I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Not just this scholar.

Those who eavesdropped held their breath, as if the space froze at this moment.

We all know that Zhengyang has a lot of money, and who would have thought that it would be so rich——in a method that has already been published in a magazine, he would still be willing to spend so much money.

After Yin Xuan finished talking about the first two plans, he paused for a moment, and then said the third plan: "As for the third plan, I will give you five months' salary to work in my research institute."

The scholar hesitated.

Those who eavesdropped became anxious for him.

What are you still thinking about?Definitely choose the last one!Money is not important, the most important thing is being able to do things under the command of Lord Zhengyang.

But...it is useless for these people to be anxious. The scholar thought for a long time, and he took a deep breath: "Mr. Zhengyang loves you so much, and the students are very grateful."

"The student... still decided to choose the second method."

The eavesdropper looked blank.

What's the matter with this little brother!With such a good opportunity, he didn't choose to enter Phoenix Nest, but chose money?
"Oh?" Yin Xuan looked at him with some satisfaction in his eyes.

The scholar stammered and explained for himself, for fear that his choice would anger Yin Xuan: "Students... have a very clear understanding of their abilities."

"It can't compare to those great talents in the academy in any aspect. It's a fluke to come up with such a thing... It's almost the limit of the students."

"Instead of going to Fengchao and feeling guilty, it's better to take the money and be a philistine with peace of mind."

He has no interest in scientific research.

In other words, he is the kind of person who has no ambitions, as long as he can fill his stomach, everything will be fine, and he has been like this since he was a child.

Besides, with such a sum of money, not to mention being able to eat at Tongfu Restaurant every day, at least every now and then, you can come here every now and then, and you can afford good paper and ink!

The choice that others see as self-willed and depraved is just right for him.

The admiration in Yin Xuan's eyes became even stronger.

Good man!
Those who do not engage in academic garbage are good people.

"Okay, then you can give this pen a name." Yin Xuan took the pen and turned it around - but how good is the ink storage ability of this pen.

With a puff, the ink flew out, shaking Li Yuan and Wei Zheng in the face.

Yin Xuan coughed, sat upright immediately, and put the cap on his pen.

The two little old men were at a loss, and they were just about to make trouble, but when they turned their heads and saw that Yin Xuan seemed to be talking about something serious, they hesitated whether they should come up to question.

name?

The scholar was taken aback by Yin Xuan's words, and after a long pause, he stammered: "This... I... Zhengyang Gong... I'm afraid it's not good for me to name it?"

Yin Xuan smiled softly: "You made this up. In short, this is the child you gave birth to. Isn't it natural for you to name it?"

The scholar sneered in his heart.

It is usually the father who names the child.

But when Mr. Zhengyang mentioned this, he didn't dare to continue to refute. He could only sit blankly, thinking hard about the name of Mr. Zhengyang.

Yin Xuan was not in a hurry, and took a pen to write a few more words. The writing was jerky, and there were even some paper jams.

But the characters written in this way are much more beautiful than those he wrote with a brush.

Yin Xuan waited for such a thing for a long time.

The reason for spending money to buy such a thing that has been contributed is also very simple. It is to establish a concept for everyone-technology can be exchanged for money, and it can also be exchanged for a large price.

After the magazine was launched, the style of study has indeed changed a lot.

Those who didn't want to be officials, or those who thought they couldn't pass the imperial examination, all started to engage in scientific research.

But only readers.

Good is good, but not good enough.

Relatively speaking, those folk craftsmen are real treasures—they have hundreds of years of skills and experience, and they are the easiest type of people to produce industrial results under the knowledge system.

But... maybe Yin Xuan's status is too high, maybe they think these things have nothing to do with them, and there are almost no craftsmen who are willing to do research.

They are very interested in which scholar can go to Fengchao, and gossip about these things every day, but they never feel that these opportunities can fall on themselves.

This time may be a good opportunity.

It's just a pity... The protagonist of this incident is still a scholar, if only he could be a craftsman.

Yin Xuan didn't force it, he felt that such an opportunity would always appear.

His thoughts diverged. After thinking for so long, the scholar finally came up with a name. He looked at the pen in Yin Xuan's hand, his voice trembling: "What do you think... how about calling it the number one scholar?"

"Zhuangyuan" is a word proposed by Yin Xuan.

He felt that it was most appropriate to use it on Yin Xuan.

Yin Xuan nodded and smiled slightly: "Okay, then call it the champion, and you will be the founder of the champion pen in the future."

"Jiuer..."

He called out, and Jiu'er obediently walked to his side.

"Take him to Fengchao to find Xiao Wuzi, and sign the contract. In the future, he will get 5.00% of the net profit. Remember, it is pure profit."

The scholar was stunned for a while before he figured out what Yin Xuan meant.

wait...

Instead of naming the pen in Mr. Zhengyang's hand, you want to give the pen a signboard?
Then... the signboard of "No. name?

This will be poked in the spine!

He regretted it and now wants to change his name.

But... to no avail, Jiu'er had already taken two steps forward, reached in front of him, and stretched out her hand: "Sir, please come with me."

Scholars can't wait to slap themselves.

I wanted to flatter Mr. Zhengyang, and it was indeed a flattery, but who knew that the horse's ass was a horse's hoof!

Wait for Jiu'er to take people away.

Yin Xuan stood up, bowed his hands towards them, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "I know that many of you are engaged in merchant trading business, and you also have many skilled craftsmen in your hands."

"But I hope that you can show some face to Mr. Yin, and within five years, no pens under other companies' names are allowed to appear."

"Of course, if you want to make another one yourself and keep it for your own use, I won't stop it, and I won't hold you accountable."

The merchants nodded again and again, and so did the scholars.

Speaking of this, Yin Xuan paused, thinking that a rule should be established.

"Besides, if there is any new technology on the market, let alone anyone or the He family, he has the power for five years. No matter other merchants or me, he is not allowed to use this new technology."

"Unless...you have negotiated and paid a price to buy this technology, otherwise the ownership within the five years belongs to that researcher."