The poetry in this test is what Xu Hanliang is best at.
The poems and essays in Xu Hanliang's mind are long and lengthy, so he is not worried about any surprises in this subject.
Another three days have passed, and Xu Hanliang has written the fifteenth chapter of The Red Mansion.
As soon as he walked out of the Gongyuan, Xu Hanliang walked back in the direction of the guild hall.
"Brother Ziyou, how do you feel this time?"
In the clubhouse, Li Zhongwen was still half lying on the bed.
Regarding Li Zhongwen's strange experience, Xu Hanliang didn't know how to complain.
A few days ago, Li Zhongwen drank too much because he was participating in a poetry competition, so he happened to miss the examination.
The original plan was to go back after this examination and follow the instructions from my family to find an official position.
As a civil servant, finding a suitable job is a simple matter.
For Li Zhongwen, as long as he can spend the rest of his life in peace, it will be a good thing.
After the two chatted for a while, Xu Hanliang had already walked out of the door of the club.
The last subject is policy theory. Xu Hanliang does not need any preparation for this subject. When the time comes, he can see what the questions are and answer them according to the questions.
Just now Zhong Xiuwen also received the news that the houses have now been rented.
It is divided into two parts. The back is a workshop for making soap, and the front is a shop selling soap.
Xu Hanliang had already thought about the soap recipe a few days ago.
Soon he arrived at the workshop. Miss Shang Chun and Zhong Xiuwen were already waiting outside the workshop.
Xu Hanliang made the first batch of soap three days ago. The first batch of soap needs a certain cooling time, and these three days are just right.
Xu Hanliang moved the soap he had made two days ago and came to the workshop.
In addition, he also brought a large bottle of ink.
"Is this soap?"
Zhong Xiuwen looked at what Xu Hanliang was holding with a puzzled look on his face.
"You said this thing has the same effect as saponin, so is its decontamination ability as strong as saponin?"
Miss Shang Chun played with the cube in her hand and asked doubtfully.
"If you don't believe it, you two can try it first."
Xu Hanliang looked at the two of them and said with a smile.
Then he placed the bottle of ink next to him directly in front of the two of them.
Zhong Xiuwen didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out a hand and poured the ink onto his hand.
Soon, the rough hand was covered with ink.
This kind of ink itself is very difficult to wash off. Basically, it is impossible to wash it off at once.
"You can try this soap."
Xu Hanliang handed a piece of soap in front of him and said confidently.
After smearing some soap casually, he reached into the basin nearby.
After just rubbing it casually a few times, the ink on my hands disappeared.
"It's soft, smooth, and can make bubbles."
"After washing, there will still be a scent on my hands, which is quite nice."
Zhong Xiuwen tried the soap and talked about his feelings after using it.
When he took his hand out of the basin again, there was no ink left on his hand.
"The effect of this soap is very good. It is much cleaner than soap locust."
"And it still smells good after washing, just like applying perfume."
Miss Shang Chun's eyes lit up at this moment and she said in surprise.
"In these three days, you should produce as much as possible according to the formula I told you. I will start selling it again after I finish the exam in three days."
Xu Hanliang glanced at the two of them and then said.
After hearing Xu Hanliang's plan, the two of them nodded at the same time, fully agreeing with Xu Hanliang's idea.
"By the way, it's been so long since I've been back, why haven't I seen Lin Yuhu? Where did Lin Yuhu go?"
Xu Hanliang looked around and suddenly asked in confusion.
"These days, when she has nothing to do, she will go play on the streets of Tokyo, and she will help us every time she comes back at night."
Zhong Xiuwen curled his lips and said.
I was born in a small place, so it is normal for me to like Tokyo so much when I encounter the bustling city.
After a few more people exchanged pleasantries, Xu Hanliang walked out of the workshop door.
After walking out of the door, Xu Hanliang came to the outside of a bookstore.
"Dream of Red Mansions" is almost finished now, because Xu Hanliang also wants to sell the copyright.
Of course, if she sells the copyright this time, she will definitely not let others buy it out at once like before.
Although "Dream of Red Mansions" has not been sold yet, Xu Hanliang has a special confidence in Red Mansions.
Because of this, Xu Hanliang didn't even give them any dividends this time.
Instead, he provided one thousand taels of silver, asked them to make 20,000 copies, and then let the bookstore sell them.
Although the bookstore has never been exposed to this kind of sales method before.
But for one thousand taels of silver for making 20,000 copies, the bookstore felt like it was making a lot of money.
After casually discussing the details, the bookstore had already made an agreement with Xu Hanliang.
At this time, the bookstore had no idea what a big fish it had let go.
By the time all these things were done, it was already afternoon.
Xu Hanliang was just about to go back when he heard a burst of noise from the busy street in the distance.
Xu Hanliang didn't really like to join in the fun, so after hearing this sound, he was ready to ignore it immediately.
But a female voice suddenly came from the crowd, and it suddenly caught Xu Hanliang's attention.
He hurriedly came to the crowd, only to find several men lying on the ground holding their stomachs.
Next to these men, there was a woman standing, looking very heroic.
"Lin Yuhu, why are you here?"
Xu Hanliang focused his attention on the woman and frowned.
"This scoundrel actually wants to tease me. I just want to teach them a lesson."
After Lin Yuhu heard Xu Hanliang's voice, he looked at Xu Hanliang and stuck out his tongue.
The leader on the ground was a slightly fat man. After hearing these words, he had an angry expression on his face.
"Just wait for me. Do you know who my father is? My father is Gao Qiu, Gao Taiwei."
The fat man shouted loudly, his words filled with arrogance.
This kind of arrogance cannot be developed in a day or two.