As dusk approaches, the sunshine in the west is warm. Chen Lang completed another round of practice under the guidance of Yin Baichuan. He dragged his tired body to the pavilion by the lake, and he would also bring it to the pavilion after dinner later.

The pavilion is not large in size and is located in the northeast corner of the Prince's Mansion. There are no other buildings around it. When you walk over, you will feel a little inclined, so Chen Lang rarely set foot on this pavilion on weekdays.

Speaking of which, it can be considered a mistake in architectural design.

There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion, and there are three round stone benches beside the stone table. The main body of the pavilion is supported by four round and thick wooden pillars, which are connected by beauty support in sequence.

Chen Lang was half lying on the beauty, with his back naturally next to the wooden pillar. He looked at the calm lake and thought about how to develop his own power.

Huh ~

Suddenly, a wind blew from the other side. Chen Lang squinted his eyes and enjoyed a moment of coolness. After unremitting struggle, Chen Lang finally made a major breakthrough. He removed the toxins in his body and dealt with Yin Baichuan and the butler Zhong Ping. Next, he could let go of his hands and feet and fully open the curtain of a counterattack.

However, Chen Lang's thoughts were confused.

He had many thoughts in his mind, but he could not distinguish between the primary and secondary, nor could he sort out the order.

It's not surprising. After all, Chen Lang is just a middle-aged boy. At his age, he can be reckless, but he is still far from planning and organizing big things.

What to do first?

Chen Lang closed his eyes slightly and shook his head slowly. He gently pressed his temples with two fingers, hoping to help him think.

money!

The primary task is definitely to make money. Although the Liang Kingdom will give the Prince's Mansion enough living expenses every month, it is only limited to living expenses. Even if Chen Lang tries to keep a little, how much can he keep?

——If Chen Lang wants to make a comeback, the money issue will definitely not be avoided.

In fact, Chen Lang had repeatedly planned how to make money in another world a long time ago. Based on Chen Lang's previous life experience, the first thing he thought of was a chain Internet cafe.

If we could open Internet cafes in Xu, Liang and other vassal states, then money would definitely come. Unfortunately, there was no such thing as electricity in this world, let alone computers, networks and other things.

Invent electricity?

It sounds undoubtedly a good way to make money, but in the relevant knowledge field, Chen Lang knew nothing except friction and electricity generation.

Open a dance training institution?

I feel it should work, but I don’t know if Chen Lang’s dance pattern can resonate with Xu Guo. In addition, there is a very realistic problem - Chen Lang only knows a few very simple movements and can’t jump in full.

What about copying poems?

This method is a bit difficult for Chen Lang, and I heard that many people have used it.

Chen Lang thought hard, but unfortunately the harder he worked, the more chaotic he became. Sometimes several thoughts rushed out, and sometimes his mind was blank.

worry!

Chen Lang really hopes that there will be a military advisor to clarify his own eyes.

Pick~ Pick~

Suddenly I heard footsteps from afar and near. I opened my eyes and saw Yu Mufei walking towards me with a plate. The plate was Chen Lang’s dinner today.

In an instant, Chen Lang made up his mind that no matter what money he did in the future, he would have to change his job for Yu Mufei. She could be an Internet manager when she opened an Internet cafe, she would be a management manager when she opened a training institution, and she would publish her poems just right...

"Your Highness is in a good mood today. He specially chose this place for dinner." Yu Mufei joked.

"Well, I want to find a refreshing and refreshing place to think about a few questions." Chen Lang told the truth.

"How are you thinking?" Yu Mufei asked with a smile.

"There are already several alternatives, and we have to carefully consider how to implement them." Chen Lang said shamelessly, "Anyway, you have to change your job at that time."

Upon hearing this, Yu Mufei lowered his head, and did not agree or did not agree.

Chen Lang thought Yu Mufei would be very happy to hear the news, but she did not make any statement at all. It seemed that Yu Mufei was worried?

But just now she was talking to me with a smile!

Chen Lang moved from the beauty to the stool and looked at Yu Mufei gently with his eyes. This kind of look encouraged Yu Mufei to express his thoughts.

Sure enough, Yu Mufei slowly sat down next to Chen Lang, and then whispered: "You have been practicing with General Yin recently. Can you bring me with you if it is convenient?"

"You? Practice?" Chen Lang asked questions in surprise.

Yu Mufei said angrily: "I am a child picked up from the Central Army's tent. Isn't it normal for me to practice?"

"Okay, I will tell Yin Baichuan tomorrow and let him teach you." Chen Lang agreed quickly.

In this world, girls cannot participate in the imperial examinations and rarely go to the battlefield. However, traditional customs do not oppose girls studying, doing business or practicing. However, compared with boys, most girls do not learn so deeply.

"What if General Yin refused to teach me?" Yu Mufei asked.

"He refuses, I'll teach you." Chen Lang promised.

"Okay!" Yu Mufei raised his eyebrows and ran away happily.

When Chen Lang was having dinner, he was still thinking about how to combine the environment to make money. He thought a lot of the methods, but he felt that none of them was reliable.

Otherwise, choose two of them that are worth following up and let Golden Finger help you choose.

I'm afraid that by then, Golden Finger will refuse to choose.

--Ha ha!

Chen Lang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Suddenly, he found a familiar figure walking out ahead. Looking closely, wasn’t it Ding Xu?

Originally, outsiders were strictly prohibited from entering at will, but Chen Lang immediately issued an order after taking power. This rule did not apply to Ding Xu. Once Ding Xu came to visit, he would open the door directly to him.

Pooh!

He really dared to come! Chen Lang decided to question Ding Xu in person, and asked him why he wanted to tell what Chen Lang told him that he could not say. He turned around and told the butler Zhong Ping!

Perhaps, Ding Xu came to the Prince's Mansion today to return the 1,000 taels of silver bills he lent to Chen Lang.

Standing outside the pavilion, Ding Xu bent down and bowed with his hands: "I haven't seen you for many days, how can you be happy? I heard that your highness is sick. I was anxious to visit you some time ago, but Zhong Ping refused to let you enter."

"I'm worried about Mr. Xu." Chen Lang said coldly.

Ding Xu held the folding fan he bought last time at the bullfighting club. He sat next to Chen Lang and opened the folding fan to help Chen Lang fan the wind.

Flattery!

Chen Lang asked angrily: "Aren't you very familiar with Zhong Ping? Why didn't he let you in?"

"Ah~" Ding Xu scratched his scalp, "Zhong Ping and I are not familiar with each other."

"Since you are not familiar with me, why do you tell him the fact that I would earn 1,000 taels of silver in bullfighting?" Chen Lang looked straight to the point with dark eyes.

this……
Chapter completed!