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Chen Xian was afraid of being "chased and killed" by crazy book fans, so he ran all the way home, and he still didn't care about counting the money. Hearing what his father said, he hurriedly moved the money bag to the stone table.

The sound of a bang came from inside, and just by listening to it, you knew that you made a lot of money today!

After Chen Jingzi drank wine, his cheeks were already rosy, and at this time, he saw his son earn back a bag of money, and he was even more excited, and his face was as radiant as the sunset.

He rubbed his hands together and took a lot of money out.

Chen Xian was in charge of counting the money, and his eyes were shining like seeing a beautiful woman in a swimsuit.

"Ten, Fifteen, Twenty ......"

A local tyrant like Xu Gongzi who is generous in his hand, after all, is in the minority, and most of the audience takes out the change they carry with them to give rewards, so the entire money bag is full.

In the moonlight, the father and son hurriedly cooperated, smiling from ear to ear like a gang that had succeeded in stealing.

Is there anything happier in the world than counting money?

Inexistent!

The more he counted, the more wonderful Chen Jingzi's smile became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha...... Dad has been in business for so many years, and he has never made so much money in one day!"

Under the double onslaught of wine and money, he left his usual stern posture behind and revealed his true feelings. No way, the surprise that Chen Xian brought him today was too great!

Chen Xian accompanied his father and smirked, counting the money in his hand non-stop, "I didn't expect that money would be so easy to earn!"

In his previous life, he knew that there was no threshold for writing books, it seemed that it was easy to make money, but in fact it was difficult, and the gods who became famous were only rare, and there were countless street writers at the bottom, and they often pounced for a lifetime.

When he went out this morning, he was mentally prepared to set his expectations very low, not expecting to make much. But I never expected that this was just the beginning, and it was about to be the rhythm of the fire!

I must thank a certain potato for allowing him to harvest the first pot of gold after the crossing!

The two of them were busy working for a long time, and they were so tired that they were sweating, and finally counted the money in the bag.

Chen Jingzi's eyes were a little dazed, and he still couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real, "How much is it in total?"

Chen Xian stretched his waist, "Guess." ”

Chen Jingzi was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and said unconfidently: "Eighty taels?"

Chen Xian smiled and shook his head.

Chen Jingzi's eyes suddenly lit up, "One hundred taels?"

Chen Xian shook his head again, "Dad, do you dare to be bold?"

Chen Jingzi became more and more pleasantly surprised, "One hundred and twenty taels?!"

In his extreme excitement, he even changed his tone.

Seeing that he had never seen the world, Chen Xian had no choice but to give up selling Guanzi, "Forget it, I'll just say it directly! No more, no less, just one hundred and eighty taels of silver." ”

"How much?"

Chen Jingzi suspected that he had heard it wrong, his body shook violently, and he almost jumped up from the stool, "One hundred and eighty taels!

The astonishing number of one hundred and eight instantly crushed his worldview into slag.

He has been selling books for many years, and he prides himself on being shrewd and capable, and has a good business acumen. However, even at the best of the market, it would take him a month to make so much money.

After all, if you put it on the earth, it is not easy to earn enough income of 18,000 yuan in a month, and I believe that the vast majority of people will not be able to do it.

And Chen Xian only took one day......

It's just the first day of debut!

The daily salary will completely blow up the monthly salary of others, how can such a terrifying achievement not be amazing. Debut is the pinnacle, this is probably the legendary business ghost!

Being stared at by his father with strange eyes, Chen Xian felt uncomfortable, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "Dad, if you don't believe it, count it again......"

"No need!"

Chen Jingzi waved his hand, relieved from the shock, and was proud of his son's performance, "It is worthy of our Chen family's species, who is both literate and knowledgeable about business, and this time it is a good job!"

Praise could no longer be omitted, and a large pile of silver was placed in front of him, and he could not accept it.

"Forehead......" Chen Xian was a little embarrassed.

If I remember correctly, who just now disliked Xiao Baiwen for being vulgar and naïve, and insulting his IQ? How did he become literary and beautiful in the blink of an eye?

In addition, it has nothing to do with whose seed it is!

Chen Jingzi was elated and slapped his thigh with joy, "When your reputation spreads, in the next few days, there will definitely be more people who come to listen to books, and it will not be a problem to reward more money than today!"

In the face of the temptation of money, his reaction was very real, and without going through any ideological struggle, he had already firmly supported Chen Xian to continue to tell stories, no matter what was vulgar.

Can it be eaten as a meal?

He got up and paced back and forth, and calculated: "One hundred and eight a day, ten days is one thousand eighteen, and it is not a problem to make up enough arrears! The interest of the Zhou family is too high, let's pay it off together!"

Chen Xian looked at it in his eyes with mixed feelings.

Sure enough, even in the other world, you can't escape the law of true fragrance. Dad, don't call Chen Jingzi anymore, it's better to change it to Chen Jingze!

Chen Jingzi was immersed in great joy and said thoughtfully: "Your arrangement today is too shabby, how can you have the demeanor of a storyteller? I will carry the desk and chair with you tomorrow morning!"

Without waiting for Chen Xian to answer, he continued: "In addition, if you talk for a long time, you need to drink tea to moisten your throat. You don't have to worry about these little things, I'll arrange them for you tomorrow!"

Chen Xian couldn't cry or laugh.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and Chen Jingzi shivered and regained consciousness slightly. Only then did he realize that his drunken behavior was too straightforward, and he coughed dryly in embarrassment.

"Ahem, although your book is a bit vulgar, but is Dad the kind of old stubborn who doesn't know how to change? In order to save the emergency, it is rare that you can come up with such an effective idea!"

"Keep forging ahead, don't stop!"

Chen Xian was afraid that he would lose face, so he immediately nodded in agreement, "Understood, understood!"

He finally understood why a certain potato changed the soup instead of the medicine, and the same routine was repeated until he vomited. Damn, trading is so profitable, being a repeater is like a money printing machine, and the ghost is willing to stop!

After a day of tossing, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and the amount of alcohol in this skin bag was not enough, and it didn't take long for him to be unable to open his eyelids. He didn't bother to wash up, so he went straight back to the house to sleep.

I slept very well this night, and it was also very sound.

He dreamed of going to the east of the river.

I also dreamed of a million male soldiers.

......

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Chen Jingzi hurriedly rushed into the house, looking anxious, and lifted Chen Xian's quilt.

"Get up!"

Chen Xian shivered from the cold, reluctantly got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "What time is it......"

He was dazed, forgetting that he had crossed over, that this world was no matter what he was doing. When he went to college in his previous life, when didn't he get up at 10 o'clock? Expecting him to get up early for two days in a row was afraid that he was dreaming.

Chen Jingzi threw his clothes to him and said in a panic: "It's too late to explain, get out quickly!"

Chen Xian was stunned, what kind of painting style is this?

Chen Jingzi actually didn't wake up, strode out, and shouted angrily into the street: "Do you still have a sense of public morality? It's noisy and noisy early in the morning, and the neighbors don't need to sleep?!"