He has a talent that is envied by all the talented people in Yongzhou City, but he only thinks about making money...
He is the only one in this world who has this kind of mentality, right?
Su Qian couldn't understand Xu Qing's thoughts.
How did this weird thing come about?
Isn't anyone taking care of it?
"Take the imperial examination?" Xu Qing looked at the question raised by Su Qian and immediately rejected it: "Don't think about it, it's impossible. The policeman will not be able to participate in the imperial examination for three generations."
Su Qian fell into silence after hearing the answer. The laws of Dachu were indeed true, and Xu Qing could not seek a better life through the imperial examination.
This is simply a dead end!
Su Qian looked at Xu Qing who was standing aside and said, "You are so talented, are you willing to be a detective for the rest of your life?"
Xu Qing shook his head and said: "I have never been willing to give in. I have been trying to find ways to save money for business, but I haven't found a way yet..."
Su Qian asked: "How much money have you saved?"
Xu Qing counted on his fingers: "In the beginning, I made seven taels from selling books. Last month I received another five hundred taels of salary. I spent three taels of silver to make an emergency medicine kit to save my life.
I bought an iron pot. Since I am not used to eating brown rice these days, I spent money to buy polished rice for both meat and vegetables. I saved a total of, um - two taels of silver..."
Su Qian looked at Xu Qing in disbelief after hearing this. She had never seen anyone save less and less money!
Is this saving money?
Xu Qing shook his head in embarrassment: "The expenses are indeed a lot these days..."
Su Qian said: "I still have some money here. If you need money urgently, I can lend you some."
Xu Qing shook his head. He had no habit of borrowing money from women, and there was no need to borrow money. He could still get by now.
Su Qian looked at Xu Qing's determined look and did not force him, and said: "But if you keep working as a policeman, I'm afraid you won't be able to save much money in this life. Besides being a policeman, what else will you do?
Why don't you talk to me, maybe I can help you think of a solution."
What can Xu Qing do?
In his previous life, for money, he worked as an anchor, a tutor, and wrote novels...
Anchors in this world...have never heard of such a thing...
Tutor... His major is not in line with what is taught in this world, and there is no need...
After thinking for a long time, Xu Qing raised his head and looked at Su Qian and said, "Does being able to write stories count?"
But Xu Qing regretted it after saying it. What kind of skill is writing a story?
Is there such a thing as online writing in this world?
Who should I write it for?
Su Qian couldn't help but be startled when she heard Xu Qing's answer: "Write a story?"
Xu Qing nodded. It seemed that he had no other special skills except writing stories.
Su Qian thought for a while, then looked at Xu Qing and said: "Some women like to read some story books. If they are written and published by bookstores, it can be a way to make money."
Xu Qing couldn't help but blinked when he heard this: "Can you really make money by writing stories?"
Su Qian nodded and said, "Of course you can, but I don't know if you have the ability to get your manuscript into the eyes of the bookstore owner."
Then Su Qian looked at Xu Qing and said: "I have also read some story books. If you have written something, you can show it to me first. If there are no problems, go to a bookstore and try it."
Xu Qing is really happy to hear that in this world, you can make money by writing stories!
In this way, wouldn't I be able to quickly save enough capital to start a business?!
Prince Xian's Mansion
Xiao Ruxue handed the lyrics to King Xian and said, "Father, look, this is the lyrics I wrote yesterday. My husband praised me for writing it very well!"
Xian Wang looked at the words written by Xiao Ruxue and smiled and said: "Well, this is a very good word. Xue'er has really grown up and become smarter."
At this time, Xiao Ye also handed over a poem and said: "Father, this is a poem written by a child..."
The Xian Wang finally looked at Xiao Ye's poem and nodded casually, saying: "Your poem is also very good."
Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
After the two men pushed it down, the wise king called a man in black: "Go and find out where the word of this poem comes from."
The man in black bowed and said, "Yes."
My son and daughter know how they are so talented.
This poem and the lyrics of this poem can bet by the wise king that there is a 10% chance that the two of them have not written a single word!
a moment later
The man in black stood next to the wise king and said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have already investigated. The source of these two poems should be the young talented man named Xu Qing. His Royal Highness and the princess are both sitting at Xu Qing's seat."
I stayed there for a long time, so these two poems should have been written by Xu Qing."
The wise king sighed and said: "It is unexpected that a prince and a princess would now learn to use their power to suppress others and force others to write poems and lyrics for them. How is this different from those dandies in the capital?"
Then the wise king said: "Send the order and let the traitor copy this poem eight hundred times. See if he still dares to let someone write it for him?! Also, from now on, I will only give him five taels of silver every month. I see.
He is still dishonest!"
The man in black bowed and said, "Where is the princess?"
King Xian said: "Let Xue'er watch that traitor copying, so that she can also be alert and alert! Let Xue'er know that this is the consequence of plagiarism!"
The man in black couldn't help but twitching his mouth when he heard this... Is His Royal Highness the prince's biological son?
As expected, the prince always favored the princess.
…
It was finally the time set by Su Qian to stand, and Xu Qing could finally sit down and rest for a while.
"Hey." Su Qian saw Xu Qing walking to the chair and was about to start, so she couldn't help but remind her, but it was too late...
Xu Qing quickly sat down and jumped up quickly.
Along with this action, there was a scream like a slaughtering pig...
At the next door
There was a man standing next to the man dressed in Yaxing. He had just heard the man dressed in Yaxing say that this house has a good view and a good location, but the man said again: "I heard that there will be strange screams coming from this house in the middle of the night.
?”
The man from Yaxing arrived: "If nothing happens, just live in a down-to-earth manner. There will never be that kind of weird noise at any time. If there is, I will eat this lock..."
"ah--"
Before the man from Yaxing finished speaking, he only heard a life-long scream that penetrated his eardrums. The sound was pitiful and helpless...
The man next to him stared at the yard in horror, and then put the lock in his hand on the Yaxing man: "I'd better think about it again..."
…
Xu Qing waited for a while to suppress the pain, then looked at Su Qian, moved his lips slightly and said, "Boss, I'll go inside and lie down for a while..."
