Forget it, let her take care of this sweater.
They were all picked out from the literacy class, all smart women, and soon their sweaters were ready.
Then some people returned to Songjia Village and led the villagers to work, while some people stayed to help Tian Xinghua and opened a sweater workshop in Beijing.
Of course, the nitrated furs are also a source of income.
Pleasant Goat Hotpot Restaurant officially opened. Half price trial for the first three days.
Three days later, three Pleasant Goat Hotpot restaurants in Beijing opened at the same time and were very popular. A month later, the number of Pleasant Goat Hotpot chain stores nationwide reached 50.
Song Jinxiu naturally made a fortune.
As a result, many people stayed there.
Of course, this is a later story.
On this day, the head of Xuantian Sect followed his master into Princess Kangle's mansion.
Ever since the last storm, I knew that this junior master was indeed a man of real talent.
However, before 놛 could come to pay his respects, something happened to 놛's stupid disciples.
These disciples of his were all the best selected from the sect, but he didn't expect that none of them was responsible.
The only female disciple, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, had a good family background and should have had a bright future. However, because she was always defeated, she instigated her fellow disciples to go against Song Jinxiu.
However, her skills were as good as her personality, and her selfish nature was exposed, and she was willing to bear the cost of 200,000 taels. He just left his own brother behind and walked away.
The usually arrogant and proud eldest disciple Gao Buhao seemed to have been cast under a spell and suddenly lost his energy and spirit.
The disciple of Xuantian Sect's head sect would definitely not be so decadent because of a mere 600,000 taels of silver.
This is being killed physically.
The lineage of the Sect Leader is completely ruined.
The leader of Xuantian Sect wanted to cry but had no tears. He did not want to admit that there was something wrong with his disciple, but instead he felt resentful towards his junior uncle whom he had not yet met.
snort! At such a young age, his methods are so cruel. I would like to take a look at who this Song Jinxiu is.
I followed the master into Princess Kangle’s Mansion. The head of Xuantian Sect walked into the hall with a sidelong glance.
After Xuan Zhenzi exchanged pleasantries with Song Jinxiu, he pointed at the head of Xuan Tian Sect and introduced him, "This is our eldest disciple, and now he is the head of Xuan Tian Sect."
Then he turned to the Xuantian Sect's head and asked, "Why are you still standing there?"
The Xuantian Sect's head had no choice but to step forward and said respectfully:
"The head of Xuantian Sect, Yu Jue, pays respect to Junior Master Uncle."
Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes, "Are you very happy?"
Yu Jue was shocked. He always showed his emotions on his face. How did she see that? ”
Song Jinxiu looked at her and said, "You are resentful of me, this is the first time we meet, there is no reason for you to have any resentment."
"Oh! Yes, it must be because of your disciples. Why? Did your disciples die?"
Yu Jue: Your apprentice died!
But considering that the master is still here, he can only smile bitterly and say: "Thanks to my junior uncle, I still have a breath."
Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows. Was it really because of those disciples?
That's right, a master and his disciple are like father and son. It would be strange if the old man felt happy if he beat up the other man's son.
Song Jinxiu looked at Yu Jue and asked, "Are you here today to pay off our debts?"
Yu Jue: I seem to understand why my eldest disciple vomited blood.
Also, is this junior master really malicious or innocent?
Pay off debt? If he has to pay off the debt for his eldest disciple, then his eldest disciple will be really ruined.
"Yes, whoever owes a debt must pay it back. I came here to become your disciple on your orders."
"By the master's order? Are you willing to do this?"
Originally, she wanted to see if Xuan Tian Zong's leader was qualified for the position of the Imperial Observatory's supervisor, but now it seems that he is no longer qualified.
First, Cui Zixuan is 놛’s apprentice. We are a family.
Second, even if 놛 and Cui Zixuan draw a clear line, 놛 still has his disciples. The feud has been formed. No matter whether there is any intention to harm others or not, one must be on guard against others.
You must have tried your best to get someone into the Imperial Observatory, but found out that this person is reliable, right?
Thinking of this, Song Jinxiu said: "Actually, there is nothing I can teach you, just the multiplication table and some formulas.
How about this, for your sake, I will give you this newly compiled math textbook. You can go back and study it on your own, okay? ”
The leader of Xuantian Sect, Yu Jue, was sent away with the newly compiled textbooks.
Xuan Zhenzi, who had been silent the whole time, finally said, "Look at this disciple of yours? He is actually quite capable of managing Xuantian Sect."
Song Jinxiu said: "It doesn't matter. I just think that you, as a disciple, have been the head of the sect for too long. You are a little self-righteous and difficult to discipline."
Cultivate your own network of contacts, winning people over is more important than strength.
I should focus my thoughts on those twenty yin and yangs and train them from childhood. I believe that after a few years of training with modern knowledge, their strength will be worse than that of the head of Xuantian Sect and the supervisor of Qintianjian.
"Brother, can you help me take care of my apprentice?"
Xuan Zhenzi's eyes lit up, "You have accepted a disciple? Who is it?" It's a big deal that my junior sister has accepted a disciple.
Song Jinxiu laughed and said, "I don't know the twenty yin and yang masters in the Tiantai, and I want my senior brother to teach me. After all, if I follow them, I will be outshined by the Qintianjian master, right?"
Xuan Zhenzi's mind moved, and the Tiantai Yin-Yang and Kantian knew that it would be cloudy and rainy. If he studied Yin-Yang and the Eight Diagrams and added astrology, it would be another Imperial Astronomical Observatory.
놛 looked at her, "Little Junior Sister, what do you want to do?"
Song Jinxiu picked up the "Record of the Saint's Dreams" and handed it to Xuan Zhenzi. He sighed and said, "Originally, I just wanted to predict the weather and give the people a weather forecast."
She pointed to the newspaper in Xuan Zhenzi's hand and said:
"However, the Cui family of the Imperial Observatory has made it clear that they want to reinstate the Saint. I will definitely make your wish come true."
"Your Majesty is wise and wise. We don't need another saint to give orders."
Xuan Zhenzi nodded.
Song Jinxiu looked at Xuan Zhenzi and said:
"As the saying goes, one should do his job according to his position. Since I am the Princess of Kangle and a first-rank cabinet minister, I should be loyal to the emperor.
In order to stabilize the political situation in Cangwu and for the common people to live and work in peace and contentment, he wanted to reform the Imperial Observatory. ”
Xuan Zhenzi blinked: This girl, talking to this senior brother 놛 with so many high-sounding principles, does she know her true identity?
Xuan Zhenzi stroked his beard and asked, "How do you want to reform?"
Song Jinxiu said: "The hereditary system of the Imperial Observatory should be changed to an elective appointment system."
Only in this way can the Cui family be pulled down from the position of supervisor of the Imperial Observatory.
And the new candidate for the director of the Imperial Observatory needs to be trained in advance.
Only by preparing for a rainy day can you hit the target with one strike, right?
As long as the Cui family leaves the Imperial Observatory, there will be nothing to fear.
Song Jinxiu said: "The Imperial Observatory is the imperial astronomical institution, and the director of the Imperial Observatory must be appointed by the emperor. So, brother, you can help lead these people."
As she spoke, she flipped through the books on the desk and took out a copy of "Nine Heavens Song" that she had copied and handed it to Xuan Zhenzi.
When Xuan Zhenzi opened "Nine Heavens Song" and took a look, he was so shocked that his beard stood up.
"You just leave such a heavy book like this? You just throw it to me so carelessly, aren't you afraid that I'll steal it?"
"Senior brother is an outsider again." Song Jinxiu blinked at him.
"Okay, considering that I'm your secretary, I'll help you lead these people."
Xuan Zhenzi pretended to be willing, but in fact he was already very happy.
Cui family, I'm used to seeing this.
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