Chapter 36: Earning small money is boring!
Fan Xian looked at the shocked expressions of his brothers and sisters, his face full of surprise.

"Look at the two of you, do you know each other?"

Fan Ruoruo frowned and looked at Su Wenyi and said, "I don't know him, but I often hear my father mention him."

"According to my father's original words, you can offend anyone in Kyoto, but you cannot offend this person."

"If you offend others, the most you'll get is a report or a quarrel."

"If the other party is more powerful than our family, we can still deal with it."

"If the other party's power is not as great as ours, we can also use our power to bully them."

"But people like Su Wen and Lord Su are the only ones that should not be provoked."

When Su Wenyi heard Fan Ruoruo say this, the smile on his face suddenly faded a lot.

Good job, Fan Jian! You are worthy of being Fan Xian's father!
It’s fine that Fan Xian’s master is talking nonsense about me behind my back, but how can you, as his father, talk to your daughter and son like this?
Okay, if you can do this to Fan Jian, I will make you suffer for a few days.

I said you can’t save your son!

Today, I must trick Fan Sizhe into becoming disabled. Then I will prevent you from seeing your son. See how uncomfortable it makes you feel.

Just as Su Wenyi was thinking, Fan Xian asked again: "Why?"

"Could it be that father and Uncle Su have a past?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Sizhe said heartlessly, "I'm really not sure, but I think I heard my mother say that."

"It is said that when Lord Su first arrived in Kyoto City not long ago, he seemed to have had some conflicts with our father."

"At that time, it seemed that our father was cheated badly."

"Then our father told us that it's better to mess with the little devil than to mess with Su Wenhe."

"It is said that Su Wenhe is narrow-minded, insidious, and does things unscrupulously, etc."

Hearing what Fan Sizhe said, Fan Xian quickly reached out and covered Fan Sizhe's mouth.

This time, Fan Xian understood everything completely.

Fan Xian covered Fan Sizhe's mouth and said to Su Wenyi with a smile, "I'm sorry, my brother is ignorant."

"Don't take what a child says seriously!"

Su Wenyi said with a fake smile: "Don't worry, I won't bother with the three of you."

But! I will definitely settle this matter with your father!

Fan Jian, you old bastard, just wait, I'm going to hit you with a club tonight.

Didn't you say I was narrow-minded? Didn't you say I was mean?

Fine! Just because you said that to me, I'll hang you on a tree tonight.

My name, Su Wenyi, is written backwards!
Fan Xian looked at Su Wenyi's expression and his heart suddenly tightened.

At the same time, the Ministry of Households.

Fan Jian was sitting in his official seat and reading a memorial in his hand when he suddenly sneezed.

"Ah!"

"The weather isn't cold, why did you sneeze suddenly?"

"There is also a hint of coolness coming from behind. Could it be that someone wants to harm me?"

When they returned to Tongfu Inn, Su Wenyi had already brought Fan Xian and the other two to the private room.

After arranging the three people, Su Wenyi pulled Fan Sizhe and said, "Come, come out with me."

"Fan Xian, you and your sister eat first. Fan Sizhe and I have something to discuss."

Seeing this, Fan Xian thought that Su Wenyi was angry and wanted to take revenge on Fan Sizhe, so he quickly stood up.

"Uncle, please tell me if you have anything to say."

Su Wenyi glanced at Fan Xian and said, "Don't worry, I won't set a trap for a junior."

"I have good news for you when I see him, don't worry!"

"Fan Sizhe, come out with me."

After saying that, Su Wenyi turned and walked out of the room. Fan Sizhe looked at Su Wenyi, then at his brother and sister. Fan Sizhe looked at Fan Ruoruo and Fan Xian for help and said, "Brother, sister, this..."

Fan Xian frowned and said, "It should be fine. Uncle Su is not a villain who would go back on his word."

Fan Ruoruo also said: "That's right, you can go without any worries."

"If it doesn't work, my brother and I will take care of it for you!"

In the end, Fan Sizhe chose to follow.

Su Wenyi brought Fan Sizhe to the room where Emperor Qing was.

Su Wenyi glanced at Emperor Qing and said, "This is the genius I told you about. If you don't believe me, just test it yourself."

"However, I think with your personality, you must have noticed him in advance."

"It's just that you may not know where his talent lies."

Emperor Qing looked at Fan Sizhe curiously and asked, "This Lord Su said that you have a talent for business."

"It just so happens that I have some silver in my hand and want to make some money in Kyoto."

"If I give you the silver, how much can you earn?"

Speaking of money, Fan Sizhe's eyes lit up instantly!

Fan Sizhe hurriedly ran to Emperor Qing and sat down and asked, "How much silver do you have?"

"No, just tell me how much you want to earn."

When Emperor Qing heard Fan Sizhe's excited expression, the news that the spy had given him before suddenly popped up in his mind.

This Fan Sizhe can beat his father at the gambling table.

This alone is enough to prove that this person has some talent. Of course, it may also be because Fan Jian is not serious.

But with this kind of talent, it can be considered a way to make money.

Combined with the previous investigation on Fan Sizhe, although this man is not talented, he has not done anything wrong.

He is not interested in any sensual pleasures, except that he is a little greedy for money.

If such a person is used properly, he will become another Fan Jian in the future!
Emperor Qing said without thinking: "I have about 100,000 taels of silver and I give you ten days. How much can you earn?"

When Fan Sizhe heard this, he was so shocked that he stood up from his chair!

Fan Sizhe's voice instantly rose an octave!

"One hundred thousand taels?! Ten days? That's enough!"

"Let me tell you something. I just started a new business recently."

"Do you know the most popular book on the market recently? Dream of the Red Chamber!"

"The author of this book has now cooperated with me and is preparing to open a bookstore to sell books."

"If you put this money in our bookstore, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

"And it's not just Kyoto. We can also open branches in surrounding cities."

"Let me tell you this. We plan to sell our books for eight taels of silver per copy, but the printing and plate-making costs only less than three qian and two fen, not counting the labor costs."

"For every book we sell, we can make a net profit of 7 taels, 6 qian and 8 fen!"

"Just in Kyoto, we can earn a lot of money."

"If we can open a store down there, we will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Especially in the Jiangnan area, there are many rich people there, so there will be no problem selling it for the money!"

Just as Fan Sizhe was settling accounts with Emperor Qing, Su Wenyi, standing aside, was about to laugh out loud.

This Fan Sizhe is really interesting.

It’s a pity that there is no fat black man who tells crosstalk in Kyoto, otherwise I would definitely introduce him to him!

Thinking about it, Su Wenyi couldn't help but say, "It's meaningless to earn such a small amount of money!"

(End of this chapter)