"Brother Liu, although the words of Xiao Cangsheng are good-looking, the price is really not low, and after reading it once, it is useless, which is really a bit of a waste of money!"

Taking advantage of the time when the shopkeeper Tong was holding the book, a man in white said to his companion with emotion.

"Who's to say it isn't! Almost all of the monthly money given by my father was used by me to buy a script, and even the hook column to listen to the music was reduced several times! ”

Another boy in brocade clothes also shook the folding fan lightly and couldn't help sighing.

"I heard that Shopkeeper Tong can take some book copying work here, so it's better to take an order when you go back, so that you can earn some polishing pens to make up for the consumption."

……

Since leaving Luming Academy, Yunyi has been thinking about ways to make money.

Now that he heard a few people discussing, he instantly became interested.

Although he can use his memory to make many things that are ahead of his time.

However, before you have a fame, it is better not to show others easily.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

If you can't ensure safety, taking out these things will only bring trouble to yourself.

Now he has five taels of silver in his hand, even if he pays off the Zhou family's two taels of foreign debts, there are still three taels of silver.

If this money is saved, it will be enough for him and Shen Youwei to live in the countryside for a year or two.

However, Yunyi is not the kind of person who sits on the empty side, and he has to continue to study, so making money is still imminent.

If you can make money from the poetry and articles in your head, it should be safer to think about it.

For example, writing a script should be a good livelihood.

In the memory of the original owner, this smiling boy is a well-known old boy.

After many years of hopeless imperial examinations, in order to make a living, he began to write some books of talented and beautiful people full-time, and I heard that life is quite nourishing now.

If you can write a few best-selling books like Xiao Cangsheng, and want to support yourself to continue reading, it shouldn't be a problem.

Seeing that several sons and brothers looked in pain when they paid the money, Yun Yiwan smiled and made up his mind.

"Yun Gongzi, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

After sending the customers away, the shopkeeper Tong happily confessed to Yunyi.

"It's okay, serious business matters."

Yun Yi waved his hand disappreciatively, and then said:

"Shopkeeper Tong, the sales of this book seem to be quite good, if I want to try to write one, I don't know where to submit?"

"Yun Gongzi wants to write a script?"

Shopkeeper Tong stared at Yun Yi in surprise, as if he had heard something incredible.

When did this poor scholar, who is full of ideas, start thinking about making money?

Shopkeeper Tong stared at Yun Yi up and down, and found that he didn't seem to be joking, so he persuaded in a solemn tone:

"Yun Gongzi, it stands to reason that this is Gongzi's private matter, and the old man shouldn't be too talkative."

"But Childe often frequents the shop, so the old man dares to say a few words of truth."

"It's easy to write, but it's not easy."

"Let's not talk about whether I can write it, even if Childe writes it, he may not be able to pass the submission level!"

Seeing that the shopkeeper Tong's tone was sincere, Yun Yi hurriedly bowed and said:

"Thank you for your concern, I'm just a whim, whether I succeed or not, I always have to try to know."

"Shopkeeper Tong, you are well-informed, please help check it when the time comes."

"Since Yun Gongzi can afford me, this matter is easy to say, easy to say......"

Seeing that Yunyi did not listen to persuasion, the shopkeeper Tong had to shake his head helplessly and agree.

Yun Yi saw that this shopkeeper Tong was a decent person, so he couldn't help but feel a little close, thought about it for a while, and suggested to the shopkeeper Tong:

"Shopkeeper Tong, you have a lot of old books here, if you sell them all, it will not only affect the sales of new books, but also greatly reduce profits."

"In my opinion, it's better to rent these old books, maybe you can make more money than selling them directly!"

"For rent? What's the rental law? ”

After listening to Yunyi's suggestion, although the shopkeeper Tong didn't care, he still asked politely.

After all, Yunyi is a poor scholar with a full mind, can he be more successful than himself?

However, there are also a lot of used books in his store, and if it weren't for the low price of recycling, he might not be able to make money.

Seeing that the shopkeeper Tong asked, Yun Yi smiled slightly, and told the business model of the small bookstore in his previous life.

At first, Shopkeeper Tong didn't take it too seriously, but when he heard about the deposit, daily rent, monthly rent and other methods, he instantly understood the key.

The same old book, after being rented many times, earns more money than the original value of the old book.

That's a good idea!

Thinking that these old books can also bring a steady stream of income, Shopkeeper Tong's excited beard couldn't help jumping.

"It seems that Yun Gongzi also has a lot of experience in doing business!"

"In this way, I will give you three hundred and fifty yuan for these old books, and I should repay you for giving me ideas."

"In addition, if Yun Gongzi can really write a good script, the small shop can also take over the distribution."

Shopkeeper Tong stroked his beard, and his eyes smiled into a line.

"In this way, I thank the shopkeeper Tong."

Yun Yi didn't expect to come up with an idea, and he could get an unexpected joy, so he hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

chatted with the shopkeeper Tong for a while, and then left with the newly bought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Out of the study, Yun Yi felt hungry for a while.

I only ate a bowl of wild vegetable porridge in the morning, and walked for half a day in the morning, and at this time I had already sung the empty city plan in my stomach.

Now that he has money in his hand, Yunyi has a lot of confidence.

When I looked up, I saw a noodle stall not far away, and walked over with an empty bookcase on my back.

A bowl of clear soup noodles was eaten, and I felt a lot more comfortable, and even my steps were much lighter.

Thinking that Shen Youwei's little girl was still hungry, Yun Yi hurriedly walked towards the market.

He first bought rice, flour, grain, oil, salt and other daily necessities, and then arrogantly bought a full 200 yuan of black sugar.

Sugar is something that not only makes people feel happy, but also gives you a quick boost of energy.

Now that I have money in my hand, I have to make up for my body quickly.

Otherwise, once you get sick because of your frailty, it will be fatal in this ancient world when there was a shortage of medical treatment.

If you want to replenish your body, how can you get less meat?

So Yun Yi stuffed the things he bought into the bookcase and walked towards the meat stall again.

With two catties of pork in his hand, Yunyi walked back along the market with satisfaction.

During this period, Yunyi bought two quilts and a hairpin.

It is enough to provoke anger when a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, if they continue to sleep with Shen Youwei, something will happen sooner or later.

Now that Shen Youwei's little girl is just fifteen years old, if she really can't control it and does something that is not as good as a beast, the harm to the little girl will be great.

As a result of the money earned, plus the purchase of a lot of things.

On the way back, Yunyi naturally didn't feel conscious.

After spending a penny and getting on an ox cart on the way, Yunyi lay on the straw and took a nap.

When the last rays of afterglow dissipated, the ox cart stopped at the entrance of the village.

Looking up at the sky, Yunyi jumped out of the ox cart with a depressed face.

This speed is not much faster than walking yourself!

The big locust tree is very large, and there are many villagers who gather to enjoy the shade and chat below.

When everyone saw Yunyi coming back with a bookcase, the topic naturally turned to him.

"Yo, Master Wenquxing, this is a fortune!"

"Tsk, I actually bought a new quilt, is this preparing for the cave room?"

"Haven't you put this wedding wine on the table yet? Why did you go to the cave first? Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

As usual, there was a burst of ridicule, but Yun Yi didn't take it seriously, and hurriedly walked in the direction of home with the bookcase on his back.

Now that it's past dinner, I ate noodles at noon, and now I'm hungry again, I think Shen Youwei's little girl must be even hungrier!

Seeing that Yunyi didn't talk, everyone was a little stunned.

This hunched scholar on weekdays seems to be different.

It's like a different person.

When Yun Yishen walked to the front of the house with one foot shallow, he found that the yard was dark.

Isn't that little girl at home?

Something must be wrong, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Yun Yi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to push the closed courtyard door.