Chapter 2075

Zhang Yuyao blushed and shook her head. This kind of thing was hard for her as a girl. After all, she hasn't married Zhang Feng yet. It's because her parents speak for Zhang Feng. She feels a little ashamed. Now Zhang Feng doesn't know how to answer.

But at this time, there was a horse neighing outside the carriage, and the carriage stopped.

"Sir, I'm in the mansion."

There was a sound outside the carriage.

Zhang Feng nodded slightly, picked up Zhang Yuyao and walked down the carriage.

"Yuyao, go back to your room and have a rest first."

Just entering the house, Zhang Feng loosened Zhang Yuyao and said with a smile.

Zhang Yuyao nodded slightly, saluted, turned and walked to the room.

Zhang Feng also turned and walked to the study. As he walked, he said to Du wisteria, "pour a cup of tea into the study. Also, don't let anyone disturb me in the study."

Du Wisteria frowned. He knew that the master usually didn't go to the study. Why did he go to the study today? However, seeing that the master was so worried, he didn't ask much, nodded and left.

Having nothing to say along the way, Zhang Feng soon came to the study, casually found the paper and spread it out, and then walked away.

The year-end examination is about to begin. He needs to draw up the curriculum for the college students after the year. Before, the college students have been studying the curriculum of middle school. This time, he needs to draw up the university curriculum for the students.

After writing for a while, Du Wisteria gently pushed the door in. Seeing that Zhang Feng was writing carefully, he gently put the tea on the desk and left.

After writing for a while, Zhang Feng felt that his hands were a little sour. After all, he seldom wrote when he came to Datang. It was basically someone else's work. He had to take a break, light a cigarette and smoke slowly. After the cigarette went out, he began to write again.

After about one incense stick, the course was finally prepared.

Zhang Feng stood up and stretched for a long time. Then he lit a cigarette stand, sat in a chair and smoked with enjoyment on his face.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

There was a knock at the door.

Zhang Feng pinched the cigarette end and glanced at the door: "who?"

"Sir, Mr. zihuai is here."

Outside the door came the voice of Wisteria.

Old scholar?

Zhang Feng frowned and wondered.

Isn't the college preparing for the year-end exam now?

The old scholar is supposed to be very busy. Why do you still have time to come to Zhang's house?

Even though he didn't understand, he got up and walked outside the door: "here, here..."

Before I reached the door, I heard a "squeak". The door had been pushed open, and the familiar face came into view. It was the old scholar.

"Old scholar, why are you here?"

Zhang Feng asked subconsciously.

"Why? I can't come?"

The old scholar smiled playfully, then stepped into the threshold, glanced at Zhang Feng and said, "I have something to find you, otherwise you are willing to come?"

With a smile, Zhang Feng closed the door and blocked the wisteria outside, because he knew that Lao Xiu could come to him. There must be something wrong.

Sure enough, the old scholar found a chair at will, glanced at Zhang Feng and said solemnly: "Fengzi, are you ready for the course in the next year?"

"Already ready."

Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly and walked to the table. He was preparing to take the course to the old scholar, but he found that the ink on it had not been dry, so he had to smile: "sit down first and take it later."

The old scholar had sharp eyes. He couldn't see Zhang Feng's small movements, but he wasn't in a hurry, so he didn't care. He smiled faintly: "sit down, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Feng nodded, sat down close to the old scholar, and then asked, "what's the matter?"

The old scholar said seriously, "Fengzi, when are you going to leave?"

"Naturally, the sooner the better."

Zhang Feng waved his big hand, then thought of the course just now and smiled: "I wanted to leave today, but I haven't written the course well. I've just written the course well. I want to start tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

The old scholar held his head high and recited a few words in his heart. Then he looked at Zhang Feng and said solemnly: "what are you going to do the first step in Jiangnan?"

Zhang Feng was a little silent for a while and said seriously, "prices are rising in the south of the Yangtze River. I want to suppress prices first, otherwise it will be difficult for the people."

The old scholar nodded. He was quite satisfied with Fengzi's plan. At least he could see that the boy had the world in mind. He smiled and said, "yes, this plan is good. At least he can harvest the hearts of the people..."

Then he glanced at the door, then looked at Zhang Feng and said mysteriously: "Fengzi, I have a good friend in Jiangnan. He was once a declining aristocrat. Now he does some coal mining business. You can ask him for help when you go to Jiangnan. Come on, I'll write down the address for you."

Zhang Feng was delighted. He now needed the hidden power in Jiangnan. The old scholar was undoubtedly sleepy. He came to send pillows. He took paper and pen and handed it to the old scholar.