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Chapter 38 Money-making addiction

Thoughts on it, Liu Hua did not take Hao Yinyin's words to heart: "I want to write it for you, but I don't have time now. I've been tired of talking about storytelling for a day, and I feel that I have little time to sleep at night. How can I write for you? As for what you say that I can satisfy my wish, haha... it's better to keep it yourself."

"Why? Don't believe what I said?" Hao Yinxiang saw that Liu Hua rejected his proposal, so he smiled: "You are talking about storytelling here, how much money can you make in a day? How can we do this?

Later, after your little brother collects the money, let’s see how much money you have? As long as you can copy the plot in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" tomorrow, I will reward you with ten times based on the money you earn today. How about it? Do you write it?"

"Really?" He looked at Hao Yinxiang with some confusion, and then Liu Hua wanted to stand up and advertise for himself and ask the audience to donate more money. He thought that if it really didn't work, he asked the people on the scene to donate all the money they had on their bodies and then return it to them after counting it.

But Hao Yin saw Liu Hua's purpose. After drinking a cup of tea, he slowly said: "Declare in advance, if you use improper means to make money, I will not fulfill my promise."

After hearing this, Liu Hua laughed dryly, and then said embarrassedly: "Brother Hao is really good at joking, why would I do that?"

After a while, Sun Shidong came back with a sack. When he saw the obviously falling sack, Liu Hua immediately showed a smile on his face. He sued everyone and said that he had something to do in the afternoon and would not come here to tell stories. By the time tomorrow morning, he would continue to come over to tell stories to everyone. After that, he pulled Hao Yinxiang and Sun Shidong back to the post station.

After arriving at Liu Hua's residence, Hao Yinxiu looked around in surprise: "You live here? As far as I know, you are not an official in the court, and you cannot live in the inn. What? Are you the family of an official?"

"Do you underestimate people? I am a ninth-rank official from the court and a statute official. Ordinary people cannot live in the post station, but I can do it." Liu Hua proudly introduced his official position, and then asked Sun Shidong to open the sack to count the money.

The two of them put the sack on the bed, and each of them grabbed a handful of copper plates from it, and then counted them one by one. Seeing that the two of them were happy to count the money, Hao was a little moved. After hesitating for a moment, he joined the team with some money.

After counting, Liu Hua felt proud in his heart: "Did you see it? In just one morning, I earned 18 taels of silver. Together with the ten taels of silver that Brother Hao had rewarded before, it was twenty-eight taels of silver in total.

If you continue to set up a stall in the afternoon, you can still earn twenty-eight taels. If you count this way, you can earn fifty-six taels of silver a day, five hundred and sixty taels of silver a day, four hundred and sixteen taels of silver a month, and five thousand and sixteen taels of silver a year. Oh my God, I'm rich."

"Brother, wake up, don't dream." He patted Liu Hua's shoulder, and Hao Yinxiang reminded: "It's because you opened for the first time today, so there are so many people who will reward you in the future. Not to mention anything else, just say that you can only pay ten taels of silver for someone like me, and you probably won't meet one in a year."

After being reminded by Hao Yinxiang, Liu Hua couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "Why are you picking so clearly? You can't let me intoxicate myself for a while?"

"Okay, brother, don't waste your time, hurry up and write a book for me. After writing, I will give you 560 taels of silver. Then you continue to talk about your storytelling here, and I will go back to my Zhili." Seeing that the money had been counted, Hao Yinxiang urged Liu Hua to write a book for him.

"After I write the book for you, you have to read it page by page. That's too much trouble. Let's do it. Give me 560 taels of silver. I will tell you the ending of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". What do you think?" Liu Hua suggested.

When Hao Yinxiang heard Liu Hua’s proposal, he glared at him with a smile: “If you want to die, then you will do that.”

"Haha... I'm just kidding, why should Brother Hao be so serious? This is how slow I write a book. I'll drink some water later and start telling you this novel. I'll try to tell you the subsequent plot before dawn tomorrow, and ensure that it won't cut the materials. How about it?"

Hearing Liu Hua's proposal, Hao Yinxiong pondered for a moment, then nodded: "This is OK. As long as you finish the subsequent plot without reducing the plot, I will pay you the money as agreed."

Seeing that Hao Yinxiang agreed to his proposal, Liu Hua immediately ordered Sun Shidong to buy some food. After eating and drinking, Liu Hua wiped his mouth and began to tell the novel. Sun Shidong next to him didn't care about cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks in the room, and lay on the bed and listened to the story with Hao Yinxiang attentively.

This time, Liu Hua talked for a whole afternoon and one night. Finally, at dawn, he finished the concentrated essence adaptation of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". After the story was told, Liu Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he heard that Qiao Feng jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, Hao Yinxiang looked regretful and heartbroken: "Ah... Such a great hero who stands tall and strong ended up like this, it's really regrettable.

Fortunately, the result of Xu Zhu and Duan Yu is not bad. One becomes the Lord of Lingjiu Palace in charge of the martial arts world, and the other gets the beauty as he wishes. It can be said that each has something to do. The best of the Tianlong Ba Division, it is really heartbreaking."

After sighing, Hao Yinxiang looked around. Seeing that the sky was already bright, he stretched out, then took out a few silver notes from his arms, and casually took out one and handed it to Liu Hua: "Your story is well told, it is worth a reward.

This is a 500 tael of silver bill. Please accept it. I have 500 taels of silver bills here and there are no scattered silver on it, so I can only give you these. Brother, thank you for your story. We will have a date later."

When Liu Hua saw the silver notes for the first time, he couldn't help but look at them a few more times. When he heard that the silver notes on Hao Yinxiang were all five hundred taels, Liu Hua couldn't help but roll his eyes and thought to himself: "It seems that all my money for decorating the house must fall on this brother Hao."

Seeing that Hao Yinxiang finished speaking, he pushed the door and left, Liu Hua hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Brother Hao, don't rush to leave. Isn't it dawn yet? In order to thank Brother Hao for his generosity, I decided to give Brother Hao a new story for free. The name of my story is "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".

When Liu Hua was placing the money on Hao Yinxiang, Zhili Governor Hu Yingzhong was not idle either. He was furious in the Governor's yamen. He pointed at the confidants in front of him and cursed:

"Idiots, a group of wastes, can't even find a living person on their own territory. What do you guys do for those secret spies?"

At this time, Mr. Xishui pushed the door and walked into the room. After seeing the situation in the room, he couldn't help but frown: "What? Is it so big that I made such a big scene last night, but still I haven't found the trace of Thirteenth Master?"

Seeing Hu Yingzhong shook his head with a frustration: Mr. Xishui sighed: "The whereabouts of Thirteenth Master have not been found, and that little girl seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Governor, you must speed up the investigation. Never let Thirteenth Master see that little girl.
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