However, Hua Chao has also been floating in the sea of people for many years, although he has never been in business, he has seen too many things, and he quickly guessed the meaning of Ying Wuji.

"You mean that you plan to open your own bookstore, and then eat this batch of goods, hire private students to copy it, and make all the money from the bookstore and the paper store?"

Ying Wuji was a little surprised, and said with a smile and flattery: "It is worthy of Sister Hua Chao, our sister and brother are really of the same heart." ”

Hua Chao was anxious in his heart, but he only sighed lightly, and said softly: "Wuji, your idea is good, but you haven't gone through business, and your thinking is still simpler." You can help you pay for the cost of opening a bookstore, but even if the bookstore is open, what can you do to grab business with those time-honored bookstores? The cost of hiring private students to transcribe is not small.

My sister's money can last for a while, but when we first opened, we must be short of books, and those folk students are all ambitious, copying books just to make a living, how can they copy them for us from morning to night? ”

Although the solidification of this world class is very serious, it is not without a way to climb up, and the easiest one is to be a guest of the powerful family.

In the country of Li, the most famous are Prime Minister Luo Cheng and Ping Lingjun, each with 3,000 guests.

The reason why there are so many folk students from all over the city in Jiangcheng is to get their appreciation, copying books is just a craft to support their families, as long as the money is enough to spend, they will be active in places that can be seen by various powerful families, talking about it to promote themselves.

Even in remote places, there are not as powerful and powerful rich and noble families, there are many people who want to be their guests, eager for the main family to recommend them to the royal capital, and fight for the slim opportunity to be officials.

Ying Wuji smiled: "Sister Hua Chao, don't worry!" I have a friend who has a very fast hand, known as the Great Rican Eagle, who can copy a thousand books a day, and he doesn't need money. I can solve all the problems you mentioned! ”

Hua Chao: "......"

She felt that Ying Wuji might be bluffing her, how could there be a person in this world who copied thousands of books a day?

can see Ying Wuji's confident appearance, and inexplicably have a lot of confidence in him, after all, he is not like the kind of person who talks about it.

She thought for a moment: "Mowgli! You tell your sister the truth, this big Rican ...... What kind of eagle to add, is it yourself? ”

Ying Wuji scratched his head: "You guessed it!" ”

Hua Chao: "......"

She subconsciously took a look at Ying Wuji's hand, and could vaguely see the thin calluses left by holding the pen and holding the sword, which looked slender and powerful.

Are these hands really that amazing?

Alas!

Anyway, the money has already been taken out, and I can only choose to believe him.

For a while, she seemed to understand how her mother felt when she took out all her savings to send the negative person to Beijing.

Originally, she had always spit on her mother, but she never thought that she was the same here, of course, she didn't think that she was obsessed with Ying Wuji.

But even if she judged that he was a friend based on Ying Wuji's performance and composed music, she had only known him for less than a day, which was really a little too impulsive.

But now that she has come to this point, it is useless to complain about the heavens and others, she can only try her best to assist Ying Wuji.

No!

To be precise, it is to fight for the common cause of the two.

Hua Chao looked at Ying Wuji: "I used to occasionally buy books, and I knew that a bookstore was in a recession, and it should be closed." If you want to open a bookstore, it is better to buy this one, after all, the qualifications are complete, as long as you go to the government to do the change registration, you can open it within one day. Although the money may be more expensive, the backlog of goods on the paper bank's side is still more precious. ”

Ying Wuji was overjoyed, he also planned so, now that every inch of time is an inch of gold, of course, it is a better choice to win a ready-made bookstore.

It's just that he doesn't know much about the current situation of Jiangcheng Bookstore, and it takes a lot of work to investigate or negotiate.

"Great! Let's go! ”

Just as the crowd was about to leave in the carriage, a carriage came galloping from a distance and did not stop until it reached the crowd.

The carriage has a variety of patterns and red paint, which looks very sassy.

In addition to the handsome horses, it was at least Ferrari's level in the previous life.

But these are not the point, the point is that the carriage door is engraved with a big "Yan" character.

After the bus stop was set, a young man in a fiery red robe came out and looked at Ying Wuji condescendingly.

"Childe Wuji, don't come unharmed!"

Ji Su?

Ying Wuji squinted his eyes, the reason why Qianguo Paper Company fell into such a situation was due to Yanguo.

The murderer often observes his victims in the dark, and it is not surprising that he is aware of his own visit to the paper store.

Obviously, this product is a stone.

The Yan royal family's exercises are mainly based on the fire attribute, and most of the cultivators have violent tempers, and they never hold back the fire in their hearts, either beating people to put out the fire, or being beaten to dumb fire. Among the many protons in Li, Ji Su should be the one who was beaten the most.

He smiled: "I've been cool from yesterday to today, what can I do?" It's the son who has a pimple on his face, and he should vent his anger, but he can't release much in the time of three breaths, so you better find a doctor, don't hurt your body. ”

"What the fuck you!"

Ji Su subconsciously touched the pox on his face, and instantly turned red, others were scolding and not revealing their shortcomings, but Ying Wuji grabbed the wound and poked it violently.

After going home last night, he couldn't sleep, and if he didn't teach Ying Wuji a lesson, the pox probably wouldn't go away.

But Luo Ming taught him that if he wants to gain the upper hand in momentum, first of all, he must not be anxious, he must be calm.

He took two deep breaths, regained his composure again, and smiled softly: "Gongzi Wuji really makes me admire, and he can still be hard-mouthed when disaster comes." You and I are hostages in Qianguo, I naturally don't want to embarrass you, why don't you give in with me, call me a good big brother, maybe I can still let go of Qianguo's industry, what do you think? ”

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "My Ying Wuji has always been strong, I never know what soft is, if you want to be majestic, you can go back to the Qinglou, the girl there will cooperate with you to yell a few times, come to the wrong place!" ”

"You ......"

Ji Su's cheeks are about to cramp, can you not mention this matter?

Since you poke my wounds, then don't blame me for poking yours.

His face was cold: "You can play tricks now, but do you know why we have only punished you for intervening in the country's industry until now?" ”

Ying Wuji cut off: "I don't have time to listen!" Sister Hua Chao, let's go! ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please to the flower chao.

He was busy making money and touching porcelain bosses, and he really didn't want to entangle with this kind of person who had no value in touching porcelain.

How could Ji Su let him go, and jumped out of the carriage directly: "Because you are a waste!" Do you understand waste? We, the Yan country, wish you to be the monarch of the Qianguo, and then the Qianguo will decay by itself, and the merchants of the Qianguo will not worry about it at all.

It's a pity that your father has an illegitimate son who is far superior to you, and we are afraid of winning without defects, so we have to completely cut off the external financial resources of the Qianguo.

Ying Wufeng is shining in the Qianguo, but it is you who is a waste who is far away in the Li country!

Win Mowgli! Don't you think it's pathetic? ”

"It's too much!"

Bai Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out her long sword and jumped out of the carriage, isn't this a stab in the heart of the son?

Ying Wuji couldn't stop it, how could this little girl be angrier than me, and she jumped down in desperation.

Ji Su finally showed a successful look, and with a look, the swordsman who was traveling with him stopped Bai Zhi.

He crooked his lips and smiled.

"Look for death!"

A scorching fiery red true qi evaporated from his body, as if he had broken through to the eleventh layer of condensation.

Ying Wuji smacked his lips, but after all, he still couldn't help it.