Chapter 803: Warmongers
Li Hugo returned home, his home was a manor, and there were a hundred families in it, which happened to be in a corner of Jiuxiao City.
The scholar Li Zhong ran over and said, "Young master, this is this month's income." ”
"Haha, there yours. Li Hugo said with this mention of silver.
Li Zhong said with a smile: "Everyone in the study is saying, young master, when will your next chapter be updated." ”
After Li Hugo came to this world, he began to write books at the age of twelve, because this is his old profession, Li Hugo wrote his own experience, that is, "Dajin Fengyunlu", and the content in it is his own personal experience.
Starting from Nalan City, step by step to Dajin, and these stories, Li Hugo sorted them out, and now as a serial, they are very popular in Jiuxiao City, after all, Li Hugo was born as a writer, so the writing is also quite good.
So Li Hugo printed the book, and then asked Li Zhong to sell the book in the major study rooms, but he didn't expect this sale to be amazing, and it was completely popular.
"Young master, in fact, the master gives a lot of pocket money every month, but there are a full five hundred taels, why do you ...... young master Do you have to make your own money?" Li Zhong said.
Li Hugo had just returned from the academy at this time, he hung his coat on the hanger and said: "My father earns all the money, all of it is bloody, to say that it sounds good, he is a businessman, to put it mildly, he is a human trafficker, I will never use his money." ”
"But ......" Li Zhong wanted to speak and stopped, and there was nothing he could do about his young master, after all, Li Hugo was stubborn, he and Li Zhen quarreled not once or twice, Li Zhen was a warmonger, and he also sold some prisoners of war and slaves, for Li Hugo, this way of making money was very unacceptable.
"You're selling books again?" A majestic voice came in from outside, and Li Hugo frowned, realizing that his father had come into the courtyard.
Li Hugo said: "So what? I make my own money and spend it myself, why not?"
"Is it because my father doesn't give you enough money, or is my father not rich enough? You actually go and sell these vulgar books?" Li Zhen said angrily.
Li Hugo clenched his fists: "I don't care about your blood-stained silver. ”
"You ......" Li Zhen said angrily, since Li Hugo was sensible, the relationship between father and son has not been very good, because Li Hugo hates his father very much for making a windfall by war, so Li Hugo has been making money since he was twelve years old, writing a chapter of "Dajin Fengyunlu" every month, and the money he sells is enough for him to spend, and even has a surplus.
"Hugo, how can you talk to your father like that?" said Li Hugo's mother, Shi Xiu, "Ah Zhong, take the young master away!"
"Yes......" Li Zhong secretly glanced at Li Hugo, pulled Li Hugo and walked out.
Seeing Li Hugo disappear from view, Shi Xiu said: "Master, aren't you going to tell our son the truth? It's been five years, he has misunderstood you for five years, and since he was sensible, he has never used a penny of your money." ”
"Isn't that great? Since he hates that my money is dirty, then he will earn it himself!" Li Zhen glanced at the direction in which his son disappeared, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "When I was his age, I was still wandering around, this kid knew how to do business at a young age, and there was no shame in being my son." ”
"Master, don't say that, our son hates you so much now, what should I do in the future?" I think he should know about you, know that you are not such a person, you are here to ......" Shi Xiu wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Li Zhen.
Li Zhen said: "The time has not yet come, and when the time comes, I will naturally tell him, I will tell him all this in person, and now let him polish himself." ”
"You father and son...... Alas......" Shi Xiu was also very helpless with her husband, and said in her heart that both of them had a temper, and they deserved to be biological.
She said, "Go get busy, I'll go see our son." ”
didn't wait for Li Zhen to speak, Shi Xiu came to his son's courtyard, in fact, Shi Xiu is still very satisfied with his son, his son does not have the same squirrel as those official eunuchs, ordinary sons, where will they care how the money comes from, they will only spend money without heart and lungs.
But his son was calm, and since he was twelve years old, when Li Hugo happened to go out, he saw his father holding a large group of slaves and rushing to sell them in other places, and Li Hugo began to make his own money.
Shi Xiu is also everyone's best girl, she knows that her son is quietly writing books, but she does not marry and tear down, but silently supports him, if it were not for Shi Xiu's support, I am afraid that Li Hugo, who was twelve years old at the time, would not even be able to enter the door of the bookstore, let alone print.
This was all done by Shi Xiu in advance, but what she didn't expect was that she thought her son was writing scribble, but she didn't expect that after the written things were printed by the bookstore with movable type, they were published and swept the streets.
After Li Hugo came to his courtyard, he said to Wang Zhong: "It's not early, you should go and rest early." ”
"Yes, young master. Wang Zhong wanted to speak and stopped, but he still withdrew from the door, and outside the door, Wang Zhong saw Shi Xiu who was walking over.
Li Hugo lay on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the ceiling, and on the left side of the bed there was a book embedded in the wall, some of which were written by him, and some of which were traditional readings of this world.
Tuk Tuk ......
There was a knock on the door, and Li Hugo frowned and said, "Ah Zhong, didn't you let you rest?
"It's for my mother. Shi Xiu's voice came from outside the door.
As soon as Li Hugo heard this, he immediately jumped out of bed, and he went to open the door: "Mother, ......"
Seeing Shi Xiu, Li Hugo still felt happy from the bottom of his heart, Shi Xiu can be said to be meticulous and considerate to him, she came to Li Hugo's room and said: "Guoguo, are you still angry with your father?"
"It's okay...... Li Hugo said, "Mother, I'll pour you water." ”
Since Li Hugo was born in this world, this mother has almost doting love for Li Hugo, fortunately, Li Hugo's character has already been cultivated, otherwise he is really not sure what it will become.
"I don't know you yet...... You don't know your father's suffering. Shi Xiu put down the teacup and said.
Li Hugo pursed his lips: "What's the trouble of selling people? Although the villagers around the country don't say it now, but ask yourself, how many of them can look down on us? And my father is not short of money now, since he is not short of money, why do you still have to do such a thing? Tell me to say, it's better to wash your hands in a golden basin, don't be such a warmonger, change the business, anyway, my father has made enough money over the years." ”