Fang Jiangnan never dreamed that Lin Bufan would record all the conversations between them.

"By the way, my dad is here, he can testify. In this way, do you still dare to use my second half of "The Legend of Nine Swords" without permission? Do you want your editorial club's reputation?" Lin Bufan sneered

, looking at Fang Jiangnan with a playful look on his face.

Fang Jiangnan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, calmed down his nervous mood, and said, "Student Lin, you are really amazing."

"Everyone is a monster that has been around for thousands of years, so don't act like a Chinese Studio. What do you think?" Lin Bufan stared at Fang Jiangnan sharply and said.

This is the first time Fang Jiangnan has met such a powerful person, and he feels mixed feelings.

Before he came, he patted his chest and promised the editor-in-chief: It's just a little brat. Give him hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he is not happy.

"Student Lin, I'm underestimating you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, then are you going to leave or continue talking to me?"

"talk!"

"Okay, I don't have time to spend with you. I won 6 million in half a step, so I'll get 3 million."

The second half of "The Legend of Nine Swords" was written by a half-step marquis. Lin Bufan just copied the second half based on his memory, so he was not very cruel. He only had 3 million yuan.

"3 million..." Fang Jiangnan frowned and looked embarrassed.

"What? Is it a lot? If the second half of the work is published, your editorial club will earn tens of millions." Lin Bufan said disdainfully, "You should also give people some soup when you eat meat."

"I can't make the decision on this matter, wait a minute. I'll ask the editor-in-chief." Editor Fang took out his cell phone and walked outside to call the editor-in-chief.

Lin Zhengdong looked at his son blankly, "Bufan, isn't 3 million too much? What if they don't agree? Let's say less."

"Dad, don't worry, it's too small to ask them for 3 million."

"Huh, I really didn't expect that writing a novel is so profitable." Lin Zhengdong exclaimed, "No wonder there is a saying that there is a golden house in books."

Ten minutes later, Fang Jiangnan walked in and he said intently: "The editor-in-chief agreed, 3 million is 3 million. Because the second half was released in the name of a half-step marquis, the 3 million was tax-free, but

I won’t call you through our editorial agency. We will use other accounts to get the money to you, so please rest assured."

"I know this." Lin Bufan nodded, his face was dull as if he was talking about 300 yuan.

This made Fang Jiangnan even more unable to get Lin Bufan's trump card.

3 million, I will never make 3 million in my life, but this kid is calm?

Did you pretend to show me on purpose?

"Sir Lin, we also need to sign a confidentiality agreement. After the second half is issued, you cannot reveal to the outside world that you wrote it. You must strictly abide by the confidentiality agreement. In addition, all the benefits generated in the second half have nothing to do with you.

It's right."

"Well, I know, don't worry about this."

"Then I will come with the documents tomorrow, and after signing, I will send you money."

"good!"

The matter was finished, but Fang Jiangnan was not leaving yet. He hesitated and said, "You told Dean Shen the tomb robbery story you told Dean Shen. Dean Shen also told me, it was very interesting. If the publication should be a big seller, you have it.

Not interested in writing?"

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "Editor Fang, although you like to dig pits and are cunning, you are still quite good at it."

Fang Jiangnan's face turned blue and white, and was teased by a high school student like this, but he couldn't refute: "Then can you write a 100,000 word start for me?"

"Well, why can't you make money? Leave a phone number and I'll give it to you after I've finished writing it."

"good!"

After leaving Lin Bufan's rented house, Fang Jiangnan couldn't help but look back, "This kid is not simple."

The next day, Fang Jiangnan and Lin Bufan successfully signed a confidentiality agreement and 3 million were transferred to Lin Zhengdong's bank account.

Lin Zhengdong looked at the passbook straight, as if he was dreaming.

3 million, 3 million.

I will never make so much money in my life.

"Son, you are so awesome." Lin Zhengdong hugged Lin Bufan.

"Dad, should we buy a house?"

"Yes. OK..." Lin Zhengdong said, and changed his words, "When your mother comes next month, we will go buy it together."

"Okay. Choose a house that my mom likes."

"Good son!"

On October 4th, Lin Bufan asked Zhang Yini to go to Lingshan with him. Today, the "Nine Learning Cauldron" will be unearthed in Lingshan.

Lin Bufan wanted to see this historic moment with his own eyes.

Zhang Yini naturally wanted to see her too.

On the way, Zhang Yini said to Lin Bufan: "After digging out the Nine Learning Cauldron, my heart felt at ease."

After all, Zhang Yini has put all her wealth on Guishan. If Lingshan is developed, Guishan's development will be affected.

"Don't worry, today we are going to witness history."

In the last life, Lin Bufan visited Lingshan Celebrity Museum. The treasure of the museum is "Nine Learning Ding", made of bronze, with nine feet standing and octagonal winding mouth. The pattern of Wenquxing descending to the earth is so beautiful.

"Do you know where Kobayashi was unearthed?"

"I don't know, but according to the records, it's today."

"According to the records?" Zhang Yini raised her eyebrows lightly.

Lin Bufan glanced at him with a squinted glance, knowing that he had missed his mouth.

"Xiaolin, I'm becoming more and more interested in you." Zhang Yini leaned over and Lin Bufan smelled a refreshing fragrance.

This Zhang Yini only has junior high school education, but she is smart and has a high emotional intelligence.

After arriving at Lingshan, the two of them walked on the village road.

Since the announcement of the development zone was released, Lingshan has become more complicated. On one hand, there are constant influx of businessmen and on the other hand, there are villagers actively decorating their houses.

"Do you sell the house? Our company buys it at a high price." A young man in professional attire ran forward and handed Lin Bufan and Zhang Yini's business cards.

"We are not the villagers here," said Zhang Yini.

"Oh!" the young man looked at Zhang Yini and said, "Look at your profession, you are also the boss. Oh, let me tell you that since the announcement of the development zone came out, you can't receive a house here, so don't mess around, Go back."

"Haha, if I don't take over the house, I'll come and have a look." Zhang Yini and Lin Bufan continued to walk forward.

The two of them came to the courtyard house in the alley again. This is the school of the ancient Lingshan Academy. In a sense, it is the most valuable house in Lingshan.

What a pity, it is a historical relics, otherwise they could be sold for a high price.

"Beautiful!" Gu Xinyue stood in the courtyard.

"Xinyue." Zhang Yini walked in.

"Yini, you should know. Lingshan is in the economic development zone, and this courtyard is the most valuable in Lingshan." Gu Xinyue said proudly, "I spent 5 million to buy this courtyard. I can wait for this place to develop. Make twice the money."

Zhang Yini touched her temples and said regretfully: "Maybe you are in vain."

"Yini, I don't understand what you mean. Haven't you bought a house in Pengbu District?"

Zhang Yini did not answer and returned a question and asked, "You don't have a loan, are you?"

"I borrowed 2 million."

"Fortunately, I'll lose a little interest."

In the end, the government will only refund her 5 million yuan for the Siheyuan, which means she lost a little bank interest.

"Hahaha. Yini, I really can't understand you anymore. Are you jealous of me?" Gu Xinyue smiled embarrassedly.

"There is nothing to be jealous of. Is there a teahouse in Lingshan? Find a place to drink tea and talk about family matters." Zhang Yini said.

So the group of three went to Lingshan Herbal Tea Shop.

There are three floors in the herbal tea shop, and there is a tea mortar for viewing at the door. The guy is wearing a gray Chinese knot top.

"Three distinguished guests..." The guy at the door shouted, and the guy inside came up.

The three of them sat down on the third floor, ordered a pot of Longjing, and ordered a few plates of snacks.

Gu Xinyue was in a good mood and talked about Lingshan. Zhang Yini didn't want to talk, but she couldn't even get into it.

Half an hour later, a familiar figure also went up to the third floor.

It's Lin Ping, Lin Bufan's aunt.

There is also a woman in her 40s next to her, dressed up in a fashionable way, wearing sunglasses, permed her hair, and a silk scarf.

This woman is named He Yueniang, she is Lin Ping’s younger sister, and her husband works in the government.

In September, Lin Ping knew from He Yueniang that Pengbu was going to become an economic development zone, so she mortgaged two shops and a house. She also asked the eldest brother that the third brother had borrowed 100,000 yuan. Finally,

He also borrowed 2 million yuan in usury.
To be continued...