So maybe... it might bring surprises to our Qian family."
Qian Rushan said with a smile.
"Betting? How did you lose? Although I never let you gamble, I have been taught the art of gambling by someone. Could it be that you can still lose to a scholar in this regard?"
Qian Sihai raised his eyebrows, his face full of disappointment.
"No, no gambling, this... Dad, let me demonstrate it to you on the spot. Two stones of completely different sizes and weights are dropped from the same height. Which one do you think will hit the ground first?"
Qian Rushan asked with a smile.
"Bullshit! Of course the bigger and heavier stone hit the ground first! Do you even need to ask?! Are you confused, you bastard?"
Qian Sihai rolled his eyes and cursed.
Qian Rushan didn't refute, but just pulled Qian Sihai out of the study.
Then, outside the study, he followed Lin Wanqing's example and did a simple verification on the spot...
After a while, Qian Sihai returned to the study room with a confused look on his face, looking a little dazed.
With the support of Qian Rushan, his chubby body sat back on the chair in the study, leaning on the back of the chair, seemingly lost in thought.
Qian Rushan didn't bother him, he just stood opposite his father quietly, his mind wandering and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, Qian Sihai finally recovered from the shock.
He glanced at his son with complicated eyes, and said with difficulty: "If this is the case, losing the bet... is normal. After all... who would have thought..."
"Dad, my son not only lost this game, but later Jiang Fan took a piece of rice paper and a ring on his son's hand and asked his son who would hit the ground first."
Qian Rushan said slowly.
"Huh? How did you answer?"
Qian Sihai raised his eyebrows and asked, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"I... I landed at the same time as I said it."
"That's right! How could it be wrong again?!"
"Because the rings have fallen to the ground, and the rice paper is still floating in the sky..."
"..."
Qian Sihai opened his mouth, but found that he had no idea what to say.
"It's amazing, isn't it? But that's the fact, so Jiang Fan does have some skills. It shouldn't be a bad thing to leave this deal to him."
Qian Rushan shrugged, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
"But this question... doesn't seem to have anything to do with business?"
Qian Sihai asked hesitantly.
Qian Rushan glanced at his father sympathetically, and then said: "Dad, let me tell you another question. It is also one of the several questions Jiang Fan asked me today."