I have never been careless about making money, but today it seems that my bones have been ripped out, and I am slumped in my seat, looking as if my heart is dead.
"Brother Qian, what's wrong with you? Didn't you have breakfast?" Li Changan asked with a smile after sitting down.
Qian Zuozhuang rested his chin on the desk, moved his eyes in the direction of Li Changan, and said feebly, "See, you were still alive yesterday and were dying. Are you feeling better again today?"
"I didn't sleep well. I had a good sleep last night and I was fine." Li Changan opened "Introduction to Go". This is what he will talk about today, "What about you? What's going on?"
Qian Zuozhuang cried and said, "My father beat me up."
"Why?"
"Lu Jiaoyu told my father about my situation at the Self-cultivation Institute..." Qian Zuozhuang glanced towards the door with his resentful eyes, waiting for Lu Wen to meet his angry gaze.
"And beat you up?"
"Not only that, he also deducted my money and said he would only give me one hundred taels of silver a month from now on."
"Pfft..." Li Changan had the urge to vomit blood, "Only one hundred taels a month? How much did I give you before?"
At this point, Qian Zhuang felt even more uncomfortable. He squirmed with his fat body and said, "I will give you as much as you want."
Li Changan is really convinced, and there is no upper limit to how special he is.
You are really rich and don’t want to explain.
"One hundred taels a month is quite a lot." Li Changan thought for a while and comforted him.
Although I don't have this position, after all, one hundred taels of pocket money a month, in three months, is more than all the money I have.
There is really no way to empathize with this kind of happiness trouble.
And this kind of comfort is of no use to Qian Zhuang, "I helped my father earn so much, but he still deducted money from me. Why do you think I am so unlucky?"
"Help your father make money?" Li Changan was shocked. This man looked like a prodigal, how could he suddenly transform into a master of business?
The style of painting is wrong.
"Does Dongyue Auction House know?"
"I know, the largest auction house in Dongyue County is making a fortune every day."
"I did it." Qian Zuozhuang pointed at himself.
Li Changan's world view was shattered, and his eyes were rounded, "No...Brother Qian, if you have such ability, why are you coming to the academy? Isn't it a waste of time?"
Qian Zuozhuang sighed heavily, "Do you think I want it? With this time, I have even moved the auction house to other places."
"But my father said that the world's literary and moral education is respected. Although the family may have a small income, I, the future heir, must have a literary and moral education by his side."
Slightly thin...
Li Changan stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to complain.
The richest man in Dongyue, even the Dongyue Auction House belongs to his family, not to mention Qian's restaurants that open all over Ding'an Prefecture.
You call this a slightly thin birth?
Then what do you call the hundreds of taels of silver I have on me?
Scumbag?
"I've decided." Qian Zuozhuang straightened up abruptly, his little eyes shining brightly, "I want to do business and completely defeat my father."
Li Changan had nothing to say. The new realm of seeking death was all about money being the banker.
"What are you going to do?"
"Open a restaurant."
"Didn't your family already open Qian's Restaurant?"
"That is my father's most proud industry, and I will defeat him in this industry!" Qian Zuozhuang waved his fist ambitiously.
Li Changan couldn't help but mourn for Father Qian.
How much worry do you have to worry about when you have such a naughty son?
"Brother Li, do you have any ideas? I can count on you." Qian Zuozhuang turned around and winked at Li Changan.
"What can I think? You are going to bring down Qian's Restaurant with this opening. What should I think?"
"So, if the target is smaller, you have an idea?" Qian Zuozhuang keenly caught the loophole in Li Changan's words.
Li Changan shrugged. He really wanted to open Wangfu Ji in Dongyue County. "I have this idea, but it is not suitable now."
"What's inappropriate?" Qian Zuozhuang became interested.
"The timing is not right, we have to wait."
"What are you waiting for? Let's talk about it first. If the idea is good, I can join." Qian Zhuangzhuang approached Li Changan.
Li Changan quickly distanced himself, "That's about it. I'm not interested in men."
"I'll let you know when I'm ready to start."
If Qian Zuozhuang is as talented in business as he said, it wouldn't be a bad idea to bring him in to join the team.
You just have to ensure your dominant position and don't make a wedding dress for others.
Especially the other party is the young master of Qian's Restaurant.
Doves occupying magpie nests must be guarded against.
Qian Zuozhuang has been pestering Li Changan all morning, "Brother Li, I feel that we are really destined."
"It's rare to meet classmates who are interested in doing business in college, and you happen to be too."
"Why don't we chop off the chicken's head and become sworn brothers?"
Li Changan's sleeves were almost torn, and he said helplessly, "Why are you beheading a chicken and killing it? The chicken provoked you? Are you going to kill it?"
Qian Zuozhuang was immediately confused by the question, and Li Changan took the opportunity to pull out his sleeves and run away quickly.
Qian Zuozhuang slammed his head and shouted at Li Changan's back, "That's tradition... tradition."
…
Come to Tiandiyuan,
Annan and Zhou Ziyu haven't come here yet, and they don't know where they are fooling around.
Li Changan spread out the rice paper, dipped his pen in the ink, and brushed the brush.
one
"A foot of deep red is worse than Quchen, and old things are not as good as new."
"The Albizia Julibrissin Peach Core will eventually be hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai."
Second
"Lighting a lamp at the bottom of a well and holding a candle in the depths of the well, a team of heroes can play chess instead of playing chess."
"The exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you so much."
"Two Poems on New Timing Sounds of Willow Branches" is divided into two pieces. After Li Changan thought about it, he still didn't combine them into one piece.
Finally, I wrote the title of the poem on my eyebrow, "Two Poems of Lovesickness".
The original name is too lengthy, and it is difficult to explain the origin of the poem's title. It would be better to change it directly to "Two Poems of Lovesickness", which is also in line with the poetic meaning.
Taking the poem in hand, Li Changan climbed up to the seventh floor.
"Chang'an? Why are you here?" Xu Nian looked away from the desk and looked at Li Changan.
Compared to the first time we met, his attitude was much kinder and kinder.
"Deputy Director Xu." Li Changan bowed respectfully, "Students have already written poems and essays on the Bookstore's "Ballam", so I came to ask Deputy Director Xu for advice."
Xu Nian frowned slightly and said sincerely,
"Chang'an, you are indeed talented when you wrote "Climbing the Ninth Tower". Qin Zhanglou, I, and even the deputy mountain master all admired it, but writing poetry is not something that can be accomplished overnight."
""Ascending the Ninth Tower" raises your starting point too high. If your next poem fails, the evaluation of those outside will probably smash you to pieces."
"I have discussed with Qin Zhanglou and we both hope that you can stay dormant for a few months. In June or July, we will fully help you and help you hit the literary saint list again and strive to solidify your literary name."
What he said was sincere, and Li Changan could hear the concern of Vice President Xu.
This is indeed the normal situation. There are too many short-lived geniuses. Many geniuses soar into the sky and then fall like meteors.
The arrangement made by Vice President Xu and Chief Qin couldn't be more secure.
Slowly stabilize your literary name.
Although it is impossible to become a master all of a sudden, as long as you maintain a high level of poetry and publish it, even if you are not a master, you can gather a large number of fans and pave the way for the future.
This is helping yourself to build a golden body.
But my situation is different from others.
With so many Tang poems and Song lyrics in his head, as long as they can appear in the Suet Fat Jade Book, Li Changan is confident enough that even if he cannot reach the top, he will definitely get a good ranking.
"Thank you, Vice President Xu, for caring so much about the students." Li Changan said respectfully, "I'm just a student... I still want to give it a try."
Xu Qingqing sighed softly.
It's normal to be a little arrogant when you become famous at a young age.
Well, let’s take a look first and then talk.
If it doesn't work, you can just knock it out once or twice.
"Since you insist on this, let's put it here first." Xu Nian said calmly, "Many people have already handed over their poems. I will talk to you after I read them all."
"Thank you, Deputy Director Xu." Li Changan placed the poem on the side of Deputy Director Xu's desk, and then respectfully left.
Seeing Li Changan leaving, Xu Nian shook his head.
This is the disadvantage of soaring to the sky at a young age.
So young and energetic.
Too many people suffer from this.
He has also seen too much.
It seems that Li Changan has not escaped this problem.
Even though he had been warned many times, reaching the top of the Literary Saint List in January still made this little guy who had not yet reached the top feel proud and complacent.
"We have to talk to him carefully this time."
Xu Qingnian sighed and turned his attention to the poem in front of him again.