Everyone was about to come forward to inquire, but the old lady spoke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Alright, alright! Xin'er is tired from the exam, so let him go back to his room to rest! ”

The old lady spoke, who dared not listen.

Ming Zhongxin glanced at everyone and said goodbye to the old lady.

"Xiaolan, stew a soup for the young master and send it over, the young master is tired and thin these days!" The old lady silently ordered Xiao Landao.

The people who were walking towards the back house almost fell, but the young master was still thin! It's unreasonable!

Shao Dong (young master) That's fat, okay? There was a wave of slander in everyone's hearts.

Ming Family School.

Wutang.

The martial arts hall is about to become a fixed place for the backbone of the Ming family to hold meetings, so that the martial arts students have to be on guard outside every time, and the Ming Zhongxin is beautiful and exercises their vigilance.

However, the martial arts students all ordered and forbidden, and faithfully carried out the orders of Ming Zhongxin.

Who makes the family the idol of the students!

The backbone of the Ming family was envious and jealous, although they were all teachers or assistants of the Ming family school, however, these students only obeyed Mingzhong's words, and they were picking their noses and eyes, a hundred were not convinced, and one hundred and twenty were not angry.

Sometimes they are even challenged in some fields, and the strange thing is that they still lose from time to time, which makes people unbearable, which is clearly Ming Zhongxin is opening a small stove for the students!

As a result, the atmosphere that is different from other social studies is that sometimes, there are strange things that happen when teachers ask students for advice.

But these can be seen at any time in the Ming Family School!

This is also the academic wind and the wind of equality that Ming Zhongxin has been cultivating! Here, there is no difference in status, only the difference between teachers and students, teachers and students can discuss and argue, but it must be in the academic aspect!

From time to time, he taught the students some knowledge that was ahead of the times, and then asked the students to attack the teachers, lead the teachers to break the limitations of their own existence, change their rigid thinking, cultivate their open thinking, and then guide them to learn these knowledge that is ahead of the times.

In the Ming Family School, Ming Zhongxin hopes to truly achieve that the disciples do not have to be inferior to the teacher, the teacher does not have to be stronger than the disciples, and the teachers and students can discuss and argue with each other to grow, and strive to achieve mutual learning in teaching, so as to make the Ming Family School glow with a unique brilliance in this era.

There is little gossip, and it is said that everyone is sitting down in the martial arts.

"CITIC, what's going on with this reply?" Ming Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

"What? Don't believe what I told my mother? Ming Zhongxin laughed.

"How so!"

"Then you still ask?!" Ming Zhongxin has a flat face.

Ming Zhongyuan shuddered and didn't dare to speak again.

Everyone on the sidelines was shocked, although Ming Zhongxin was only fourteen years old, his majesty was inadvertently revealed.

It made everyone feel awe.

"Okay, the matter of the county test will no longer be discussed, anyway, as soon as the long case is released, you will be clear!" Ming Zhongxin made a final decision.

Yes, the words were blocked, but Ming Zhongxin was right, now everything is in vain, only the ranking on the long case is true, anyway, according to their understanding, this county test Ming CITIC should have a place nine out of ten.

Everyone will no longer be entangled in the topic of the county test.

"Mr. Shi, tell me about your financial situation in the past two months!" Mingzhong channel.

"Yes!" Shi Yifang picked up the account book in front of him.

"The net income of the bookstore totaled eight hundred taels of silver, the net income of the Mingxuan Pavilion totaled three thousand taels of silver, the net income of the workshop was twenty taels of silver, the net income of the grain shop was one hundred taels of silver, and the rent of the land was one thousand stones, which was equivalent to sixty taels of silver. In the past two months, the total net income was 3,980 taels of silver. ”

"Won't it, so much?" Everyone was overjoyed and discussed.

Ming Zhongxin still had that expression, looked at everyone, and when everyone saw this, they stopped talking.

"Okay, Mr. Shi, please take a seat." Ming Zhongxin raised his hand and signaled to Shi Yifangdao.

"Pavilion Master Wu, how is your business lately?"

"Young owner, this month's turnover has reached two thousand taels of silver! I expect there will be a boost next month! Pavilion Master Wu raised his head and said.

"Really?" Ming Zhongxin stared at Pavilion Lord Wu's eyes and said.

"Really?" Pavilion Master Wu was stared at by Ming Zhongxin in a cold sweat, and said uncertainly.

"I remember, it seems like it was just the New Year last month!" Ming Zhongxin said lightly.

Suddenly, the cold sweat of the Wu Pavilion Lord broke out, yes, how could he forget this link.

You must know that the Chinese New Year is a bonus to business, and there will be more banquets during the New Year, and other months will definitely be lower than this month.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Wu Pavilion was even more flushed, such a simple question, he actually asked the young owner to remind him, he really deserved to die!

With a pop, Pavilion Master Wu knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Shaodong, the villain is wrong!"

"Remember, you have to take into account everything that affects your business in the future!" Ming Zhongxin is not too much, just knock it.

Recently, with the boom in the business of Mingxuan Pavilion, the master of Wu Pavilion has been a little flustered, this is very dangerous, and it is time to pour a basin of cold water on him.

"Get up!" After speaking, Ming Zhongxin no longer paid attention to the Wu Pavilion Master.

"Steward Ming, after the New Year, it's time to go out and buy some goods recently!"

"Yes!" It should be clear that the steward should get up.

"If you are short of money, you will pay to Mr. Shi, you don't need to tell me!"

"Yes!" This time, Mr. Shi and Ming Steward should be together.

"Next, the rest of the time will integrate the various businesses of the Ming family!" Mingzhong channel.

"First of all, I'm going to take the prefectural and hospital exams, and I can't leave no one in charge at home, so I'm now reappointing the managers of specific businesses." Ming Zhongxin looked around.

"Ming Zhongyuan, as the prime minister, is responsible for the overall deployment of various external businesses, and also manages the bookstore. Everyone should ask him for advice on anything in the future, even if I come back later! ”

Ming Zhongyuan was stunned for a while, Ming Zhongxin had not discussed with him in advance, but on this occasion, he would not dismantle Ming Zhongxin's platform, glanced at Ming Zhongxin, and stopped talking.

"Yes!" Everyone should be, after all, Ming Zhongyuan is a member of the Ming family, and it is reasonable to be the prime minister.

"Ming is in charge, serving as the chief comprador, responsible for external procurement, and still in charge of the grain store. In the future, he will be responsible for the purchase of raw materials at all business sites. ”

Steward Ming was excited for a while, this is a big fat difference! Note that it is the business of the Ming family, and this right is great.

"Shi Yifang, as the chief treasurer, is responsible for the financial accounting, overall management, distribution and expenditure of the Ming family's various businesses. You can check your finances at any time at each store. ”

"Pavilion Master Wu, the Pavilion Master of Mingxuan Pavilion, is responsible for the daily management of Mingxuan Pavilion."

"Steward Li, as the owner of the workshop, is responsible for all matters of the workshop."

"As for Wang Sen?" Ming Zhongxin groaned.

Wang Sen's heart beats, what is his position? He looked at Ming Zhongxin expectantly.