Chapter 134: Just mocking you! (Part 1)
"Since the founding of our Northern Tang, which dynasty's pillars were not well-educated? They are proficient in state governance strategies and are also familiar with music, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can there be people who are proficient in tricks? How can such tricks be used to govern a country? Forget it, what is the point of this young master discussing these things with a crude servant like you? It is really disrespectful!"
Isn't it just being an official? Don't think you can be awesome just because you are an official! What I despise the most is people like you who look down on others!
"Mr. Zhu, do you know that the rare skills and ingenuity you mentioned are the precious wealth preserved by our country's ancestors for thousands of years. They are the key to promoting social development. In addition, the clothes you wear, the rice you eat, and the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone you use, which one is not a rare skill and ingenuity? What qualifications do you have to look down on them?"
There is one more thing about rewards and punishments that I haven’t mentioned, which is that even a piece of shit like you was born out of “strange skills and clever tricks”.
"Also, what you just said about the pillars of the country is even more ridiculous. Without the millions of ordinary people, how can you govern the country? Countless ordinary people use their hard work and wisdom to continuously promote the development of this society, create wealth, and increase national tax revenue! But what about those pillars of the country you mentioned? As the saying goes, a new emperor appoints new ministers. These so-called pillars of the country can be replaced, but the precious wealth left by the sages is irreplaceable!"
Zhu Kewei's face turned paler and his body shook more violently, as if he was having an epileptic seizure. He wanted to curse, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
Jiang Chengfeng, however, pretended not to notice, staring at Zhu Kewei intently, sneering, "Mr. Zhu, have you ever heard of this saying, people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least important! You want to govern the country, which is a good thing, but you also have to recognize what the foundation of the country is. If you can't even recognize this, it means that you haven't read the sage book well enough!"
Jiang Chengfeng said this lightly, but it was well-reasoned and powerful. Today, a servant of the Shen Mansion actually taught Huayang's number one talent a lesson. If this matter were spread out, it would definitely make people laugh.
However, the hall was silent, no one laughed, and they couldn't laugh. The words of the little servant made everyone present fall into deep thought.
After a long while, Zhu Kewei finally woke up from his dream and suddenly remembered his identity. This young master is the most talented man in Huayang. How can I have a verbal battle with such a servant? It's simply a disgrace!
"Humph, I won't argue with you today. When we meet at the Huayang Poetry Club, I wonder how long you can continue to show off your power."
Hearing the words "Poet Club", Jiang Chengfeng was furious. What the hell are you so proud of? I sponsored this Poet Club! You bastard, you eat and drink my food, and now you're trying to show off to me. Fuck you!
Jiang Chengfeng spat with disdain and raised his middle finger.
What was supposed to be a good speech meeting turned into a debate between Zhu Kewei and Jiang Chengfeng, and Zhu Kewei, the most talented man in Huayang, lost! Losing to a small servant was really embarrassing!
Seeing Zhu Kewei's pale face, Fang Xinyuan wanted to help, but he was powerless. Jiang Dazhu was indeed quite knowledgeable, and his words were full of wisdom, leaving no room for rebuttal.
When Jiang Chengfeng saw this group of so-called talented men and women, he was filled with grief and exhaustion. After saying so much, these people still looked numb. Forget it, I won’t say any more!
Jiang Chengfeng sighed, found a chair and sat down. Shen Ruoyan also sat beside him, her lips moving, but she didn't say anything. Jiang Dazhu usually had a playful face, but at this moment he was unusually serious and a little lonely. She was a little uncomfortable with this.
She had watched all the previous debates, and she had no idea how many abilities Jiang Dazhu had hidden. He always gave people surprises and shocks!
"Jiang Dazhu, are you... okay?" After hesitating for a long time, Shen Ruoyan finally spoke. Jiang Dazhu was no longer smiling at this time, which made her feel vaguely worried. She still wanted to see the frivolous Jiang Dazhu.
"What can I do?" Jiang Chengfeng smiled helplessly. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was really boring. Why bother arguing with these talented men and women? Did he expect them to listen to him, a small servant?
"Our Shen family gets 50% of the profits from that soap!" Shen Ruoyan thought of this and whispered, a sly smile forming at the corner of her mouth.
"Okay! Five--"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chengfeng realized something was wrong. He thought this girl was trying to take advantage of him, so he immediately changed his words and said, "At most 30%, otherwise, forget it!"
Shen Ruoyan smiled sweetly and did not argue. She had expected this result a long time ago. She said this just because she did not want the atmosphere to be too depressing.
Jiang Chengfeng also realized this, and his grudge against her was somewhat relieved. He smiled and said, "Miss, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry!"
Shen Ruoyan curled her lips and said, "You don't have to thank me. In fact, it was our Shen family that took advantage of you!"
Jiang Chengfeng immediately returned to his usual playful and smiling appearance, moved closer, and whispered, "We can discuss anything, except the issue of money!"
Feeling the hot breath from someone's mouth, Shen Ruoyan's cheeks suddenly turned red . She spat and said angrily, "Thirty percent is fine. When has it never been our Shen family that suffered the loss? You big bad guy!"
Just when Jiang Chengfeng was speechless, a girl in purple suddenly blushed, trotted over, and said timidly: "Jiang Dazhu, I——"
Before he could finish his sentence, his face, neck and ears turned red with embarrassment, and his voice sounded like the buzzing of a mosquito and was unclear.
Jiang Chengfeng was stunned. Looking at the girl's attitude, was she trying to ask for an autograph? I have to say, this girl is really very courageous. Thumbs up!
"Brother Dazhu! Where is Tianshan? I really want to go and see it!" The girl in purple hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say this.
"Yes! Brother Dazhu, is there really a End of the Earth in Hainan?" Another girl in red came up and asked.
"By the way, Brother Dazhu, where is Penglai Mountain? Are there really gods there?"
"I want to go to Mount Everest to see—"
"I wanna go-- "
Soon, Jiang Chengfeng was surrounded by female fans, all talking at once, as if hundreds of ducks were chattering.
Shen Ruoyan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she took the initiative to help out, "Sisters, if you are really interested in this, I will ask Jiang Dazhu to take some time to write a travelogue, and you can buy it and read it then!"
