C17 Disappointment of ye changqing

Hearing this, Ye Zhangqing shook his head and mocked himself, "You think too highly of your Aunt Ye. Her company only has around a hundred people, and her profit is at most a few hundred thousand taels of silver. How can she compare to your mother's company, which has the potential to surpass the three prefectures?"

"Uncle, my mother's Chamber of Commerce is really not that big. Although on the surface, she was busy traveling back and forth between the three prefectures, in the end, she only earned a lot of money. Otherwise, how could this nephew's family live in the small backyard of Zhixian Hall and not move into a comfortable independent courtyard?" Ye Qing refuted.

As Ye Qing's words fell, Ye Changqing looked at Ye Qing who did not seem to be lying and immediately frowned.

It was probably because the rumors he had heard before were exaggerated.

Thinking about it, it made sense. The mother and daughter duo were running around in the three provinces, but they were just two weak girls. How could they create such a huge merchant guild in just a few short years?

As for the prefectures of two provinces, it was also the place that the Tang Dynasty occupied for the next few years. The people there were not intelligent and the four lands were barren, so how could there be any silver coins to earn?

Ye Zhangqing thought in his heart and the smile on his face lessened slightly.

It was obvious that Ye Changqing took Ye Qing's words of modesty seriously.

"Ye Qing, how about your martial arts technique?"

"If one could rank in the top three hundred in the county's Confucius Mansion, martial arts techniques should be able to deal with a few thieves. "I heard from my mother that the master teachers in the city are better off, and they are here specifically to learn …" Ye Qing still modestly said.

However, when Ye Zhangqing heard this, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

The ability of a scholar to be ranked second or third in a small county, yet want to take the Imperial Examinations next year? Do you know how many people painstakingly study in the Hall Competition every three years in the thirty-four prefectures of the Tang Country?

And if martial arts could not be used against ten ordinary people, then how could they be able to defeat those generals who were passed down through generations?

Thinking of this, Ye Changqing completely lost interest in Ye Qing.

Following that, Ye Zhang Qing cleared his throat and said with a stern face, "Since your mother sent you to the County City to practice martial arts, then you must focus your mind on this and not think about playing around. It has to be said that the parents of the elders can only help you for a short period of time, not for a lifetime.

Ye Qing completely ignored the sudden change in Ye Changqing's expression. He only replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "Uncle is right."

He, Ye Qing, had been reborn as a Monarch, so he did not care about the rank of Imperial Examinations in the mortal world at all.

If he wanted this so-called title, he could use a telepathic technique to control the minds of the examiners. He could win the top scorer even if all the papers were turned in.

As for the martial arts, as long as the orthodox cultivation of the demonic cultivators did not appear, no matter how big the Tang Kingdom was, no one could enter Ye Qing's eyes!

Soon after, Ye Zhangqing chatted with Ye Qing for a while and realized that Ye Qing didn't know much about many areas and was completely mediocre. He couldn't help but secretly shake his head in his heart and was completely disappointed in his wife and sister, Ye Qing.

In comparison, the County City's Deputy Grand Guardian's son, Shen Longfei, not only had excellent literary talent, but he also had a tall and handsome appearance. His way of doing things was also very experienced and mature, far surpassing his peers, far beyond something a mediocre person like Ye Qing could compare to.

'I have to talk to Madame about this later. This child isn't compatible with Yanran at all. There's no way I'll agree to their marriage … '

Ye Zhangqing looked at Ye Qing, disdain flashing through his eyes.

A few days ago, Aunt Ye had told him that she wanted to get the two of them together, but he had declined and wanted to meet her first.

Now that he had met her, he was greatly disappointed.