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Chapter 9 Li Zheng's plan to make money

Chapter 9 Li Zheng’s Money Making Plan

Since practicing Lingbo Microstep, Li Zheng has been reluctant to ride a horse.

After all, with deep internal force as support, the Lingbo microsteps will sooner or more galloping.

When using Lingbo Microstep to rush on the road, it is equivalent to practicing. Why do you need to create a horse to get involved in it?

Li Zheng rested less than four hours a day, and spent all the rest of the time on the road.

After crossing countless mountains and steep mountains, five days later, I finally came from Fuzhou to the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

It’s too fast to travel, but it’s just a waste of shoes!

Li Zheng was wearing a pair of cowhide boots worth more than 3,000 yuan. After running for two thousand miles in a row, the upper of the shoe finally cracked and exposed his big toe.

Li Zheng walked in the rain and came down for two thousand miles, and was covered in dust. Since his shoes were broken, he simply found an inn to check in.

I asked a top-notch room and asked the waiter to get a bucket of hot water, take a hot bath, and get a table of good wine and food to treat myself.

Then...no money.

It’s not that Li Zheng had no money, but that he paid five taels of silver to the inn, and passed overnight, and the shopkeeper came to tell Li Zheng that the silver had been spent.

That's five taels of silver!

Li Zheng was so immense that he would spend 2,000 yuan less than the five taels of silver in the real world. In ancient times, the consumption level of 2,000 yuan was this?

"Is this a black shop?"

"Young Master, don't falsely blame us," the shopkeeper was displeased after hearing Li Zheng's words: "We are an industry under the Hengshan School. How could we damage the reputation of the Hengshan School for this little money?"

"I heard that five taels of silver can make a family of three spend a year. If you get to your store, you will be gone for a day. You are not a black store yet, what is it?"

Li Zheng and the shopkeeper argued that he didn't care about money, but mainly because of face. Before entering the plane, he exchanged ten kilograms of silver ingots, which is two hundred taels of silver.

But if you follow the treatment of this inn, you can stay in it for more than a month at most, and then you will sleep in the wilderness in bare and ashes.

After hearing Li Zheng's words, the shopkeeper did not sarcastically as in the novel, saying "what is the store I don't have money to live in?", but instead explained patiently:

"It's not unreasonable to listen to the young master, so the old man will explain it to the young master."

"you say!"

Seeing that the shopkeeper was still smiling, Li Zheng was not unreasonable.

However, in his opinion, it is understandable that this inn is a little expensive in a tourist scenic spot, but it cannot be ridiculously expensive.

The shopkeeper explained:

"Mr. Li, one-night inn in Hengzhou Prefecture: Datong Shop 20 cents a night, ordinary rooms 100 cents a night, and Class B rooms 300 cents a night. For example, the A-class guest room you live in, at least 800 cents a night. We only need 600 cents a night, which is not expensive, right?"

Li Zheng pulled his fingers and his face was deep.

This is just half a tael of silver.

The shopkeeper smiled and continued to explain:

"Yesterday, the young master's scrub utensils were all in the room service, so there is no need to say more, but the best wine and dish you want is made of good ingredients according to your instructions. Not to mention the others, just the fresh fruits of that time, Lingnan lychees, Fujian longan..."

"Forget it, stop talking!"

Li Zheng interrupted the shopkeeper, and he came to his senses. He calculated in his heart that the price of the sumptuous banquet yesterday would not be low.

The price for 4 taels of silver is not too much in the real world, which is only eight or nine hundred yuan.

It seems that I look petty.

The shopkeeper was convinced when he saw Li Zheng, and did not say much. He asked again whether he would renew his house.

I must live in a house.

But Li Zheng was not so shameless and naturally would not continue to live in front of the shopkeeper.

Don't feel uncomfortable when you come in and out to see the shopkeeper.

But I couldn't leave in shame. After a moment of silence, I said:

"Since I can live in the account for one day, I will keep this house for now. Maybe I will come back tonight. If I don't come back tonight, you will clean up the house tomorrow."

Li Zheng's things were placed in the head's ring, and there was no need to clean up. He asked the shopkeeper to leave and wanted to leave directly.

Suddenly, I remembered the few silvers that my leader, the ring of Li, had a little distress.

I am running around for peace in this world. If I have to pay even the money myself, it would be too unreasonable.

After thinking for a while, Li Zheng took out hundreds of invitations from his pocket and started his own plan to make money.

An hour later, Shi Shiran walked out of the room.

There are still five days before Liu Zhengfeng holds the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference. The heads of various sects and gang leaders basically come at the right time. Even if they come early, they will only come early for a day or two. After all, no one is idle.

Li was walking around Hengshan City, and except for seeing many messy and scattered people in the world, he had never seen any of the most famous heroes.

However, Li Zheng did not mean to find the martial arts heroes, but bought a bamboo pole and made it into a long banner, with seven large characters written on it, "Hengshan Sword Control Registration Office".

After hanging the banner, he was afraid that others would not know what the "Hengshan Sword Contest" was for, so Li Zheng also stuck an invitation he had written to the long banner.

He borrowed tables and chairs from Huiyanlou at the gate of Hengshan City, and Li Zheng began his own business of setting up a stall.

At the beginning, there were many people passing by Hengshan City, but not many people came forward to inquire.

Especially when one or two scholars who were traveling heard that a invitation cost ten taels of silver, they would shout that they were unscrupulous.

There was no such thing as a "paid lecture" in ancient times, and the "Hengshan Sword Contest" is not as famous as the "Huashan Sword Contest".

Li Zheng himself has no credibility, so how could others spend ten taels of silver to buy an invitation that they don’t know what they are?

The scene calmly ended at afternoon.

First, Zheng Zhuang, the Hengshan branch of the Beggars Gang, came to visit with a group of little beggars. After Li Zheng took out a worn-out cassock, the Zheng Zhuang looked at it with a pair of bright star eyes and then bought the first invitation.

This is true for all businesses, everything is difficult at the beginning.

I don’t know how many second- and third-rate scattered people in the world are watching nearby. With the Hengshan branch of the Beggar Gang, Zheng Dunzhu is at the bottom, and they all pay for the invitations.

Regardless of whether the evil-proof sword score is true or false, just talking about it, spending ten taels of silver to watch a big excitement is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ten taels of silver are really not a big deal for these people in the martial arts world. Everyone can rob the rich and help the poor for a while and they can recover a hundred and eighty taels.

When the sun sets, hundreds of invitations prepared by Li Zheng are sold out.

After finding an inn to live in, Li Zheng took out all the money and was so happy that his mouth was crooked.

Damn, no wonder Ma Fuyou, who founded Ali’s mother, started the West Lake Sword Contest in Hangzhou. It turns out that opening a forum makes so much money.

Make money and reputation.

Such a good thing, I must not let the horse fool you into being beautiful than before.
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