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Chapter 223 Kong Yiji Who Wants to Get Rich ([-])
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Shengge hesitated in seconds.

Although she felt that she was awesome, it seemed that she was really not a match for guns.

It is said that something was discovered in the forest, which is why the soldiers of the army surrounded the wild forest so tightly.

Shengge was dumbfounded, she had just wandered around the barren forest not long ago, why didn't she find a big treasure worthy of the military's presence.

Ugh……

This shouldn't be her concern, she should pay attention to how to make up for today's stay at the inn before the sun goes down.

Sheng Ge came here with great ambitions, and then left in despair.

At this moment, Shengge really has the idea of ​​returning to the old business as the glass bastards in the live broadcast room said.

However, the people in this small town are so familiar with Kong Yiji that they have to spend money to buy clothes.

Shengge walked aimlessly on the street until he saw the passionate storyteller in the teahouse.

Well, besides fists, she is also good at eloquence, maybe she can try it.

Shengge found a well-connected street corner, borrowed a dilapidated wooden table, sat on the table majestically and told the strange stories she had seen.

Gradually, a crowd gathered around Shengge, asking what's next from time to time?

It was getting better and better, seeing the audience listened in, and then said a sentence "Foretelling what will happen next time, please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Kong Yiji is also an old acquaintance in this town, so everyone didn't pay much attention to saving him.

"Kong Yiji, who doesn't know that you are idle every day, and if you finish telling the story in your idle time, you will be struck by lightning if you want to tantalize people."

"That's right, that's right, is it possible that you are now so courageous as to steal books in broad daylight?"

The person who spoke deliberately bit the word stealing heavily, which immediately caused a roar of laughter.

Why did Kong Yiji always say that there is no way to steal when it comes to scholars.

it's plagiarism...

Shengge didn't blushed like Kong Yiji when she heard this. Her face was almost invincible now.

It is impossible for her to feel embarrassed by such an understatement of sarcastic remarks.

Speaking of it, this is exactly what I want.

Shengge shyly rubbed her hands, touched her stomach which was obviously a little bigger than before, and said with great fanfare, "I'm hungry and thirsty, I have to earn some food money."

"Hey, Kong Yiji, you really don't want your dignity as a scholar."

"That's right, Kong Yiji, didn't you keep saying before that you wouldn't bow down for five buckets of rice?"

The common people who watched the theater suddenly felt that Kong Yiji was not a bad thing in Lu Town, at least they went to the theater every day, and after a long time, they could say a few words in a polite manner, showing that they were also people with ink in their stomachs.

"No, no, no, saints won't blame you for making money with your eloquence and knowledge."

"Would you like to hold a money market? It doesn't need much, one penny per person is enough."

"You can't buy it with a penny, you can't be cheated, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't even buy half a bowl of wine, but you can hear a fantastic and huge story."

Shengge once again seamlessly switched to selling the image of a great god.

For a person who loves to read novels, the story comes as soon as he opens his mouth, and he is absolutely not afraid of going out of business.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and everyone was a little reluctant to mention money, especially the money was given to Lu Zhen's big joke Kong Yiji.

But if you don't finish listening to the story and feel itchy in your heart, you will be absent-minded when working.

People with active minds are already thinking about whether they should retreat a little further. After a while, someone takes out copper coins, and Kong Yi

He will come back after talking about it?

Silence spread, and finally the young boy spoke up.

Sheng Ge looked at the young man with a smile. The young man was dressed clean and tidy. Although he did not look like a wealthy family, he should have no worries about food and clothing.

At this age, curiosity is most exuberant.

Shengge pocketed the copper money without the slightest guilt, and even complained in his heart why the other listeners were not as forthright as the young man.

If there is one, there are two, people have a herd mentality.

After a while, Shengge received dozens of copper coins, and he reckoned that he should be able to barely stay in the inn for a day.

However, it seems that the class of her room is going to be lowered.

After a story was told, Sheng Ge was about to leave, but someone was so pleased with what he had heard, and even paid for Sheng Ge to tell another one.

Shengge blinked, and his old face turned into a flower with a smile. It's a fool to have money but not make money.

So, it was dozens of Wen copper coins to start with.

More and more people gathered on the street corner, but Sheng Ge didn't say anything.

She has to be a principled person, how can she just talk about it.

After listening to the story, these people went to Xianheng Hotel in twos and threes to warm up the wine and order some side dishes.

The apprentices at the Xianheng Hotel found that many of the old customers today either ordered less wine, or did not order side dishes to accompany the wine. Compared with the past, they would earn two to three hundred cash less.

Sheng Ge said that she didn't think her income was that much, and she received more than 100 Wen at most.

The apprentices at the Xianheng Hotel found out after inquiring that this group of people had listened to Kong Yiji's other storytelling before they came.

When did Kong Yiji become a storyteller?
In his impression, Kong Yiji would only grab fennel and pretend to show his identity as a scholar, which was very boring.

The matter of storytelling, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with Kong Yiji.

From the words of these guests, it seems that Kong Yiji still spoke very well, at least it made them take out copper coins.

Even if you are still a little reluctant...

Because the stories were heard at their own expense, none of these guests were willing to share the stories with those who did not spend money.

As a result, this group of people invisibly advertised for Shengge and attracted customers once.

Shengge returned to the inn, waved his hand, and proudly placed the copper plate in front of the shopkeeper.

"Deduct today's money first, and no more deductions are allowed."

In stark contrast to Sheng Ge's heroic actions are her words.

"Not in a hurry."

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and pushed the cloth bag containing the copper plates towards Shengge.

Shengge blinked, this is not the style of this stingy old shopkeeper.

Normally, the old shopkeeper would like to break one copper plate into ten pieces to use. When did he see the old shopkeeper push the copper plate out, and he said with a smile that he was not in a hurry...

Hehehe, there must be a demon if things go wrong.

Could it be that the old shopkeeper is coveting her?
Fascinated with confidence...

"Shopkeeper, if you have something to say, just say it, don't look at me like that, be careful."

Shengge rubbed his arms, took a step back and said vigilantly.

If the old shopkeeper really has some evil intentions, will she teach the old shopkeeper how to behave?

She has rough skin and thick flesh, so she doesn't care how serious she is, what if she breaks the old man.

The glass bastards in the live broadcast room, who were admiring Shengge's posturing all the way, leaned forward and backward with laughter, and the anchor's painting style was as fresh and unique as ever.

(End of this chapter)