When the waiter heard that someone was questioning the strength of their store, he became unhappy on the spot.

"Sir, I have nothing to do with you. Why are you deceiving me by saying this?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask elsewhere. That book "The Biography of the Zhao Sisters" is very popular. At the height of its popularity last year, students at the Imperial College could earn hundreds of dollars a day just by copying the book!"

When Zhu Gui saw what the other party said so firmly, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Eldest nephew, how about we open a bookstore together?"

"You are responsible for writing, and I am responsible for selling!"

"Work together!"

Zhu Yunxi was a very generous person. When he thought about Zhu Gui laughing at him before, he decisively refused.

"Why should I partner with you? I can do this alone!"

"you!"

Zhu Gui said angrily.

"Didn't you just say that you don't eat alone, so you can make money together?"

Zhu Yunxi rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"I said this, why don't I remember?"

The waiter at the shop was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two. These two were too into the drama. They hadn't even made any money yet, but they were about to start a fight over sharing the money...

Furthermore, do they really think writing a storybook is easy?

To paraphrase a saying from the book circle, it is easy to pass the imperial examination, but good books are rare.

If you want to write a popular book, it is not enough to be able to write. Even a talented person who is full of poems and books will not be able to write a decent story book if he has no inspiration.

Zhu Yunxi joked with Zhu Gui for a while, then counted two large bills and handed them over.

Ming Dynasty treasure banknotes are divided into five types of denominations: 100 Wen, 200 Wen, 300 Wen, and 500 Wen.

Among them, it has always been the largest denomination of Baobao banknotes, and it is fully worthy of the title of big banknotes.

"Give me the biography of the Zhao sisters you mentioned, and I'll read it when I get back!"

The waiter looked at the two banknotes handed over by Zhu Yunxi and reminded them with a smile.

"This guest, if it is a precious note, it must be at least ten guan notes."

"It has to be new banknotes, we don't accept old banknotes."

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he immediately thought of what Zhu Gui had said before, that the Ming Dynasty banknotes had depreciated as much as the Zimbabwean currency. But when he heard the store's last words, he was still puzzled.

Even if Ming Dynasty treasure banknotes depreciate quickly, why should we distinguish between old and new ones?

"Store, why don't you accept old banknotes? Old banknotes are no longer money?"

The waiter smiled and said.

"The guest officer is right, old banknotes really don't count as money."

"Because the government does not require old banknotes when collecting taxes, and even new banknotes are only collected in part. The rest must be paid in cash."

"this……"

Zhu Yunxi finally understood why Ming Dynasty treasure notes depreciated so quickly.

The court of the Ming Dynasty only printed and did not recycle!

What the hell is the difference between this and robbery?

Fortunately, Zhu Gui gave him a lot of treasure notes. Zhu Yunxi counted out eight more and still had a pile in his hand.

After the two bought the books, they bought two bowls of jelly from a street stall to eat.

Zhu Yunxi was eating noodles and reading a book.

I have to say that the printing quality of the Ming Dynasty version is quite good, especially the illustrations inside are very exquisite.

It's just that the content of this text is really lackluster. It's half-empty and not in vain, and the description is all a pile of rhetoric, with no sense of beauty at all.

What jade arms, red lips, fingers like peeled onion roots, eyebrows like distant mountain daisy, face like a silver basin and so on.

The plot of the story is even more cliché, it is nothing more than the two sisters Zhao Hede and Zhao Feiyan entering the palace to serve the emperor.

It's just that in some indescribable scenes, it can be seen that the author really put his heart into it. If he didn't have decades of life experience, he would never be able to write such vivid words.

Zhu Yunxi turned directly to the cover and looked at the signed author - Taoist Plum Blossom?

Which Taoist is so playful?

Nonsence!

At first glance, he is not a serious Taoist!

While the two were enjoying their meal, a group of knights suddenly poured in from Tongji Gate not far away.

This group of knights was very domineering. They did not slow down at all after entering the city. They knocked down countless vendors selling goods along the street. Even pedestrians who were not in a hurry to avoid were knocked down.

Although the stall where Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gui were eating rice noodles was not washed down, the dust thrown up by the cavalry was too great, and the rice would definitely be inedible.

This made Zhu Yunxi very angry. He, the real emperor and grandson, didn't even ride a horse in the street. How could a cat or a dog dare to be arrogant in front of him?

"Stop that little bastard riding a horse!"

When the knight on horseback heard this, he suddenly reined in his reins and turned to look at Zhu Yunxi.

When Zhu Yunxi saw this, he stepped forward and pointed at the man's nose, then violently attacked.

"Who the hell gave you the courage to ride a horse on the street!"

"You just hurt the people, but you dare to disturb my dinner. Aren't you afraid that my grandfather will hang you on the city gate tower to bleed?"

The knight on the horse tilted his head, his eyebrows knitted into a knot, and looked at Zhu Yunxi with a puzzled face. After a while, he asked tentatively.

"Are you Zhu Yunxi?"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, his scalp felt a little numb. The last time he felt this way was when he saw Lan Yu.

Now that I see this person calling out my name easily, I know without thinking that this person must be related to me.

Basically, they are either their relatives or their elders.

When Zhu Yunxi thought of this, he planned to run away, but was unexpectedly caught by Zhu Gui and brought to the knight.

"Third brother, you are finally back. I thought it would take a few days to arrive!"

"Yunxi, this is the third uncle I just mentioned to you, please call me third uncle!"

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he called out to his third uncle with a look of reluctance.

But after shouting, he immediately became energetic again.

"Even if you are my third uncle, I have to say a few words to you today for Grandpa Huang. As the king of the Ming Dynasty, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, abide by the law, how can you let your horse hurt others!"

When the people around him heard this, they all applauded this child who dared to speak out for justice.

"well said!"

"Our Emperor Zhu is the most considerate of the people. The good reputation he has accumulated over the past few decades has been completely ruined by you princes!"

Zhu Yunxi listened to the cheers of the people around him, and the bubbles in his beautiful nose almost came out.

But just when he was immersed in pride, he suddenly felt that his body was empty.

Zhu Fan was never one to spoil children. Seeing that he was such a little brat, he dared to reprimand him in the street. He would catch him on horseback and beat him up.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown quite capable, haven't you? Even your third uncle dares to train you!"

"Watch if I don't spank you today!"

Zhu Fan looked at Zhu Yunxi's butt and slapped him several times, beating the grandson until he cried like a ghost.

Hearing this miserable cry, Zhu Fan was stunned.

He felt that he had no strength in his hands. Is this child crying like this?

It wasn't until he took off the child's pants and saw the purple scars on Zhu Yunxi's butt that his face suddenly darkened.

"Eldest nephew, who beat you like this?"

"But that poisonous woman Lu?"

"Third uncle will go into the palace and kill that poisonous woman right now, and let her accompany your father!"

At first, Zhu Yunxi almost hated this big wronged, but when he heard that he wanted to avenge himself, he felt that he couldn't hate him anymore.

I bet this big enemy is also an ally!

"It was Mr. Lu who beat me. Third uncle, you have to avenge me. Wow, oh, oh, oh..."

Zhu Gui quickly explained after hearing this.

"Third brother, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He was beaten by his father, but the Lu family is not to blame!"

"Why?"

"My eldest brother just passed away, so my father has no reason to vent his anger on him, right?"

"I heard that my father gave him homework yesterday. This kid was lazy and asked someone to write a few hundred words for him. My father found out about it, so he gave him a lesson."

"this……"
Chapter completed!