Wei Zheng was not sure whether King Wei dared to file a lawsuit with the imperial court over paperwork, but he saw clearly that King Teng wanted to abandon his son and do nothing. He crossed his hands and saluted, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the pharmacist is already over seventy years old, and I am an old man in his sixties. There is really nothing I can do about the affairs of the Yangzhou Governor's Mansion. You must make preparations in advance."
Compared with the number of documents in the Liuwang Protectorate in Yangzhou, he really can't even be counted as his younger brother. We are really old, and we just want to enjoy the time when we talk and laugh with great scholars and no idle contacts. You can tune the plain Qin and read the Golden Sutra. A simple and simple life without the mess of silk and bamboo, and without the labor of eucalyptus and paper.
"Sigh! I have tried to follow the benevolent people of ancient times, but why are they different from the two? If you don't rejoice in things and don't grieve in yourself, if you live high in a temple, you will worry about the people; if you live far away in the rivers and lakes, you will worry about the king. As you advance, you are also worried, and as you retreat, you are also worried. But when will you be happy? It must be "worry about the world's worries first, and then be happy when the world is happy"! meaning! Micro man, who I go? "After listening to Wei Zheng's words, Li Yuanying did not discuss with him what the responsibilities of an official were, nor did he say anything about dedicating himself to death. He just pulled a piece of bamboo paper and while reciting, he wrote a preface that would be as famous as the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion in later generations. The last paragraph of Yueyang Tower, one of the three immortal masterpieces.
Mencius' original words are: He who enjoys the people's happiness will also enjoy their happiness; he who cares about the people's worries will also have their worries. He is happy with the world and worried about the world. However, there is no one who is not a king. To put it bluntly, it is still the way of being a king and the theory of ruling the world. Fan Wenzheng's idea of worrying about the world's worries first, and rejoicing after the world's happiness directly changed the way of a king to the behavior of a scholar-bureaucrat. Now that we have to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, we have a strong desire to face Tianque. There was also a day when Wang Shibei set the Central Plains, and the family sacrifices did not forget to tell Nai Weng's death wail. There is also the sound of burning soldiers under the command of eight hundred miles, the sound of fifty strings turning outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers scolding Fang Qiu in the autumn of the battlefield. Since ancient times, there has been no one who has never died, leaving behind the iron bones of loyalty that illuminate history. There are also those who are not afraid of being shattered into pieces and want to keep their innocence in the world. There are even people who lie down in the Yazhai and listen to the rustling bamboos, which are suspected to be the sounds of suffering among the people.
Wait, why do you think of situations where the ending is not so happy? A certain idea was led astray by the ancients of the Tang Dynasty. We should look for solutions to problems from the advanced transaction processing models of later generations. We should not learn from those black-hearted bosses who always talk about the blessings of 996 and 007. side. They deceived Wei Gong and others so that they could live a comfortable life like a flood. They also have the right and freedom to enjoy life.
... I can't decide on the division of departments. I can imitate the model of leading graduate students on the original basis. What I need to deal with is at the level of the Metropolitan Protectorate or the Metropolitan Governor... The importance of documents can also be determined according to the degree of importance. The grading of telegrams... Who will do the grading is a lot of trouble. Standardized processing procedures are very important. You should plan it carefully and then discuss it with Li Jing and Wei Zheng. You can't always be in meetings or processing documents; Or if you are not working on documents or in a meeting, you need some leisure time!
"Be worried about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness?" Wei Zheng's goatee fluttered excitedly, and the pen in his hand fell, leaving a unique curve on the document. His posture was a bit... beautiful.
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"Use your expertise to start a small business!" Qiao Weidong explained.
"Doing business?"
Fangyuan was a little surprised.
"Yes, it's business. At your age, you no longer have any competitiveness in finding a job. You might as well open your own shop!"
Qiao Weidong also explained to Fangyuan why he wanted to do business.
Fangyuan didn't defend himself after hearing Qiao Weidong's words, and knew that it was difficult to find a job at this age.
But there are still some unknown fears when thinking about opening a store by yourself. After all, this is something Fangyuan has never thought about, and it is also an area Fangyuan has never touched.
Fangyuan was a little scared: "Old Qiao, is this possible?"
Qiao Weidong decided to give Fangyuan some confidence:
"Lao Fang, I think you can find some things you like to do business with!"
"Ah! I don't quite understand what it means!" Fang Yuan touched his head.
Qiao Weidong was a little speechless, but he still explained: "It depends on what you usually like. If you like drinking tea, open a teahouse, if you like cooking, open a restaurant, and if you like matching, buy clothes. You understand this time!"
Fangyuan was even more confused when he heard this: "Old Qiao, you said I do all these things normally, but it takes a little more effort to open a store!"
"As you said, I just drink tea randomly and I don't know much about tea ceremony.
"My cooking skills are much worse than making home-cooked meals before I leave the restaurant."
"Tong Wenjie buys all my normal clothes. I wear whatever she buys."
Fangyuan overturned all Qiao Weidong's suggestions. After speaking, he felt a little worried and picked up the beer and took a sip.
Qiao Weidong was a little silent after listening to Fangyuan's words, and thought for a moment:
"Lao Fang, I think your cooking is quite delicious. Instead of opening a big restaurant, let's open a smaller home-cooked restaurant!"
"I know what my craft is, it's just home cooking. I don't have the confidence to open a restaurant at all."
Fangyuan directly overturned Qiao Weidong's idea. Fangyuan himself didn't want to open a restaurant, he didn't want to cook.
Now there is no way to cook every day at home. Since I don’t have a job, I can’t wait for Tong Wenjie to come back from get off work every day to cook. If cooking is a career, Fangyuan thinks it’s better to kill him.
Qiao Weidong thought for a while that it was definitely not reliable to open a restaurant. This fangyuan never talked about being rich and wealthy.
Now that a middle-aged man is asked to cook in a smoky kitchen every day, he really can't do it. He might as well become a chauffeur.
"Then let's open a teahouse head office. This teahouse is relatively quiet, and you don't need to be able to make tea. Just hire employees. It's just that the investment will be high. But don't worry, old man, I will definitely bring my friends there often to support me."
Qiao Weidong gave Fangyuan another move.
Fangyuan seriously thought about the possibility of opening a teahouse, and finally shook her head:
"It still doesn't work! The investment in the teahouse is too big. You know my current situation. There are two senior high school students at home. I have saved a little savings over the years and don't dare to touch it."
"What can we do?" Qiao Weidong was also a little worried.
Fangyuan let out a long sigh and looked at the barbecue restaurant owner's goldfish in a daze.
Qiao Weidong inadvertently glanced back at Fangyuan and found that he was staring at the goldfish, now that he had an idea.
"Fang Yuan, what do you think of a flower and bird fish market?"
Fangyuan was still in a daze and didn't hear clearly what Qiao Weidong said: "What, what store?"
Qiao Weidong watched Fangyuan come back to his senses and repeated: "Flower Bird Fish Market Store! How is it?"
Fangyuan felt good when she heard it. After all, when she was at work, she liked to skip work and go to the Flower and Bird Fish Market.
He was still a little unsure: "Old Qiao, is this possible?"
The more Qiao Weidong thought about it, the more he felt that this path was feasible: "Why not? Fangyuan, you see that you also like this kind of thing. The development prospects of this industry are also very bright now!"
Qiao Weidong introduced the property again and the future of Huainiao Fish Market Store:
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Pavilion, I will write an essay to remember it. Cen Wenwen glanced at the expressionless Li Shimin and continued reading. "I look at the magnificent scenery of Tengzhou, in a lake in Hongze. It carries distant mountains, swallows the Huaihe River, and the vast water stretches endlessly... When you climb the Si Pavilion, you feel relaxed and happy, forgetting your favors and insults, and drinking wine in the wind. Those who are overjoyed..."
When I read the last paragraph, the sound was like a golden jade chime, or like a big yellow bell, with the wonderful sound of gold and jade, and the rhyme that lingered around the beam for three days without stopping. Gao Shilian and others looked solemn, as if they were attending a court meeting or a sacrificial ceremony.
"If you drink wine in the wind, will you be overjoyed?" Li Shimin said with a cold smile after listening to Cen Wenwen's recitation. "Why don't I know when that Shuzi went to Hongze Lake? The bright moon is thousands of miles away, the floating light is shining, the still shadows are sinking on the jade, and the fishermen are answering each other's songs. How happy is this? He has been sailing out to sea for three years. Where does the door of Prince Teng's Pavilion open? I don’t even know where this joy comes from?”
I am definitely not jealous of Tang Jian, I am just angry about what Shuzi said: "The government is harmonious and the people are safe... Although Tengzhou is now a prosperous and fertile land, he built Prince Teng's Pavilion with someone's private treasury, the young man and the general as the supervisor." artisan! When a certain person built a side hall, whether it was the political hall or the censor's platform, the remonstrances fell like snow, and some even spoke so fiercely that they wished they could just bump into him and die in front of him.
Shuzi spent a certain amount of money and a certain craftsman to write an article with a lot of rhetoric. Not only did he change his reputation for wasting money, but he also became a famous scholar among literati because of his sentence "Be worried about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness". It's a big deal, I, I don't accept it!
"Your Majesty, I have asked you to be my guest in Yangzhou." Yang Shidao was the first to come back to his senses, and just in time to see the flash of annoyance in Li Shimin's eyes, he crossed his hands and saluted, and took the initiative to start the fire and said. Prince Teng had been away for three years, but he didn't expect that less than a month after he came back, he would write the masterpiece "Teng Prince's Pavilion" that is destined to be handed down from generation to generation. That guy Tang Jian would be famous in history, uh uh uh, I'm just a little bit envious.
Li Shimin glanced at Yang Shidao and said with a hint of ridicule: "When you leave Yangzhou, why not give Prince Teng a sister Lin? She is as quiet as a flower shining on the water, and moves like the wind blowing willows. I can call her Mrs. Yun. Or Mrs. Qingyun, haha."
No matter whether you like Sister Lin, who has just emerged from Xiu like a light cloud, or you are as good as Cao Cheng, this ingot of silver, given in twos and threes to your sister-in-law as a dowry, is better than the Jade Emperor who has not yet arrived, and his goods are black and gold. Habitual to make a fuss.
Master Yang said: "..."
Gao Shilian's eyes brightened...
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