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Chapter 9 Is it hard to make money?

Chapter 9 Is it difficult to make money?

Author: Qianlin

Chapter 9 Is it difficult to make money?

The next day, Lin Qian came to the academy with full vitality.

Before I could enter the school, the chattering discussion came over, and a cheerful breath came to my face. You could vaguely hear words such as "Liu Shang Qu Shu", "Poems", "Collection of Essays", and "Cheng Gongzi Da Cai".

It seems that everyone had a lot of fun in their Liushang Qushui party yesterday.

As Lin Qian walked into the school, the discussion suddenly stopped, and then everyone's eyes became playful.

"Yesterday, when Chen Ruikang was drinking the water, he wrote a masterpiece. He even praised the teacher just now. Maybe he is expected to be included in this issue of "Collected Works".

When he arrived at the seat, Zhang Zehan, who was also isolated by his classmates, whispered to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian knew that if it was just an ordinary party, he would not go there. Although everyone would think that he was not sociable, he would not be held back.

But now it’s different. You are noble and you are amazing. If you don’t go to Liushang Qushui with us, now that Mr. Chen has made a masterpiece, which may be passed down through the ages. At that time, those who gather together will definitely be mentioned like this poem.

Originally, you could have been famous with everyone forever, but now, the whole class of celebrities participates in the party, but you are not there!

In their eyes, Lin Qian is a pure clown.

"Oh, isn't this Lin's talent?"

"I didn't go to Liushang Qushui with us yesterday, and I said I suddenly had inspiration and wanted to write an article. I wonder how it was written? Can you take it out and give it a look and open your eyes and see the masterpieces of our class?"

After Lin Qian sat down, a young man beside Chen Ruikang suddenly spoke out, and the sarcasm was beyond words.

The other students in the class also looked at Lin Qian with interest. If Lin Qian really took out an earth-shaking article, it would be a good story.

Although everyone knows Lin Qian's strength, things like Wen Zhang are a trick. Who can be sure that Lin Qian will not create any miracles?

However, they are doomed to be disappointed.

Lin Qian said nothing.

He did write the article, but he was already over the age of impulsiveness, so he would not have revealed that he was the author of those two articles in order to show off.

Experience in his previous life told him that it is best not to show off before he does not have the strength to protect himself.

"Puff haha..."

"Why didn't you write it out?"

"Then the talented man Lin is going to work hard. I still think that there will be two poems and articles from our class in this issue of "Collected Works"!"

The boy's sarcastic skills are full.

"Okay, do you really compare him with Mr. Chen?"

"He's worthy?"

At this time, another classmate spoke.

"How did you talk?"

Lin Qian, who had been through the battlefield on the Internet in his previous life, was he who could only make him stronger. The breeze blew the hills. The lethality of these people was far worse than that of the keyboard warriors in his previous life, but Zhang Zehan on the side couldn't help it.

"Didn't Lin Qian agree at the beginning?"

"You will also charge a fee of five taels of silver!"

"Do you know what five taels of silver mean to Lin Qian? That is their family’s living expenses for half a year! That is the money his sister can’t earn even if she washes clothes for half a year. If he doesn’t refuse, where will he go to get the five taels of silver?"

"You are still here to sarcastic!"

Zhang Zehan was really angry. He was not so angry when he was isolated by these people just now.

His sudden outbreak made the class silent for a moment.

puff……

But soon, another sneer rang out, followed by a loud laugh.

"No, no? There are still people who can't even get five taels of silver these days?"

Some people laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out. He didn't even have much malice. He just couldn't imagine that he had such classmates and such people in the world.

The laughter was so harsh that Zhang Zehan's face turned red, his whole body was red and warm, and his brain was congested. He was already angry, "What's the funny thing about you?"

"There are ones here who count on the other. Who can earn five taels of silver based on your own abilities?"

"If not, what qualifications do you have to laugh at Lin Qian?"

Today's events have refreshed Zhang Zehan's three views. Although he has also secretly visited brothels and watched the maid take a bath... But he never thought that rich people would be like this. Unexpectedly, these people who have been classmates for ten years have such a face.

"That's right, isn't my father's money my money? I was born in my family, isn't this a skill?"

"His family is poor, why blame me?"

No one paid attention to Zhang Zehan's anger. They felt that Zhang Zehan had done something big.

"If I say so, then I should be qualified to laugh at him, right?"

"Last year, my father gave me 10,000 taels of silver. I bought Lianhua Street and sold it in the first two months. It doubled. It took only five months to make 10,000 taels!"

"Making money is so easy, but if you can't do it, you're still a bad road?"

"We can't laugh at you if we don't have money?"

"I really don't know where the reason comes from!"

Soon, another classmate looked at Zhang Zehan with contempt. It could be seen that he must have earned more than 10,000 taels of silver.

Zhang Zehan was silent, and he felt unable to refute.

"Okay, it's okay. Some of the words that these people don't understand are just like they will never be able to enter "Collection of Essays" in their entire lives."

Lin Qian patted his friend's shoulders, and now he realized that being friends with Zhang Zehan might not be just a stinking smell.

puff……

"You should stop pretending and writing articles? Can't you afford five taels of silver?"

"You think I don't know. You went to Zuixianju after you got out of the hall yesterday. Zuixianju is not cheap!"

Lin Qian's words obviously stimulated some people, and immediately some classmates stood up proudly to expose Lin Qian's lies.

"That's right!"

Lin Qian looked at the classmate with a smile, "We spent two taels of silver yesterday!"

Hearing this, the class was in an uproar.

"Do you know what the signature of Zuixianju is?"

Lin Qian said quickly, then asked and answered himself, "It's pork head!"

"Then do you know why the pork head meat in Zuixianju is so fragrant?"

"Because a pig's head takes a month to process, air-dry, and smoke it with medicinal materials..."

"I think it's worth it if you don't have two taels of silver for such delicacies, even five taels of silver!"

“???”

Everyone looked at Lin Qian for no reason, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"So, the pork head meat in Zuixianju is fragrant because it is smoked with medicinal materials such as Poria cocos and Angelica!"

"And you are just a piece of shit. Being with you will make me smell bad too!"

"You still have to collect five taels of silver. Am I crazy?"

"With this money, isn't it nice to go to Zuixianju to eat pork head meat? Do you have to smell yourself?"

“???”

Everyone was stunned again. They thought Lin Qian would defend and explain.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qian started to curse directly.

I didn't know how to refute for a moment, and the class calmed again!

You said I had no money, right? I really had no money, you said I had no literary talent, you said you were right, you said I was lying, right, I just don’t like to play with you...

I'm a piece of pork head, but you're just a piece of shit!

As long as I have no morality, no one can stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at me.

Zhang Zehan didn't understand why, but he was shocked and felt very happy. He grinned and sat back in his original position.

There are always love in thousands of mountains and rivers, can you please follow me?

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