The dragon totem of China has evolved for thousands of years before it finally took shape, and dozens of strange beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas have also gone through the efforts of countless people before they jumped on the paper.

But even so, they are not completely out of the realm of living things in nature.

It is no less difficult to create a creature for no reason than to understand the supreme meaning of the universe.

A monkey that takes on a human form and can change in seventy-two ways is basically the limit of the imagination of the ancients. Even if you create an incarnation of evil, it's just six more ears.

At least the black-clothed old man in the Taoist robe did not doubt Wen Qihang's observations, that kind of lifelike description, if he didn't see it himself, it would never be so detailed.

The white giant bear, like a big fish in the mountains, all kinds of landforms that do not belong to the Central Plains, how can it be made up.

These made him even more determined to be an immortal envoy who smelled Qihang.

After all, being able to create things out of thin air is something that only the Creator can do.

This has nothing to do with intelligence and wisdom, this is the crushing of knowledge, not to mention that what Wen Qihang said is true in itself.

If he can read the online literature of later generations like Wen Qihang, he will know how wrong he is.

The brain-opening imagination of those online authors can completely crush books like the Classic of Mountains and Seas countless times.

In the front hall of the Jue's Mansion, Zheng Zhutou is planning to use his lifelong knowledge to educate Wen Qihang on how to be a qualified rich man.

"Sir, I heard that you borrowed 300,000 yuan from Qianzhuang!" Zheng Zhutou stretched out three fingers and said in a trembling voice.

"Ah, yes, what's wrong?" Wen Qihang wondered.

"........" this damn smell set sail, and the face said what's wrong, only the descendants of the loser will go to pawn the Tianzhai to borrow usury, no, even if it is a ruined family, if he is really desperate, he will not go to the pawn Tianzhai.

Zheng Zhutou gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Sir, other big families are trying to borrow money to collect interest, how can you, how can you still borrow money to spend!"

Even if you borrow money, you don't need to borrow that kind of printing money! ”

"Oh, you know there's borrowing money out there that doesn't require interest?" Wen Qihang said happily.

“........ You can borrow one or ........two from colleagues, family members or relatives and friends," Zheng Zhutou said vaguely.

"I said Lao Zheng, are you burying me?" Wen Qihang said angrily: "Borrowing money from colleagues? If you think about it, they're afraid they can't wait to see my excitement!

As for what relatives and friends, family. I am alone, the relatives and friends who came, do you Lao Zheng have 300,000 yuan to borrow me? ”

“........ Haven't you ever thought about what you will do if you can't pay back the money? The house and the land are all gone. Zheng Zhutou said worriedly.

"I'm a young man, and I'm already a lord. As long as I mix well for a few years, the position of the Hou Ye in the future can be fully expected, and even the grandfather is not impossible to explore, it can be said that my future is bright, only 300,000 yuan, what is there to worry about. "Wen Qihang doesn't care about the road.

"There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and the king is like a tiger, who knows what will happen in the future? Always be prepared. Hollow out the Mansion now, in case something happens in the future. Isn't it, isn't it going to be on the streets........"

Zheng Zhutou couldn't accept Wen Qihang's advanced consumption at all, but Wen Qihang was accustomed to it. In the environment of borrowing debts from all over the country in later generations, if you don't borrow, you won't have the face to go out to meet people.

Except for those rich people, if you don't borrow, you don't have real estate, if you don't borrow, you won't have credit, and if you don't borrow, you don't have confidence in me, and you will even be abandoned by the whole society.

"Relax, when I went out of the mountain, I didn't even have a pair of pants, even if the pants I lost in the end were gone, it was just that I didn't lose or earn." Wen Qihang smiled slightly and said with relief.

Seeing that he could not be persuaded to set sail, Zheng Zhutou sighed and said: "It would be good if this was the case, there is the emperor's money in it, even if you have no pants, if the money can't be repaid, you still have to continue to pay it back." ”

"That's a good feeling, so your majesty can't bear to let me die." Wen Qihang smiled.

“........”

Zheng Zhutou was dumbfounded, feeling that this is still a new way to save his life!

"You kid, it looks like you're really short of money!"

Finally sent away a persuasion, which was not immediately made up again, it seems that borrowing usury, in ancient times, was the same as not doing a proper job.

"Old man, don't worry, I know it." Wen Qihang was helpless, so he had to reassure Old Man Mei.

"There is a fart number, that's 300,000 yuan, even if the profit is lower than the market, there are more than 30,000 yuan in a year, what do you pay back?" Old man Mei said irritablely.

"There is still some progress, and there is no problem in maintaining balance." Wen Qihang grinned.

"Maintaining balance? Your income in a year is only more than 1,000 yuan, and the income from the fields is also some of the income of those workshops, which adds up to no more than 10,000 yuan a year. There are more than 10,000 yuan left, not to mention the capital, how do you plan to pay it back? ”

It seems that before Old Man Mei came to Wen Qihang, he already had a general understanding of the income of the Jue Mansion, after all, Mei Yiqi has been in charge of the account books of the Jue Mansion, and naturally has a clear concept of income and expenditure.

"Jiuhua Gyokuro is now on the market, as long as the sales volume is on par with the previous soap, there will be no problem." Wen Qihang smiled.

Old man Mei is right, although there are many industries in the Jue Mansion now, it is not yet time to reap the benefits. Guanlou Village is under construction, and the items produced are basically for their own use, as long as they are not exported, they will not generate income.

Now after a period of speculation, tea has become too expensive, and it has basically reached the stage of having a price and no market.

"Can you guarantee that what kind of gyokuro will sell well?" Old man Mei said with a dark face.

"It can't be worse than soap." Smelling Qihang, he smacked his lips.

"It's nonsense!" Old man Mei said angrily.

"You are old and discouraged, and you earn tens of thousands of yuan a year, and the kid is still confident." Smell the sail packing ticket.

After all, the current identity is different from before, and when you are a white ding, if you come up with too good products, you will definitely be taken away by someone who has a heart.

But now, no matter what, with the title of protector, it is even more in front of the emperor, as long as it is not related to the safety of the country, it can basically be produced on a large scale.

"If it's so easy to make money, what are you kid borrowing money for?" Old man Mei sneered.

“........”

Wen Qihang was a little speechless, this question is really difficult to answer. In fact, it's not that you can't get good products, it's just that the ancient craftsmanship really can't meet the requirements.

For products that are too primitive, Wen Qihang doesn't know how to make them. It's like Wen Qihang knows every part of the bike, as long as you have the right tools, there is no problem in building it.

But the problem is that there are no tools at hand, which requires the overall progress of social processes. Rubber, in particular, is still in the Americas!

"That's it, old man, I still have a small savings, although I can't get 300,000 guan for a while, but 100,000 guan, it's still no problem, I heard that Yiqi also has 100,000 guan, so since then, there are 200,000 guan, you take it and use it first."

"How can this work........

"It's better than selling your sons and begging on the streets."

"No, boy, you can't touch your old coffin book." Wen Qihang flatly refused.

"I know that you are short of money now, the stall is so big, those houses, if they can't be completed in the end, they will definitely lose all their money........" Old man Mei sighed and said: "Although it is still a little worse, it seems that I can only show my old face and see if I can borrow 100,000 yuan........

"Old man, are you too unconfident in me?" Wen Qihang smiled bitterly.

"You just count on a broken jade dew that you can't eat or drink, how can you make me have confidence in you?" Old man Mei burst out.

“........ Old man, you see, the kid made a million yuan by fried cattle before, right? Now in the market, it is said that some people follow the example of the kid and start roasting tea leaves. If it's a kid, then take advantage of it, not to mention making a million, getting tens of thousands of dollars, it's not a piece of cake........" Wen Qihang smiled and said: "So you can rest assured." ”

"No problem?" Old man Mei said suspiciously.

"Of course." Wen Qihang assured: "In this regard, the kid still has confidence, those guys are definitely not my opponents." ”

"You borrow money just to ........ Stir-fried tea? ”

"Sort of." Wen Qihang said vaguely.

"It's a gamble........ You kid do it for yourself. Old man Mei frowned.

(End of chapter)