Jia Jing has opened many bookstores in the past few years. The name "Xinhua Bookstore" mainly follows the common people's line, with small profits but quick turnover. In addition, Jia Jing casually wrote some "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Journey to the West", "Jin Moumei" and "Jin Moumei".
Ming and Qing novels such as "Three Words and Two Pats" and "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" were naturally an instant hit, and the money they earned every day was no less than the excrement business. Especially novels such as "Jin Ping Mei" and "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"
She is even more popular, which is why even the girls in the Jia family knew about Diao Chan.
The entertainment industry in ancient times was quite developed. Even without the communication channels of the previous life, ordinary people still needed entertainment projects. Jia Jing hired a few scholars who were obviously hopeless in the imperial examination and wanted to make money to support their families as writers. Among them, there were many like Lan
Ling Xiaoxiaosheng is such a well-respected book that every time a new book is released, the crowds are always empty.
But even if you make money, it can't be called gold and silver. At most, it can barely support the operation of Jia Jing's huge power. Jia Jing knows the real profitable business. He has written many novels in his previous life, many of which are whimsical.
But many do work.
For example, cement, sugar, glass, distilled liquor, ice making, stove briquettes, and other messy things. Some of these things are whimsical or simply cannot make that much money. Some of them can indeed make a lot of money, but the problem is...
Jia Jing doesn't know how...
Although his memory is very good now, in his previous life, he was an extremely partial liberal arts student. He might not be able to get 100% in math, physics, and chemistry... Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen the history major, right? But now he can memorize it.
He has learned the periodic table of chemical elements, but he doesn’t understand the use of memorizing the periodic table of chemical elements...
Stoves and briquettes were things that were closely related to his life. He had seen them when he was a child and could probably figure out how to make them. However, he knew on his knees that he couldn't make a lot of money from these things, otherwise the first person to create them would not have become famous long ago.
Qingshi?
But even if he gets it, there is a high probability that it will not become his property. Jia Jing will not dare to embezzle this kind of money... He needs money, but more importantly, reputation. He has a big goal, so money is more important than reputation.
Making money is also for the sake of a great cause. Don't give up the good and chase the bad. Don't underestimate the reputation. A sentence of "Looking at him is not like a king" can completely eliminate his path to becoming an emperor.
However, after so many years, Jia Jing actually came up with two money-making ideas, so she smiled and said: "The purpose is to cut off those industries that are not visible to the public. In the past few days, I have started to manage the industries that can be exposed to the public." Ye Shixiao
Said: "It's good that the young master is aware of it, but it needs to be done quickly to send a signal to your majesty. That is, although the young master is reluctant, he has already begun to prepare the industry to support the power."
Jia Jing nodded and said to Qingfeng: "The people in the Qian position can gradually be exposed. You have to control the people in the Kun position." Qingfeng nodded in agreement. Jia Jing had already begun to plan the day when he would go out to do things.
, so from the beginning, two groups of spies were trained. One group of spies were in the Qian position, people who could be exposed to the surveillance of Emperor Yongxi's blood drops. The other group looked for opportunities to escape and become Kun positions to hide in the dark.
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Jia Jing stood up, eyes burning with blazing fire, and said in a deep voice: "Good day, you will start to do those things tomorrow. You gentlemen, you have been preparing for five years for today! I hope you all will work together."
, help me reach the top!"
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Jia Jing stood aside honestly, holding a towel in her hand. Now she stepped outside. There are not many people who can be so honest. Zhou Huan is one of them.
Zhou Huan is no longer in Jingyang Palace as the emperor. In fact, he has been gone for a long time. The emperor has found a new job for him, compiling a book. Jia Jing doesn’t know what the book is. All in all, Zhou Huan is very busy now, almost to the point of overpowering himself.
It was buried among the ancient books... It was actually arranged by the Supreme Emperor, so both Zhou Huan and Jia Jing knew what it meant.
However, Jia Jing didn't take it seriously. Even if Zhou Huan was no longer in Jingyang Palace, he still had to hug his thighs and identify this gentleman. The emperors on the left and right did not dare to do too much to him. Emperor Yongxi and Zhou Huan both thought that the emperor was looking at him.
When Emperor Yongxi came out, he was preparing to help Jia Jing ascend to the throne to attack the heroes of Hong Zhi, so he took this action.
Zhou Huan wrote at the desk for a while before he raised his head, put down the pen in his hand, took the towel handed over by Jia Jing, wiped his hands and said: "People often say that words are like people, but I don't see it the same way. I am quite incompetent in this way, and I have always written in words."
I'm not as good as you." Jia Jing smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, you are treating me like a humble disciple."
Zhou Huan snorted and said: "Although I don't know this, I can still see that your words are upright and elegant, and they also have the spirit of immortality. Tell me for yourself, are you upright?" Jia Jing let out a small hiccup.
He said: "Disciple...can be regarded as a gentleman...?"
Jia Jing looked at Zhou Huan's expression and knew that he was going to rant again, but Zhou Huan shook his head and said: "Did you get another good poem yesterday?" Jia Jing said with a smile: "It's hard to be elegant when writing a joke.
"Tang." Zhou Huan smiled and said: "Although I can't write something like that, I know it's the best, but... that's all, I'll get slapped on the board and punished by kneeling, you should know it well."
Jia Jing knew that Zhou Huan wanted to tell him about Emperor Yongxi's expectations for him, so that he could keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble, so he smiled apologetically: "Disciple knows, I won't drink again next time." Zhou Huan hummed.
Voice: "You can't avoid this kind of thing... don't even think about it."
Jia Jing nodded silently, and Zhou Huan said again: "You are older now. Has His Majesty ever told you when you will return home?" Jia Jing shook her head, and Zhou Huan stared at the ground in a daze.
After a long while, he sighed and said: "There are many things in the world that go against people's expectations. You have to navigate the road in the future by yourself. But you have to remember that only by being able to endure loneliness and keep your original intention can you start well and end well!"
Jia Jing looked at Zhou Huan's worried eyes and couldn't help but smile movedly and said: "Sir, don't worry, although the student is stupid, he still thinks he has some knowledge, and he will not end up in the same end." Zhou Huan smiled and nodded, Jia Jing said again
He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, there is something I can think of to make Mr. smile."
Jia Jing told Zhou Huan what she heard yesterday about Wang Ziteng being threatened with a dead dog, and said with a smile: "Wu Kuiyuan, the Duke of Jing, is also a hero. I heard that he was also a hero when he went to war with King Ning.
There are rare good generals, some rough and some fine, but why do they seem to be so stupid now?"
Zhou Huan shook his head and said: "This is what I told you. Only by not forgetting the original intention can we start well and end well. In the past, when Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing, went to war with King Ning, all he could think about was how to kill the enemy and how to preserve his robe. However,
What about now?"
Zhou Huan sighed and said: "Renwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes! Wu Kui has been rich and noble for so long that he has forgotten his identity. He may not know what he is doing, but he also feels that he has made great contributions to the Shejitian Family and so on.
Without him, as long as they maintain their power, the Heavenly Family will naturally turn against them! This is because they are blinded by prosperity and wealth! If they are blinded by their ignorance, they will be blinded!"
Zhou Huan looked at Jia Jing and said seriously: "Don't think that a hero can be a hero for a lifetime! You have also read history. You know how heroic Xuanzong was until the Anshi Rebellion and the decline of the Tang Dynasty. It can be seen that the smarter you are, the easier it will be.
If you become blinded by knowledge, in the future... you must not do this, be careful and be alert at all times."
Jia Jing thought for a moment and laughed softly: "Sir, didn't you want to rub off my petty temper? How can you teach me to be cautious now?" Zhou Huan said expressionlessly: "I just thought it was too much!"
Jia Jing: "..."
Zhou Huan smiled again and said: "It seems to be a good thing now. At least I can get some insights from the incident of Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing. But knowing and doing are two different things. Alas, Jing'er, you have always been smart. I think you have it."
That's my idea." Jia Jing stood up and saluted seriously, "Students, please remember your teacher's teachings."
At this moment, Mrs. Zhou's voice came from outside: "Why didn't Jing'er call me when she came?" Zhou Huan shook his head helplessly. Mrs. Zhou came in and looked at Jia Jing with a smile, and immediately went up to hug and caress her lovingly.
Hair: "My son, why are you here but not like me? What's the point of reading here with a bad old man like your husband?"
Zhou Huan: "..."
Jia Jing smiled dryly and got out of Mrs. Zhou's arms: "I just arrived. I chatted with the husband for a few words, and I was thinking of going to see my wife later." He was already fifteen years old, but Mrs. Zhou still thought he was seventy-eight years old.
As soon as they met, they hugged and hugged each other, almost kissing twice...
Mrs. Zhou stroked his forehead lovingly and said: "My wife made you your favorite braised duck feet, as well as Huaiyang dishes such as squirrel and mandarin fish. I will go over to eat in a while. My wife loves to watch you eat."
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"Humph! A loving mother has many losers!"
Mrs. Zhou turned around and glared at Zhou Huan, who was looking sour and jealous but holding on to his dark face. Jia Jing also smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's too much. There have been a lot of things in the past few days. There are children from the south at home."
I have a sister and I’m afraid I’ll have to pick out some gifts to give away soon.”
Mrs. Zhou was a little disappointed when she heard this: "What sister, where are you from the south?" Jia Jing smiled and said: "It seems that she is from the same hometown as my wife. Although she grew up in Yangzhou, she is from Suzhou." Mrs. Zhou
Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Ah, you can bring it to me to have a look when you have time."
Jia Jing smiled and nodded, but Zhou Huan pondered for a moment and said: "Is she the daughter of Lin Ruhai?" Jia Jing was stunned when he heard this and nodded: "She is the daughter of Mr. Lin Ruhai, the salt censor of the Huaihe River Patrol.
He is my uncle." Zhou Huan sighed and said: "Lin Ruhai was the same age as me back then. I still remember that when he was young, he was also a handsome and handsome young master. He was the father of three generations of princes in high school. He was such a noble person. But now...
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Jia Jing was silent for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhou Huan actually had such a relationship with Lin Ruhai. Zhou Huan smiled and said: "Your uncle and I also dated back then, but I don't know what our old friend is like now. Who didn't envy Lin Ruhai back then?"
The talent of exploring flowers also marries the daughter of Dai Shangong..."
Mrs. Zhou raised her eyebrows and said: "Oh! I didn't know that you had such a sweet dream! You think very highly of me, and you don't even look at Mr. Dai Shangong to see if he is looking at you, a bad old man!" Zhou
Huan smiled helplessly: "I didn't participate in the palace examination back then... Even if I did, I would never have any delusions. What do you mean, madam!"
Jia Jing's stomach ached after suppressing her laughter, and her nostrils were wheezing, but she still pretended to be serious on her face. Zhou Huan secretly glared at Jia Jing with a righteous look on his face, and then sighed: "Lin Ruhai, you are a real country scholar, you need to pay more attention to me."
Lin Ruhai, an orphan... Just ask your wife to prepare some gifts later, and I will write a subtitle for you to give them to her. Lin Ruhai and I are old friends. He is good at planning for the country but not at home. I can't bear to see the last trace of him.
What’s wrong with the bloodline?”
Jia Jing smiled and said, "I will convey your husband's kindness to Sister Lin. She is also my cousin, so I will naturally take good care of her." Zhou Huan nodded and Jia Jing followed Mrs. Zhou to pick up the gift and went out.