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Chapter 38 Xu Jing apprentices, code words for money

"Teacher..." Tang Bohu felt the power of his mentor as a noble for the first time on this four hundred-material battleship.

Zhang Lun only said that he was going out of Beijing and went to Jiangnan. Guo Weng, the governor of the canal transport, asked dozens of veterans who were trained in the canal transport to come with him.

In addition, Lao Zhang cooperated with Zhang Lun's old personal soldiers recalled from the Jiubian, and more than a hundred people in front and behind blocked the four hundred materials ships.

"Bohu, come in!" After hearing the call of his mentor, Tang Bohu dared to open the door and enter the cabin.

The biggest advantage of the four hundred materials warship is that it is comfortable enough!

The interior of the cabin is not very luxurious, just a simple table and chair plus a large bed with bedding.

In fact, every time I enter the cabin and see my mentor, Tang Bohu can't help but feel a little trembling.

Because Zhang Lun was holding a book in one hand and practicing knife with the other hand.

With a "ding~", Zhang Lun put down the "Ercheng Quanshu" in his hand and put the Muramasa's sword in his hand into the sheath and said with a smile: "Come for Heng's father?!"

Tang Bohu exhaled and bowed deeply to Zhang Lun: "My teacher is clear and his father is my best friend..."

Zhang Lun put down the book in his hand and looked at Tang Bohu not saying anything. Tang Bohu himself couldn't speak anymore, but just bowed deeply to Zhang Lun.

"Let him come in..." Zhang Lun sighed. It was obvious that Xu Jing had been trying hard to make Tang Bohu plead for him.

Tang Bohu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and bowed to exit the door.

After a while, Zhang Lun saw Xu Jing standing at the door. Seeing Xu Jing at the door, Zhang Lun said, "Come in!"

Xu Jing came in and hesitated for a moment and bowed deeply: "Student..."

"Just call him a disciple..." Zhang Lun looked at his hesitant look and called out: "Bohu, come in and pour tea for your junior brother."

Tang Bohu, who was waiting outside nervously, whined and hurried in and looked at Xu Jing happily.

Then he quickly picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea. Xu Jing was excited and knelt down with his hands to serve tea: "Mr...."

Zhang Lun took the teacup and drank it on the stage and pondered: "Today, a great disaster may be a kind of temper for you."

"Since I am a disciple, I can't be like a corrupt scholar who only knows a little bit of sourness without protecting myself."

As he said that, Zhang Lun said to Tang Bohu: "You should take your junior brother to practice some attack skills first. Why don't you know if you can find Zhang Long? Zhang Meng asks for advice."

Tang Bohu shivered. He did not forget how miserable he was being scolded by those two old guys! That was almost a pain that was imprinted into the depths of his soul!

After putting down the book, Zhang Lun couldn't help but sigh: I'm short of money! I'm really short of money!

Now there are only a few thousand taels of silver in my pocket, and these more than a hundred people ate and chewed each day and disappeared after a dozen taels.

But this also ignited Zhang Lun's ambition, and seemed to be back to the state when he started his business, he led a group of people to break through the siege.

Isn’t it just money? I can earn a fortune in my previous life, so I will naturally not worry about not being able to do it in this life.

Besides, I was almost a whiteboard student in my previous life. I was the grandson of a man of my country in this life!

Of course, Zhang Lun did not intend to use this identity to cheat and cheat. That would have caused him a lot of money.

"Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" are all available now.

"Jin Ping Mei"?! Damn, do you want the name of Master Yu?! No!

"The Story of the Stone"?! Think about hundreds of thousands of words, and Zhang Lun can't remember it completely, so let's forget it.

"Journey to the West"?! It is also a novel that costs hundreds of thousands of words, and Zhang Lun just roughly remembers that the plot will take a long time to determine it.

After Zhang Lun thought about it, he had written about snake monsters... Then he might as well write a series! He didn't write about people, but just wrote about stories about monsters and monsters.

Is there any better plagiarism material for the story of demons and ghosts than "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"?!

Soon Zhang Lun set the tone and copied "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"! The question now is, which article in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" is copied?!

The fox girl "Yingning"?! There is innocence, but this is a human story! I have to write a ghost.

"Painted Skin" and "Nie Xiaoqian" are both good, but Zhang Lun suddenly thought that there were several movies in the later generations of "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

Especially in the second part, many of the scenes, pictures and even lines are extremely satirical!

A hotel selling human flesh, an old scholar who is determined to pass on books but has suffered repeated setbacks to the conclusion that "the world is a prison."

The demons, ghosts, centipedes, pretend to be Buddhas, harm people and even suck all the civil and military officials in the morning into their bodies.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lun spread out the rice paper and dredged the wolf's hair with ink. The pen was as follows:

"The lake is full of frost in the sky, and the black hair is filled with sorrow.

I look at each other in the shape of a moon, and I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

"Bohu, father Heng, come!" Zhang Lun shouted, and Tang Bohu and Xu Jing did not dare to neglect and ran to the cabin.

At this time, Zhang Lun had stopped writing, but he saw that there was a line of words left on the rice paper besides this line of poems.

"The Night Dream of the Eve Capital: A Chinese Ghost Story: Nie Xiaoqian"

Tang Bohu knew at a glance that his mentor was about to start writing a message book again. So he pulled Xu Jing and asked him to grind the ink and dip the pen quickly.

He spread out the rice paper and prepared to record his mentor's oral statement. Before Xu Jing could pass through this kind of situation, he naturally became a little panicked.

But soon, Xu Jing got used to it and began to grind ink for Tang Bohu and dip his pen. He was even attracted by Zhang Lun's words that talked about.

There is not much entertainment in this era, it is nothing more than singing, dancing, drinking, reading some idle books or going around.

Once you have a good book, it will be quickly circulated by everyone and then spread to the world.

Xu Jing studied hard since he was a child and collected thousands of books at home. His friend Qian Fu said in "The Story of Wanjuan Tower":

"This building is to store the essence of Sichuan and Yue, to reveal the secrets of ghosts and gods, to study the mystery of ancient and modern times, to refresh the bullfighting burials, to know that it is not possible to see the golden valley, and to see the spring."

Xu Jing, who has a rich collection of books at home, naturally knows what kind of books can be more attractive.

The Xu family can be said to be a wealthy family. Xu Jing's great-grandfather Xu Lin once went to Western Shu to recruit Qiang people with a commoner.

Later, he resigned from his official position and returned to his hometown to buy land, which reached as much as 100,000 mu.

He also collected thousands of books, which he had already collected tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and collected tens of thousands of books. He also had other mixed livings.

"As soon as my teacher published this book, it will definitely be spread to the world..." Xu Jing also read Zhang Lun's previous chapter of "The Legend of the White Snake".

It was also Xu Jing's mention that Zhang Lun remembered that the Xu Jing family was also a wealthy family! There must be a stereotyped bookstore, otherwise how did he collect thousands of books?

"Father Heng, you can print this book!" Zhang Lun smiled and said to Xu Jing. Xu Jing was stunned at first when he heard this.

Then he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Lun smiled and said, "You and I, the master and apprentice, you will always earn better than others!"

"Besides, I haven't given you a disciple yet. This is just a supplement!"
Chapter completed!
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