Chu Tianshu walked around the street for more than an hour and bought a total of sixteen small kits according to the fabrics from expensive to cheap.

The more expensive ones include snow silk and glutinous brocade fabrics. I bought four of them in total, each costing one yuan and twenty cents.

The cheap ones only cost two cents each.

I spent a total of six yuan and eighty cents on these tips.

Putting the poems he wrote last night into the brocade bag one by one, Chu Tianshu returned to Prince Chen's Mansion.

At this time, Qi Zhongliu had just gotten up and was washing his face and brushing his teeth under the service of Xiaokui and another maid.

He was very happy to see Chu Tianshu back: "Hey, you're back? How's it going? Have you bought it?"

"Already bought." Chu Tianshu took out the kit and the remaining money: "Master, there are corresponding poems in these kits."

"These are rough-feeling, linen-made brochures that are a bit prickly. What they contain are poems to throw at the people you hate. The poems inside are used to scold them and ridicule them."

"These four are not prickly to the touch, but are not smooth either. They are made of cotton and linen. The poems inside are for your friends who have a good relationship with you. They are used to praise them and yourself.

"

"These four are soft and made of silk. You can take them out when you meet a girl you like."

"Different colors correspond to girls with different personalities."

"Red is the kind of person who is passionate and unrestrained and usually more active; blue is the kind of person who is quiet and calm, talking less but not unwilling to communicate with others; purple is the kind of person who has low emotional intelligence and likes to say things that others don't like to hear.

In other words, people with poor interpersonal relationships; White is the kind of person who loves literature and is particularly willing to fantasize."

"The last four are used when you meet a girl who is particularly beautiful and you like very much. The four colors also correspond to the corresponding personalities."

"Can you remember it?"

"This must have been memorized!" Qi Zhongliu did not have the ability to memorize endorsements or other things in an instant, but he could memorize it in an instant and remember it for a long time, similar to the cheat sheet used for cheating in exams.

He took the many tips bag with great expectation and handed it to Xiaokui: "You can spend the rest of the money yourself."

"You've done this very carefully... Xiaokui, go and give him another twenty yuan... What's your name? Chu Chu Ke?"

"Chu Tianshu." Chu Tianshu replied.

Chu Ke is the name of his predecessor, not his name.

"Changed the name? Or did I remember it wrong?"

"The name has been changed." Chu Tianshu replied without changing his expression: "My father and mother were beheaded, and Chu Ke was sad, but the palace redeemed me, a sinner, and entered the palace. That is a new life, and I should have a new name."

of."

"Is that so?" Qi Zhongliu didn't care: "Don't be too sad. Your parents' matter... It should be said that they are also bad luck. After entering the palace, you will follow the young master and I will get better."

Just as he was talking, Xiaokui brought in a jingling twenty yuan and handed it to Chu Tianshu.

"Master, you spend money too lavishly. It's only the middle of the month and you've already spent almost all your monthly money." Xiaokui complained.

Qi Zhongliu was stunned for a moment: "How much monthly money is left?"

"Less than sixty dollars left."

"That's because it spent a little too fast." Qi Zhongliu gritted his teeth: "Tsk. Just spend it as quickly as possible. Chu Tianshu did such a thing for me. If I didn't reward him heavily and let others know, they would think I was

He is a stingy person!"

"The young master is not that stingy!"

"Young Master is open-minded by nature and is not burdened by money." Chu Tianshu asked: "Is Young Master very short of money on weekdays?"

"It's not that I'm short of money." Qi Zhongliu thought for a while: "But there are still times when we are short of money."

"Master..." Chu Tianshu thought for a moment and said, "In the palace, is it forbidden for young masters and ladies to buy their own properties?"

"If it's not prohibited, I have a small way to get you some money."

Qi Zhongliu raised his head: "Do you have any idea?"

Xiaokui explained at the side: "The mansion does not prohibit young masters and ladies from setting up their own properties, but if it is not large-scale, it is difficult to use the name of the mansion - the sixth lady set up a factory a few years ago, and now the mansion still has

After participating in the stock market, I was told that my monthly net profit would be several thousand yuan."

"Sixth Miss...she is really both talented and beautiful." Chu Tianshu praised.

"That's natural." Qi Zhongliu said with joy, "That's my sister."

Young Master Seventeen and Miss Sixth have the same mother, so they have had a good relationship since childhood.

"So Master, when you have no money, you go to the Sixth Miss for pocket money, which makes the Sixth Miss annoyed." Xiaokui rolled her eyes.

Qi Zhongliu curled his lips and said in dissatisfaction: "I ask my sister for money. Isn't that normal?"

"By the way, did you just say you had any tricks to make money?" Qi Zhongliu said and looked at Chu Tianshu again.

Chu Tianshu nodded: "There is a way."

"Tell me more carefully?" Qi Zhongliu was very interested in making money.

——He is not that short of money. What attracts him is the word "self".

What young man in his prime doesn’t want to create a career on his own and be treated differently by his parents, sisters and the beautiful girls around him?

Compared with writing some bad poems, making money yourself is obviously a higher standard.

"Master, hurry up and eat quickly, you will be late soon." Xiaokui urged at this time.

Qi Zhongliu curled his lips and hurriedly drank the warm porridge on the table. While eating and drinking, he did not forget to say to Chu Tianshu: "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Sit down and eat something together. You can give me some later when we are on our way to school."

Let me tell you in detail how you make money."

"Thank you, Master."

Although he had already eaten, Chu Tianshu didn't mind eating more.

His body is only sixteen or seventeen years old. When he is growing up, it would be good to eat something good.

The meal was finished under Xiaokui's urging.

Then Chu Tianshu followed Qi Zhongliu and got on the bus from the palace to take the young men to Shang Tai College.

Horse-drawn steam locomotive.

The combination of tradition and modernity is quite magical.

Sitting in the car, Qi Zhongliu was so looking forward to shining in front of his sisters when they went to school that he selectively forgot to listen to Chu Tianshu's tips on how to make money, and began to study the words written in his arms.

A collection of poems.

Chu Tian was so happy and quiet that he leaned back on his seat with his eyes closed and thought about what to do next.

He wanted to kill many people, including Prince Chen of Prince Chen's Mansion.

I heard what the old man selling sweet potatoes said about a blind date that might be an opportunity.

But he can't just have that one chance.

He has to create other opportunities.

On that day, there were seventeen or eight people who he knelt down to worship.

In order to kill these people, you must first interact with their lives.

You also need to have the ability to leave Prince Chen's Mansion and call on some people.

All we can rely on now is Qi Zhongliu.

This little fat guy...
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