"I'm short of money recently. I wonder if Brother Mi is interested in poetry?"

"This...how do you say this?"

"I lamented the farmers' hard work in farming and composed a poem praising farmers. I wonder if Brother Mi would like it?"

"Is this guy going to fix you?"

"Don't get me wrong! This poem has never been published. I am confident that this poem will become popular among the Han people after it appears."

"Besides? Don't you businessmen want to be famous?"

Mi Zhu temporarily lost his memory about how Cao Ang knew about his business. He was particularly interested in the following words!

famous!

Who doesn't want to be famous?

Business has always been regarded as a humble profession. No matter how much money you make, in the eyes of those dignitaries, it is just garbage full of the smell of copper!

Once you become famous for a poem?

What is the attitude of dignitaries towards themselves?

How do readers look at themselves?

Mi Zhu felt so happy!

"Zixiu? How do you charge?"

"Ahem...a word of gold is worth a thousand dollars! Children and old men are not deceived!"

"hiss……"

One gold is ten thousand dollars! How dare this kid ask for it?

"I wonder? How many words are there in this poem?"

"Twenty-two words."

Two...two hundred million...money...

Even Mi Zhu looked at Cao Ang in disbelief.

"Zixiu! Don't be joking! You must know that 200 million yuan can buy the position of the Three Lords!"

"Haha! Brother Mi? Even if you buy it? Will Your Majesty sell it to you?"

In one sentence, Mi Zhu was choked and couldn't utter a single word!

Yes! What Cao Ang said is absolutely correct!

"Can it be cheaper? After all, none of us know whether this poem is really worth 200 million!"

"Don't worry! The product produced by Cao Zixiu must be a high-quality product! If it doesn't become famous throughout the country! I will compensate you another 100 million!"

"This matter is of great importance. How about I discuss it with my brother and then go find Zixiu?"

"No problem, I'll be waiting for you at Cao Mansion."

Cao Ang bowed his hand to Mi Zhu in a friendly manner and left without looking back.

Mi Zhu looked at Cao Ang's retreating back and murmured to himself, "Is it worth it?"

"You are so shameless!"

Dian Wei looked at Cao Ang mercilessly. He didn't believe that there could be such a stupid person in the world who would spend so much money!

"It's my luck, but it's my life! Don't worry about so many details."

Cao Ang waved his hand indifferently.

Then he looked at Dian Wei and his lips twitched:
Chapter completed!