"What do you mean? Do I really have some brains?" Han Zhengfei said arrogantly, and looked at Mu Fan's wide-eyed expression with great satisfaction.
Mu Fan nodded. He had no way to refute this point. After all, he was also new to these things. He only thought that these methods were better than abacus, and never thought that he could come up with such tricks.
"Then what are you selling?" Mu Fan asked curiously. After all, one thousand taels of silver notes is not a small amount, and it's only been less than a month.
This happened a month ago. Han Zhengfei was really surprised when he came across this knowledge for the first time. But compared to this, he thought more about the fact that this knowledge was not available anywhere else. If he spread this, he would definitely make a lot of money.
In this way, Han Zhengfei began his groping for a way to make money. He started by summarizing various information by himself, just like the time he did in the capital, and then typeset it. As for how to arouse everyone's interest, this was his forte.
If you don't learn these, you won't be able to beat others in mental arithmetic.
How to quickly learn to manage household affairs? Learn to save time and effort
Still worried about not being able to figure out your accounts? A ten-year accounting method you deserve.
The Eliminated Abacus!
...Han Zhengfei not only made the title explosive and targeted, but also used different products for different groups. There were learning supplies for private school students and some for housekeepers. Of course, the main target were the accountants, but he did not let go of others.
For a period of time, the first generation of newspapers about the multiplication table never stopped appearing everywhere. Of course, this was all a pyramid scheme prepared by Han Zhengfei. If you just learn it without practicing, it will naturally be fake.
If this continues naturally, it is not surprising that more fast calculation skills and exercise books will become best-sellers. Another important factor is that Han Zhengfei himself worked hard to master all of these.
When he was negotiating with the bookstore owner, he had won these opportunities with his own real abilities, without any falsehood. If they were not useful, there would be no need for others to invest in them. Who says that is not true?
In addition to the bookstore owner, the originally conservative private school teachers were also forced to witness his skills in mental arithmetic after his repeated pestering. They were all in disbelief and stunned, but finally accepted it slowly.
What Han Zhengfei didn't expect was that his biggest surprise in the future would be the letter that Ye Wanwan allowed him to write to the capital. The increase in the proportion of arithmetic in the imperial examinations greatly opened up the sales of these books. Later, supply exceeding demand had become the norm.
"Amazing!" Mu Fan exclaimed in admiration after listening to Han Zhengfei's story. "You're totally clueless!"
Han Zhengfei nodded proudly again, somewhat impressed with himself! "Of course, Master said that secrets are the key to success. I'm telling you now, but you have to keep it a secret for me!"
"Of course, of course! I never thought you'd already have this ability after we came out together!" Mu Fan said with a little disappointment, muttering softly, "Look at me again, I have no ability at all."
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Lu Jia had calculated the yield of sweet potatoes per mu very clearly, Han Zhengfei had secretly started a business and made a name for himself, and the other two had gone to learn martial arts from the young master, and it was said that there was still room for improvement.
And those women also found some work each. With the skills they learned in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, they all found a job in the school. In the teacher's words, it was to broaden everyone's horizons.
Thinking of this, Mu Fan was about to cry. He had also thought about learning martial arts together, but he was not that cut out for it...
Seeing his good friend so sad, Han Zhengfei thought for a moment and said slowly, "Why don't you go ask the teacher? Or what do you want to do now? I'll give you some advice..."
About half an hour later, Ye Wanwan, who had just woken up from a nap, was blocked at the door by the two men.
Ye Wanwan was still a little confused at this moment. During the day off, these two people were having so much fun, and they actually had time to come to her. "What's going on?"
Han Zhengfei skillfully pushed the wooden sail forward, his skill making people feel distressed. "Come on, tell me, what's there to be shy about? The Master is one of us."
"Master, I also want to find something suitable for myself." Mu Fan said with his head down, "But I don't quite know what I can do."
Ye Wanwan nodded and said with a smile, "Let's go to the study and talk."
"Master, how do you think my business is going? It's beyond your expectation, isn't it?" Han Zhengfei walked as if he was floating, and it was obvious that he was very happy, not even trying to hide it.
Ye Wanwan continued walking forward, not forgetting to reply, "Then you're wrong! I believe you'll make a name for yourself sooner or later!"
The study was not far from Ye Wanwan's resting room, and they arrived in just a few words.
"And you, Mu Fan, there's no need to rush! Just take your time." Ye Wanwan said as she gently pushed open the door of the study.
The two followed Ye Wanwan inside and couldn't help but look around curiously. They had never seen such a unique study before! Ye Wanwan didn't stop them and let them look around curiously.
Her study in the school is more like a strange storage room than a study.
There is an entire wall in the study, filled with things that would seem strange to others. These things are not exquisite, and can even be said to be a bit sloppy, but the most important thing is that they are strange enough.
"Master, what are these things?" Han Zhengfei walked slowly and stopped in front of a pile of papers that were filled with writing, with almost no space left. After flipping through a few pages, he asked curiously.
Ye Wanwan looked up at where Han Zhengfei was standing, and she knew what he was talking about. "These were all given to me by everyone when they first learned to read. Paper is very expensive, and no one wants to waste it."
"Master, you are a person who appears cold on the outside but is warm on the inside!" Mu Fan praised sincerely after flipping through a few photos.
Ye Wanwan cleaned up the desk, turned around and asked, "What? Do I look fierce?"
"No, I just feel that what the Master said is completely different from what others said." Mu Fan explained hurriedly, "I don't think other people would keep these things properly."
"It's good as long as you have a clear conscience. Okay, come and sit down." Ye Wanwan poured the cold tea that was served to her and then invited the two of them to sit over.
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