Lin Feng traveled through time and entered the coffin.
Outside, the stepmother was bargaining: "A thin-skinned coffin worth eighty cents? It's too expensive! Are there any second-hand ones?"
Lin Feng:? ? ?
He opened the coffin board and frightened his stepmother into saying "Amitabha, bless me".
Then he calmly sat up and said, "Don't panic, I just want to ask - has the inheritance been distributed? Do I have a share?"
From then on, there was a strange thing in Daxia Dynasty.
While others were studying hard in the cold window, he was lying down to write the questions - "Isn't the eight-part essay just a template? I have summed up a universal formula, who wants it? Shu Xiu Liang."
While others were vying for power, he was lying down drinking tea - "Whose team are you on? What team are you on? I am His Majesty's servant, not anyone else's minister."
While others are struggling, he is making money - "Water transportation reform? Simple, just establish a joint-stock system. Businessmen, come on, let me tell you what 'risk sharing, benefit sharing' means."
Thirty years later, Lin Feng was lying on a wicker chair in his backyard and said to the new top scholar who came to ask for advice:
"Do you know what my biggest secret in life is?"
The new champion is all ears.
Lin Feng: "If you can lie down, never stand. If you can solve it with your brain, never use your hands."
