A man travels through time and becomes a widow, only wanting to pursue a career

"Dad, I really don't want to go to the academy anymore. The academy is full of smoke and smoke. Chief Wu only likes flatterers, and his son disdains to be with them. Besides, Master Zhan is going back to his hometown soon, so it's okay if he doesn't go to the academy."

Liang Shaoqin had just returned from school at Bailu Academy and rushed to the middle hall to complain to his father.

"What the hell are you talking about? There's no reason not to study." Liang Shiqiu was about to be pissed off by his son.

I don’t know what kind of stimulation this son has received recently. He goes to the academy less and less often, and he always comes back with a face full of indignation.

"Master Liang, don't talk nonsense." Master Zhan followed Liang Shaoqin in and advised him earnestly.

Bailu Academy only has classes in the morning, and students review in the afternoon. The master does not teach. If the students have questions that they do not understand, they can ask the master for advice. Some students will continue to stay in the college in the afternoon, and some students will ask their husbands to go home for one-on-one teaching.

Liang Shiqiu knew his son's temper and was afraid that his playfulness would delay his studies, so he simply invited Master Zhan back home.

After Liang Shaoqin finishes school, he will go to Bailu Bookshop to be with Master Zhan, and the two of them will return to the Liang family. Master Zhan mentioned Guan Shusi's return to his hometown again today. Liang Shaoqin became anxious. As soon as he returned home, he rushed to the central hall to look for his father.

"Master Zhan, you are going back to your hometown. It doesn't matter whether I study or not."

Liang Shaoqin and Master Zhan had known each other for many years. They were nominally a master-disciple relationship, but privately Liang Shaoqin regarded Master Zhan as the second most important person after his father.

He continued with a stern mouth, "Besides, the family's property is so big, no matter what, I won't starve to death. I will inherit these properties after a hundred years, dad."

The corners of Liang Shiqiu's mouth twitched slightly and he cursed, "You! You are really going to make me mad!"

Even before he left, Liang Shiqiu, this treacherous son said something about a hundred years from now.

"Shaoqin, let's go to the study. Don't say any more nonsense to make your father angry." Master Zhan pulled Liang Shaoqin's sleeve. He saw that Mr. Liang's face was getting darker and darker, and he didn't know when it would be necessary. break out.

I still want to complete the final lecture smoothly, and I must not let the Liang family and his son quarrel because of my own affairs.

Liang Shaoqin, however, was still minding his own business and said, "Master, please don't hold me back, I haven't finished speaking yet. Dad, I have a good idea. Since our family's fortune is so big, why not just open an academy and call it Liang Shaoqin?" Remember the academy, dad, you will be the mountain chief, Master Zhan will be the master in our academy. Then the mountain master Wu will definitely not be our opponent."

The more he talked about it, the more he felt that his idea was a good one. Anyway, his family had money, and it was more than enough to set up an academy by himself.

Liang Shiqiu rolled his eyes. This son was really thinking about it. Just now he was clamoring that he would never go to the academy again, and only a moment later, he started talking about opening an academy.

Setting up an academy is not just about building an academy. You also need to have good relations with the government, get support from the government, and then invite capable masters from all walks of life.

Although the Liang family was a scholar, farmer, industrialist and merchant, they were still under the control of the government, especially since I heard that the current Chief Wu had some power behind him.

The family's property is not small, and Liang Shiqiu hopes that his son can pursue an official career, not to become a high official, but at least to have power, so that others will be more afraid of him.

During the stalemate between the Liang family and his son, they heard Shen's mother coming to announce that Chen Changsheng was here.

As soon as Chen Changsheng entered the middle hall, he saw the father and son holding their necks, refusing to give in to the other. He also saw Master Zhan beside him.

She nodded and gave a slight salute as a greeting to Master Zhan.

When Liang Shiqiu saw her coming, he lost his anger, his expression softened slightly, and he said to Chen Changsheng, "Why are Mrs. Chen here today?"

Chen Changsheng said with a smile, "Last time, Mr. Liang ordered dozens of rattan baskets from me. My mother-in-law prepared a batch and sent them over first, so as not to delay Mr. Liang's business. In addition, the ground vegetables were delivered every day. Because there is some poor harvest, we may have to stop for a while in the next two days.

However, I have recently grown a new vegetable called bean sprouts, which tastes no worse than ground vegetables when cooked. I specially brought some here today. "

As soon as Liang Shiqiu saw soybean sprouts, he felt that this business was feasible.

The daily vegetables for his Ruyi Restaurant are also collected from vegetable farmers in the countryside. There are no vegetables to grow in midsummer. Furthermore, affected by last year's drought, this year has not completely recovered until now.

A while ago, thanks to Chen Changsheng's ground vegetables, Ruyi Restaurant attracted many customers with this new variety. Meat-eating guests were all tempted to order a pot of ground vegetables to relieve their tiredness.

What Chen Changsheng sent this time was not a finished dish, so he verbally explained several ways to make bean sprouts, including stir-frying, cold dressing, and making soup.

The restaurant's chef is very skilled and has a lot of seasonings. Except for the chili peppers, she can use dogwood instead. When her chili peppers are grown, she will sell the chili peppers together.

Liang Shiqiu believed in Chen Changsheng. Without saying a word, he immediately decided to ask Chen Changsheng to send fifty kilograms of bean sprouts every day at the price of ten cents per kilogram that Chen Changsheng said.

Liang Shaoqin on the side remained silent until Chen Changsheng finished talking about business matters, then he interrupted, "Aunt Chen, you said the other day that Master Zhan would try setting up an academy. I just told my father this. It happened, but he said it was just what I thought. Are you telling lies?"

He really wanted to know why his father had never supported the idea of ​​establishing an academy. Aunt Chen obviously also agreed.

Before Chen Changsheng could speak, Liang Shiqiu interjected, "You should stop thinking about establishing an academy. You haven't even understood your own books yet, and instead you are meddling in other people's affairs.

Do you know the background of Mr. Wu Shan? Chief Wu Shan has someone in the government office of Jiangzhou. I heard that the magistrate and Chief Wu are cousins, so there are a lot of people in the academy and in Baishui County who fawn over him. The idea of ​​establishing an academy is a good one, but it is difficult. It is not only a matter of money, but also requires the support of the government. "

Liang Shaoqin said with disdain, "What's so great about the magistrate? If the magistrate was a fair and awe-inspiring person, he wouldn't let his cousin do such dirty things in his name, and force Master Zhan to write a book All the shops have been closed down. If I become a prefect one day, I won't be as miserable as him."

"Just say this at home. Don't say it outside. If others hear it and cause trouble for no reason, then our Liang family will be finished." Liang Shiqiu warned angrily.

He has been struggling in the shopping mall for so many years, and he has finally worked hard to build his family business. How many people are coveting his Liang family's money, just waiting for him to speak arrogantly, and waiting to catch his Liang family's pigtails.

This son is still too young.