Chapter 67: Loneliness

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After Ye Junsheng reported his home, the atmosphere in the inn suddenly became awkward. However, after a while, someone broke the deadlock, came up to talk, and asked Ye Junsheng to go out for a tour of the mountains and rivers - there are still two days before the college examination starts.

However, Ye Junsheng refused one by one on the grounds of "concentrating on preparing for the exam". After eating noodles, I went upstairs to rest.

The next morning, I got up and freshened up, and I was ready to go to Jizhou City to walk around and learn about some customs. After all, if you want to take root in this city in the future, you need to survey the situation first and pave the way for the future.

But as soon as he went downstairs, he was surrounded by a group of children, bustling, and enthusiastically asked Ye Junsheng to go to Yazhi Bay in the eastern suburbs of the city.

That Yazhiwan belongs to a well-known resort in Jizhou City, but whenever there are literati and, they must go to visit.

Among them, yesterday he talked about Ye Junsheng's troubles, and the boy who was dancing with his eyebrows was the most earnest. His surname is "Huang", his name is "Chao", and the word "Chaozhi", but he is a person from Dao'an Mansion, and he has taken three college exams this year, but unfortunately he failed to pass: "Jun Sheng, yesterday's incident was something I didn't hide it, so I made an appointment today, and I specially apologized to you." ”

Ye Junsheng groaned slightly, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I really have something to do, so I can't go out of the city." ”

Seeing that he resolutely refused, everyone had to regret and disperse.

Ye Junsheng went to the street alone - because there was no detailed map, he could only ask more people and record them. After wandering around all morning, I probably figured out the area of Jizhou City and the main streets, and painted a simple graphic on a blank piece of paper.

"Hey, miss, look, it's Ye Gongzi. ”

In a restaurant on the street, Jiang Jing'er's master and servant were sitting and eating, and the little girl Ah Ge had sharp eyes, and suddenly saw Ye Junsheng below.

Jiang Jing'er looked down and saw that Ye Junsheng was pulling a passerby from time to time to ask something, and after asking, he immediately wrote it down with a pen.

Is this idiot asking for directions?

"Miss, do you want to call him up?"

Jiang Jing'er said indifferently: "No need, after eating, I have to go out of the city and go home." ”

Ah Ge said "oh", seemed to feel a little regretful, and asked, "Miss, you really don't want to go with us?"

"Didn't I say it, I'm going to take the waterway and go over to Dao'an Mansion. ”

Ah Ge blinked suddenly: "Miss wants to see that Xie Daxia." ”

Jiang Jing'er nodded and said, "Yes, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he will rush over there to do chivalrous righteousness, punish evil and promote good." Because I was afraid of danger, I didn't take you with me. ”

"But if you had arrived, he would have been gone. ”

"No, this time his opponent is not trivial, it is said to be a youkai. ”

"Ah, youkai?"

The little girl asked eagerly, "Is there really a monster in this world?"

"Hehe, what's so strange about monsters, there are still gods in the world. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Jing'er's thoughts paused for a moment, and she leisurely remembered Master Kong's words: The person who hit Young Master Peng hard should be a warlock immortal. It's a pity that I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet him for the rest of my life......

"Immortals?"

Agg stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly.

However, among the people, the theory of gods and monsters has indeed been circulated for a long time, and many people believe it and do not feel ridiculous.

"It turns out that Miss is specially going to see Xie Daxia's heroic appearance of subduing demons and eliminating demons. ”

"Needless to say, he's my idol. ”

"But then again, that monster isn't powerful. ”

Jiang Jing'er replied vaguely: "It should be very powerful." How do I know that...... I also overheard this news, so I thought about stopping by. ”

The two girls upstairs were chatting endlessly, and downstairs Ye Junsheng had already left and gone to another street. In the evening, he returned to the Cloud Inn and began to summarize: with his current situation, it is difficult to make a fortune by selling small inventions, and it is even more wishful thinking to change the world by playing some physics common sense.

This world, however, has fairies and monsters, and it is obviously not a traditional historical plane.

Then, it is most appropriate to follow the rhythm: the first step is to get a reputation for showing off your talents, and with fame, everything will be easy to do when you enter a public school;

This is a bit difficult to do, no matter where you go, as long as you work for others, you will be angry, and the best thing is to do business by yourself.

The question is, what can you do at home?

Hey, by the way, you can open a bookbook shop and sell words.

This is a good idea, in the past, I earned the first pot of gold by selling couplets in the countryside, which can be said to have tasted the sweetness, and I can carry it forward and open a shop to do it.

If so, there is a stable foundation.

In the Tianhua Dynasty, the demand for calligraphy and painting is not small, the plaques in the couplet, etc., are the market, many people who have money will buy some pen and ink home, frame it, and hang it at home to be elegant.

Of course, the price of the word is related to the status of fame.

Ye Junsheng is very confident in his words, although he doesn't dare to say a word, but it should be no problem to sell food and clothing - this is enough, I don't expect to make much, just let Ye Junmei have a suitable thing to do. She also loved to read poetry and books since she was a child, but her family was too poor to go to school.

After eating my sister's "soft rice" for many years, it's time to raise my sister in turn.

After the thought is completed and the plan is completed, the whole person becomes relaxed.

Ye Junsheng did things for people, very neatly, and the next day he went out early again to do a market investigation. I learned that there is a small street called "Moxiang Lane" in the east city of Jizhou, which specializes in selling words, and if you have the capital, you can go there to set up a shop.

After inquiry, the cost is about five yuan, which is not a small amount, and if you buy a shop directly, the price is higher, about fifty yuan.

Such funding requirements are significantly higher than budgeted.

However, the problem of money can be solved later, anyway, there is a plan in my heart, and I only need to wait for the college examination to make a final decision, so there is no need to rush.

The thought settled, and he returned to the inn.

When I returned to the inn, I suddenly saw many people crowded together, and there was a lot of discussion, as if there was a great person.

"Ye Junsheng is back!"

With a shout, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, so that Ye Junsheng could walk in.

Ye Junsheng frowned, he was not stage frightened, he walked straight in, and saw a young man sitting upright, wearing a white silk robe, spotless. Its face is elegant, but its body bones are slightly thin, and a touch of arrogance naturally reveals it between the eyebrows, looking like a lonely snow lotus. Sitting there, you have a natural sense of distance from the people around you.

The young man was holding a book and reading, and when he heard Ye Junsheng coming, he stood up, glanced at Ye Junsheng, and said indifferently: "It turns out that you are Ye Junsheng, good, very good, I hope you can be admitted to Xiucai and enter Guanchen Academy, only then will I not be lonely." ”

After saying that, he walked out proudly again. It seems that he is waiting here just to say this to Ye Junsheng.

"Inexplicably, your loneliness is my, your whole family is lonely......"

Ye Junsheng was confused, and couldn't help but sneer.

That Huang Chaozhi came over quietly and said in a low voice: "Jun Sheng, he is Guo Nanming who was so angry with you that he vomited blood." ”

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