"Yes, you can resist the Mongols by relying on merchants." Wen Nan bit his teeth into pieces, and he couldn't tell the difference between Hong Tao. He had never heard of these things before. He suddenly heard them and couldn't figure out the truth for a while. He could only find obvious loopholes to refute them.

"Yes, hehehe, the merchant class has infinite power, and this is also human nature. In my country, a philosopher once said something that well explained this truth. Listen to whether it is correct. He said this: If there is 20% profit, merchants will be ready to move; if there is 50% profit, merchants will take risks; if there is 10% profit, merchants will dare to take risks; if there is 30% profit, merchants will dare to trample on all laws in the world." Hong Tao found a little bit of the feeling of being a philosopher. Telling a formula to students is a feeling, and telling an adult a truth is another feeling, which is very satisfying.

"Ah, there are some truths that I don't know who the philosopher's surname is named." If the truth is used everywhere, Wen Nan could not refute Comrade Lao Ma's clear statement. Since this passage was not invented by Hong Tao, he also showed some convincing expressions and bowed his hand to express respect.

"His surname is Ma, but you can't see him, so he's already dead." Hong Tao rolled his eyes and said nothing at all. If it were true to his age, Comrade Lao Ma wouldn't be born yet.

"But there is his last work." Wen Nan, a literati, was sick again and always wanted to read all the classics in the world.

"No, but I have the skills to do it in the future, so I can write down his thoughts. Compared with the capitalism I just mentioned, this man named Ma talks about another set of opposite ideas. I don't know which one is right or wrong. Are you interested in studying or researching it?" Hong Tao originally wanted to say that Lao Ma's book was in the extreme south of Australia, but after thinking about it, what if he explored the world one day, wouldn't this mud bend when Wen Nan took the world map to find him? Where can I go to find Capital Theory for him? It would be better to block this retreat.

"I wonder if this philosopher is also opposed to businessmen like me." When Wen Nan heard that there were people who opposed Hong Tao. He was still a philosopher, he immediately became a spiritual leader.

"What a pity. He is more opposed than you. His ideal is to turn the country into the current state of Jinhewan. Didn't you say it just now? That's impossible." Hong Tao's ability to pull someone else's braids is absolutely first-class. As long as you talk to him, he can remember it, and then put it forward it at the most appropriate time and use your own theory to attack yourself.

"I, you are not a gentleman's behavior." Wen Nan made Hong Tao blush. Every time this time, he would talk about the gentleman again.

"Hey, this is another reason why I hate you very much. Not only do you have a low eye, but you also like to give others a big hat. Once you can't tell the other party, you start attacking them personally, picking them up on moral weaknesses, and then grabbing them, stinking them, stinking them, and destroying their theory. Are you saying this is appropriate? Are we not discussing the truth? This thing is all in your place and must be discussed in the circle you designated. Once you don't like your appetite, you will destroy others. Isn't this the same as a hooligan? A hooligan beats you with his fists so that you dare not tell the truth. You are using morality as a weapon, not giving others the chance to tell the truth, and it's a bad thing." Hong Tao saw a fishing rod that was nodding slightly, reached out and grabbed it and shook it hard, but did not get a fish, so he started to use Wen Nan again, and directly compared the literati to a hooligan.

"I won't show off my verbal benefits with you. If you can really raise horses for the court, I will no longer blame you for robbing people." Wen Nan was asked about this question again. He couldn't find any counterattack words, so he wouldn't mention it. Let's change the topic.

"You and I have been talking so much, not only to save you from my sins. I want you to write a book, but to write all your experiences in Jinhewan. If you promise to write this book, I will allow you to walk freely in Jinhewan, and you can also attend some board meetings to see how we discuss matters. I can even write a letter to your home and ask the crew members who go to Guangzhou to help you take it away. Of course, the letters must be checked by me before I can be sent away. I have some things that cannot be known to outsiders at the moment. But I have a requirement, can you not be personal prejudice, put aside your grievances and grievances, write this book with a neutral perspective, and record it here truthfully

I will no longer be afraid that others will know my existence. Seeing that you are annoyed, I will send you back to Lin'an. This time I probably won't be too long. Maybe in a few years, you can just go out for a trip. At that time, you have to publish this book in the Song Dynasty and I will pay for you to print it. Can I agree to the conditions I have to agree? Now we both act as gentlemen once, and we will swear to slap high fives and never regret it." After talking for a long time, Hong Tao's mouth was a little tired, mainly because fish often bite the hook. He decided not to slap with Wen Nan and directly raise his own request. He agreed better, and he would not talk slowly in the future. Anyway, he has skills.

"Why did you ask me to write a book for you?" Even if Wen Nan was smart, he would never have thought that Hong Tao would make this request, and there was no sign at all.

"Why can you write a book? What's the exchange of knowledge? I just said that it's not to let more people understand me and my thoughts. This is my need. And you, don't frown all day long and think about my students. They will not be affected by you. It's better to do something more meaningful. After this book is published, as an eyewitness, you can tell people who want to know the details. If there are many people, you can go to various places to open a lecture. Hehehe, how about it, you won't lose." Hong Tao actually always wanted to understand his thoughts.

I can tell the record, but he really doesn't have that time. Moreover, he is very lazy. If you let him talk nonsense for a long time, he will not be tired, but if he lets him write the draft with a whale pen, he really can't write it. If someone can faithfully record his every move, observe from the perspective of a third party, and understand what he does, Hong Tao thinks it is a good idea. Maybe it can be more realistic and objective. This person is Wen Nan the most suitable person. His grandfather is old, and he doesn't have the energy, and he has no ability and experience.

"You really plan to let me go back." Wen Nan's little face turned red. It was estimated that his heartbeat would definitely be 100 at this time.

"Well, it's not now, but a few years later." Hong Tao still stretched out his right hand and waited for Wen Nan to take the initiative to take the initiative to shoot it.

"You can write anything, including your counting and geography." Wen Nan was not as generous as Luo Youde at this time. He was completely a promiscuous businessman and would be punished at all.

"Of course, geography is a thing. You'd better not write as I said in class. Those are for children. It's not that it's wrong, but it's too simple. I might have to go to Dashiguo once this month. Are you willing to go with me for so many years? Have you been to Dashiguo?" Hong Tao had already started rolling his eyes. There is only one who can make him stretch his hands and wait for so long. Currently, there is only Wen Nan. If it's not for his own laziness, this hand should have slapped the other party's face. I dare to quarrel with him. I really don't know if I'm alive.

"A gentleman's words" Wen Nan finally patted Hong Tao's hand. He probably didn't know that a few minutes later, he would be beaten up. Once Hong Tao started rolling his eyes, he was thinking about how to torture people.

"Ah" Before he finished speaking, Wen Nan suddenly widened his eyes and screamed, trying hard to pull his hand out of Hong Tao's hand. Unfortunately, Hong Tao's big hand had already firmly grasped his hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move.

"Your performance just now is not a gentleman. You are a businessman you just despised. Have we just exchanged our respective interests and taught you a little lesson this time to remember that you are a businessman or a profiteer?" Hong Tao and Wen Nan were so painful that they began to stomp their feet before letting go. Wen Nan's palm was bleeding, and there was a fish hook in the crack of his fingers. Didn't that say that, once he started rolling his eyes, someone would be in trouble.

Hong Tao has a secretary, but this secretary is not a charming young woman, but a rough man with a beard and cotton cloth wrapped in his hands. Since he returned to the camp after fishing, Wen Nan has been promoted. He is not only a teacher at Jinhewan Primary School, but also a full-time secretary of the chairman, general manager and fleet commander of Jinhe Ocean Resource Management Co., Ltd. The job every day is to follow Hong Tao everywhere with a small book ordered by whale skin, and record on it. When Hong Tao is fine, he can also run around in Jinhewan by himself. Except for not being able to go to the south bank of the river, he can even go anywhere, and even go to sea with a whale boat, as long as he is happy.

Will he run away? Hong Tao thinks he doesn't, because his colleague and family are still holding hostages in Jinhewan. Even without these two hostages, Hong Tao thinks he won't run away. Although the literati at this time are sometimes more despicable than rogues, they are not full-time politicians in the end, and they are still willing to abide by the necessary ethics. If this vow is placed in later generations, or if the object is replaced by the vice chairman of the Southern Song Military Commission, Hong Tao would not believe a word. Not only do they not believe it, they also have to be even more suspicious. Maybe they just put iron chains on the other party's neck and threw it into the mine for labor reform. Xiaobian, he still wants to fool me, and grandma will not be continued.
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