I'm going to get rich.

This was Zhang Mingyuan's first reaction after regaining his senses, and it was also the belief that he would not fall under the 'rape and humiliation' of the Xu family's father and daughter.

If Zhang Mingyuan was still worried about the 'humiliating' copper smell of buying and selling poetry in the past, then after 'two calamities in one day', after the spiritual baptism of nirvana rebirth of the body and soul, this belief in making a fortune can be regarded as completely firm.

In his words, you have to use the bright silver to brighten your eyes and make up for the devastation of your body and mind! If not, how can there be face?

----Although he vaguely avoided the key factor of the little witch's approval.

No matter what you say, 'printing poetry collections and buying and selling poems' is reasonable and legal.

The next step is to consider things like copyrights, trademarks, sales and shares, merchant agents, and .......... Looking for many factors such as the protection of the underworld forces.

However, it is a pity that Xu Pengju, one of the biggest underworld forces in Nanjing, seems to have forgotten the earnest teaching that once pulled Zhang Mingyuan onto the thief ship, as if he had calculated a good life, and when Zhang Mingyuan came to visit and asked Lao Guogong to write a preface to the poetry collection, it was very unfortunate that he was sick, and it was suspected that Parkinson's syndrome broke out early, and Alzheimer's disease became more and more intense.

After learning of Zhang Mingyuan's intention, the old man was so excited that his beard was high, and he began to shout on the sickbed 'Four Treasures of the Study', and then got out of bed tremblingly, and then under Zhang Mingyuan's stunned gaze.........

The old man is majestic, like facing the enemy, in this cigarette smoke, red sleeves add fragrance in the excellent artistic conception, groaning for a long time, as if Zhu Zhishan in Washington splashed ink "Spring Tree Autumn Fragrance Map" like a solemn face, suddenly shouted, dipped in ink to lift the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, a wave of it, the majesty of the pen can be called, the majesty of the gesture is rare in the world, so Zhang Mingyuan went crazy........... This is clearly a postmodernist ---- "Chicken Peck Rice Picture" that represents the color of magic?

The messy style of his painting and the hollowness of the content are unbearable to look at, and finally in the slightly apologetic eyes of the old man, Zhang Mingyuan decided...... Find another snake.

However, the strange thing is that the family members, including Xu Bangning, who can represent the image of the head snake of the Guogong Mansion, have all suffered from various hand nerve irrhythmic physiological or pathological tremor paralysis and slip diseases, and more "Chicks Peck Rice Diagrams" have emerged.

Zhang Mingyuan was helpless, the matter was stopped, and he didn't think much about it because of his simple mind, he only classified it as the category of 'Heaven descends on the people, and they must first suffer their minds'.

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Can't afford to eat pork without Zhang Butcher?

Jokes, thousands of households with a dignified regimental herding horse, in Nanjing City, they are also considered to be underworld forces such as small bullies, who dares to provoke? Who else?

So for the sake of the lovely silver, Zhang Mingyuan decided to omit the link of looking for the protection of the underworld forces and escorting them......... Alone.

As Zhang Mingyuan, who was deeply influenced by the idea of patent rights in his previous life, said, when it comes to 'the only copyright, the only agent', he must strictly review, especially the first-level agent must be strictly controlled.

After calling Hanpi, the two of them took a while and walked to the West Market with a box of rice paper.

'Just listen and don't speak, just watch and don't speak' This is the rule that Zhang Mingyuan set for Hanpi before leaving, it's not that Zhang Mingyuan doesn't trust Hanpi, but his big black and wrinkled face really doesn't look like the image that a cultural person should have, he is simply a stupid and vulgar passerby, Zhang Mingyuan is afraid that Hanpi, who has no cultural quality, will have a lot of trouble as soon as he opens his mouth...... No, Senhu has a lot of trouble.

Zhang Mingyuan's mind is very simple, that is, to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and not to involve the good image of the staff of state organs.

The West Market is still full of people, bustling, shops on both sides of the street, all kinds of handicraft shops, any one can represent the peak level of the Ming handicraft industry.

The two of them wandered around the streets for a long time, from the east end of the West Market to the west end, and looked at the shops that printed documents one by one like prisoners, looking for those shops with large shops and prosperous business, so as to lay a visual foundation for the selection of excellent and conscientious first agents.

Finally looked at a magnificent façade and a crowded "Good Study", Zhang Mingyuan nodded, good conscience, publishing books will be successful, this is a conscientious businessman, just him.

No longer hesitated, the two of them were about to rush in, they wanted to directly discuss with the boss about printing a collection of poems, but the young man who greeted the guests at the door seemed to feel the smell of the dense sweat glands of Hanpi, covered his nose, frowned at the 'dog fighting human power', waved his hand to drive away, and kept Zhang Mingyuan and the two out of the door, and his tone was outrageous.

"Go ahead, do you know what this place is? Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter. ”

Zhang Mingyuan snorted coldly and stared at Hanpi, meaning that you can solve the trouble you cause.

Hanpi tightened his face, looked up at the sky, and automatically filtered the boss's instructions, and the indifferent image of deafness made Zhang Mingyuan hate itchy.

Zhang Mingyuan's anger surged, under normal circumstances, the master's subordinates first got married, and then the master hummed and made the final comment, the big things can be solved perfectly, but this Hanpi is so unreasonable, I don't know if the master is itchy and unbearable? However, because of his identity, he was inconvenient to respond, so he just looked at Hanpi coldly, hoping that he could understand something from his cold gaze.

It's a pity that Hanpi is indifferent, or the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Zhang Mingyuan was helpless, but he ........ More helpless.

So the two adults, one white and one black, stared at each other like cockfights in front of the bookstore, and no one let anyone, just like that......

The young man was also stunned, looking at the strange person in front of him in a daze.

After a long time, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Where did the wild goods come from?" Ran to this wilderness, and didn't inquire about what kind of place the good study was? Get out of the way, don't get in our way. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Mingyuan couldn't bear it, and the confrontation with Hanpi was to save face, the little guy dared to speak ill of him, and the only remaining face was gone, and he couldn't help but be angry: "Little beast, who are you talking about?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pumped you? ”

The young man already despised the young Zhang Mingyuan, and when he saw him scolding his mother, he was also angry, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "I scolded you, what's the matter?" Do you think I'm afraid of you with a black monkey? Believe it or not, I'm going to pump you now? "The fist is about to start.

With the young man's fox and tiger power, more and more customers gathered at the door of the store, all of them staring at Zhang Mingyuan and the two with hippie smiling faces like monkeys.

Hanpi doesn't care, he looks light and light, Zhang Mingyuan blushes, he is so angry, no one dares to speak to himself like this? But he still adhered to the concept of not causing trouble, and snorted coldly: "If I don't know you, go, call your shopkeeper."

The young man chuckled, "Who do you think you are?" Who is eligible to see our shopkeeper? Joke. ”

Zhang Mingyuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of little minion, and he was about to break through when he raised his legs.

Seeing that Zhang Mingyuan was toasting and not eating and drinking, the young man straightened his chest, blocked the middle of the road, bared his teeth and grinned: "Stop, how can you be allowed to trespass and want to rebel?"

Zhang Mingyuan was already on fire, and seeing that this guy was not interested, he couldn't help but rise in the evil fire, gritted his teeth tightly, stared at the young man, and his eyes could breathe fire.

"Hmph, hit me! Hit me! Look at what you can, it turns out to be a silver-like pewter gun head, it's useless, go back as soon as possible, don't mess with my uncle......"

Syllable!

The dragon doesn't groan, the tiger doesn't roar, the little scholar is ridiculous........ Zhang Mingyuan had already had the resolute heart to smoke him quickly, so he couldn't help but say that he slapped him in the mouth.

After a slap in the face, the surrounding crowd let out a sigh, mixed with laughter, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Tsk, the little guy's body is too thin to resist beating."

"A big mouth can be fanned three times, uh-huh, you grew up eating, right?"

"So, eating doesn't grow strong, haha!"

..............

The young man rotated three times in place, and he didn't have the intention of stopping, he finally stabilized his figure, and felt the sneers of the people around him, covered his swollen face, and looked at Zhang Mingyuan in horror, who was like a god, and his heart was already filled with monstrous anger, and the hand pointing at Zhang Mingyuan's head trembled.

"You, you dare to hit me......"

The little witch can be pointed, the old man can be pointed, and any other respectable person can be pointed, but Xiao Xiao can't, Zhang Mingyuan was furious, and the big slap of the sandbag was raised again, this time he no longer hesitated, he had to be pumped to death......

There was another exclamation around them.

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