When Qian Junchen moved away, he only took a few clothes and a tattered quilt with him. The few books and his articles he had were all thrown at Fei Erye's place. Han Xiufeng felt like he had found a treasure and selected him for the provincial examination.

I asked Pan Er to help me transcribe a few articles for the test.

Pan Er's handwriting is really unsightly, but he doesn't care about it now, because the candidates read the article and not the words. As long as they copy it and take it out, they can sell it for money! It's just that Qian Junchen's article is smelly and long, and Er

Everyone's hands were so tired that they copied six copies all morning.

If he wanted to make money, he had to rely on today and tomorrow. Han Xiufeng didn't dare to delay any more, so he simply asked Pan Er to take two copies and go to the street to find a poor scholar who helped write family letters, and gave him some money to help him copy.

Datou was responsible for running errands. After copying one copy, he sent one to the Jiangning Guild Hall, where the largest number of candidates took the exam. He himself went there first with Qian Junchen's original writing and the other two copied copies.

I rushed to the Jiangning Guild Hall and shouted twice at the door. Sure enough, some candidates came out to ask questions.

"It can't be fake, and it can't be true! You gentlemen are all experts. Look at this word, look at the seal at the end of the payment, and then look at this article, and you will know if it is Qian Junchen, the same undergraduate examiner, etiquette member, and foreign minister.

The master’s authentic work!”

"Let me consider."

"Don't squeeze. Why are you squeezing?"

Han Xiufeng let them look at it for a few times, then carefully folded it and stuffed it into his arms, took out the copy he had just copied in the morning and said with a smile: "Masters, I copied this this morning. Master Qian's original work must be kept. You

Those who want to buy can only buy this one."

An old Juren asked eagerly: "Little brother, I haven't seen it clearly yet. Please take out Master Qian's original work and let me see it again."

"Yes, you put it away as soon as it was revealed. Is there anyone doing business like this?"

"If I let you read it, would you still be willing to spend money to buy it? If I let you and a few of you read it, it would be impossible to do business!" When I came here, I passed by a crowded bookstore and went in to inquire. There was no Qian Junchen on the market.

His articles can be sold. Because Qian Junchen was nothing before this, and the bookstore owner would not be stupid enough to publish his articles. Han Xiufeng has rare things to live in, and he is not worried about not being able to sell them. He said with a proud smile: "A few of you want to buy quickly.

Order, there are only four copies. If you don’t buy it, there are people who are willing to buy it. If you miss this village, there won’t be this store!”

The future is more important than anything else. One of the candidates asked eagerly: "Little brother, how much is one ticket?"

"This is a handwritten copy, not a printed copy. Not only do I need to calculate the cost of the paper, but I also need to calculate the wages. And I am the only one who has it in the whole capital. There is no other semicolon! Five hundred coins a piece, no counter-offering!"

"Five hundred coins a piece, why don't you go and grab it!"

"If you think it's expensive, you don't have to buy it. Please take it back. Don't delay my business."

Whether the article is good or not, and whether it can be written in Chinese style, you must first pass the test of the interviewer. If the interviewer thinks it is good, he will recommend it to the vice president or even the president. Therefore, it is most important to understand the preferences of the interviewer in advance.

What's more important is that time is urgent, and no one knows which room of fellow examiners will take the exam. This means that the president, vice president, and more than a dozen fellow examiners outside of the province have to read all the articles. One person may not be able to read them.

, squeezed in and said: "Five hundred coins, five hundred coins, I want it!"

"This gentleman is indeed very discerning. I wish you the best of luck."

………

Every person who spent money bought a second one, and the few copies I copied in the morning were sold out in the blink of an eye.

Han Xiufeng knew that they would pass the articles to each other, and it would be difficult to sell them if they stayed here. When Da Tou delivered the articles that Pan Er had copied, he went to the Yangzhou Guild Hall on Guang'anmen Nei Street and raised the price, eight hundred articles.

One piece!

The Xuzhou Guild Hall, the Jiangyin Guild Hall, the Wuyang Guild Hall, the Sikkim Guild Hall, the Zhejiang Guild Hall, the Shaoxing Guild Hall, the Haining Guild Hall, the Zhejiang Guild Hall, the Huguang Guild Hall... The three of them were very busy, and they were busy until midnight before they returned exhausted.

A separate club.

Seeing that the lights were on in Mr. Fei's room, and he was probably taking the time to read the articles of the president, vice president and fellow examiners of the undergraduate examination, Han Xiufeng knocked on the door and asked cautiously: "Second Master, how did you bring me lunch and midnight snacks?"

?”

Mr. Fei raised his head and said: "I know you are busy making money, so you asked Junjie's cousin to cook. You are hungry. I asked him to leave some food for you and put it on the stove. I don't know if the stove is out. Go quickly."

Check to see if it’s cool, and if it’s cool, heat it up before eating.”

"Okay, you should go to bed early."

"I know, I'll watch it for a while."

Han Xiufeng didn't dare to disturb Mr. Fei's study, so he walked to the main room. Da Tou had already put the food on the table. While greeting him to eat, he asked with a smile: "Fourth brother, how much money did you make today?"

"I sold it for more than twenty taels here. Brother Pan, how much did you spend there?"

"All I gave was copper coins, and the silver should be less than four taels." Pan Er picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't help but laugh after thinking about it: "Fourth brother, when I came back, I made an agreement with those down-and-out scholars to let them stay overnight.

Copy, as much as you can copy, I will calculate the money with them when I go to pick it up tomorrow morning."

"I'll pick it up tomorrow morning. Don't dream about it. I bet you'll have to decide whether I can find them tomorrow morning."

"Fourth brother, you mean they will sell the copies they made overnight?"

"Don't you think about it, if they have money, they won't make it?" Han Xiufeng smiled, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said, "They didn't dare to sell them today because you were watching. Now that you're back, they

You can sell it however you want, as long as you can copy it."

Pan Er regretted it and said with a grimace: "Oh, why didn't I think of this! Fourth brother, why don't you let Datou remind me earlier? If you remind me, I will copy what we copied this morning and help them copy it."

Take them all back, there is no way to see what they copied!"

Han Xiufeng looked at him with a smile and asked: "If you get them all back, what will you let them copy overnight? What will you get tomorrow morning?"

Pan Er came to his senses and murmured: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have come back, followed them back, and watched them copy!"

Han Xiufeng smiled and said: "Forget it, making twenty taels is already pretty good."

Datou actually felt it was a pity and actually muttered: "Fourth brother, how can you think about it? Why can't we make such easy money? We haven't gone to the provincial library yet!"

"Why are you going to the Provincial Museum?"

"Go sell Master Qian's articles!"

"Master Qian's articles are sold to the Provincial Library to ghosts. Do you know that this Province is avoiding it? His articles can be sold at other guild halls for a good price, but they are worthless to our Provincial Library!"

"What do you mean by avoiding this province?" Datou asked stupidly.

He has more questions than anyone else now, and he can't sleep without asking questions clearly. Han Xiufeng had to explain: "Master Qian can only serve as a room examiner for candidates from other provinces, and cannot serve as a room examiner for our candidates from Sichuan. So we
Chapter completed!