Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't Interrupt, I'm Blaming Myself

"Are you really okay?"

Hua Chao looked Ying Wuji up and down, and was slightly relieved to confirm that there was no injury, just now she was worried about death in the carriage, if something happened to Ying Wuji, then her seven thousand taels would be completely gone.

Of course, she was also worried about Ying Wuji's injury.

Fortunately, people are fine.

After the two sides stopped, Ying Wuji even asked her to leave to discuss the purchase of the bookstore, and now she has just come back.

Baihu smiled: "Gongzi Wuji, since it's okay, then you can go back, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to the government to find us at any time!" ”

Although the real big man will not pay attention to Ying Wuji's petty fights, Jiangcheng Yamen and Feiyuwei have reached a consensus that Ying Wuji is the most unstable factor in Qianli's diplomatic relations, and he must be appeased, otherwise he will lift the table one day, and everyone will not be able to eat and walk around.

"No hurry!"

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Today is also a coincidence, we just want to buy a bookstore, you just take this opportunity to do it for us!" ”

100 households: "......"

A quarter of an hour later, the formalities were complete, the bookstore officially completed the transfer, the efficiency was outrageous, and the group happily left the yamen.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, a small official sighed: "I've never seen such an arrogant proton when I've grown so big!" ”

The corners of Baihu's mouth twitched: "Hey! You'll see it today! ”

……

Shangru Bookstore is located in the south of the city, compared to several large bookstores are much more remote, which is also one of the reasons for the decline of business, of course, the main reason is not this, the key is that there are not many rich people around, and the bookstore layout is not elegant enough, resulting in a lack of stability in the source of customers, resulting in the start of work for civilian students is not timely.

In the long run, a vicious circle will slowly become untenable.

Ying Wuji looked around, very satisfied, although the sparrow is small, the store is not big but enough to use, plus a small backyard, just to meet the demand.

Merely......

He glanced at Bai Zhi, this little girl hadn't spoken since the fight, and she didn't know what she was thinking with her head down.

He smiled and rubbed the little girl's head: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Childe, I'm too impulsive!"

Bai Zhi held her cheeks and blamed herself on her face: "I only reacted later, Ji Su used the agitation method, but the son was not provoked, but because of my impulsiveness, I fell into danger, if it wasn't for Ji Su being too weak, I really don't know how to face the childe." ”

Originally, Ying Wuji was still laughing, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his smile disappeared in an instant.

He glared at Bai Zhi, a little angry: "Why do you think Ji Su is too weak now, not that I am too strong?" ”

Bai Zhi: "Don't interrupt Childe, I'm blaming myself!" ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

He wanted to scold his mother very much, but he could see that Bai Zhi really blamed herself, so he couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

Ji Su's entourage was in the Birth Transformation Realm, but it was only the lowest seventh-grade spirit fetus.

Although Bai Zhi did not break through the fetal transformation realm, her spirit and spirit had amazingly broken through the eleventh layer, coupled with the ruthless swordsmanship, she barely drew the battle, if the retinue spirit fetus was even a higher grade, she didn't dare to think about what would happen today.

She raised her head: "Childe, I won't be impulsive anymore in the future!" ”

Ying Wuji smiled: "It's good to know, you have to listen to me in the future?" ”

Bai Zhi nodded obediently: "Got it!" ”

Seeing that the little girl's self-blame dissipated, Ying Wuji looked at Hua Chao: "Sister Hua Chao!" Why did you take this store so quickly, and how much did it cost? ”

Hua Chao smiled: "Not much, fifteen hundred taels!" ”

Ying Wuji was taken aback: "Fifteen hundred taels is not much, obviously you can bargain again." ”

Hua Chao sighed lightly: "You hurt the son of another country like that, I was worried that something would happen to you, so I thought that the negotiation would be finished quickly, so I didn't bargain for him more." You're really, you're in a hurry, and that situation makes me deal with the bookstore first. ”

Now she has an empty purse, surrounded by insecurity all day long, but now that she has boarded the thief ship, she can only go one way until it gets dark.

When the boat arrives at the bridge, whether it is naturally straight or naturally sinking, depends on Ying Wuji's performance.

Let's hope he won't be disappointed!

What a stupid woman, hopeless!

She rubbed her head and asked, "By the way, Mowgli!" Why is this bookstore completely in my name, but it is a paper store that doesn't make much money......

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth raised slightly: "The paper business can only be the industry of Qianguo, and the commercial seal is not in my hands, so it can only be at the mercy of others." You can't always put the bookstore under the influence of the embassy, so naturally it has to be written in your name. ”

Hua Chao was slightly stunned, and then smiled like a flower, but he didn't expect that it would take so long for Ying Wuji to come up with such a chicken thief method.

He arranged it so thoroughly, it seems that what Great Rica Fujitaka said is true.

For a while, she felt a lot more at ease.

She looked at Ying Wuji with a smile: "Then aren't you afraid that your sister will swallow the money alone and give it to you at all?" ”

Ying Wuji smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be afraid!" You and I are like brothers and sisters, how can I have such thoughts. ”

Of course, this is.

He has already thought of the mode of operation, he does not plan to occupy the shares of the bookstore, so as not to fall into the handle, the mode of cooperation between the bookstore and himself can only be hired workers, and the employment fee is fifty percent of the net profit, no matter how strong Xun Zhiyin's determination to die, he cannot prevent his son from earning pocket money as a hired worker, as long as the core competitiveness of movable type printing is in his hands, he will not be hindered by anyone.

Up to now, he has a good impression of Hua Chao, and he has added a wave of scores just by sending charcoal in the snow.

Of course, there is still a long way to go before complete trust.

As long as Hua Chao doesn't do anything sorry for him, he can take Hua Chao to make money all the time, otherwise, after he pays off Hua Chao's principal and interest, he will leave with the core technology.

As for movable type printing...... This technology is not a profound black technology, and sooner or later it will be cracked, but the efficiency of those people will definitely be very low in a short period of time, and they will already make a lot of money when they have this time.

Now, there are only two questions left.

The first is the detailed process, he has an understanding of movable type printing, and he even scanned the detailed process in his previous life, but he definitely doesn't remember it too clearly. However, this problem can be solved, just go to the witch frost order and borrow a waking rune.

The second problem is more difficult, he is not a craftsman, it must take a lot of work to make a set of durable movable type printing, of course such an urgent situation is not possible, he must find a group of craftsmen, not only skilled but also honest.

He thought for a moment: "Sister Hua Chao! You rest here for a while, Bai Zhi, you go to the embassy of Wu and ask Wu Dan to help contact a few trustworthy ink craftsmen, saying that I want to hire them with a high salary, and the speed must be fast! ”

"Good!"

Bai Zhi nodded obediently, and ran towards the Wu embassy as soon as she slipped away.

Hua Chao was curious: "What about you?" ”

Ying Wuji smiled: "I'll go to the Flying Fish Guard!" ”