Chapter 499: 15,000 guan

"Su Fan..."

Several people swayed for a long time and gained a lot of insight.

Just now, under the leadership of a servant, he saw Tang Sufan, who was still holding the talisman and looking at him with his face.

Several old men smiled and looked closer. After all, whether they can enjoy the food today depends on the boy's mood.

"Su Fan, what are you studying?"

Seeing that his daughter was "well-off", Li Shimin couldn't help but feel relieved.

But this kid was just thinking about some yellow paper and couldn't help but be a little curious.

This kid's temperament shouldn't be!

"Oh, Lao Li and Lao Fang, are you here?"

Tang Sufan subconsciously raised his eyes and greeted him, then continued to stare at the talisman in his hand with a deep look on his face.

"I've seen Aye~"

Li Rouer politely greeted Li Shimin~

The more you read this talisman, the more Tang Sufan felt that it was uncomfortable not to read it today.

Just like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I stared at it for a few minutes, but those four words were clueless.

I don't know who wrote this?

Drag it out and kill it. Will you die if you write a little better?

Even if I write, I will consider whether the person who is considering reading will see clearly, right?

Could the ghost painting talisman mentioned by the older generation be this?

No, why did Lao Li come?

Tang Sufan raised his head again and took back his mind.

"No, Lao Li, why are you here in person? Isn't the house busy?"

"Ahem, why don't you come out and watch it today? Isn't it because boy wants to be more verbal and say he's lazy~"

Li Shimin straightened his back and waved to his daughter while throwing her over with a reason.

Looking at the yellow paper that the boy was studying, I couldn't help but feel even more curious.

If it clearly looks like a Taoist talisman, is it a good treasure?

Tang Sufan glanced at him in anger.

This dog emperor's mind was spinning very fast.

At this time, Fang Xuanling looked at Tang Sufan with a smile and asked.

"Su Fan, what's in your hand?"

Tang Sufan's eyes lit up, yes, although these old men were a little shameless, they often ate and drank.

But who is not a person who is full of knowledge and has been famous in history? Ask them.

Tang Sufan hurried over.

"By the way, Lao Fang, you guys are also knowledgeable people. Why do you help me see what are the pronunciations of these words?"

Tang Sufan directly handed over the paper talisman in his hand.

Several old men immediately looked at each other.

Oh? There are still questions that can keep this kid from asking?

If I could solve it myself, wouldn’t I have a big face in front of His Majesty?

"Haha, you guy asked the right person. Maybe you guys are the best at poetry, but it does take years to understand literature and verbal knowledge. I will take a look for you..."

Du Ruhui immediately raised his beard, swept his long sleeves, and took it confidently.

This kid asks them how fresh is it?

Of course, you must pretend to be good.

But Du Ruhui took it and his expression gradually became serious.

After a few careful readings, my old eyebrows frowned.

In the end, his beard almost broke two pieces, and then he sighed and handed them to the other three.

Then Fang Xuanling and the other two took it over...

The face seemed contagious, one after another became unfavorable.

Where are the characters here?

This is clearly a ghost painting talisman connected one by one!

Even the prescription prescription prescribed by the doctor is more literary than this~

Finally, the four old men said with only twisted their beards and slightly dry expression.

"Su Fan, is this a word? Could this be a word for the seal script of your Taoist Taoism?"

What I mean is that I can’t recognize you...

These four old men just wanted to pretend, but unexpectedly they stopped.

Is it awkward, very embarrassing.

Just say, how can the problem that can bother this kid be simple?

Under Tang Sufan's teasing gaze, Changsun Wuji had no choice but to hand the paper talisman back.

This is also Du Laohei. If you provoke this for no reason, won’t this kid be laughed at?

Tang Sufan put the paper talisman in his pocket.

It's rare that they didn't complain about them.

If you think about this paper talisman in the future, it will obviously not be that simple for Emperor Li to come today.

"Su Fan, your talisman is clearly a Taoist thing. You can't understand Taoist things?"

Tang Sufan's face froze and waved his hand: "It is important to know that the faction is clear, normal, normal..."

Afterwards, no one mentioned the talisman. They didn't recognize it and pretended not to see it.

If this kid makes a sarcasm, he will be unable to accept the words on his face.

"By the way, let me tell you Lao Li, I'm here today, there's something wrong..."

"Where, I'm here to see what your Tianxiang Pavilion Camp is like today? Is it as wealthy as your boy said?

Li Shimin replied guiltily, thinking about how to use it to inspire this kid to talk about the topic later.

Seeing Li Shimin's tucked in hiding, Tang Sufan raised his lips and said helplessly with his hands behind his back.

"It's just like that. I've been busy all morning and I've earned less than 15,000 guan..."

When he came back, Tang Sufan glanced at Yingyu in the morning, plus his income of 3,000 guan membership fees.

It's about 15,000 guan.

Alas, it's boring...

"What? Ten thousand five thousand guan?!"

Li Shimin couldn't help but look up. Although he had already let go of his courage and thought, making 3,400 guan in one morning would be a huge profit.

This kid is less than a day, and the remaining 15,000 guan is ?!!

Changsun Wuji and his older men were shocked. This shop has a total of 15,000 stagnants per day?

Big dog, big dog!

"Why, I think it's too little?"

Tang Sufan stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Li Shimin with a sudden look that I had never seen money and I had never touched money...

"No, no!! Why would someone think it's too little..."

Li Shimin immediately rubbed his hands, and a flower was almost laughing on his face.

I've started to think about it in my mind-

Her own daughter accounts for 20%, her own queen accounts for 30%, which is exactly 50%.

If the profit is calculated as 15,000 knots, 7,500 knots will be entered into their own treasury!

That's so beautiful~

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling looked at each other. Your Majesty is going to have money again...
To be continued...