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Chapter 182: Going to practice as many as possible, the prince needs to be rewritten

"Father Heng, your strategy is exactly the opposite of Bo'an's."

Zhang Lun put down Xu Jing's policy and looked at him and said, "You have seen many benefits brought by the road, but you have not seen the livelihood of carriages and horses mentioned by Bo'an."

"Once the increase in chariots and horses means that the corresponding personnel need to be increased, driving, carrying, cargo warehouse, etc."

"At the same time, cars and horses also need maintenance and repair, and this will also form a special industry to increase many livelihoods..."

After commenting, Zhang Lun put down the pair of elixirs and peach blossoms, narrowing his eyes and pointed at the schoolyard with a smile.

Xu Jing sighed and drooped his head. His mentor could tell what he was still struggling with.

Go and get beaten up quickly.

Zhang Lun smiled and gave up his seat to the first housekeeper Wang Xiaozhou and copied both articles by Xu Jing and Wang Shouren.

After they were beaten, they took off their armor and returned to them with a sad and scream, they asked Butler Xiao Zhou to give them one copy each.

"You guys have been following Xiao Zhou during this period and watch how the carriages work."

Of course, Zhang Lun had already written the planning case, just a small plan~!

My Master Zhang and his virgin brothers watched a lot and did a lot. In the early days, Mr. Zhang took it on his own.

Later, I set the direction and tone, and then hand it over to the people below to complete their own review.

They are all a group of pigs who lack education, and they are all stupid if they don’t practice it.

Mr. Zhang curled his lips in disgust and said, "Follow the butler Xiao Zhou to study well. I will read your summary in a month!"

"Your Highness, your strategy needs to be rewritten!" Zhang Lun looked at Xiao Zhengde who breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with a cramped look on his face.

Xiao Zhengde just thought that he could not stay outside the palace for a long time, so he probably would have been spared this trip.

As a result... Is this a fucking thing to write again?!

"One thousand words, I will give it to me tomorrow." Blinking the pair of Danfeng peach blossoms, Mr. Zhang's voice was soft: "If you can't write well, beat me up a few more! I'll come in person!"

I... I'm so fucking unlived! Xiao Zhengde wants to cry, he can't live this life!

Liu Jin next to him looked at his prince and felt that he was miserable. Well... we can't reveal what the young master wrote.

Otherwise, the one who goes back and gets beaten will have to be ours.

Thinking of the carriage planning copywriting he saw from Butler Zhou Xiao, Liu Jin felt that he was so old that he lived to be a dog.

The analysis in the case ranges from customers' consumption ability, purchasing habits, and targeted sales methods...

It went to the capital, Jinling and even the thirteen provinces to consume, the national taxes, the livelihoods of the people... and so on, and made an extremely comprehensive analysis.

As long as Liu Jin follows the implementation, he feels that the net profit of more than 300,000 taels this year is more than 300,000 taels!

Old Liu was so excited that he almost pissed his pants. He had not touched so much money for decades?!

However, butler Xiao Zhou just waved his hand with a calm face and said that it was just a basic operation of my young master.

Last year, a storybook cost tens of thousands of taels of money, but this time, the Imperial Times cost more than a thousand taels of silver a day.

Old Liu almost had to kneel down on the spot when he heard this. He was such a living God of Wealth!

Butler Xiao Zhou said again, Lao Liu, my little master said!
Chapter completed!
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