Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 2 Tossing and Turning
Su Xi never thinks that he is a good person, he always thinks that a good person is great, but not necessarily for a long time.

So Su Xi wanted to be a bad guy.

like now.

Looking at the dozen or so boys and girls kneeling in front of her, including a few three- and four-year-old brats, Su Xi really wanted to kick one of them away, then turned her head and left.

Su Xi really wanted to tell you to get the hell out of here, I still have a better life.

In the end, Su Xi sighed, walked to the nearby stall selling Hu Bing, and bought more than [-] Hu Bing.

"Here, two for one person, you must save food."

"I'll just show kindness for a while, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future."

Su Xi looked at this group of unkempt young girls with confused eyes, and said helplessly.

This damn world.

After hearing Su Xi's words, the group of young beggars quickly kowtowed their thanks.

"I can be regarded as the rich and handsome among the beggars in the Tang Dynasty."

Su Xi looked at the beggars leaving and thought complicatedly in her heart.

"I'm a fake beggar, they are real beggars."

Looking at her hands, Su Xi's mood suddenly changed.

After sending the beggars away, Su Xi turned her head and saw the old monk sitting at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Twenty or so mustard cakes, worth tens of pennies, Mr. Xiao Lang is earning a lot today."

Seeing Su Xi approaching, the old monk smiled.

"Xiao Langjun is a good person, I am sure I saw it right."

Su Xi didn't answer, she went to the old monk and sat down.

The location of the two of them at this time is a side entrance of Putuo Temple, where people can see people coming and going on the street through the alley.

"Old monk, I'm not a good person. If I were a good person, I should lead them to make a fortune together."

The old monk didn't answer, just sat there quietly.

"Old monk, why did you save me?"

Su Xi asked suddenly.

He was also very curious why the old monk wanted to save him.

As a newcomer, Su Xi almost died in Datang, but the old monk picked him up.

"Because you have eyes."

Su Xi didn't expect the old monk to reply, but the old monk just said it.

what the hell.

Su Xi really wanted to beat up the old monk, what does it mean that my eyes are bright.

I still have Buddha in my eyes.

Perhaps because he knew what Su Xi was thinking, especially the idea of ​​beating himself up violently, the old monk grinned.

"Xiao Langjun, although I'm over 60 this year, it's okay to hit you ten times."

Regarding what the old monk said, Su Xi chose to acquiesce.

No way, this is a monk practicing martial arts.

When the old monk picked him up, he overthrew more than a dozen traffickers by himself.

During the famine years, there were not many animals that trafficked people.

"You should be able to see that your eyes are different from theirs."

The old monk saw that Su Xi was silent, and he was not provocative, so he said softly.

After finishing speaking, the old monk left without waiting for Su Xi's answer.

Feeling upset, all the money I earned today was spent on pancakes, and Su Xi didn't want to continue selling.

"Take it as a vacation for yourself."

Su Xi clenched her fists to find a reason for herself.

Turning around and entering the door, fetching a bucket of water to wash, looking at the figure reflected in the well water, Su Xi praised what a beautiful boy he was.

After changing into clean linen clothes, Su Xi went out.

Putuo Temple is located outside Chang'an City and is managed by Chang'an County.

Because Putuo Temple has a great reputation, the old monk is very good at life, and will give alms from time to time, so the local reputation is very good.

Walking in the market outside Putuo Temple, looking at all kinds of goods and the "people" hidden in the dark.

It has been half a month since it was spread to this world.

In the past half a month, Su Xi was almost abducted by human traffickers when she first arrived with a travel bag on her back. If it wasn't for the old monk Xuankong who passed by and rescued him, with his "beauty", he is now the plaything of that dignitary. up.

The old monk Xuankong rescued Su Xi, but he did not let Su Xi become a monk, but gave Su Xi a place to live, which is the woodshed of Putuo Temple.

After a short period of confusion, Su Xi started her entrepreneurial career, setting up a street stall to beg.

To put it simply, it has been half a month since I came to Datang Zhenguannian, and Su Xi has never gone out for a stroll, and has been saving money all the time.

This time, he couldn't stand being teased by those children. He was upset, so he came out for a stroll.

After walking around Chang'an County, Su Xi had a feeling.

The so-called peaceful and prosperous age has not really started yet, and even Chang'an City, the center of the entire Tang Dynasty, is still full of beggars.

Ordinary people with a little bit of family background are also in a state of confusion every day.

Most importantly, Su Xi discovered that there are many widows in Chang'an County.

During the stroll in Chang'an County, Su Xilu saw many beggars one after another.

Beggars are everywhere, no exaggeration at all.

In the previous life, Su Xi had a college classmate who studied economics say that to see whether a place is rich or not, and how well it is doing, you don’t need to look at other things, just go to the vegetable market and shopping malls for a walk.

The food in the vegetable market is fresh, there are many people shopping, and the shopping mall has a lot of luxury accessories, and there are many people buying it, then this place is relatively rich.

On the contrary, this place is as poor as can be.

Everyone talks about the prosperity of Zhenguan, and everyone praises the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but Su Xi doesn't feel it at all.

After turning around, Su Xi had no choice but to go back to Putuo Temple and her small courtyard.

Putuo Temple is very rich, and the firewood houses are all in a separate small yard.

After dinner, Su Xi took out a notebook from her backpack, took another pen, and started writing.

In the first step of Datang's observation, the common people are very poor and there is no place to search. Therefore, the target is changed, the nobles.

And the nobles and rich people in ancient times were notoriously fastidious.

With a sigh, Su Xi's sadness spread all over her face.

Opening the backpack, Su Xi took out all the contents.

A hardcover notebook, a box of carbon pens, twenty white notebooks, a bag of cabbage seeds, a bag of corn seeds, a bag of sweet potato seeds and five small potatoes.

Su Xi was going to teach in the mountains. He heard that the conditions in the mountains were harsh and the food was not good. Before he left, his father gave him a lot of knowledge about growing food, and told him how to use flower pots to feed corn, Sweet potatoes and potatoes.

"I'm really a must-have standard for time travelers."

Su Xi looked at those bags of high-yield crops, and couldn't help complaining.

If he hadn't been sure that his parents in his previous life were a small boss who seized the opportunity to contract the land, he would still think that his time travel was calculated.

Otherwise, my father had just instilled a lot of experience in how to grow food on my front feet, so how could I have been crossed on my back feet.

After carefully calculating the time it took for her to get rid of poverty and become rich by relying on these crops, Su Xi decisively set her sights on twenty white books.

Su Xi spent 5 minutes tearing off the skin of the book, leaving only the white flesh inside.

"The start-up capital to get rich depends on you."

Looking at the thick stack of notebooks, Su Xi smiled with satisfaction.

Su Xi is very grateful to the Chinese and history teachers in the class next door in her previous life. If they hadn't been arguing about ancient history in her ears every day, how could she have found a way to make a fortune so quickly.

In the words of that history teacher, although Cai Lun had invented paper long ago, paper was widely used in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it was really used on a large scale and widely used in calligraphy and painting in the middle and late Tang Dynasty.

In particular, the famous rice paper was not widely used until the Tianbao period.

Su Xi is happy, don't want to be happy.

In ancient times, scholars were the richest, and selling paper was the way to earn their money the most.

Moreover, now he, Su Xi, has a large amount of start-up capital in his hand.

As for how to sell these precious papers, Su Xi already had an idea.

There should be many wealthy guests at the Dharma meeting held by Song Guogong Xiao Yu.

Su Xi is more and more looking forward to the Dharma Conference of Song Guogong Xiao Yu nine days later.

He is confident that he can sell for a good price.

Of course, Su Xi believes that the old monk Xuankong has a lot of face.

Buddhism and Taoism are still very popular in this era.

With longing for the future, Su Xi went back to the woodshed and fell asleep.

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(End of this chapter)