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From his previous life to this life, what Li Luoyang disliked most was to deal with the "imperial court", which was troublesome.
Strictly speaking, the "imperial court" and businessmen are not opposite, but complement each other. The imperial court that does not want to do well in business is certainly not a good imperial court, and the businessmen who do not consider for the imperial court are not good businessmen.
The key problem is that the "merchant" is always an individual and reflects people's will, while the "imperial court" is different. Its will often needs to be reflected through officials.
What are the virtues of officials? Li Luoyang thinks that this question can only be answered in two words - luck.
If you're lucky, it's a good court. If you're unlucky, it's a bad court. In fact, most of the time, whether businessmen rise or fall, they meet a bad court.
"Xiao Hui, go and send me a prayer post. Well, send it to cangyun building. Tell their shopkeeper that I want to meet Sima Yingming."
"OK, master, I'll go now."
After taking Li Luoyang's worship note, Xiao Hui turned and left. Li Luoyang, who had been idle for a long time, closed his eyes and continued to comb in his mind, combing the possible impact of losing the war in the north. I don't know whether it was because the air in the room was too turbid or for some other reason. Soon, Li Luoyang felt a pain in his brain. He shook his head and didn't dare to continue. He went out alone and planned to go for a walk by the river.
Luoyang River is not far from Wenjun Yazhu. When Wu Zhou built Luoyang City, he incorporated the old moat into the urban area to form today's Luoyang River. The water of the old moat is connected with the new moat to become living water. After hundreds of years of repair and adjustment, Luoyang River is now the most important scene in the city, with rippling water surface, embankment made of green stones, oblique wind willows and old banyan tables, There are hawkers who set up stalls and elders who practice boxing.
Six feet wide river, painted boats and light boats, high lanterns, smoke curling, and human voices are quiet. This scenery is not inferior to Qinhuai.
Although he has been to Luoyang for a long time, Li Luoyang really doesn't have time to walk along the river like this. Now most of the affairs in hand have been on the right track, and there is nothing special to speed up. It seems very good to come out and breathe fresh air.
After two or three miles, Li Luoyang felt hungry. There was a small tea shed by the river, selling green tea and cooking cakes. The tea shop was close to an old banyan. There was a small Wharf under the banyan tree. The flow of people was not fast, but a good place. Li Luoyang smiled and asked for a cup of tea and a cooking cake. He looked at the scenery in the Luoyang River on the railing of the green strip stone.
In fact, the painted boats on both sides of the Strait are not much new. On the contrary, a boat suddenly rushed from a distance, rowed the blue waves, and looked like a stray arrow towards the wharf where Li Luoyang is located.
"What a fast boat."
The boat was only one foot long and two feet wide. The man standing at the bow stepped on both sides of the ship's side with his feet slightly separated. It really made people be careful whether the boat could bear it. It felt that the waves broken at the bow of the boat rolled over and almost drowned the man's instep.
An old boatman bent at the stern of the boat, with a long pole in his hand, rowed across the water from time to time. Li Luoyang didn't think that the bamboo pole rowed very fast, which was completely incomparable with the ship's speed.
However, Li Luoyang's attention was still attracted by the man standing in the bow.
The man was tall and well proportioned. Standing in the bow of the ship, he was like a javelin, straight into the sky.
"The image of a big husband."
Although he is still some years away from real adulthood, Li Luoyang is still difficult to ensure that he will not grow and deform in the future. If he can have the man's figure, he is most satisfied. But some things can't be forced. At least from the current figure ratio, Li Luoyang feels that he is still a little poor.
It's not easy to make Li Luoyang feel ashamed. It's like the sun rising from the West.
"Eh ~"
Inadvertently, when he looked into the man's eyes, Li Luoyang gave a slight vibration. He quickly stood up straight and put his momentum out, just because he had a feeling that the man was coming for himself.
"Rub ~"
The distance of more than ten feet passed in the twinkling of an eye under the sprint of the boat. I don't know what the boatman showed off. In short, the shaky boat stopped steadily at the moment when it touched the green stone ridge of the wharf. The man at the bow had already lifted his foot and stepped down before the bow touched the wharf. When he landed, he just stepped on the stone. Don't shake his body.
"Good Kung Fu!"
Perhaps only Li Luoyang could see that strange step. He asked himself that he could not achieve this level. He not only needed accurate estimation, but also needed a kind of judgment and control that ordinary people could not reach.
"Work and serve another bowl of good tea."
"OK, sir, wait a minute."
Li Luoyang's eyes moved slowly with the man. At this time, he could see the man's appearance and facial features. His skin is pale and his facial features are handsome. He just seems to have experienced some vicissitudes. It seems that he will have experienced the wind and sand in the desert. His eyes are black and white, sharp as a sword, and sometimes lonely and arrogant like an eagle.
"Have a cup of hot tea?"
When the man stood less than four feet away from him, Li Luoyang was sure that he was more than one meter nine tall. No wonder he looked so tall. When the two were at this distance, Li Luoyang had to raise his neck to look at him.
"Good!"
The slightly hoarse voice sounds like an iron sword slowly scraping over the gravel. In fact, it is not harsh. On the contrary, it has an unspeakable masculinity. Even the radian of the thin lips is just right, which makes Li Luoyang move in his heart - he doesn't like others. His orientation is very normal. He just thinks that a mature man like this, I'm afraid it's hard for women to refuse.
I don't know why, Li Luoyang suddenly thought of Lin Wanjin at this time. If Lin Wanjin saw him, would it change the false proposition that she won't marry all her life?
Tea is not good.
Even in Luoyang City, there won't be any good tea on this roadside stall.
Cooking cakes are not hard, even if they are heated, they don't change much.
However, Li Luoyang and the man ate very seriously. They tore it off piece by piece, stuffed it into their mouth, mixed it with hot tea and swallowed it, as if they were eating something delicious.
"It's delicious. It's still delicious in Luoyang."
"Listen to you, are you a wanderer?"
In fact, there is a big age gap between Li Luoyang and this man, but when they sat together, the painting style didn't collapse. Even the old man in the tea shed rubbed his eyes several times and couldn't understand the relationship between the two people.
There is no place in Li Luoyang that looks like a rich man who will never eat cooking cakes. However, the man who came ashore later doesn't look like a rich man. Why can they blow cooking cakes, chat and enjoy it?
"I'm a wanderer. How's it going soon after I came back? Has Luoyang changed recently?" the man holding cooking cakes suddenly stared at Li Luoyang and asked.
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From his previous life to this life, what Li Luoyang disliked most was to deal with the "imperial court", which was troublesome.
Strictly speaking, the "imperial court" and businessmen are not opposite, but complement each other. The imperial court that does not want to do well in business is certainly not a good imperial court, and the businessmen who do not consider for the imperial court are not good businessmen.
The key problem is that the "merchant" is always an individual and reflects people's will, while the "imperial court" is different. Its will often needs to be reflected through officials.
What are the virtues of officials? Li Luoyang thinks that this question can only be answered in two words - luck.
If you're lucky, it's a good court. If you're unlucky, it's a bad court. In fact, most of the time, whether businessmen rise or fall, they meet a bad court.
"Xiao Hui, go and send me a prayer post. Well, send it to cangyun building. Tell their shopkeeper that I want to meet Sima Yingming."
"OK, master, I'll go now."
After taking Li Luoyang's worship note, Xiao Hui turned and left. Li Luoyang, who had been idle for a long time, closed his eyes and continued to comb in his mind, combing the possible impact of losing the war in the north. I don't know whether it was because the air in the room was too turbid or for some other reason. Soon, Li Luoyang felt a pain in his brain. He shook his head and didn't dare to continue. He went out alone and planned to go for a walk by the river.
Luoyang River is not far from Wenjun Yazhu. When Wu Zhou built Luoyang City, he incorporated the old moat into the urban area to form today's Luoyang River. The water of the old moat is connected with the new moat to become living water. After hundreds of years of repair and adjustment, Luoyang River is now the most important scene in the city, with rippling water surface, embankment made of green stones, oblique wind willows and old banyan tables, There are hawkers who set up stalls and elders who practice boxing.
Six feet wide river, painted boats and light boats, high lanterns, smoke curling, and human voices are quiet. This scenery is not inferior to Qinhuai.
Although he has been to Luoyang for a long time, Li Luoyang really doesn't have time to walk along the river like this. Now most of the affairs in hand have been on the right track, and there is nothing special to speed up. It seems very good to come out and breathe fresh air.
After two or three miles, Li Luoyang felt hungry. There was a small tea shed by the river, selling green tea and cooking cakes. The tea shop was close to an old banyan. There was a small Wharf under the banyan tree. The flow of people was not fast, but a good place. Li Luoyang smiled and asked for a cup of tea and a cooking cake. He looked at the scenery in the Luoyang River on the railing of the green strip stone.
In fact, the painted boats on both sides of the Strait are not much new. On the contrary, a boat suddenly rushed from a distance, rowed the blue waves, and looked like a stray arrow towards the wharf where Li Luoyang is located.
"What a fast boat."
The boat was only one foot long and two feet wide. The man standing at the bow stepped on both sides of the ship's side with his feet slightly separated. It really made people be careful whether the boat could bear it. It felt that the waves broken at the bow of the boat rolled over and almost drowned the man's instep.
An old boatman bent at the stern of the boat, with a long pole in his hand, rowed across the water from time to time. Li Luoyang didn't think that the bamboo pole rowed very fast, which was completely incomparable with the ship's speed.
However, Li Luoyang's attention was still attracted by the man standing in the bow.
The man was tall and well proportioned. Standing in the bow of the ship, he was like a javelin, straight into the sky.
"The image of a big husband."
Although he is still some years away from real adulthood, Li Luoyang is still difficult to ensure that he will not grow and deform in the future. If he can have the man's figure, he is most satisfied. But some things can't be forced. At least from the current figure ratio, Li Luoyang feels that he is still a little poor.
It's not easy to make Li Luoyang feel ashamed. It's like the sun rising from the West.
"Eh ~"
Inadvertently, when he looked into the man's eyes, Li Luoyang gave a slight vibration. He quickly stood up straight and put his momentum out, just because he had a feeling that the man was coming for himself.
"Rub ~"
The distance of more than ten feet passed in the twinkling of an eye under the sprint of the boat. I don't know what the boatman showed off. In short, the shaky boat stopped steadily at the moment when it touched the green stone ridge of the wharf. The man at the bow had already lifted his foot and stepped down before the bow touched the wharf. When he landed, he just stepped on the stone. Don't shake his body.
"Good Kung Fu!"
Perhaps only Li Luoyang could see that strange step. He asked himself that he could not achieve this level. He not only needed accurate estimation, but also needed a kind of judgment and control that ordinary people could not reach.
"Work and serve another bowl of good tea."
"OK, sir, wait a minute."
Li Luoyang's eyes moved slowly with the man. At this time, he could see the man's appearance and facial features. His skin is pale and his facial features are handsome. He just seems to have experienced some vicissitudes. It seems that he will have experienced the wind and sand in the desert. His eyes are black and white, sharp as a sword, and sometimes lonely and arrogant like an eagle.
"Have a cup of hot tea?"
When the man stood less than four feet away from him, Li Luoyang was sure that he was more than one meter nine tall. No wonder he looked so tall. When the two were at this distance, Li Luoyang had to raise his neck to look at him.
"Good!"
The slightly hoarse voice sounds like an iron sword slowly scraping over the gravel. In fact, it is not harsh. On the contrary, it has an unspeakable masculinity. Even the radian of the thin lips is just right, which makes Li Luoyang move in his heart - he doesn't like others. His orientation is very normal. He just thinks that a mature man like this, I'm afraid it's hard for women to refuse.
I don't know why, Li Luoyang suddenly thought of Lin Wanjin at this time. If Lin Wanjin saw him, would it change the false proposition that she won't marry all her life?
Tea is not good.
Even in Luoyang City, there won't be any good tea on this roadside stall.
Cooking cakes are not hard, even if they are heated, they don't change much.
However, Li Luoyang and the man ate very seriously. They tore it off piece by piece, stuffed it into their mouth, mixed it with hot tea and swallowed it, as if they were eating something delicious.
"It's delicious. It's still delicious in Luoyang."
"Listen to you, are you a wanderer?"
In fact, there is a big age gap between Li Luoyang and this man, but when they sat together, the painting style didn't collapse. Even the old man in the tea shed rubbed his eyes several times and couldn't understand the relationship between the two people.
There is no place in Li Luoyang that looks like a rich man who will never eat cooking cakes. However, the man who came ashore later doesn't look like a rich man. Why can they blow cooking cakes, chat and enjoy it?
"I'm a wanderer. How's it going soon after I came back? Has Luoyang changed recently?" the man holding cooking cakes suddenly stared at Li Luoyang and asked.
From his previous life to this life, what Li Luoyang disliked most was to deal with the "imperial court", which was troublesome.Strictly speaking, the "imperial court" and businessmen are not opposite, but complement each other. The imperial court that does not want to do well in business is certainly not a good imperial court, and the businessmen who do not consider for the imperial court are not good businessmen.The key problem is that the "merchant" is always an individual and reflects people's will, while the "imperial court" is different. Its will often needs to be reflected through officials.What are the virtues of officials? Li Luoyang thinks that this question can only be answered in two words - luck.If you're lucky, it's a good court. If you're unlucky, it's a bad court. In fact, most of the time, whether businessmen rise or fall, they meet a bad court."Xiao Hui, go and send me a prayer post. Well, send it to cangyun building. Tell their shopkeeper that I want to meet Sima Yingming.""OK, master, I'll go now."After taking Li Luoyang's worship note, Xiao Hui turned and left. Li Luoyang, who had been idle for a long time, closed his eyes and continued to comb in his mind, combing the possible impact of losing the war in the north. I don't know whether it was because the air in the room was too turbid or for some other reason. Soon, Li Luoyang felt a pain in his brain. He shook his head and didn't dare to continue. He went out alone and planned to go for a walk by the river.Luoyang River is not far from Wenjun Yazhu. When Wu Zhou built Luoyang City, he incorporated the old moat into the urban area to form today's Luoyang River. The water of the old moat is connected with the new moat to become living water. After hundreds of years of repair and adjustment, Luoyang River is now the most important scene in the city, with rippling water surface, embankment made of green stones, oblique wind willows and old banyan tables, There are hawkers who set up stalls and elders who practice boxing.Six feet wide river, painted boats and light boats, high lanterns, smoke curling, and human voices are quiet. This scenery is not inferior to Qinhuai.Although he has been to Luoyang for a long time, Li Luoyang really doesn't have time to walk along the river like this. Now most of the affairs in hand have been on the right track, and there is nothing special to speed up. It seems very good to come out and breathe fresh air.After two or three miles, Li Luoyang felt hungry. There was a small tea shed by the river, selling green tea and cooking cakes. The tea shop was close to an old banyan. There was a small Wharf under the banyan tree. The flow of people was not fast, but a good place. Li Luoyang smiled and asked for a cup of tea and a cooking cake. He looked at the scenery in the Luoyang River on the railing of the green strip stone.In fact, the painted boats on both sides of the Strait are not much new. On the contrary, a boat suddenly rushed from a distance, rowed the blue waves, and looked like a stray arrow towards the wharf where Li Luoyang is located."What a fast boat."The boat was only one foot long and two feet wide. The man standing at the bow stepped on both sides of the ship's side with his feet slightly separated. It really made people be careful whether the boat could bear it. It felt that the waves broken at the bow of the boat rolled over and almost drowned the man's instep.An old boatman bent at the stern of the boat, with a long pole in his hand, rowed across the water from time to time. Li Luoyang didn't think that the bamboo pole rowed very fast, which was completely incomparable with the ship's speed.However, Li Luoyang's attention was still attracted by the man standing in the bow.The man was tall and well proportioned. Standing in the bow of the ship, he was like a javelin, straight into the sky."The image of a big husband."Although he is still some years away from real adulthood, Li Luoyang is still difficult to ensure that he will not grow and deform in the future. If he can have the man's figure, he is most satisfied. But some things can't be forced. At least from the current figure ratio, Li Luoyang feels that he is still a little poor.It's not easy to make Li Luoyang feel ashamed. It's like the sun rising from the West."Eh ~"Inadvertently, when he looked into the man's eyes, Li Luoyang gave a slight vibration. He quickly stood up straight and put his momentum out, just because he had a feeling that the man was coming for himself."Rub ~"The distance of more than ten feet passed in the twinkling of an eye under the sprint of the boat. I don't know what the boatman showed off. In short, the shaky boat stopped steadily at the moment when it touched the green stone ridge of the wharf. The man at the bow had already lifted his foot and stepped down before the bow touched the wharf. When he landed, he just stepped on the stone. Don't shake his body."Good Kung Fu!"Perhaps only Li Luoyang could see that strange step. He asked himself that he could not achieve this level. He not only needed accurate estimation, but also needed a kind of judgment and control that ordinary people could not reach."Work and serve another bowl of good tea.""OK, sir, wait a minute."Li Luoyang's eyes moved slowly with the man. At this time, he could see the man's appearance and facial features. His skin is pale and his facial features are handsome. He just seems to have experienced some vicissitudes. It seems that he will have experienced the wind and sand in the desert. His eyes are black and white, sharp as a sword, and sometimes lonely and arrogant like an eagle."Have a cup of hot tea?"When the man stood less than four feet away from him, Li Luoyang was sure that he was more than one meter nine tall. No wonder he looked so tall. When the two were at this distance, Li Luoyang had to raise his neck to look at him."Good!"The slightly hoarse voice sounds like an iron sword slowly scraping over the gravel. In fact, it is not harsh. On the contrary, it has an unspeakable masculinity. Even the radian of the thin lips is just right, which makes Li Luoyang move in his heart - he doesn't like others. His orientation is very normal. He just thinks that a mature man like this, I'm afraid it's hard for women to refuse.I don't know why, Li Luoyang suddenly thought of Lin Wanjin at this time. If Lin Wanjin saw him, would it change the false proposition that she won't marry all her life?Tea is not good.Even in Luoyang City, there won't be any good tea on this roadside stall.Cooking cakes are not hard, even if they are heated, they don't change much.However, Li Luoyang and the man ate very seriously. They tore it off piece by piece, stuffed it into their mouth, mixed it with hot tea and swallowed it, as if they were eating something delicious."It's delicious. It's still delicious in Luoyang.""Listen to you, are you a wanderer?"In fact, there is a big age gap between Li Luoyang and this man, but when they sat together, the painting style didn't collapse. Even the old man in the tea shed rubbed his eyes several times and couldn't understand the relationship between the two people.There is no place in Li Luoyang that looks like a rich man who will never eat cooking cakes. However, the man who came ashore later doesn't look like a rich man. Why can they blow cooking cakes, chat and enjoy it?"I'm a wanderer. How's it going soon after I came back? Has Luoyang changed recently?" the man holding cooking cakes suddenly stared at Li Luoyang and asked.
