Six Hundred and Seventy-One: Meeting at Huangshui River (8)

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After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, the scene fell into suffocating silence.

Cheng Cheng had to admit a fact——

He was moved.

What Jiang Pengji said struck a chord with Cheng Cheng and pinched his lifeline. Even though he was from a noble family, he could not refute every word she said. Just like a saint's golden words, the future would eventually prove that what she said was true. This is a prophecy, how can mortals argue with it?

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room suspected that Cheng Cheng and the two had pressed the pause button, Cheng Cheng asked her hoarsely.

"Aren't you afraid of being shattered into pieces?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "What does it mean to be broken into pieces? Even if I am nailed to the pillar of shame in history, no one can stop what I want to do! Life is only a hundred years, and I don't want to regret it when I grow gray. It's good to leave a name in history. Regardless of being infamy for thousands of years, it is impossible for a person to live without desires and desires, but ordinary people will forget the names of their ancestors after two or three generations. But if they live in history, they will be immortal for thousands of years, no matter who they are. When future generations mention my name, they will all remember such a person.”

She had reached the pinnacle in her previous life, so how could she settle for being ordinary and unknown in this life?

If you want to make a fuss, make it bigger. She will not only affect the present for decades, but also make the history of hundreds or thousands of years to come changed because of her.

Unify the nine states and ascend to the throne?

This is not enough!

Cheng Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Young man, a newborn calf is really not afraid of tigers."

He originally thought that Liu Xi was living in Liu She's shadow and following in Liu She's footsteps. But now it seemed that she had already reached a realm and ideological realm that was difficult for all living beings to reach. Whether he is arrogant or arrogant, he is the only one who dares to use his wealth and life to stir up the storm of the times.

Jiang Pengji said calmly, "The future will prove that I am right, whether it is 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 that long, but that she believed that she was right, because no matter how far away the future was, future generations would prove that she was right. ...How confident is this?

"That's it!" Cheng Cheng calmed down, and belatedly realized that his hands were still shaking, his breathing was erratic, as if he had run for a long distance, and his inner clothes were already wet with sweat, "I'm older, so I'm not that Spend more energy working with young people.”

Listen to what this means,

Cheng Cheng had not yet been convinced by Jiang Pengji, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but make barrages and wail.

The anchor's passionate and accurate words just now made their whole bodies feel hot and their blood boiling. Why was Cheng Cheng still indifferent?

[Scheming Sheep Xixi]: Oh, the anchor’s all-conquering method of deception has finally hit a wall, everyone is celebrating.

[Loyal and Honest Ye Buxiu]: Tsk, young man, this is wrong. Brother bet a pack of cigarettes and become a host.

[Old driver Lianmeng]: I said upstairs, can you change the IDs of this series? Hei can't be so cruel, right? Heartbreaking!

[Kuai Ruoxuhe Zhou Zekai]: Advance with the times, keep up with the trend, and never change.

[Hand speed expert Yu Wenzhou]: # tender smile, I have changed it.

[Ghost Guo Fengxiao]: Upstairs, you should change it back to the original one. This time the ID is darker.

Jiang Pengji didn't understand what they were talking about, but looking at the chat barrage, she could probably guess that these IDs were the product of being so pink that they naturally became dark.

[Anchor v]: x-on:loyaltyhonestyebuxiu, you guessed it right.

As soon as she finished posting this barrage, Cheng Cheng, who seemed to have rejected her, spoke again.

"You're not even afraid of a young man like you, so why should I be afraid of a half-buried man?"

Except for true literati, no one else can understand the appeal of Jiang Pengji's blueprint to Cheng Cheng.

A scholar dies for a confidant.

There is no doubt that the half-grown boy in front of him is the "confidant" Cheng Cheng has been searching for for half his life.

Cheng Cheng said with a complicated expression, "I just hope you will live up to your original intention and never forget what you said today."

From humble to supreme, the road is too long, and the temptations experienced are too many. Cheng Cheng wonders if Jiang Pengji in the future will still live up to her original aspirations when she looks back on the present? Can this young man withstand all kinds of temptations? From beginning to end, do you not change your original intention?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Of course."

Of course she won't change, because for Jiang Pengji, that is faith.

From meeting Cheng Cheng to successfully persuading Jiang Pengji, it took more than half an hour, but her record was still brilliant.

When Xu Ke learned the news, he couldn't help but joke.

"My lord, if you take action, there will be no disadvantage."

Qi Guanrang secretly rolled his eyes. He didn't think this was something worth boasting about.

Jiang Pengji threw something to Xu Ke and said lazily, "Don't be happy too early, my big accountant."

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

There is a new member of the overtime team, so he is not allowed to have fun.

Out of curiosity, he opened the bow on the bamboo slip and took a look. Xu Ke's expression almost cracked into pieces.

"Lord..."

Qi Guanrang heard a trace of sadness and anger in Xu Ke's voice, and couldn't help but stepped forward out of curiosity, stretched out his head and took a look.

"What's this……"

He asked and looked at it, and quickly read it from beginning to end, silently lighting a row of candles for Xu Ke in his heart.

"A plan." Jiang Pengji said, "I want to hire Mr. Cheng to take charge of the overall situation... Whether it is to open a college or a library, 'books' are the most important. The new printing technology I designed is divided into two types, one is 'movable type' and the other is 'woodblock'. Both have their advantages and disadvantages. 'Movable type' is more convenient and flexible, and 'woodblock' is exquisite and clear. As for how to choose, it depends on Mr. Cheng's decision at that time."

Xu Ke had a sad face.

He thought Cheng Cheng came to share the pressure with him, but he ended up throwing a heavy task like a mountain to him. What can people do?

Whether it is the "movable type" mentioned by Jiang Pengji before or the "woodblock" described now, which one is not a money-burning project?

Once it involves this aspect, it will all be piled on him in the end, who makes him a "housekeeper".

Xu Ke is very sensitive to numbers. After calculating the cost a little, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Jiang Pengji saw the pain on his face and said calmly and firmly, "I know it costs a lot of money, but this plan is like the post-war pension. I will complete it even if I have to sacrifice all my family's wealth. No matter the cost, no matter the price, I will fully support Mr. Cheng."

No one knows better than her how much economic benefits and political impact the popularization of books will bring to society. It will even reverse the social structure and tear apart the last fig leaf of the gentry. Even if it causes bloodshed and sacrifices thousands of lives, she will still do it.

The benefits are in the present and in the future.

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

Even if she, as a pioneer, has to pay with her life, then come and get it!

Xu Ke's face became serious and he responded loudly, "Yes!"

Jiang Pengji rubbed her eyebrows. Since she received the news from Cheng Cheng, she has rushed back desperately and has not rested yet.

"I'll go and rest for a while..."

Jiang Pengji half-lowered her eyes and was about to leave when the messenger came in to report.

Cheng Yuan comes to visit.

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

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