"I, I do have a banknote. But, but I have had a cold these past few days and I'm waiting for medicine. Ahem..."
Seeing this, Lin Che laughed out loud, and the laughter was like a slap in the face, hitting Mo Zhaoxue hard.
Zhong Su was right beside them, he couldn't stand it any longer and immediately stood up to defend them, saying:
"Mr. Lin, stop smearing Zhaoxue. We know who she is. Besides, it's obvious that these poems weren't written by you. Why are you so arrogant?"
"Very good. Everyone heard what this student said."
Lin Che snorted. "You want to fight me, little thing?"
"He first insulted me in poetry, and now he's slandering me. These poems were not written by me. I was personally conferred the title of Marquis of Jing'an by His Majesty, and I served as a hostage for the Great Gan for ten years. I never thought I would be insulted by you in public today..."
Zhong Su trembled when he heard the sound, and his face turned pale.
How did Zhou Xianchun get in? I can still remember it clearly.
They came here today to rescue Zhou Xianchun.
This Lin Che is really good at filing a complaint with the emperor.
"I, I didn't mean that. You, don't wrongly accuse me..."
"If that's not what you meant, then who are you scolding in your poem?"
"You are scolding me, scolding yourself. I am a hypocritical guest - Marquis Jing'an, I will never dare to do it again." Zhong Su responded repeatedly with an ugly expression, and he was already at the point of nodding and groveling.
“Go away, go away—” Lin Che waved his hands. If Zhong Su, the boy who brought wealth, had not composed a poem and cursed him on the spot, he would never have thought of such a way to make money.
"Yes, yes, thank you Lord Jing'an for your magnanimity." Zhong Su felt as if he had been pardoned.
"I still like your arrogant look just now, keep it up!"
…
An originally grand poetry competition came to an abrupt end in this way.
Although there were still some guests who came to watch the fun, they were not students, and it was even less likely that they would pay another 200,000 taels of silver to ask for the next song.
Even the lights outside the private room upstairs, which was reserved for the royal family, were turned off, indicating that the people inside had left.
"Let me see how much money I made in total."
Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Che simply took all the banknotes and hid in the guest room.
"The ticket price is 590,000 taels."
"One hundred thousand taels for the first poem."
"Two poems, four hundred thousand taels."
"That's one million and ninety thousand taels in total!"
Lin Che counted it and couldn't believe that she had made so much money in just one day.
These students are really rich.
What’s the difference between this and those crazy fans who spent tens of thousands of dollars to watch his brother’s concert before he traveled through time?
Take a look at the system.
really.
Ten more skill points.
One hundred thousand taels of silver can get you one skill point.
This 1.09 million would add 10 points. As for the remaining 90,000, if it doesn't reach 100,000, no skill points can be obtained.
"Xiaoqing, go ask Sheng Huainan to come to my room."
"Oh, oh. Okay, sir." Xiaoqing was also stunned, and then her eyes moved away from the banknotes.
The master is so amazing. After all the hard work these days, he actually made one million taels.
She had never seen so much money since she was a child!
After a while, Sheng Huainan was invited in.
"Congratulations, congratulations! Mr. Lin, you have really made a fortune today!" Sheng Huainan congratulated with a smile.
To be honest, Lin Che's one day was equivalent to two months of work at Zuiyue Tower.
"Brother Nan, please stop flattering me. Can I really take this money away?" Lin Che said calmly.
"Huh? What do you mean? Brother Lin, you don't think this is a scam, do you? It's only one million taels, not that much."
Sheng Huainan's expression was very natural.
In Tiandu, there are people who become rich overnight, and having one million taels at home is definitely not a small amount.
"Your shop is definitely not a shady one. But the whole of Tiandu City knows about my windfall. Those students are definitely trying to discredit me now. Money should never be exposed. Once it is exposed and peeped at, with my level of cultivation, I can't protect it."
Many things are like this, you can be plump and full and enjoy it yourself. But once it is exposed and seen by others, you will be remembered and followed...
Sheng Huainan smiled awkwardly, thinking: You knew they were going to discredit you, didn't you? Now these students are dying to eat you alive. I humiliated them and made so much money from them, how can I expect this to end well?
"This is indeed a bit reckless. However, Brother Lin, you can hire an expert to protect you. You are at the foot of the imperial city, so you won't be robbed... It shouldn't happen."
Lin Che smiled. In fact, he had anticipated this result a long time ago.
He smiled and said, "I've made a lot of money today, so I naturally can't let you suffer any loss. Now here is a way to make money, do you dare to do it?"
"Hmm? There's another way to make money? Come on, Brother Lin, have some tea. Talk slowly."
"Actually, I've already told you about this way to make money. I'll ask you to spend money to buy my imperial sword, and of course, the three poems outside..."
Lin Che had only said half of her words when Sheng Huainan immediately understood.
From now on, he can still use this name to continue to attract students.
The sword bestowed by the emperor is still here, and the three poems are also hung here. Won’t those students come to see them?
Selling tickets might not be possible, but business is definitely booming.
"Great! That's great, one hundred thousand taels of silver."
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