In life, all you want is fame and fortune.

People die for money, birds die for food, and in order to get wealth, people often do things that are usually unimaginable.

Hearing Wang Ziteng mention the matter of making money, Zhang Xuezheng was a little surprised, he gave Wang Ziteng 10,000 taels of silver last year, which is a huge amount of money.

Could it be that in a short period of time, he has already spent it all?

If that's the case, Wang Ziteng is too loser!

Out of concern for Wang Ziteng, Zhang Xuezheng pondered for a while, and really ran to the topic: "Ziteng, what's the matter, do you say that you are short of money to spend, or do something, you need a lot of money, you must know that it is easy to go from poor to luxurious, and from luxury to thrift." ”

The tone was gentle, his expression was kind, and his eyes were dotted with stars, looking directly at Wang Ziteng.

Wang Ziteng smiled bitterly, knowing that Zhang Xuezheng might have misunderstood himself, so he said: "I earned some silver last year, and after my father took out some of it, the rest was stored in the bank, and I couldn't take it out without my father's drawing." ”

"And the money that my father left me is not enough to spend, so I want to find a way to make a fortune, besides, even if I can take out the flowers, then I can't sit and eat, drink and sleep, which doesn't need money, I have to find a job to make money sooner or later. ”

Zhang Xuezheng nodded: "I didn't expect you to have such a long-term vision, you have already begun to make early plans, everything is foreseen, and if you don't plan it, if Yutang can have half of you, his mother and I will be relieved." ”

"When it comes to ways to make money, there are indeed a lot of them, and you see if this will work. I have lived in Caozhou Mansion for most of my life, and I know almost all the people who are slightly famous in Caozhou City. ”

"You know the way. As soon as people become rich, they will be lazy to eat. The body will slowly collapse, if they know that there is a miracle doctor like you, who can diagnose and treat them, and be able to bring the dead back to life, even if it is a thousand daughters. ”

While healing and saving people, you can earn money and merit at the same time!

Kill three birds with one stone!

There are still such good things in the world.

Wang Ziteng instantly thought of the benefits, but the bad parts also came to his heart. He was a little worried: "My medical skills are not very good, and I am young, how can those rich and noble people who have a well-known reputation not invite me to consult them." ”

Zhang Xuezheng said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this little thing, this little face, the people of Caozhou Mansion will still give it to me." ”

"Then forget it!"

Wang Ziteng refused: "Since you still need to be so troublesome, forget about this matter." We can find another way. ”

Zhang Xuezheng said anxiously: "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, I think the attention just now is very good, how can it be just like that." Or do as I say. ”

Wang Ziteng shook his head firmly: "Lord Zhang, you can't do this, do this." Am I not going to be the one who wants to repay the favor, besides? In addition to making money so that I can support my family and earn wealth in the future. I also want to be able to earn some merit. ”

Zhang Xuezheng nodded and said: "Yes, only virtuous people can be evergreen, be able to do more good deeds, and be good for their children and grandchildren." ”

"It's just that if you don't plan to treat those rich and noble families and save people, it's not easy to make money!"

As for writing poetry and articles, buy them in the Qinglou!!

Such a thought just passed through Zhang Xuezheng's mind.

This is a down-and-out talent, in desperation, he had to do it as a last resort, Wang Ziteng is his benefactor, how can he let him fall to that point.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xuezheng spread his hands: "I really don't have any good ways for the time being, do you have any ideas, if you have any, say it and listen to it, and I will give you a reference." ”

Wang Ziteng said: "I went to take a look, on the street next to our Yongfeng School and Hongyi School in Caozhou, there are many shops, and most of them buy some pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I also want to open such a store." ”

Zhang Xuezheng was embarrassed: "If you want to open such a store, you must have a famous person in charge, Ziteng, your talent is excellent, but this handwriting is much worse, if you open such a store, it is estimated that no one will come to buy it." ”

Wang Ziteng smiled: "I don't buy words, nor paintings, calligraphy and paintings, I don't have any talent at all, I want to buy books in it?"

"Let's put it this way, my lord, how many people in Caozhou City like to read some books such as rangers and romances, and that's all I want to write. ”

"Can you make money with a book like this?"

Speaking of this, Wang Ziteng looked at Zhang Xuezheng a little nervously, in his mind, there were stories like a sea of stories from the past and present, if he could make money by writing these stories, he would no longer have to worry about money in the future.

Zhang Xuezheng was surprised: "You can still write a book? Books and poems and songs are different, pay attention to the inheritance and transformation, ups and downs, to write a story fascinating, without profound pen power, you can't do it at all, when the time comes, the written book, can't buy it, it will be a shame." ”

Wang Ziteng said: "I'm still young, I can take my time, I can withstand the fall, I have nothing, it's a big deal to fail or have nothing." ”

"It's just that I wrote it, and there is no place to print it and sell it!"

This is what makes Wang Ziteng embarrassed, he has countless good stories in his head, but he has no money to set up a printing house, and there is no way to sell the printed things.

If you can't print it, if you can't buy it, you can't make money.

Zhang Xuezheng said: "Don't worry about this, it just so happens that under my hands, there is a printing workshop, and there are also a few shops that buy and sell books, when you write it, I will help you sell it in the shop, and you don't have to waste money to open a store." ”

Thousands of waits, waiting for this sentence.

Wang Ziteng said gratefully to Zhang Xuezheng: "Thank you, my lord, but I can't let my lord work in vain, what do you think of this, how about the profit from selling the books that have been lost to five or five?"

Zhang Xuezheng didn't believe that Wang Ziteng could write any best-selling books in his heart, and after listening to Wang Ziteng's words, he pretended to be generous: "You are the author, you want to conceive and create, I just help you print and sell it, I can't get cheap with you, I think it's based on the opening of three seven, you seven and I three." ”

Seeing what Wang Ziteng wanted to say, Zhang Xuezheng waved his hand: "It's settled, I'll let someone finalize the agreement immediately!"

Wang Ziteng said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Zhang!"

This time it is true, and I am grateful to Zhang Xuezheng from the bottom of my heart.

Wang Ziteng, who doesn't have a skill, really doesn't know what to do now, do you want to put down your studies and become a wild man who walks the streets and alleys?

Zhang Xuezheng said: "Ziteng, you are my savior, but also Yutang's savior, without you, there would be no Zhangfu, if you really regard my Zhangfu as your own home, don't open your mouth, shut up the adult, adult, if you like it, you can call me Uncle Zhang!" (to be continued......)