Liu Fan sighed, the ancients were not stupid, the proprietors and rich men who had no strength must not want to spend 5,000 taels just to visit a manor, right? But this pile of invitations must be sold, otherwise they will be invalid when they expire, and won't you waste this good opportunity to make a fortune in vain? If you can really sell out 5,000 taels each, it will add up to 200,000 taels!

Carrying the little master on his back, Liu Fan wiped his nose that was about to freeze out of his nose, and stopped a young man who was dressed and looked extremely rich. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Fan looked left and right, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "This brother, I have something good to sell you, do you want it?" ”

The young man was startled, looked at Liu Fan carefully, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he approached and asked, "...... Are there any illustrated ones? ”

Liu Fan was stunned, didn't this Sven scum treat Lao Tzu as a hawker selling yellow books?

"What's the point of hiding at home and looking at pictures? Do you want to attend the poetry meeting organized by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I have an invitation, there are a lot of beautiful women there......"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did it? How much silver? "The young people seemed very interested.

"Five thousand taels."

“……”

“……”

After some bargaining, the young man finally auctioned the five thousand taels of silver tickets in Liu Fan's hand and got an invitation.

When the first business was completed, Liu Fan and Xiao Weng looked at each other and smiled, celebrating each other with their eyes.

"Hey, this brother, are there many beauties participating in the poetry meeting?" The young man asked again.

"There should be a lot, everyone's ladies, small jasper, everything."

"Good! Great goodness! I'm going to rob them of all their hearts!" The young man was overjoyed that his true identity was a thief who stole his heart.

Liu Fan squinted at his ** face full of pits, and finally couldn't help but say: "This brother, although women like bad men, but ...... They don't like men who have grown bad......"

Carrying the little lord on his back, one big and one small walked around the street all day, and dozens of invitations in their hands were successfully sold, and the objects of buying invitations were, of course, those rich businessmen and rich people who had silver but no identity, judging from their ecstatic expressions, although the invitation card of five thousand taels of silver was expensive, it was definitely worth it for them, because this was undoubtedly a good opportunity to make friends with the scholar class, as long as they had the ability and means, they would not worry about not having a relationship. -- Just like the drinking party of the upper class in the previous life, whether you recognize it or not, when you meet, you clink glasses, talk a few words casually, promotion, sales and even cooperation, everything is possible, and the interests are moving, both ancient and modern.

The prince's annual poetry discussion meeting, all the invited are officials in the court, new scholars, or in the folk highly prestigious talents and scholars, this year's poetry will be pounded by Liu Fan, but the prince and the guests did not expect.

When I returned to the house, it was already the time to hold the lamp, the eldest and the younger didn't even eat dinner, so they hurriedly returned to the room, closed the door tightly, Liu Fan and Xiao Weng sat opposite each other on the bed with their legs crossed.

The little man's slightly baby-fat little face was full of impatience, and he urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Take it all out! ”

Liu Fan grinned, reached into his arms, and took out a large stack of silver tickets, ranging from one thousand taels to five thousand taels, and a thick stack of silver tickets was stacked among the two of them, as if they could exude a soft and friendly silver light.

The two of them opened their mouths in a daze, staring at the pile of wealth that already belonged to them in amazement, and they were stunned for a moment.

One is the noble lord of the Chu Dynasty, and the other is the only son of the Chu Dynasty's huge wealth, if the two of them have never seen such a large sum of silver tickets, it would not be enough, but this money was earned by their own hands, and the meaning is different. -- The two of them have been wandering around the street since they went out, and when they saw people dressed in rich clothes, they came forward to peddle them, singing and cooperating with tacit understanding, from the first silver ticket to the invitation, until all the invitations were sold out, the process from scratch, the two of them experienced it personally, so at this moment, when they saw this pile of hard-earned money, they felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Liu Fan was the first to come back to his senses, closed his mouth, and saw that the little Weng master was still staring at the silver ticket with bright eyes, and the delicate little mouth was uncontrollable due to her emotions, and a trace of crystal clear saliva had already flowed, slowly dripping on her cute pink palace skirt.

Liu Fan couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt in his heart. - This little money fan, how old is it, he loves money to this extent, how can he get it when he grows up?

"Hey! Little master, little master! Wake up! Liu Fan shook her shoulders and finally woke up the little Weng master whose brain was in a state of emptiness.

The little master wiped his saliva absently, slapped his fleshy little palm fiercely, and shouted in a milky voice: "Quick! Divide the money! ”

I really wonder if this little guy is in the wrong place, looking at this appearance, it is estimated that she may have a better future to be the female thief who sits on the ground and shares the spoils. After all, she was "gifted" since she was a child, showing that ordinary people regard money as their life.

"Little master, you are still young, and it is not safe to hold so many silver tickets, why don't you hand them over to Ben Hou to help you keep them? Ben Hou promises not to spend your money. Liu Fan salivated and said with a smile, he was delusional about snatching food.

The little Weng lord glanced at him obliquely, with a childish little face, and said slowly: "...... I'm young, but I'm not stupid. ”

“……”

Licking his fingers and classifying the silver tickets of various denominations, Liu Fan began to divide the spoils.

"You and I are one, I am one for you, I am one, or I am ......"

"Stop!" The little Weng Lord stared at him fiercely, his fleshy little fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment, "You made a mistake!" It's shameful to fool children, do you know? ”

The little guy is very sensitive when it comes to money-related things.

Liu Fan blushed secretly, and then quickly returned to normal: "That's right, that's how it ......."

"You got an extra one!"

“…… Then I'll re-divide it. ”

"Okay."

"One for me, one for you, one for me, or one for me......"

"That's not right! Why are you like this! ”

"Okay, okay, I'll divide it again...... You're one, I'm one, and I'm ......"

"That's not right! If you do this again, I'll tell Sister Qing to go! ”

“……”

“……”

It took more than half an hour, and the two finally finished sharing the spoils, which was fair and reasonable, and Tong Suo was not bullied.

After counting, the business of reselling invitations this time was quite profitable, each person received more than 80,000 taels, Liu Fan no longer had to worry about running out of money to spend in a short period of time, and he didn't have to pick out the embezzlement of public funds, and the little owner also added a heavy sum to his future dowry, and the two of them had their own income, and they were all happy. ――If there is champagne in this era, Liu Fan really wants to open a bottle to celebrate, and it will not be easy to find such a project with no money in the future.

They each patted their bulging purses, and the two wealth fans looked at each other and smiled, high-fived each other.

"Are you going to participate in the prince's brother's poetry meeting?" After the distribution of the spoils, the little owner regained her pure and lovely image, and the appearance of the fierce and vicious shouting for the money disappeared at all.

"That's right, Ben Hou has already promised His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to go, people can't be untrustworthy." Liu Fan said absentmindedly.

He was thinking about how to distribute this windfall, after all, he was also the head of the family, Zhao Ji, Xiaohuan, and Xiaoling had to buy them some expensive small gifts, and Sister Xiao asked her if she was still short of money to invest, Qinghe, Anning, well, the princesses must be richer than Benhou, so Benhou doesn't have to bother anymore......

"But...... Didn't you sell out all your invitations? How are you going to get in the Poetry Society? The little lord blinked his big clear eyes and asked curiously.

“…… No way! Why didn't you remind me? ”

"Why should I remind you? If you sell one less invitation, won't I have to earn more than 2,000 taels of silver less?! The little man smiled very slyly, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

“……”