Chapter 7 The Way to Make Money

"Ah?" Xue San's eyes almost came out. He looked left and right and whispered, "Ximen family? Wild history! Is it the Ximen family of the four major families in Jiangnan?"

"Of course," Zhou Yi said with a grin, "I still lied to you? The protagonist is Ximen Pu and Ximen Duan, Ximen Guang and his son. In this, the posture, routine, plot, and everything is complete, so that you can feel good!"

"Really?" Xue San swallowed his saliva, and a pair of fighting eyes and eyebrows flew, "How much is one? How many books do you have?

"For the time being, order a fifteen taels of silver, plus the cost, 100 books." Zhou Yi didn't know what the cost of a book in the world was, so he only talked about the approximate profit and calculated it slightly. More than ten days was enough to publish a small book by himself and then finish reprinting it. For the reason of capital, it's not bad to print 100 copies. In this way, you can make a net profit of more than 1,000 taels of silver. Well, it's not bad.

Xue San turned his eyes twice: "Oh, this is a little expensive. I can't eat it. But I can help you find a way."

"I have a high-quality product. I will definitely take a high-level route. I can't sell cheap. If I buy a cheap brand, I will be smashed. In this way, you are responsible for contacting the buyer, and I will give you 20% of the profit, 28 points, how about it? Zhou Yi pondered for a moment.

"37." Xue San drooled his face and stretched out three fingers.

"Okay, it's settled!" Zhou Yi is not familiar with the place and did not bargain. "Ten days later, you come to the Yuelai Inn next to the West Gate to find me. My name is Zhou Yi."

"See you soon!" Xue San blushed with excitement. Damn, I have been eating on two paragraphs of books for three years, and this time I met the ancestors of ** books. Well, with such two stunning beauties, this gentleman must be a master. Wow ha, **There is a road to the mountain, and I want to make a boat with endless sticks. I want to make a fortune!

On the way back, Zhou Yi hummed a small tune, but the two girls were calm and didn't say a word.

"What a beautiful scenery, Xiuer, aren't you the most talkative? What's wrong today?"

"Shameless, ** thief!" Xiuer wanted to ignore him, but she really couldn't stand Zhou Yi's appearance and couldn't help scolding.

"I'm shameless?" Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled, "I often pass through the flowers, the leaves do not touch the body, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart. As the saying goes, if there is a market, there is demand, and existence is reasonable..."

"Bah, I just listened to your nonsense!" Xiuer was really anxious. She glanced at him white and didn't even have the interest in bickering.

"Brother Zhou Yi, a gentleman loves money and has a good way to take it." The rouge-like blush on Yue Wei's face has not receded, and the shame between her eyebrows showed, "Isn't we the same as those profiteers? Moreover, spreading such a book to the world does not seem to be conducive to education..."

Zhou Yi worked for half a day, and Yue Wei was willing to change his name to "Brother Zhou Yi" instead of "Son". In fact, she is only a few months younger than Zhou Yi, who is only 16 years old. However, Zhou Yi was in his twenties in his previous life.

Zhou Yi saw Yuewei always be serious and couldn't help laughing at her, so he laughed and said, "I forgot that Miss Shangguan is the daughter of an important minister of the empire. Naturally, she is worried about the society, which makes me and other lay people sigh. The saints have said that food and sex, I don't know. Do those dignitaries come home and lie in **, and are they also as benevolent and moral as the upper court?

"You!" Yue Wei looked at the disproportionate smile on Zhou Yi's face and couldn't help but feel bitter. She was dignified and elegant. She had never seen Zhou Yi's rogue method of robbing white. Her chest fluctuated for a long time before she said with tears, "I don't care about you anymore!" He turned around and ran away, spilling crystal tears all the way.

"Miss, miss! You bad guy!" Xiuer stared at Zhou Yi fiercely and turned around and chased him out.

Ah? Is that annoying?" Zhou Yi scratched his head with a wry smile, squeaked his lips, and thought about it again. He felt that he was indeed a little too much. After all, her family was erased, and the pain of life was nothing more than this... However, he was really disgusted with the upright, but the little girl didn't know it at all and wanted to play my moral teacher in a different world...

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help humming, put his hand into his arms and took out a small and exquisite rouge box. This thing is sleeve. Zhou Yi saw that she often played with it and couldn't put it down. Although the rouge in it is superior, it is only a batch of "Yurongzhai" in the capital. It is mainly the exquisite gold thread painted on the rouge box, which seems to be worth a lot of silver coins. When shopping in the morning, Zhou Yi was angry that she always mocked herself and took advantage of the noise in the restaurant and took it out of her small pocket.

Hum, Xiaoxiuer, let you look at me again... I can't say, take your thing as an emergency first...

At the beginning of the purple month, Qingchuan West City Yuelai Inn.

Xiao Er leaned against the door and dozed off. A dark shadow, carrying a large bag of things, gently entered the room, skillfully touched the second floor, and came to Yuewei's room.

"Moon Micro? Sleeve? Xiaoyuewei? Small sleeves..."

"Get out!" Xiuer's vicious voice came out.

Zhou Yi was scared and trembled by the sleeves and couldn't help gritting her teeth secretly. This little girl dares to be so arrogant. When I wait for Yuewei to be on the spot, I will definitely bring you to the pot! Otherwise, it won't show my means of being a good person!

Yue slightly pulled her sleeves: "Sleeve, keep your voice quiet. After all, he is me... My husband... It's always inappropriate to talk loudly like this."

"Oh, I said Yuewei, you are too weak, aren't you? This bad thing, since he saw us, how did he salute? If you are not cruel to him, you will be bullied to death by him sooner or later!"

Looking outside for a long time, Yue Wei couldn't help saying, "Is he still outside?"

As he spoke, he heard Zhou Yi outside say, "Sister Xiuer, are you saying bad things about me again? Zhou Yi, I apologized. Open the door quickly, or dinner will be cold!"

Hearing the word "dinner", their stomachs couldn't help grunting and laughing at each other.

"Cheer this bad guy!"

Xiuer curled her lips and muttered to open the door for Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi quickly walked into the room: "Two girls, Xiaosheng is polite! Dang, Dang, Dang! Look what I brought you? They are all nourishing dishes, cherry milk pigeons, yellow ginger bamboo shoots, simmered oil toon... Fuxianglou's unique Qingchuan fried rice, with big cashew nuts!"

Looking at Qingchuan fried rice, Xiuer's eyes immediately widened: "Wow! It smells so good. I want to eat it!"

"Wait!" Yuewei stood up and stared at Zhou Yi, "Brother Zhou Yi, where did you get so much money? A serving of Qingchuan fried rice costs a taels of silver!"

"Well, after all, I'm the son of the Ximen family. Although the family's wealth has been divided by those old bastards, it's still a little precious. These dishes were bought by me by selling the jade pendant left by my father. Alas, it's a pity that I only have this one. How can I be worthy of him..." Zhou Yi lied without blinking.

"Brother Zhou Yi!" Yue Wei felt a little heart, and her eyes were immediately covered with a layer of water mist.

"Can this guy be so good?" The sleeves stood there, with their big eyes dripping around.

"It doesn't matter..." Zhou Yi said to Yue Wei, "For you, for thexiu, what is this? We are all a family! Just now, in the wine shop, I had no choice but to. Alas, life is not easy... As long as you don't get angry with me again, everything is worth it..."

"Brother Zhou Yi, Yuewei is not good. Yuewei apologizes to you!"

Not to mention Yuewei's touching mess, even the sleeves and big eyes also have doubts that become crystal clear, giving rise to a self-blame of "how can I do this to him".

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Eat quickly."

After such a disturbance, Yuewei and Xiuer came down cleverly, and the family of three sat at the table, feeling quite warm.

"Yue Wei," looking at Yue Wei's gentle smile at him, Zhou Yi knew that the time was ripe and immediately launched a persuasion plan, "Do you know where the printing workshop in Qingchuan City is?"

"Bookpress?" Yue Wei was stunned, "Is it paper printing or instrument printing?"

"What kind of paper printer?" Zhou Yi wondered.

"Idiot!" Xiuer said, "Paper printing is to print books on paper through typesetting. The cost is low, but the quality of printing is very poor and it takes a long time. The artifact is to engrave the content of the book into the simple stone prepared by the refiner through a specific spiritual decision. The advantage is that it is easy to carry and the text is clear.

"Ah?" Zhou Yi was dumbfounded, "Is this the legendary e-book?"

In a franse, Yuewei took out an emerald green ring, but the shape of the ring was very simple and looked like jade: "You see, this is a book that you can wear on your fingers to read. The star power contained in the simple stone is different, and the number of words it contains is also different. A simple stone like this can engrave more than 100,000 words on it, which is enough.

"Ah?" Zhou Yi took over the simple stone with great interest, looked left and right, and was at a loss.

"This simple stone has a formula. You concentrate and meditate on the formula, and the words will naturally appear in your mind.

According to what Yue Wei said, a clear handwriting appeared in his mind. The style of this book is simple, and the font on it is also very beautiful. Zhou Yi's mind moved slightly, and the page of the book was gently opened. It was really convenient to do whatever he wanted.

"Higher simple stones have formulas," Yue Wei said. "In this way, those secrets can be avoided by others, but these formulas are easily broken by high-level practitioners. Of course, most books still have no formula.

"Simple stone must be very expensive, right?" Zhou Yidao.

"It's okay. Generally, there are only two or three taels of silver for the next product, but it takes about twenty taels of silver to engrave a book. After all, this requires skill and proficiency.

"Ah?" Zhou Yi frowned and thought, "Since you take the high-end route, you have to use simple stone to sell books. However, with the blessing of the profiteer, Xiaoxiu's rouge box only served 500 taels of silver and spent some money to buy some food for them, and the rest is only enough to engrave more than 20 pieces. Even if it is 30 taels of silver a book, it can't earn Chen Xiu's tuition..."