Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 270: See the poor picture
"Can still summon a giant?"
After Sun Mo introduced the effects of the Giant Medicine Pack, Zheng Qingfang was amazed.
"Although giants can't kill people, they are still a little dangerous, so if Uncle Zheng takes a bath, it is best to bring a guard"
Sun Mo didn't intend to show off the scarcity of the giant medicine pack, but really worried that if Zheng Qingfang was in poor health and was scared to death by the giant that suddenly popped out?
"Hehe, I remembered."
Zheng Qingfang actually wanted to invite Sun Mo to take a bath, but by doing so, he might be mistaken for wanting to enjoy the ancient dragon catching hands of others, so he did not speak.
"Uncle Zheng, I think you look good. Don't change your recent meals, just eat like this."
Sun Mo activated God’s Insight. Because his proficiency had already reached the master level, when he looked at Zheng Qingfang, he spontaneously gave out a maintenance plan, including diet, exercise, and even bed work. There are arrangements, it can be said that everything is comprehensive.
Sun Mo took a piece of paper and wrote it down.
"My little brother, you are pretty."
Zheng Qingfang deserves to be an old man who likes painting and calligraphy, and doesn't care about the tolerance of Sun Mo's writing at all.
"So-so!"
Sun Mo's characters are written on the blackboard, which is used for writing on the blackboard. In the eyes of people in this era, they are fresh and interesting, but there is absolutely no artistic value.
"Uncle Zheng, you eat three meals a day according to this recipe for at least three months, and don’t stop practicing moderately!"
Sun Mo confessed and walked behind Zheng Qingfang: "I'll help you massage again!"
Zheng Qingfang originally didn't want to bother Sun Mo, but when this kid put his hands on his shoulders, Zheng Qingfang instantly lost his resistance, as if falling into the clouds, the whole person was comfortably floating.
Sun Mo used the blood circulation technique to clean up the toxins in Zheng Qingfang's blood, and then gave him a full set.
When it was finished, Zheng Qingfang was already lying on the couch like noodles.
"Help your master to clean it!"
Sun Mo washed his hands and face under the costume of the maid.
Half an hour later, Zheng Qingfang appeared in front of Sun Mo with a refreshed look, not only his face flushed, but his voice was full of breath.
"It's amazing, it's amazing."
Zheng Qingfang sighed again and again: "Little brother, thanks to you, my old life can survive till now."
Ding!
The favorability from Zheng Qingfang +100, friendly (560/1000).
"Uncle Zheng is serious."
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Haha!"
Zheng Qingfang doesn’t say anything anymore. Some kindness will be remembered for the rest of his life: "By the way, did you encounter any problems during this sudden visit? If I can do it, there is no excuse."
It's not that Zheng Qingfang is direct, but he feels that the relationship between himself and Sun Mo no longer needs so much politeness. Sun Mo's business is his own business.
"There are several business owners who want to use farmers to coerce Zhongzhou Academy to raise prices!"
Sun Mo said the matter again.
"These profiteers, who make so much money, are not satisfied, they deserve death."
After Zheng Qingfang listened, he patted the table.
As a ruler, Zheng Qingfang first considers the interests of the peasants. After all, this is the foundation of a country. As for the businessmen, they are the fat sheep raised in captivity. The treasury is out of money, and the monarch is upset. You can also kill a wave.
"I think someone behind them is telling them to make trouble."
Sun Mo was vaccinated first, and in all likelihood, it was the prince Li Zixing.
"No matter what big backstage is standing behind these profiteers, if you do this kind of thing, you must be prepared to accept punishment."
Zheng Qingfang's tone was very tough, and he was also giving Sun Mo a reassurance to let him rest assured that Zheng Qingfang took care of this matter.
"Uncle Zheng, I have some selfish motives. I want to help Zhongzhou Academy through this crisis, but more, it is still for the farmers to be unfair. Why I have worked so hard to grow vegetables for a year and burn It took a year of charcoal to earn so much in the end, and most of the money was made by the middlemen."
Sun Mo has seen too much news of this kind.
The purchase price of watermelons, grapes, and various vegetables grown by farmers is a few cents. Even if the price is too low, no one cares about it. It rots to the ground, but once they enter the supermarket, ordinary people If you want to buy it, it will be too expensive.
What kind of garlic, you are ruthless, Jiang, your army, isn't it all speculation?
However, Sun Mo also understands that businessmen do business to make money, and who do business without profit?
Of course, in modern times, Sun Mo couldn't help it. That was the market's self-dominance. But in Kyushu, the government had the final say. If you kill you, then kill you.
"What do you want to do?"
Zheng Qingfang saw that Sun Mo had an idea, and motioned him to speak out and listen.
Sun Mo didn't hide it, and told Zheng Qingfang of his plan.
"Okay, just do what you said."
Zheng Qingfang readily agreed.
Sun Mo achieved his goal and left.
Zheng Qingfang originally wanted to ask for a painting, but seeing that Sun Mo was so busy, he didn't feel embarrassed to speak, so he took out the trip to the west and the picture of a girl in the spring and continued to appreciate it.
Recently, Zheng Qingfang could not eat or sleep without admiring these two famous paintings for a while every day.
After having dinner, Zheng Qingfang asked his servant to prepare bath water: "Go and call Qi'er!"
Zheng Qingfang wants to take a bath with his grandson, but who knows that the servant will report, the young master is practicing calligraphy.
"Study? Are you reading miscellaneous books?"
Zheng Qingfang snorted coldly. He didn't believe that the playful **** could patiently practice calligraphy. He must have acquired a new book of eroticism and was fascinated by it.
I don’t learn well at such a young age.
Zheng Qingfang rushed to his grandson's study. He was going to scold him a few words, but he saw a little fat man standing in front of the desk, writing carefully.
Wow!
A gust of wind blows and the paper on the table is overturned and spilled all over the floor.
Zheng Qingfang looked down and found that although the characters on the paper were ugly, they obviously worked hard.
"Isn't it? Are you really practicing calligraphy?"
Zheng Qingfang was surprised, and he found that there was a very serious breath on his grandson, which was really rare.
The little fat man was so absorbed in that he didn't even know that Zheng Qingfang was here.
"What's the matter?"
Zheng Qingfang quietly backed out and asked the servant, and soon he knew the answer.
In the afternoon, Master Sun ran into Sun Mo in the study, and then went to a toilet, shut himself in the study, and began to practice writing.
"Sun Mo?"
Zheng Qingfang patted his head in annoyance. Why did I forget this? I can ask him to be a tutor for his grandson!
Maybe this stubborn grandson, under Sun Mo's training, can correct evil and become sensible and learning.
……
The little fat man Zheng Qi'er was practicing calligraphy, practicing, and suddenly cried.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuudha?"
The handwriting practiced by the little fat man came from a jade X group. It was also an **** book, and he wrote the most exciting passage, but he found that he had no response.
This... this is obviously a waste!
I haven't been to the brothel yet, and I haven't tasted the taste of famous prostitutes. No, I want to practice and train my body to the top of the sky.
So in the following days, Zheng Qier began to work hard.
Sun Mo didn't know that the halo of a famous teacher he unintentionally released was changing a teenager's daily life.
……
In the early morning, the singing of insects and birds made the villa area more peaceful.
Sun Mo liked this environment, got up, brushed his teeth, and then went to the backyard for morning exercises.
"Teacher, are you there?"
Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo knocked on the door with some ingredients.
"Why are you here?"
Sun Mo was surprised.
"Of course it is to take care of the teacher's daily life!"
Li Ziqi smiled and went to the kitchen. After a short while, a hearty breakfast was prepared. For this meal, she specifically consulted the five chefs at home.
Sun Mo touched Lu Zhiruo's forehead and opened the bronze treasure chest.
A time badge is available.
Sun Mo struggled for a few minutes, and finally chose to upgrade the Wind King God Step. This is a light skill. After learning it, it can increase the movement speed several times.
Ding!
"Congratulations, your master of the wind king stepped up to the specialization level."
The three had breakfast together, went to the teaching building, and then parted ways at the entrance of the building.
The two girls went to teacher Yan’s psychic class, while Sun Mo went to practice medicine. However, in the middle of the school, there was a huge riot in the campus.
More than a thousand people poured into the campus shouting slogans.
"There are old people at the top, young people at the bottom, no one cares about starving to death!"
"The leaders of Zhongzhou eat meat, we eat shit!"
"Let the Minister of Logistics Sun Mo get out, we don't want to lead with a black heart."
These thousands of people, looking at their clothes, are all farmers facing the loess and back to the sky, shouting hoarsely, revealing a sense of sadness and resentment.
Huh!
A total of three hundred eyes in the lecture hall fell on Sun Mo.
Even the students know that the logistics director of Zhongzhou Academy is Sun Mo.
"Sun Mo is in big trouble this time!"
"I heard that he strongly rejected the three business owners. See, the revenge came immediately."
"Look at how he can solve it this time? If you don't do it, your reputation will stinks."
The teachers are also watching.
An Xinhui, who got the news, rushed right away.
"Uncles and uncles, what are you doing?"
An Xinhui frowned and the peasants marched. The spread of this incident has an impact on the reputation of Zhongzhou Academy.
A few representatives walked out, looking helpless.
"President An, we all can't afford to eat. I heard that you are in favor of price increases, but Minister Sun rejected it?"
The talking was an old man in his fifties ~ IndoMTL.com~ called Yu Sheng. As soon as he spoke, he pulled An Xinhui into his camp and set Sun Mo as a target.
"Who told you to increase the price?"
Integrity has also come, and I asked ill-fated questions after hearing this.
"Teacher Lian, our vegetables and charcoal are all the best, and they are supplied to Zhongzhou institutions for the first time. Have you ever been negligent in these years? Now the market, the price of rice and food have risen, we just follow Isn’t it possible to increase a little bit?"
Old man Yu is very tough, don't think he is a farmer, but he is not afraid of these teachers, because even if you are unhappy with me, you can't beat me, right?
The identity of a farmer is the natural amulet of Old Man Yu.
Just like Sun Mo, if he beat a businessman, it was a beating for nothing, and he could also criticize him for being rich and unkind. Can you let him beat a farmer? It is guaranteed to be blacked into carbon the next day.
In Kyushu, farmers are a disadvantaged group and need to be taken care of. This is political correctness.