However, Hua Chao had been floating in the crowd for many years. Although he had never done business, he had seen too many things and quickly guessed what Ying Wuji meant.
"You mean you plan to open your own bookstore, take over this batch of goods, hire private students to copy them, and make all the money from the bookstore and paper shop?"
Ying Wuji was a little surprised, and smiled and flattered: "As expected of you, Sister Hua Chao, we two siblings really have a mutual understanding."
Hua Chao was anxious, but she just sighed and said softly, "Wuji, your idea is good, but you have no business experience, so you are still thinking too simply. I can help you pay for the expenses of opening a bookstore, but even if the bookstore is opened, how can you compete with those old bookstores for business? The expenses of hiring those folk students to copy are not small.
"My sister's money can sustain us for a while, but we will definitely be short of books when we just start the business. Those folk students have lofty ambitions. They copy books just to make a living. How can they copy for us from morning to night?"
Although the world is severely stratified, there are still ways to move up. The simplest way is to become a retainer of a powerful family.
In the Kingdom of Li, the most famous are Prime Minister Luo and Lord Pingling, each of whom has three thousand followers.
The reason why so many students from all over the country gathered in Jiangcheng was to gain their appreciation. Copying books was just a skill to support their families. As long as they had enough money to spend, they would be active in places where they could be seen by the powerful families, talking big to promote themselves.
Even in remote areas, where there are not so many wealthy families with overwhelming power, there are still many people who want to be their retainers, hoping that their masters can recommend them to the royal capital to try their luck at becoming an official.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Hua Chao! I have a friend who has extremely fast hand speed, known as the Great Rican Tengying, who can copy a thousand books a day, and it's free. I can solve all the problems you mentioned!"
Hua Chao: “…”
She felt that Ying Wuji might be bluffing her. How could there be someone in this world who could copy a thousand books a day?
But seeing Ying Wuji so confident, I inexplicably developed a lot of confidence in him. After all, he was not the kind of person who talked nonsense.
She thought for a while and said, "Wuji! Tell me the truth, this Da Lijia...what eagle, is it you?"
Ying Wuji scratched his head: "You guessed it all!"
Hua Chao: “…”
She subconsciously looked at Ying Wuji's hands, and could vaguely see the thin calluses left by holding a pen and a sword. His hands looked slender and strong.
Are these hands really that magical?
well!
Anyway, the money has been taken out, so I can only choose to trust him.
For a moment, she seemed to understand how her mother felt when she took out all her savings to send the unfaithful man to Beijing.
Originally, she had always despised her mother for this, but she never thought that she was the same. Of course, she did not think that she was in love with Ying Wuji.
But even if she judged Ying Wuji to be a befriendable person based on his performance and the music he composed, she had only known him for less than a day, so she was indeed a little too impulsive.
But now that things have come to this, there is no point in complaining about the world. She can only do her best to assist Ying Wuji.
No!
To be precise, they are fighting for their common cause.
Hua Chao looked at Ying Wuji and said, "I used to buy books occasionally. I know a bookstore is not doing well and is about to close. If you want to open a bookstore, you might as well buy this one. After all, it has all the qualifications. As long as you go to the government to change the registration, you can open it within a day. Although it may cost more money, the paper shop has a backlog of goods, so time is more valuable."
Ying Wuji was overjoyed. This was what he had planned. Time is money now, and taking over an existing bookstore would certainly be a better choice.
However, he was not particularly familiar with the current situation of Jiangcheng Bookstore, and both investigation and negotiation would take a lot of effort. Hua Chao's move was really a timely help, and he did it twice in a row.
"Great! Let's go now!"
Just as everyone was preparing to leave in a carriage, a carriage came galloping from a distance and stopped in front of everyone.
The carriage has many colorful patterns and is painted red all over, making it look very flashy.
Add to that the handsome horse, and in the previous life it would have been at least at the level of a Ferrari.
But these are not the main points. The main point is that there is a big word "Yan" engraved on the carriage door.
After the carriage stopped, a young man in a fiery red robe came out and looked down at Ying Wuji.
"Young Master Wuji, how are you?"
Ji Su?
Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes. The reason why Gan Guo Paper Company fell into such a situation was all thanks to Yan Guo.
The murderer often observes the victims in the dark, so it is not surprising that he noticed me when I came to the paper bank.
It's obvious that this guy is trying to take advantage of someone's misfortune.
The Yan State Royal Art is mainly based on fire attributes, and most of the practitioners have violent tempers. They never hold back their anger, and either beat others to relieve it, or get beaten to silence it. Among the many Li protons, Ji Su should be the one who got beaten the most.
He smiled and said, "I have been in a good mood since yesterday. What could possibly be wrong with me? Young Master Su has a face full of pimples. He should vent his anger, but three breaths of time won't vent much. You should find a doctor and don't hurt your body."
"Fuck you!"
Ji Su subconsciously touched the pimple on his face, which instantly turned red and warm. Others would not expose someone's shortcomings when scolding them, but Ying Wuji would poke at the wound.
After returning home last night, he couldn't sleep at all. If he didn't teach Ying Wuji a lesson, the pimple would probably not go away.
But Luo Ming had taught him that if he wanted to gain the upper hand in momentum, he must first not get impatient but must remain calm.
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