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Chapter 113 0108 [True Way and True Temperament](2/2)

Finally, I returned to the dormitory. Bai Sheng, Shi Biao and Bai Chongyan's book boys were all there. They could stay in the academy for a few days.

"Brother Zhu, when are you going to go down the mountain?" Bai Sheng asked.

Zhu Ming said: "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for a while. As long as Mr. Min is not stupid, he will definitely keep us here, but we can continue to live and eat for free here."

Bai Sheng said: "That birdman is very old, but his words are very unpleasant. I don't want to be angry here."

"Actually, he can speak very nicely." Zhu Ming said with a smile.

As expected, the good words came quickly.

Min Wenwei went to chat with Chen Yuan in person, while Min Zishun came to chat with Zhu Ming.

Moreover, they also brought two school janitors, one carrying food and the other carrying money. Moreover, they were all silver coins, which were easy to carry and were not ordinary iron coins.

Min Zishun smiled and clasped his fists: "We will discuss Tao until dark today. Brother Chenggong hasn't eaten yet, so he must be hungry."

Ju Ming didn't know what it meant to be polite: "My two attendants didn't eat either."

"I will send it later," Min Zishun said. "There is money here worth hundreds of dollars. Please ask Brother Chenggong to write a couplet for the academy."

"Easy to say."

You'd be a fool if you didn't make money. It's a hundred dollars. The Min family is really rich.

Moreover, Ju Ming wanted to occupy the magpie's nest. In the future, he wanted to establish Yangzhou as his base. Yangzhou Academy could cultivate talents for himself, so he might as well write an excellent couplet to create a more resounding image for Yangzhou Academy.

fame.

Ju Ming, who is still living and eating here for free, has already regarded Yangzhou Academy as his own private property... He really has a sense of ownership.

"I am practicing ink for Brother Chenggong." Min Zishun expressed positively.

Zhu Ming was really hungry, so he sat down and took a few bites of food. After Min Zishun finished polishing the ink, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote a couplet.

Min Zishun paid money to write couplets just to ease the relationship. He did not take the content of the couplets to heart.

But when Zhu Ming finished writing, Min Zishun suddenly felt his eyes light up, and said excitedly: "The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, can be heard in my ears; family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned about. Good couplets, good literary talent, good ambition!"

Min Zishun was completely convinced and no longer had the slightest doubt about Ju Ming's talent.

This couplet alone is worth a hundred dollars!

What Zhu Ming was thinking was that if I could wholesale dozens of pairs of couplets if they were one hundred, wouldn't Daming Village have enough development funds?

After all, Ju Ming couldn't hold it back and asked: "Do you still want some couplets?"

"Ah?" Min Zishun didn't understand.

Ju Ming chuckled and said, "I'm short of money recently. I can get as much as I want for a hundred guan a pair. If you don't want it, you can introduce someone else. If it doesn't work, you can get a discount."

"Ah?" Min Zishun understood, but he was also confused.

This does not seem like a scholar who can assist a great Confucian in establishing a sect.
Chapter completed!
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