The next day…
Wang Jian, who was forced to open his business, came to Zhao Yan's courtyard again…
Wang Jian basically had nothing to do every day now. He did not even need to go to court!
At his age, he was actually already about to retire. Wang Jian was not a person who was greedy for power. As early as a few years ago, he had begun to gradually relinquish power. Today, he was equivalent to having a name there. He did not even need to attend court if it was not the Grand Court!
Brother Zheng would not make things difficult for someone of Wang Jian's age. He would only seek Wang Jian's opinion when he was hesitating and debating over certain military issues!
That was why Wang Jian was quite leisurely!
Every day, after beating up his grandson, he could sit in the courtyard and sunbathe. His life was simply too happy...
Of course, ever since he had Zhao Yan as his student…Everything had changed…
She was already in her seventies, yet she still had to coax a child…What was it…
Wang Jian still followed the same path as yesterday…
Then, he would continue to trick Zhao Yan into playing the game of fighting as a soldier…
Zhao Yan, who was scheming in his heart, acted very normally. Wang Jian did not have the slightest suspicion…
How could a child stand the boring art of war? It was still this kind of child's play that children liked…
Wang Jian was already in his seventies, so he naturally had no interest in playing games with Zhao Yan…
Seeing that Zhao Yan was having fun there, Wang Jian stared at Zhao Yan's recliner…
The recliner was something Zhao Yan had made himself to enjoy, and it was very comfortable to sway around.
Wang Jian had seen it when he came over yesterday. Because he had never seen it before, it looked quite comfortable. Now that Zhao Yan was playing, Wang Jian also wanted to experience it.
Quietly walking to the side of the recliner, Wang Jian sat down without batting an eyelid!
The small reclining chair immediately swayed back and forth when someone sat on it, causing Wang Jian to lose his balance and almost fall to the ground…
Zhao Yan was still pretending to play a game, while Wang Jian was pondering over the recliner.
The recliner wasn't very high-tech, so Wang Jian soon got used to this new type of furniture!
You don't have to say, this swaying one in front and one behind was quite comfortable. It was so beautiful that Wang Jian's eyes narrowed!
Humans…In his old age, his energy was not as good as before. In addition, it was his first time experiencing the comfort of a recliner. It did not take long for Wang Jian to feel sleepy!
After another while, Wang Jian was already snoring like thunder!
Zhao Yan, who was pretending to play in the courtyard, finally stopped!
"Since you're not willing to teach me the art of war, then become a tool for me to farm rewards!”Zhao Yan grinned.
Zhao Yan thought that Wang Jian was unwilling to teach him because of sectarianism. This was very common in ancient times…
After all, the art of war was something that could be passed down from generation to generation. Zhao Yan could understand why Wang Jian wanted to fool him!
However, he could not waste his time!
One had to know that a large part of the reason why Zhao Yan followed Brother Zheng back to Xianyang was because of the devilish System!
According to Zhao Yan's verification, the higher the status of the person who was tormented by the devilish system, the richer the rewards would be!
Since Wang Jian did not teach him sincerely, then he would be his tool!
At the very least, he couldn't waste his time farming the system rewards, right?
Seeing that Wang Jian was already sound asleep, Zhao Yan stealthily came to Wang Jian's side and took out a pair of scissors from his bosom!
Kacha!
Scissors waved!
Wang Jian's well-groomed goatee instantly fell to the ground…
[Ding! Congratulations! [Obtained the method to refine refined salt!]
The system notification sounded as expected!
Good heavens, as expected of Great Qin's Marquis Che, the number one person under Brother Zheng!
Wang Jian's first wave of rewards was enough to surprise everyone!
Unfortunately...
Refined salt…
The meaning was too great…
As a little money-grubber, Zhao Yan knew very well that he could not hold the technology of refining salt in his hands!
In ancient times, other than the government, no one had the right to touch salt and iron!
Although Zhao Yan was a little money-grubber, he knew that he could not earn money from refined salt!
But this thing can be given to Brother Zheng…
Brother Zheng seemed to be very hostile towards merchants…
However, Zhao Yan had always wanted to earn money.
He had the art of paper making and printing. Opening a bookstore was a good business…
However, he did not have any books that could be printed. In this era, books were collected by aristocratic families and nobles. Ordinary people did not even have the right to look at them.
On the other hand, he knew that Brother Zheng did not like businessmen!
Now that there was a refined salt project, he could discuss it with Brother Zheng!
Moreover, in this era, if Zhao Yan couldn't get the original copy of the book, why couldn't Brother Zheng?
The Qin royal palace had collected almost half of the books of the six dynasties!
With this refined salt purification technique, Brother Zheng would have to allow him to publish the books in the Qin royal palace!
Well…
Set a small goal!
Open the biggest bookstore in Great Qin! The largest library!
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