Zhenguan paper seller

Chapter 3 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost
With expectations for the future, Su Xi began to prepare.

After a night of thinking, Su Xi thinks that it is not enough to just sell paper.

It's just a simple sale of paper, and he can't sell it for a few dollars. He needs to find a way to increase the value of the paper.

How to sell a piece of paper for a sky-high price.

After Su Xi thought all night, Su Xi decided to add something equivalent to paper, that is "knowledge".

So after waking up in the morning, Su Xi finished washing, put on clean clothes, and put away her beggar's outfit. This was her first work outfit when she came to Datang, and she needed to cherish it.

After packing up, go to the cafeteria for a fast meal.

The old monk Xuankong looked at Su Xi, who was dressed normally today, very puzzled.

In his memory, Su Xi never ate breakfast, and got up early every day, and then set up a stall to earn money.

Fully carry forward the spirit of making a day's plan in the morning and a year's plan in spring.

Facing Su Xi's strange situation, the old monk didn't care.

However, the fact that the old monk didn't care didn't mean that Su Xi didn't go to him.

A strange scene appeared in the dining hall of Putuo Temple in the early morning.

A beautiful young man walked in in the early morning sunshine, generously ordered a bowl of plain noodles, walked straight to the abbot of Putuo Temple, Master Xuankong, sat down and ate.

Putuo Temple is a large temple, where people who come to pay homage to the Buddha are often received here.

Some nobles will choose to stay here overnight.

Therefore, in the dining hall of Putuo Temple, there are not only monks, but also some nobles.

It's just that most of the nobles choose to eat in their own courtyards, and only a very small number of them choose to eat in the cafeteria.

Otherwise, how can I show that I am a noble person.

Seeing Su Xi sitting in front of him munching on noodles, Xuankong didn't mind.

Others didn't care about this strange scene.

It didn't happen that the monk who didn't open his eyes came up to reprimand, and then was slapped in the face by the protagonist.

Everyone knows that Su Xi lives in a woodshed.

Of course, the most important point is that the quality of monks in this period is relatively high, and everyone's eyes are still bright, and they are not blind.

Su Xi sat there eating noodles with big mouthfuls, while Xuan Kong ate small mouthfuls.

The cafeteria was exceptionally quiet, and everyone was doing things based on the principle of not talking when eating or sleeping.

Su Xi eats a meal very quickly, which may also be related to the lack of food. There is only a small bowl, so how slow can he eat.

After eating, looking at the old monk who was still eating slowly, Su Xi was very envious.

The abbot is the abbot, as expected of the boss who controls the first hospital, so there is no need to worry about eating.

"Xiao Langjun, if you have something to say, you can tell me directly, don't look at me like this.

If you are not full, the poor monk on this side has not moved. "

Xuankong's quality is very good, much higher than that of Su Xi who has been staring at people.

I'll go, do you think I'm looking at your bowl of noodles?

That's right, you're right, I just fell in love with you that night.

With the old monk's words, Su Xi snatched the noodles and poured them into her own bowl.

Xuankong didn't expect Su Xi to be so shameless.

The other monks sitting next to him didn't think of it either.

This person is really gone.

The abbot's intention is obviously to let you talk about things if you have something to do, and get out if you have nothing to do.

Su Xi looked at the shocked expressions of the others, and raised her eyebrows indifferently.

I am happy, what can you do to me.

Alas, I'm going to be hungry today.

"Mr. Xiaolang eat slowly, the old man will leave first." Looking at the few noodles left in his bowl, Xuankong didn't want to talk to Su Xi at all.

This man is too shameless.

Seeing Xuan Kong getting up to leave, Su Xi swallowed the noodles in one gulp, and wiped her mouth casually.

"Master, don't go, I have something to see you."

Su Xi roared out loudly, shaking the whole cafeteria.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Su Xi smiled shyly, and said coyly: "You don't have to look at him like that, although he is very handsome."

Fall, get out of here.

The others stared at Su Xi with black lines on their faces. They had never seen such a brazen person.

Xuan Kong was also startled by Su Xi's voice.

"Xiao Lang-jun said it straight."

Xuan Kong has never felt that he is so well-bred and can endure such a brazen person.

Su Xi looked around, and after making sure that no one was looking, she asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to buy paper?"

Xuan Kong looked at Su Xi who was sneaking around, as if she was doing something shameful again, and was in a bad mood.

The old monk took off his trousers, thinking that you were going to take out some contraband, but you asked the old monk if he wanted to buy paper.

But the original paper is also very precious, and everyone seems to need it, Master Xuankong said as calmly as possible: "Buy, how much."

Hearing this, Su Xi was excited.

"A piece of ordinary paper has a hundred characters, and a special paper starts with a thousand."

Xuan Kong looked at Su Xi with strange eyes.

You are not very old, why do you have such a big face?

One hundred words per piece, special ones start with thousands of words.

Why don't you grab it.

Oh, by the way, stealing money is not as fast as you.

Farewell, goodbye.

Xuan Kong ignored Su Xi and left directly.

Others who heard the conversation between the two also left one after another.

Paper is a precious thing in the Tang Dynasty. Usually when someone comes to a guest, the host will take out the paper to entertain, and indicate that it can be used casually. This is a rich family.

But no matter how expensive paper is, it is not as expensive as a hundred papers.

Just like you wouldn't spend 1000 yuan to buy an exercise book.

"Master, Mage, my paper is different from others." Su Xi watched Xuankong leave decisively, and shouted behind her quickly.

Xuan Kong ignored him, and Su Xi yelled at random people.

Because of Su Xi's rat shit, the people in the cafeteria walked very quickly.

Looking at the dispersed crowd, Su Xi took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and saw that it was filled with densely packed small characters, and the benefits of sterilizing pigs were written on the top.

"Oh, there's no other way, I can only wait for a chance to sell it later." Su Xi shook her head, and stuffed the paper back into her bosom.

"If you want to blame it, blame the old monk for not being blessed, for losing this opportunity for nothing."

Su Xi went back to her woodshed, changed her clothes, touched two handfuls of mud on her face, picked up her story card, walked outside, and started a new job.

Without selling the paper, Su Xi felt that she still needed to go out to work.

People can learn, Su Xi thinks this sentence is very correct.

If you don't believe me, look for yourself, those beggars who came earlier than him on the street.

Especially those beggars who cry and howl everywhere.

Su Xi was stunned.

There was no way, he stepped out of Putuo Temple, and immediately heard a burst of crying.

I saw a few beggars holding broken bowls and crying on the street, telling all kinds of tragic experiences.

Especially one of the teenagers, who was carrying his brother on his back, cried the hardest.

For a while, many good men and believers were attracted to the past.

"It's over, it's over, this business can't go on."

Su Xi muttered with blank eyes.

Su Xi was in a very bad mood.

This business is inherently shameless compared to anyone else.

At first he could make a living writing tragic stories, earning more than anyone else.

Now those people are promoted directly, and solve problems by crying and talking.

Alas, with a sigh, Su Xi was ready to go back and continue changing clothes.

There is no way, this business will not be able to do it again in a while.

After changing her clothes, Su Xi is ready to start a new career, Street Runner.

He will continue to stroll around Chang'an County.

During the stroll, Su Xi found that the teenagers and girls crying along the street were not one or two, but dozens of them, and there were many middle-aged and elderly people among them.

It can be seen that they can't survive anymore.

Su Xi is not depressed about being overtaken by others, he only has sadness for this era.

"Too many, too many people crying."

"It's going to happen."

Su Xi walked along the road, and when she finally returned to the outside of Putuo Temple, she saw the crying young man who had gained a lot, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to give a warning.

The teenager who was crying next to Putuo Temple didn't take Su Xi's warning seriously.

"You fake beggar, are you jealous when you see how well we live?"

Crying that the boy was feeding his sister pancakes while looking at Su Xi with wary eyes.

Shaking her head, Su Xi turned and left.

Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost.

For this group of beggars with a team and premeditated plan, Su Xi felt that it was good to say as much as she could.

The rest is their own business.

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(End of this chapter)