Mr. Bao and his son: Only use Stankang for hair oil

Chapter 3 The Opportunity of Bao
"Lady boss, please lend me your desk. I want to write something."

"Okay, there is a stool in the back room. Bring it over and sit down and write."

The landlady readily agreed.

Bao Guowei moved a stool, sharpened his pencil, spread white paper on the table, and wrote four big characters from right to left in the upper center of the paper: "Beans Break the Sky."

Bao Guowei wanted to be a copywriter, but he couldn't copy the original text. He wanted to quickly attract people's attention and arouse people's interest. It was best to write something humorous. Funny and serious things worked best.

"This is the world of bean masters. There are no gorgeous spells, only bean energy that has multiplied to its peak!"

"Li Yan, the power of beans, third level! Level: low level!" Next to the test bean stele, a middle-aged soybean glanced at the information displayed on the stele and announced it in an indifferent tone...

As soon as the middle-aged Huang Dou blurted out his words, as expected, there was a commotion of ridicule in the square filled with bean sprouts. "

After a while, Bao Guowei entered a state of concentration. Suddenly, his literary thoughts were flowing, his writing was flying, and his pig brain was overloaded and running subconsciously.The pencil quickly passed over the white paper, making a swishing sound.Only when the pencil tip needs to be sharpened or lengthened, Bao Guowei will stop and sharpen it.

Some of the strokes in traditional Chinese characters are more cumbersome than those in simplified Chinese characters. If the pencils are not sharpened, they will blend together.If you want the article to be attractive, you must not only write it beautifully, but also pay attention to the consistent size of the fonts and the top and bottom alignment, just like the engraving of the engraving. Otherwise, people will lose interest in reading at a glance.

Time passed by, and a few people came to the bookstore to buy stationery. Occasionally, they could hear comments and laughter. Bao Guowei was not affected at all, and the paper was gradually filled with slightly written words. Some bold block fonts.

When one page was filled, Bao Guowei breathed a sigh of relief and scanned it roughly. There were roughly more than two thousand words. When he wanted to look up and check the time, he realized that there were two people around him, a man and a woman.

The two of them were looking at Bao Guowei, and Bao Guowei was also looking at them. For no reason, Bao Guowei remembered the laughter he heard before, and his memory came into play at this time - it did come from behind him before. A burst of laughter.The three eyes met, and for a moment there seemed to be an awkward atmosphere in the air.

The man looks about 24 years old, about 1.7 meters and a half tall. He wears a straight suit, has a slicked back hair, fair skin, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and wears gold square-framed glasses. There is no trace of his face. Evil spirit, modest temperament.Both hands were wearing leather gloves, perhaps alligator leather, and his left hand held a black gentleman's hat.

The woman is also fair-skinned and beautiful, with a pair of phoenix eyes on her oval face, a cherry mouth, light makeup, a white scarf around her neck, and a tight-fitting cheongsam that shows off her plump figure.The most outstanding thing is the bookishness of Lin Huiyin, which makes people feel knowledgeable and sensible at first glance.

"Ahem...here, little sir, I originally wanted to buy a pen with my wife, but as soon as I entered this store, I saw what you were concentrating on writing. The little sir's handwriting is beautiful and he writes quickly. We are both curious. I was hooked, this article is really good, I was fascinated by it as soon as I read it, please don’t blame me, young gentleman.”

The humble man in a suit was the first to speak. He did not look down on Bao Guowei because of his ordinary clothes. His words were as modest as his temperament, and he even bowed slightly.

The beautiful woman also spoke, with a gentle and moving voice:
"Yes, little sir, at such a young age, he can write such square and neat handwriting. The writing is smooth and the writing is fluent. The plot is even more whimsical and original. It is hilarious to read. He is a literary giant. Where is the embryo? I wonder who the young gentleman studied under?"

Bao Guowei saw the temperament and clothes of these two people and knew that he was lucky and met a noble person.Bao Guowei also followed suit and responded:

"Haha, you two are so complimentary. I'm not a primary school teacher. My family has been poor since I was a child. I couldn't even go to elementary school, let alone become a teacher. I just usually read some poems and books, and my family didn't go to school. My old schoolmate and his friend learned some words. This article came from an occasional inspiration while eating potatoes a few days ago. I compiled it in a hurry today and made you both laugh." After hearing this, both of them looked at each other with tears. Showing some surprise.Before the two of them could speak, Bao Guowei continued with a smile:
"Besides, I wrote this article with the intention of making it public and attracting attention, so that I can earn some money as a storyteller to subsidize my tuition. I owe it to my father to help me. The master of the house thought that my father had been a diligent servant for more than thirty years and sold a house. As a favor, I want you to go to the provincial middle school, but the tuition is expensive, and I don’t know much about business, so I made this decision as a last resort."

"Besides, every time Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem, he would find a shepherd boy or an old man to read it, and he would not stop until he clapped his hands and praised it. I dare not compare myself to Bai Juyi, and your talents are by no means comparable to those of ordinary people. , it’s my chance that the two of you can comment on my article, it’s too late for me to be grateful.”

The man and woman immediately looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes, and they all had the same idea:
This young master is very good, his writing, words and deeds are all quite outstanding.The thoughts are also delicate. The words "tuition is expensive", "boy's opportunity" and "it's too late to be grateful" are strung together and translated into one sentence. The translation is: I want to go to school and have no money. You two can give me money and wait until I come out. Yuan, there will be a generous reward!

If what he said is true, in this kind of environment, if you can do this at a young age, you can be considered to be talented, have ideas, and be able to seize opportunities, and is a worthy investment.

Children of aristocratic families with real foundation will not be as arrogant and domineering as written in novels, making enemies everywhere. Instead, they will be approachable, make friends widely, like to invest in talents from poor families, and accumulate connections at a small cost.

Investing in dozens of struggling talents, if one or two can make a difference, there will be a return of hundreds and thousands of times. It has been a sure-fire business from ancient times to the present.

The humble man pushed up his glasses, put his hat on the table, took off two gloves, revealing a pair of white and delicate hands: his left hand was placed on his belly, and with a smile, he stretched his right hand a foot in front of Bao Guowei. at.

Upon seeing this, Bao Guowei stood up from the stool in a deliberate and impatient manner, bowed thirty degrees with fear and fear, looked into the eyes of the humble man, and held his right hand vigorously.

"My name is Chu Ze, and my courtesy name is Wenchen. This is my wife, whose surname is Shen. I just saw the young master's article, and I thought of my younger brother. It's a pity that my younger brother fell ill and died young... Today When I met the young master, I felt like old friends at the first sight, and I would like to treat him as a brother! According to what the young master said, my family is poor and it is difficult to go to school, so I can't bear it as a brother. I don't have much money with me today, so these banknotes are just a little thought for my brother, so I'll just accept them."

"This... I see that Brother Wenchen is just like my late brother! The boy's name is Bao Guowei, and he chose his own name. Brother Wenchen can just call me for it, but this banknote can be used for tens of millions. No! There is an ancient saying: 'A drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water'! You commented on Wei's article today, and I'm very grateful for it. If you continue to collect money, you won't be able to repay it even if you act like a cow or a horse! "

The humble man took two banknotes from the outer layer of his suit. Bao Guowei took a closer look and saw that they were two ten-dollar bills!He said how could he make it happen, but in his heart he shouted over and over again: Mine, mine!It's all mine!
After much deliberation, Bao Guowei finally got the banknote.The two exchanged pleasantries with Bao Guowei, and Bao Guowei learned that the two men were not from the local area. The man was a turtle from Shanghai. He graduated from Cambridge and came to Suzhou to visit relatives. He stayed for a few weeks and reported. At the temporary residence address, they agreed to go to the novel and leave after listening to it.

In fact, Chu Ze didn't think about his deceased brother at all, and Bao Guowei's deceased brother didn't exist either. They were just making fun of the situation and selling out favors. The two of them knew it well.Chu Ze never said his wife's name. This was a subtle reminder to himself to pay attention to his sense of propriety: address yourself as a brother verbally, and don't pull the wool over someone else's skin. You really treat yourself as a brother.

The money Chu Ze had with him was far more than 20 yuan. He wanted to wait until Bao Guowei ran out of money before going to his house to find him. He also paid a visit and said, "Please tell me about the novel later." From the beginning.Favors add up, and if you give more at the beginning, you won't cherish them, and your appetite will be enlarged, which will be difficult to maintain in the future.

No matter what, Bao Guowei recognized the favor, touched the two clean and flat banknotes in his hand, and couldn't close his mouth.

Looking at the time again, it's 06:30. The sun is rising and golden sunlight is shining on the ground.

It is really good luck today, the hexagram indicates that the flying dragon is in the sky, which is good for seeing adults - good luck.

(End of this chapter)