Let Xie Jiu come forward and visit their wives at the four dukes' mansions. First, they put forward their intention to cooperate. If they are willing, they will send a supervisor to discuss. Anyway, as long as they are sincere, everything will be easy to discuss.

These communications are simple things. The key is that Wei Chi has to come up with a suitable agreement. It’s nothing to write an agreement. I have seen so many of them, just copy them. The key is, how to write it into classical Chinese?

"Uncle Cheng, have you found the person?"

Wei Chi looked at Uncle Cheng’s eyes, how sad it is, how sad it is. He has a deep understanding of the importance of knowledge. Uncle Cheng was sweating coldly when he saw him. After thinking about it, he said, “There is one person, but there is a problem.”

“What’s the problem?”

"I heard that my life experience is a bit hidden, and it is not easy to discipline, and people from the house come and go."

Wei Chi said: "You are right in mind. Knowledge is almost okay. As long as you know how to read and write well, you can write good characters. You can do it if you have any trouble. If you have any trouble, don't even have any knowledge, don't look for it again! By the way, go and find me a good character for you first, and you can sell calligraphy and paintings on the street."

A person is really a kind of life that is easy to develop habits. Laziness, power, wealth, is it because there are too many temptations in the world, or is it just like this? Wei Chi can't figure it out. Anyway, he only knows that he is now becoming more and more accustomed to the people, and he is getting more and more used to it. He is wearing clothes and food to open his mouth, and has a happy and degenerate feudal landlord life.

In every dynasty, or since the title of scholar, there are always a few unsuccessful people who believe that they are taller than the sky, have a good knowledge of five cars, and have a down-and-out literati. This is the title of this group of people. In this world, there are more people who think that they have a thousand-mile horse and few Bo Le. If they meet, it is luck. If they don’t meet them, they can only be like this. Hua Fengchi is one of the down-and-out literati. Every day, they set up a small stall in the west city of Chang'an City, selling some calligraphy and paintings, and selling some wine. One person is full and the whole family is full.

Wei Chi looked at the "temporary secretary" found by Uncle Cheng. He was about twenty-six or seven years old. He was washed with a white Confucian shirt and had a wisp of beard. He was sloppy and poor. He looked at him with a faint pride and aloofness, but he was not so noble that he could not move forward or retreat. He still understood his identity and situation. Wei Chi looked at him very interestingly, and seemed to be despised by other scholars. Alas, he was despised by despised and despised, and he became numb.

He took out the contract he wrote, written by a quill, and Pang Zhonghua's hard-pen regular script. As far as the agreement is concerned, it is more appropriate to write regular script, although Wei Chi also has a good hard-pen running script. Generally speaking, calligraphy that is learned by medicine is more proficient.

"Please sit down. It's very simple. I'll help me copy the agreement four times and write the style according to me. If there are any typos or some things that are not made, we can discuss it. I'm not very good at writing."

Wei Chi's tone was humble, neither looked up to him nor looked down on himself, nor did he behave in such boring pride. His father has taught him since he was a child that he should respect you, not by pride, but by his own abilities.

He asked Wei Wen to bring a pen, ink, paper and ink, and grind the ink on the side, handed over the manuscript paper he had written, and asked Hua Fengchi to start writing. Hua Fengchi took the manuscript paper and looked up at Wei Chi in a strange way. Wei Chi was inexplicably surprised and wouldn't he despise his words? By the way, although Pang Zhonghua's words were not written at the peak, he also thought they were good. Alas, after coming to the Tang Dynasty, he was hit hard in writing, and Wei Chi was no longer confident.

Wei Chi's agreement was written according to the model of later generations, but the name, location and other important places were empty, so any secrets were revealed.

Hua Fengchi's calligraphy is written very quickly, and the very pure Wang style regular script is not the best. However, compared to Wei Chi, a semi-illiterate person, it is one in the sky and one in the ground, and it is not comparable. He quickly copied four copies and asked Uncle Cheng to give money to the guests. Wei Chi waited for the four old Dukes to sign and seal the letter.

The four old dukes have long ignored family affairs. Now the four families are the second generation. The Qin family is the boss Qin Wei in charge. The Li family is the second Li Jingcheng, the Yuchi Hai of the Yuchi family, and the Cheng Zhijie family, are the first time Wei Chi meets the second generation of several old dukes.

After the agreement was written, I sent it to each house to see the details. The Yuchi family was chosen in Jiangnan, the Qin family was chosen in Junshan, the Cheng family and the Li family were in Fujian, and Wei Chi produced technology, each accounting for 20% of the places, which together accounted for 80% of the other four companies.

After signing and sealing, the four families sent people to choose a site to build a workshop, while Wei Chi stepped up training craftsmen. After the workshop was built, they sent them to carry out production. They were standing on the same boat with the four old coaches. This was just the beginning. The trust of both parties still needs to continue to develop, but it is always beneficial to have a good start.

While dealing with these miscellaneous matters, he also had to deal with the officials of Sinong Temple. The cabbage in the garden was cut and sent to the palace to try it for His Majesty Li Er. In fact, the vegetables tasted similarly, just to be fresh. However, His Majesty Li Er was pragmatic, wise and powerful, and even cared about the small cabbage. He almost let the officials of Sinong Temple stay in Wei Chi's house. Seeing the situation of the Zhang official in Sinong Temple, Wei Chi did not doubt his determination to set up a tent in his own garden. It was Wei Chi who told him that the seeds would be raised for a while, and then he persuaded him to go back after the cabbage bloomed.

These are not the places that make Wei Chi depressed. What makes Wei Chi the most depressed is that Lord Zhang from Sinong Temple directly states the cabbage in his garden and does not allow Wei Chi to chop and eat it again, which makes him crazy. His favorite cabbage, lean meat, is the dumpling of lumps of lumps.

While cursing Lord Zhang, he studied with Sun Simiao. Sun Simiao is a good comrade. Wei Chi believes that if this Taoist elder was born in New China, he would definitely be an outstanding scientist and scholar. He was serious, persistent, dedicated, full of research spirit, down-to-earth and willing to work hard, and did not like to speak out. He was simply a role model among scholars. It is a very happy thing to study with such a person, which reminded Wei Chi of the simple years of study. Although modern society is impetuous, there are also some bad guys among scholars and professors, Wei Chi meets more of the down-to-earth scholars. Apart from teaching and educating people, he has no great achievements. He is just one of ordinary people, but he is respected without exception.

With respect for outstanding scholars, Wei Chi learned Chinese medicine and was extremely focused. With Xie Jiu, the three of them were in the front hall. When there were no patients, they put on a pot of good tea. They discussed and studied. After a discussion, the three of them often gained something.

"Give it, let it go! Doctor, doctor, come and help your life!"

Two big men came in with a pregnant woman with a big belly. The pregnant woman was bleeding heavily. Seeing that she was dressed up, she was just an ordinary farmer. The pregnant woman moaned intermittently, her face was pale, and she was already very weak.
Chapter completed!