Song Anmin, who was pretending to be an ordinary porter, "happily" walked to the right rear of Li Changan.
"According to what the young master said in the past few days, I have caused some little trouble in the neighborhood from time to time. As expected, the people wandering around this alley are being led around by the nose and have too much time to take care of themselves."
Li Changan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Song."
Song Anmin adjusted the posture of the backpack and continued to speak quickly in a low voice,
"We have almost finished investigating the details of the Longhu Gang. There are thirty-seven big and small leaders. In the past few days, the boss has met three times in the past few days with an eighth-level Dianshi named Zhao from the government."
"The remaining leaders have not yet found any signs of contact with government officials."
Li Changan looked forward and walked forward unhurriedly,
"How are you guys doing?"
"The brothers all dispersed. Zhang Tou'er gave each of them two taels of silver, so they don't have to worry about food and clothing."
"Brother Song, please keep an eye on some of the leaders, the ones with similar heights and shapes..."
When Li Changan said this, and then thought of the disguise technique mentioned before, Song Anmin vaguely understood what Li Changan meant, "Are we going to...?"
Li Changan nodded and stopped in front of a roadside stall. He waited for Song Anmin to walk by and then followed him. The two of them changed positions.
"There should be some movement on Brother Tian's side. The most powerful one near the Longhu Gang is the Xicun Faction."
"I understand." Song Anmin nodded, tightened the backpack on his shoulders, and walked into the alley next to him.
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What the Xiushen Academy teaches today is magic, which is exactly what Li Changan intended.
The students in Class Jiazi all had sad faces. They were really not very good at it. Several of them were simply dragged out of the school by the math instructor and faced the wall to think about their faults.
On the contrary, Li Changan and Qian Zuozhuang had amazing understanding and were greatly praised by their teachings.
Qian Zuozhuang winked at Li Changan and said, "Brother Li, I can see that we are the same kind of people."
"Where did you find out?" Li Changan packed up his pen and paper and prepared to go to Tiandiyuan.
Qian Zuozhuang trotted quickly to catch up with Li Changan, "I told you last time that we would start a restaurant business together. How are you thinking about it?"
"Are you so anxious?"
"Are you not in a hurry?" Qian Zuozhuang took out a small stack of banknotes from his arms and said with a smile, "All the belongings I hid are here."
"If I don't prepare, I'm afraid it will be spent accidentally."
Li Changan glanced at it and almost vomited blood.
In this small stack of banknotes, the smallest denomination was one hundred taels, and there were also five hundred taels. Li Changan really saw that there was a banknote with a denomination of one thousand taels in it.
"Brother Qian, my business is just a small business. You have so much money, what can't you do?"
"Small business can make a lot of money... I saw someone selling spicy hotpot on the street some time ago." Qian Zuozhuang followed him without any discouragement.
"I tasted a small bowl and knew that it was definitely profitable, and it could make a lot of money. Unfortunately, it was only sold for a day or two, and those people couldn't find it."
Li Changan said calmly, "Have you tried it too? Malatang is pretty cheap, how much money can you make?"
"You can't escape the word "eating". This kind of cheap thing can make the common people a little money."
"You can also change the style of Malatang, find people to write poems and compose poems, make it into high-end delicacies, and make money from those big dogs..."
Qian Zuozhuang talked about it for a while, but he didn't realize at all that he was the biggest big dog owner in Dongyue County.
Li Changan finally saw Qian Zuozhuang's business acumen. This guy really has a talent for business.
Completely different from the students at the Self-cultivation Academy.
"I'm quite busy at this time. We'll talk again after mid-March."
"We still have to wait a month?" Qian Zuozhuang looked sad.
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Li Changan left these words and left the training center.
Qian Zuozhuang was stunned for a long time, and then he suddenly slapped his hands and said, "Oh, what you said makes sense."
Just arrived at Tiandiyuan,
Li Chang'an was called to the seventh floor by Xu Nian, "Your "Two Poems on Lovesickness" has been selected by Cong Bookstore, and "Babble" will be published on the first day of March."
"Thank you, Deputy Commander." Li Changan saluted.
Xu Nian waved his hand, indicating to Li Changan that he didn't need to be so formal, "You are the teacher's student, strictly speaking I should be considered your senior brother."
Li Changan nodded, "I've met senior brother."
He is a close disciple of his master, and he is completely different from the student that Vice-President Xu calls him.
It's just that Master doesn't allow him to spread the word.
Xu Nian poured two cups of tea, picked up one cup himself, and floated the other cup in front of Li Changan, "The Literary Saint List in March is also called the Hidden Dragon List. Do you know why?"
Li Changan took the tea cup with both hands and said, "Senior brother, please give me some advice."
"Every March, Wen Zong, the master of the four major academies and the Imperial College, will not take action in the list of literary saints." Xu Qingnian took a sip of tea, "It means to make way for newcomers to have a chance."
What did Li Changan think of, "Just to train top newcomers?"
"That's right." Xu Nian nodded, "Wenzong, the master of the four major academies and the Imperial College, accounts for 80% of the entire Jin Dynasty."
"If they don't take action, there will be very few Master Wenzong taking action in March, which is just the time to train the younger generation of newcomers."
Xu Nian explained in detail,
"Because of the relationship with the bookstore, your "Two Songs of Lovesickness" will have a chance to be published in March. If it can enter the top five, Zhushan Treasure House will let you choose two treasures."
A weird smile appeared on Li Changan's face. Wasn't the purpose of being in the top five just to squeeze out those five super newcomers?
What is this to prove?
However, if you don't take it, it will be useless. Li Changan quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior brother."
"The boss fought for it from the deputy mountain master. Remember to say thank you next time we meet." Xu Nian finished his cup of tea and said, "Let's go."
Li Changan put down his teacup and left the seventh floor.
Half an hour later,
Xu Nian came to the first floor and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
When everyone turned their attention, Xu Nian said,
"The foreign affairs mission of the Cong Bookstore was taken over by our college. This time it was a near miss, but I hope there won't be another time. All foreign affairs missions must be taken seriously."
After the words fell, everyone on the first floor started talking in low voices,
"Who took down this mission?"
"Oh, it's not easy. I heard that Master Huang Qinshan even wrote poems himself."
"Did the master of our academy take action?"
"To be able to win from the other two academies and Master Huang's poems, I'm afraid there really is a master who has taken action."
"I guess I don't want to watch the academy's reputation suffer."
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Annan poked Li Changan on the shoulder and said,
"Brother Li, who stole your mission?"
Li Changan looked confused. What do you mean? What task of mine was taken away?
Seeing Li Changan's weird expression, Annan raised his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, if it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time."
"There is always a chance to invite me to the Jiaofang Department."
Several students from District C around him also smiled kindly.
Zhou Ziyu also used his identity jade token to send a message, "Don't be discouraged, keep up the good work - Bingseven"
Li Changan couldn't laugh or cry. These two bad friends didn't believe in him so much?
After all, I am also at the top of the list of literary saints in January.
The discussion on the first floor gradually subsided, and everyone looked at Xu Nian, "Deputy Manager, which classmate won this task?"
Annan also turned his attention to Xu Nian. He wanted to know who could compare with Master Huang who wrote "Babble".
At this time, Li Changan stabbed Annan with a book.
Annan turned around in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Li Changan whispered, "Let's go to Jiaofangsi tonight..."
"Hey, you've finally come to your senses? You actually went to the Jiaofang... Department with us?" Annan's voice stopped abruptly.
From several tables nearby, the sound of books falling to the floor could be heard.
"Didn't I promise you?" Li Changan sat up straight, "How can a man break his word?"
Annan's willow-leaf eyes stared at Li Changan, trying to see something from him.
"But I agreed in advance that I will only play tea and not have any girls to accompany me to bed." Li Changan said seriously.