The next day.

Qin Luoheng was as usual.

I got up early, had breakfast, and rushed to the school room with my luggage.

He was already used to this rhythm.

Just as Qin Luoheng walked to Changyang Street, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth, sparse beard and a black mole on his face came towards him. He was wearing a thick crimson dress and a pair of laces on his feet. His hair was wrapped in a brown cloth, but he had a hint of ze on his forehead.

The person who came was a sapist.

Young official!

The other party was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent. Qin Luoheng was not rushing for this period of time, and his body leaned slightly outside, leaving the road ahead.

However, the other party did not walk straight past, but stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "Qin Shizi, let's stay for the time being."

Qin Luoheng was stunned.

He didn't know the other person, and out of politeness, he closed his hands and bowed to the other person.

Although he didn't know what the other party meant to call him, he had already calmed down as water after reading Taoist books for so long. As long as the other party did not touch his bottom line, he would not experience too much emotional fluctuations.

"Young official, what's going on?" Qin Luoheng said.

No politeness, just straightforward:

"I know the school room is heavy and I don't talk much nonsense. I am a worker. I heard that Shi Zi has mastered an ink making technology, which is exactly the same as my industry, so I want to have a deeper understanding."

"I wonder if Shi Zi can agree?"

"Of course, if Shi Zi is willing to present this ink-making technology to me, I will definitely not treat Shi Zi unfairly."

"But Shi Zi should also be clear about something."

"What you master is a new ink making technology, and it has not been proved a lot of practical and has not been recognized."

"Of course Shi Zi is not a worker, and he does not have the ability and opportunity to verify it, so the rewards he receives will not be very rich."

“According to common sense.”

"I was awarded one and two."

"But I know that studying in the school is very expensive, so I am willing to make friends with Shi Zi. My craftsman is willing to buy it at the price of the third grade."

"What do Shi Zi thinks about it?"

After saying that.

2 looked at Qin Luoheng expectantly.

He thought he had already grasped Qin Luoheng.

His words seemed to be discussing, but in fact they were threatening.

He clearly stated that Qin Luoheng was not a craftsman, which means that Qin Luoheng could not present this ink making technology to the craftsman, so that he could get a title and reward, and that he could not benefit himself. Then this ink making technology was a useless technique in Qin Luoheng's hands.

Studying in the school room is very expensive.

Using a set of useless ink making techniques in exchange for real money from the Three A is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

2. He didn't believe Qin Luoheng was not moved.

During the Qin Dynasty.

One armor is the cost of a set of armor.

One A is about 1344 yuan.

Except for the Guanzhong Dasheng that caused the price soaring for a period of time, most of the time, the rice price in Xianyang was stable at 64 qian per stone, which was converted to 4.22 qian per kilogram.

The three-level A-level exchange was enough to maintain the livelihood of the 17-foot Han Dynasty for more than two years.

This is undoubtedly a huge sum of money.

It is even higher than the annual rank of a fighting official.

Qin Luoheng's face was slightly dark.

He can make ink.

Only two people know about this.

One of him.

The other is Bo Shu.

At that time, he saw that Bo Shu seemed to like Songyanmo very much, so he did a favor and gave Songyanmo to her a piece.

Thinking about it now, it's really a bit naive.

If you have a treasure, you will be guilty of being guilty!

Bo Shu's status in their family is not very high, otherwise she would not have to go out to find food to satisfy her hunger. The pine smoke ink she gave was of great value. If Bo Shu was not careful, she would be discovered by others, and she would be unable to help her.

Qin Luoheng didn't blame Bo Shu too much.

All of this.

In the final analysis, he took it for granted.

He underestimated people's hearts.

He secretly alerted himself in his heart.

It is indeed quite difficult for him to leave society for ten years and suddenly enter a normal society. He wants to adapt directly. What he can do now is to do less mistakes and not do well.

Be careful in your words and actions!

but.

Sanjia just wants to change his ink making technology?

Is this really a fool?

and......

He just doesn't know the world, and doesn't feel the voice-over.

The other party seemed to be discussing with him with a reasonable and well-founded attitude, but in fact he always talked to himself with a condescending attitude.

How could he really take himself seriously?

after all.

He is just a Shizi.

Shi Zi and Xiao Lie are still quite far away.

Even if he really becomes a Qin official, the other party can be promoted and won a title directly with this ink-making technique, and the gap between the two is even greater.

Then again.

He knows the value of Songyan Mo more than anyone else.

In this world.

Artificial ink itself is very expensive.

His pine smoke ink is even more expensive than gold.

Just three-a-year-olds want to buy their own ink making technology?

The other party is too greedy!!!

He couldn't make such a hole.

He actually didn't care much about the ink making technology.

But he knew more than this one? If he made this hole, wouldn’t he continue to threaten and ask for anything he made in the future?

Over time.

Wouldn't he become a white glove for others to become promoted?

This is something he can't accept.

Er has been paying attention to the changes in Qin Luoheng's expression.

After staying in the worker Cao for so long, he had learned to observe his words and expressions. Seeing Qin Luoheng's gloomy face, he naturally noticed Qin Luoheng's reluctance.

He frowned and said:

"Qin Shizi, do you think the third-tier senior high school?"

"But you have to be clear that you are not a worker and have no right to do what a hundred workers should do."

"If I hadn't seen your ink making skills be good and fit me, I always like to specialize in researching in other schools, so I would have spent the third grade to buy it. Otherwise, who would care about an immature ink making technology?"

"You need to figure it out."

"Except me."

"No one can appreciate your ink making technology!"
To be continued...