, I have no objection.”

Feng Yong turned around and continued walking forward, trying not to make his voice sound strange.

But no one saw that an uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Damn, someone finally took the bait!

Feng Tubiao was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Nanxiang School has been in operation for four years, and money and food have been thrown out like water.

If Zhao Guang and himself were not brothers who were closer than their own brothers, if the Li family was not prepared to use Hanzhong to avoid risks, if Wang Xun had no admiration and gratitude for him, if he had not gained a lot of favor with Huang Yueying, if

It’s not that Adou and the Queen have great trust in him, if Guan Ji isn’t his mother-in-law, if Zhang Xingyi doesn’t trust him...cough!

Anyway, it was just like this and so on. In addition to openly deducting a lot of the dividends generated by Nanxiang, they also did a lot of tricks secretly and invested an unknown amount of money and food. Only then did the school and related aspects see some improvement.

The initial investment in the education industry is simply a gold-swallowing monster.

Among them, there are also unscrupulous literati who were packaged and sent over by the He family.

Originally, the school was only able to form a self-circulatory system and be self-sufficient. Now that Feng Yong came to Yuexi, Nanxiang was almost drained of blood.

Although the students who were sent to the three counties in the Sunshui River Valley were in a mess in terms of classics, their pragmatic aspects were unanimously praised.

Besides, in a barbaric land like Yuexi, if you want a piece of classic classics? Just roll up your sleeves and do it!

It's just that Feng Yong was relieved, but Dongfeng Express almost fell to his knees.

In the past, accounting and accounting were all done by school students, and the people in charge of each house just wanted to see if the final figures matched up, which was a relaxing and comfortable experience.

Even Dongfeng Express delivers supplies to Nanzhong Manor, and sometimes families ask the accounting clerk to help with the accounting.

This is just one aspect. The students who come out of the school are not only good at accounting, but also very organized. They are also very alert and learn everything quickly. There is no need to worry about loyalty. For each family, it is even

He is a rare candidate for management.

Just like now, as long as Feng Yong needs it, he can send people to Yuexuan to directly support the management framework of the three counties.

It is a pity that these people are all in the hands of Feng Yong, and now they are used by Feng Yong. The operation of Dongfeng Express seems to have suddenly become a little sluggish, at least not as smooth as before.

It is foreseeable that as Dongfeng Express business continues to expand, the demand for students from Nanxiang Academy will increase. Those who are willing to live a little more lively have even considered the manor of Nanzhong.

In the future, with the expansion of Nanzhong Manor, the demand for manor stewards also increased greatly.

But according to traditional methods, how can it be so easy to find better managers?

After all, it has only been a few years since the dignitaries entered Shuzhong? How can they compare to a noble family with rich background?

Nowadays, the Aristocratic Family is also following the lead of Nanzhong. If we don't make preparations early, it is something that can be seen if Nanzhong Manor is outclassed by the Aristocratic Family.

Realistic needs made the rich and powerful urgently need a school similar to Nanxiang's, a school that could mass-produce accounting houses and stewards for them.

So Xu Xun, who had eaten the most fat recently, was pushed out.

Feng Yong could understand their worries: what was taught in Nanxiang Academy was not the same thing as the knowledge they usually knew.

In the hearts of the younger brothers of the Xinghan Society, this involves the unknown knowledge of their elder brothers. Without the support of their elder brothers, they would never even think about opening a similar school.

Similarly, they were also worried that their brother would misunderstand that they were coveting his knowledge.

So when Xu Xun saw Feng Yong turn around, he started sweating all over.

It's just that the younger brothers of the Xinghan Society have no idea that their brother is wielding a hoe almost day and night in order to poach the family.

After digging for so many years, we have only dug a little bit.

Now that I hear them begging for money, food, and help, I feel happy.

"Brother, how can anyone in this world want to get dividends without investing capital?"

When Xu Xun heard that Feng Yong was willing to relent, he was overjoyed. He quickly stepped forward and said with a smile, "If nothing else, as long as we can get staff from three counties like Yuexun, we are willing to pay no matter how much money we have."

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"This is related to the foundation of the foundation. You can't invest money and food too much." Xu Xun said, seeing a stone in front of him, he quickly ran over and threw the stone outside the field, for fear that his brother would accidentally kick it.

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"Are you sure you've thought about it?"

Feng Yong's face was expressionless, like an interviewer examining the fresh graduates who came to apply for the job, and he asked.

"Think about it, brothers are waiting for a reply."

Xu Xun affirmed.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that your family has invested a lot of money and food in these years, right? The year before last, Zhao Erlang and I gave you a lot of money and food. We paid it all back at the end of last year. Where are you now?

Come with so much money and food?”

Dongfeng Express's shareholding, Nanzhong's labor sales, which company has not borrowed money from Feng Yong and others?

Why are Feng Yong, Zhao Guang and the others the leading brothers of the Xinghan Society?

In addition to ability and qualifications, he is also the creditor of these young brothers.

"Brothers, by the end of this year, the manor in Nanzhong will also start to produce output. By then, brother, like the workshops and ranches in Nanxiang, how about deducting it from the share of brown sugar?"

Xu Xun's face felt a little hot.
Chapter completed!