Chapter 666

When Jiang Pengji finished, the scene fell into a suffocating silence.

Cheng Cheng has to admit a fact——

He was excited.

Jiang Pengji's words just stepped on the key of Cheng Zhong and grasped his lifeline. Even if he was born of a noble family, he could not refute every word she said. It was like a sage's golden words. In the future, she will prove that what she said is true. This is a prophecy. How can mortals refute it?

When the audience in the live broadcast room suspected that Cheng Cheng and Cheng were pressed the pause button, Cheng Chengsha asked her hoarsely.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking into pieces?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "What's a broken body? Even if I'm nailed to the pillar of historical shame, there's nothing I can do! My life is just a hundred years, and I don't want to wait for my white hair to regret again. It's OK to keep a reputation in history or leave a bad reputation for thousands of years. People can't live without desires, but there are four characters: merit, fame and wealth. Ordinary people pass down two or three generations, and even future generations will forget the names of their ancestors. But If we live in history and are immortal for thousands of years, no matter which future generations mention my taboo, they should remember that there is such a person. "

She had reached the peak in her previous life. How could she be willing to be ordinary and unknown in this life?

If you want to make it bigger, she will not only affect the current decades, but also make the history of hundreds and thousands of years change because of her.

Unify Kyushu and ascend the throne?

That's not enough!

Cheng couldn't help laughing bitterly, "young man, you are really a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers."

He thought Liu Xi lived in the shadow of Liu she and stepped on her steps. Now it seems that she has long reached a field and ideological realm that is difficult for all living beings to reach. Whether arrogant or arrogant, this is the only person who dares to stir up the times with his own life and family.

Jiang Pengji said calmly, "the future will prove me right. Whether it's ten years, a hundred years or a thousand years, I can wait."

Cheng Cheng was surprised. He knew the true meaning of Jiang Pengji's words. It didn't mean that she could live so long, but that she believed that she was right, because no matter how far away the future is, future generations will prove her right... What confidence is this?

"That's all!" Cheng calmed down and realized that his hands were still shaking and his breathing was disordered. It seemed that he had run a long way. His inner clothes had already been wet with sweat. "I'm old, but I don't have so much energy to toss with young people."

Hearing what this means, Cheng Cheng has not been persuaded by Jiang Pengji. The audience in the live studio can't help crying with a barrage of bullets.

The hot-blooded words of the anchor just now made them all hot and blood boiling. Why is Cheng still indifferent?

[deep thought, Yang Xi]: Oh, the anchor's fooling Dharma has finally hit a wall, and everyone is celebrating.

[honest ye Buxiu]: Gee, young man, that's wrong. I bet a pack of cigarettes and stand as the anchor.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I said upstairs, can you change your series of IDS? Black can't be so cruel, can it? Prick your heart!

[eloquent Zhou Zekai]: keep pace with the times, keep up with the trend and never change.

[Yu Wenzhou]: # gentle smile, I've changed.

[Guicai Guo fengxiao]: upstairs, you'd better change back to the original one. This time the ID is darker.

Jiang Pengji doesn't understand their stem, but looking at the chat barrage, she can probably guess that these IDs are the product of natural black from powder to deep.

[anchor v]: @ honest ye Buxiu, you guessed right.

She had just finished sending the barrage, and Cheng Cheng, who was suspected of refusing her, spoke again.

"Even you, a young man, are not afraid. What are you afraid of, a man half buried in the earth?"

Apart from the real literati, others could not understand the attraction of the blueprint depicted by Jiang Pengji to Cheng Cheng.

A scholar dies for a bosom friend.

Undoubtedly, the half young man in front of him is Cheng Cheng's "confidant" for the rest of his life.

Cheng Cheng looked complicated and said, "I just hope you live up to your original heart and don't forget today's words."

It's a long way from humble to supreme. Cheng Cheng has experienced too many temptations. Cheng Cheng doesn't know if Jiang Pengji in the future will live up to her original heart when she looks back now? Can the boy stand all kinds of temptations? From beginning to end, don't change your original intention?

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "nature."

Of course she will not change, because for Jiang Pengji, it is faith.

From seeing Cheng Cheng to persuading him successfully, Jiang Pengji spent more than half an hour, and her record is still brilliant.

Xu Ke couldn't help laughing at the news.

"The Lord will go all the way."

Qi Guan let him roll his eyes. He didn't think it was something to boast about.

Jiang Pengji lost something to Xu Ke and said lazily, "don't be happy too early, my big accounting room."

The letter was gently put into Xu Ke's arms, and his expression was a little confused.

A new member of the overtime team is coming. He is not allowed to be happy.

With curiosity, open the bow on the bamboo slips and take a look. Xu Ke's expression almost cracked into pieces.

"Lord..."

Qi Guan made Xu Ke's voice more sad and angry. He couldn't help but come forward curiously and stretch out his head for a look.

"What is this..."

He asked and looked. He soon saw the end from the beginning and silently lit a row of candles for Xu Ke.

"A plan." Jiang Pengji said, "I want to hire Mr. Cheng to take charge of the overall situation... Whether it is to open an academy or a library," book "is the most important. I divide the newly designed printing into two types, one is" movable type "and the other is" engraving ". Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. The" movable type "is more convenient and flexible, and the" engraving "is exquisite and clear. How to choose or not depends on Mr. Cheng's decision."

Xu Ke has a sad face.

He thought Cheng came to share the pressure for him, but he lost a mountain like heavy task to him. How can he do it?

Whether it is the "movable type" mentioned by Jiang Pengji before or the "engraving" dictated now, which is not a money burning project?

Once this aspect is involved, it will be piled on him in the end. Who makes him a "housekeeper".

Xu Ke is very sensitive to figures. He can't help but wonder when he calculates the cost a little.

Jiang Pengji saw the flesh pain on his face and said calmly and firmly, "I know it costs a lot of money, but this plan is the same as the post-war pension. Even if I spell all my family assets, I will complete it. I will fully support Mr. Cheng regardless of cost and cost."

No one knows better than her that the popularization of books will bring much economic benefits and political impact to the society. It will even reverse the social structure and tear up the last fig leaf of the gentry. She would still do so even if it caused a bloody storm and sacrificed thousands of lives.

Merit lies in the present and benefit in the future.

In her opinion, anything that can push the whole society forward is worth her trying.

Even if she has to pay for her life as a pioneer, come and take it!

Xu Ke's face was solemn and his voice responded, "obey the order!"

Jiang Pengji rubbed her eyebrows. Since she received the news from Cheng Cheng, she tried her best to come back and hasn't rested yet.

"I'll have a rest first..."

Jiang Pengji half drooped her eyes and was about to leave. A messenger came in to report.

Cheng Yuan's visit.

"Cheng Yuan? Mr. Cheng's second son?"