turn the clouds

Chapter 6 Planning
Chu Tianshu wandered the streets for more than an hour, and bought a total of sixteen small kits according to the price of the fabrics.

The expensive ones were made of snow silk and waxy brocade. I bought a total of four, each costing one yuan and twenty cents.

The cheap ones only cost two cents each.

It cost a total of six yuan and eighty cents to buy these kits.

Putting the poems written last night into the bag one by one, Chu Tianshu returned to Prince Chen's mansion.

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

Seeing Chu Tianshu come back, he was very happy: "Hey, you are back? How is it? Have you bought it yet?"

"I've already bought it." Chu Tianshu took out the kit and the remaining money: "Master, there are corresponding poems in these kits."

"These rough-to-the-touch linen kits are a bit rough to the touch. Inside are poems to throw at the people you hate. Inside are poems to scold them and satirize them."

"These four are not sticky to the touch, but they are not smooth. They are made of cotton and linen. The poems inside are for friends who are close to you, and they are for praising them and yourself. "

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

"Different colors correspond to girls with different personalities."

"The red one is the kind that is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and is usually more active; the blue one is the kind that is quiet and calm, and talks less but is not unwilling to communicate with others; the purple one is the kind that is not high in emotional intelligence, and the kind that likes to say things that others don't want to hear If you are white, you have poor interpersonal relationships; white is the kind of person who loves literature and is especially willing to fantasize."

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

"Can you remember?"

"I must have written it down!" Qi Zhongliu didn't have the ability to memorize memorization or other things in an instant, but he could memorize it in an instant and never forget it for a long time.

He took the many kits with great anticipation, and handed them to Xiao Kui: "You spend the rest of the money yourself."

"You've done this matter very carefully...Xiao Kui, you can pay him another 20 yuan...What's your name? Chu% Chuke?"

"Chu Tianshu." Chu Tianshu replied.

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

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

"The name has been changed." Chu Tianshu replied without changing his face: "My father and mother beheaded, Chu Ke was sad, but Wangfu redeemed me, a sinner, and entered the Wangfu. That is a new life, and there should be a new name. of."

"Is that so?" Qi Zhongliu didn't care, "Don't be too sad, the matter of your parents... It should be said that your fate is bad. After entering the palace, you will follow the young master and me, and you will be fine."

Just as she was talking, Xiaokui brought a jingling 20 yuan and handed it to Chu Tianshu.

"Young master, you spend too much money. It's only the middle of the month, and the monthly money for this month is already almost spent." Xiaokui complained.

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

"There is less than 60 yuan left."

"That's how fast the flower is." Qi Zhongliu gritted his teeth: "Tsk. The flower is fast, hurry up, Chu Tianshu has done such a thing for me, if I don't reward him heavily, let others know, they will think I am He's a stingy person!"

"The young master is not that stingy!"

"The young master is open-minded by nature and is not burdened by money." Chu Tianshu asked: "Is the young master very short of money on weekdays?"

"It's not really short of money." Qi Zhongliu thought for a while: "But there are still times when you are short of money."

"Master..." Chu Tianshu thought for a while, and said, "In the palace, are young masters and ladies prohibited from buying their own properties?"

"If you don't prohibit it, I have a small way to make some money for you."

Qi Zhongliu looked up: "Do you have a trick?"

Xiaokui explained from the side: "Young masters and ladies are not prohibited from owning property in the mansion, but if it is not large enough, it is difficult to use the name of the mansion—Miss Six set up a factory a few years ago, and now there is still a factory in the mansion. Participating in shares, it is said that the monthly net profit is several thousand yuan."

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

"That's natural." Qi Zhong beamed, "That's my sister."

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

"So young master, you go to Miss Six to ask for pocket money as soon as you have no money, and you will really annoy Miss Six." Xiaokui rolled her eyes.

Qi Zhongliu pursed his lips and said disapprovingly, "I ask my sister for money, isn't that normal?"

"By the way, did you just say that you have a way to make money?" Qi Zhongliu said, looking at Chu Tianshu again.

Chu Tianshu nodded: "There is a way."

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

——He is not so short of money, what attracts him is the word "self".

Which young man, who is full of vigor, doesn't want to create a career by himself and make his parents, sisters and beautiful girls around him look differently?
Compared with writing broken poems, making money by yourself is obviously of a higher style.

"Master, hurry up and eat, you'll be late later." Xiaokui urged at this time.

Qi Zhongliu pursed 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, and we will go to school later on the way. Let me explain in detail how you make money."

"Thank you sir."

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

His body is only sixteen or seventeen years old. When his body is growing, it is not bad to eat something good.

The meal was finished under Xiaokui's urging.

Afterwards, Chu Tianshu followed Qi Zhongliu and got on the bus in Wang's Mansion to send the young masters to Tai Academy.

Horse-drawn steam locomotive.

The combination of tradition and modernity is quite magical.

Sitting in the car, Qi Zhongliu selectively forgot to listen to Chu Tianshu's way of making money because he was so looking forward to the scene where he would shine in front of his younger sisters when he went to school, and began to study and write in his arms. A bag of poetry.

Chu Tian was so happy and quiet, leaning on the seat and closing his eyes, thinking about what to do next.

He wanted to kill many people, including King Chen of the Chen Palace.

It might be an opportunity to listen to the blind date that the old man selling sweet potatoes said.

But he can't just have that one chance.

He has to create other opportunities.

On that day, there were seventeen or eighteen people whom he bowed down to at that time.

To kill these people, you must first have an intersection with the lives of these people.

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

All he can rely on now is Qi Zhongliu.

This little fat man...

I have to give him something sweet, so that I can gain the right to move freely inside and outside the house.

(End of this chapter)