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Chapter 12 The way to get money

After hearing what Mr. Zhou said, Zhang Lun was angry! Labor and capital did not dare to say that he was a business tycoon in his previous life, so he was also a person at all!

The projects invested in starts with tens of millions of dollars, and several of them have exceeded 100 million.

If you grit your teeth, you can still afford it. But at that time, you thought that there was no need for this, so it would be better to keep the money for regeneration.

I knew I would be brought to the Ming Dynasty, so I bought a private plane and enjoyed it!

He waved his hand to drive away Butler Zhou. When Zhang Lun turned around, he saw Tang Bohu walking out of the house to move.

Zhang Lun immediately laughed and scolded himself for being a pig's brain! Who are the people who were generally middle-class in the Ming Dynasty?!

There are only two: the pain of the cuoda scholar in his idleness, the demented literary woman in the deep boudoir!

What to sell to them is the most suitable, the most famous, and the most profitable?! That must be selling articles!

Let’s find a novel with literati, sentimental, lingering and touching, and refreshing! It’s still an excerpt!

"Bohu, come!"

Tang Bohu was originally coming out to breathe, but when he saw Zhang Lun's eyes looking at him with a strange look, he couldn't help but tremble.

He is really afraid of his mentor who is not young.

Biwen, this mentor didn't know how he grew up his brain, and he was troubled by these strange test questions. Even though he was Yingtianfu Jie Yuan still had a headache.

There is no need to say about the competition. This young mentor can chase three of them and fight like a dog...

"Go to the study!" Zhang Lun thought for a while, and he had already had a scheming in his heart.

Tang Bohu dared not be negligent, so he quickly bowed to follow. In the study, Xu Tingguang and Jiang Chao were still biting their pen to answer questions.

Zhang Lun curled his lips and asked Tang Bohu to take the paper and grind the ink.

"Don't answer the questions first, help your senior brother grind ink and dip ink." Zhang Lun waved his hand and said, "Bohu, I said you remember!"

Tang Bohu and Xu Tingguang did not dare to neglect them, so they quickly grind the ink and dipped it ink. After a while, three or four pens were filled with ink and stood on time.

Zhang Lun, with his hands behind his back, came to the desk and spread a piece of white paper and splashed ink, and then he immediately saw a line of words "Yedu Night Dream: The Complete Biography of the White Snake Lady".

After thinking about it, what is the pen name?! I definitely can't learn from the Qidian Guan Yun, and I call myself "the thief and the mouse eye" if I have nothing to do.

As a result, when Ya's book was about to be published, she changed her real name back to her life.

It cannot be called "I am so ugly that I am so ugly in my soul". Although Zhang Lun liked this guy, the ugly god, very much in his previous life.

But if you have this name on it, I guess the old man at home knows that he will beat him to death and then hang it up and dry it for the New Year.

Besides, I am now a boy with a stingy face! I’m so ugly that I’m so ugly!

"The man on the road is like a jade, the young master is unparalleled!" Zhang Lun picked out his own pair of elixir peach blossoms, and thought he was the unparalleled jade young master!

Therefore, the three words "Dragon and Snake" appear: Mr. Yu.

Then he handed the paper to Tang Bohu, waiting for Tang Bohu to take it and recite it loudly.

"What is love in the world? It makes people agree with life and death! The two passengers flying from all over the world, and the old wings have been in the cold and heat..."

Although Tang Bohu was puzzled about why his mentor suddenly recited the song "Shuyuer" by Yuan Haowen, he still recorded it honestly.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivated this body in the cave for thousands of years..."

Zhang Lun thought about it and decided to copy "The Legend of White Snake". If the "The Legend of White Snake" is recorded in writing, it must be Feng Menglong's "Jingshi Tongyan" in the late Ming Dynasty.

He and I are now in a bad mood, and I am not afraid that he will find copyrights. Besides, the White Snake in his book is a big villain!

Although it is impossible for Zhang Lun to remember all the contents, after all, "The Legend of the New White Snake" is replayed every year in junior high school and high school!

He basically knew the general plot. Many of the songs were catchy and could be cut into the book.

With the written tone of this era, the story can basically be completed.

At first, Tang Bohu was surprised, why did his mentor start writing a book about strange words?!

But Tang Bohu didn't think much about it. There were so many famous writers who wrote lyrics and scripts in all dynasties.

From the Jin Dynasty to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, from the previous dynasty to the present, "The Legend of the White Apes of the Bujiang Zong", "The Ancient Mirror Record", "Soushen Record", etc., the novels of strange words and phrases emerge one after another.

However, the bookstores are not as prosperous as they did later.

At this time, there were fewer books in the bookstore and new works, and most of them were printed with some Song and Yuan dynasties.

What remains are some current articles, comments, and poems by famous artists.

"Mr., a group of people came outside and said they wanted to compete with you..."

Zhang Lunzheng said that Bai Suzhen showed her true body when drinking realgar wine, which scared Xu Xian to death. If she wanted to save her husband, she would only go to the heavenly court to steal the immortal pill.

When I heard that Butler Zhou came to report, he frowned. Generally, Butler Zhou would definitely give up such things casually. He would not come to tell him specifically.

"The group had a noble man, several guards. There were two others who seemed to be the ministers..."

Zhang Lun smiled, asked Tang Bohu to look at Tang Bohu who added a few illustrations and then left his bitter face, and followed Butler Zhou to the outsider.

It was almost evening at afternoon. When I walked out of the hut, I saw several people standing in the drill shed.

The leader was a child who looked like an adult at the age of eight or nine, with his shiny eyes rolling.

The two people behind him seemed to be used to bowing, and they all stood behind the child with their bodies bowed and lowered their eyebrows.

Behind the two, there were five men who were watching the fat and strong Kong Wu, watching vigilantly, and vaguely protecting the child in a fan shape.

When the child saw Zhang Lun, he opened his mouth and said, "You just used a couplet to collect Zhang Lun from the Tang Jieyuan of Yingtian Prefecture?!"

Tang Bohu, who was biting the pen in the thatched cottage, almost hit the inkstone when he heard this shout.

Is it a knock? Whose dead child has no tutor?

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Zhang Lun raised his eyebrows and asked with his head raised with his hands behind his back.

Before the child could speak, the man behind the left shouted in a sharp voice: "Bold! Do you know..."

"Do you know that I am the prince of the Democratic Prince and dare to be rude?"

The child's eyes rolled and he opened his mouth to interrupt the man behind him.

It would be fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Lun knew that this kid was definitely Zhengde and hadn't run away.

"Oh~ Prince Dai, I'm disrespectful~! Disrespectful~!"

He bowed his hand casually, and said with no respect on his face.

"I heard that you practice sword skills here, I... I have practiced it too!"

Zhengde rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang Lun with his eyes lit up: "Let's go and have a discussion?"

Zhang Lun raised his eyebrows and was indeed a famous Emperor Wuzong in history! He was so happy to see the hunt, and he was about to smash the situation.
Chapter completed!
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