Nightfall

At about the same time as yesterday, Changan City had another spring rain of about the same size. The rain hit the thick umbrella of the **** umbrella and made a popping noise, like a water drop falling into the dust. No drop of rain can penetrate the umbrella surface. The area of ​​the **** umbrella seems to be large enough to cover the wind and rain for a whole polo team, but somehow Ning Que and Sang Sang standing under the black umbrella still feel that they are drowned. After getting a cool heart, the body's cold is about to turn into an ice sculpture.

"Find a place to hide from the rain." He said in a hoarse voice, then remembered the strange thing on the street yesterday, added: "Don't go to Zhuque Street."

So the master and servant walked along the green trees on the street aimlessly for a distance, then stood under the quiet eaves of a partial street in Changan North City, put away the black umbrella, and then the two remained silent for a long time, Looking at the densely woven rain silk in front of me and the little splash of water in front of the boot was completely speechless.

"I'm in the Tang Dynasty ..." Ning Que said that when he said the six words in the Tang Dynasty, he didn't have the usual self-confidence and pride. Instead, he had a little bit of grievance. "... I still earn money from education, really. It's shameful, even if you don't include board and lodging, can't the charges be cheaper? And to know that I saved your princess, just call someone to spread the word? Don't say that we are rewarded thousands of us Silver is useful, not at all atmospheric! "

Compared with the empty talk about national politics and nobleness, Sang Sang obviously cares more about specific things. She frowns thinly, looks at the water splash on the blue stone board with her small face, and pulls her finger to calculate: " Staying in an inn for more than a month will definitely not work. We do n’t have so much money. If you insist on taking the college entrance examination, then it does n’t make sense even if we go to the broken temple, because there are only two hundred dollars in total, and we have to go outside everyday Spend, so our question now is not how to save money, but how to make money. "

"How to earn?" The young man sighed with his umbrella as a stick and made a vicissitude: "This is a problem."

The spring rain was lingering, the master and the servant were hiding in the rain on the side of the street, thinking about their livelihood problems sadly.

Naturally, hunting is impossible. Hugh said whether selling prey can earn that terrible thirty-two silver per month. The key problem is that there is no hunting place near Chang'an City. Ning Que realized this when he was in Weicheng. The mountains and forests around Chang'an were owned by the emperor. The prey in that mountain was naturally also the emperor's master. If he scavenged the prey in those forests within two months, he might A terrible conviction for theft of royal gardens.

Sang Sang raised her face and said timidly: "Female red can't do that. I watched the stalls on the street carefully that night. The craftsmanship in Chang'an City is much better than mine. I haven't seen many styles. Those stitches are more I ca n’t understand it. "

Ning Que looked at Yu Si in front of her and said with emotion: "Unfortunately, there are no horse thieves or thieves around Chang'an City. Otherwise, how can you kill a few nests while you have enough silver? It is too young for Weicheng to do things. It was so stupid, all the money robbed by the horse thieves was paid to the husband honestly, and I did n’t know to keep some private houses. Later, when I understood the main purpose of the horse thief and the firewood, the horse thief over the Bibi Lake became his mother ’s own Poor ghost. "

Sang Sang blamed carefully: "I said at that time that you killed too hard. As a result, the horse thieves on the other side of Bi Lake sent people to stare at Weicheng all day. As soon as they found you leading the team into the grassland, they immediately cleaned up the gold and silver. Run away softly, where can I still get the money? As a result, I haven't paid in the whole year last year. "

"At that time, I was young, and the experience was not too full."

Ning Que said embarrassedly, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said: "How about the gangs? I'm not good to borrow money from Xiao Heizi directly, but through his relationship, he blends in with the gangs, and then strives to get higher within ten days to collect black money. how is it?"

"You said that the academy should also assess the virtue of the students. If you let the academy know that your gangs are bullying and good, you may be directly removed from the school, then you don't need to earn this black money." Sang Sang reminded.

Ning Que really hates her little maid who always looks clumsy and lazy when she needs to show memory, and always acts smart and kind when she does not need to show memory. He is annoyed and said: "Then you say What should I do? If I can make money and not let the college know, I can only be a killer! "

"The question is where is the killer organization? I can't always meet the black one on Chang'an Street and then go up and shyly ask: Excuse me, I want to know why the most powerful killer organization in the Datang Empire is gone, annoying you Show me a way? "

Sang Sang was not afraid of his old shame, and said seriously: "Master, I know you feel shameful, but we have to think of a way to make money, otherwise we should simply go back to Weicheng."

"I said that there is no way to mix up, and I will not go back to death." Ning Que said.

In Minshan, Weicheng, and the grassland, no matter how difficult or poor the situation is, he and Sangsang can stand it up. Now, in the prosperous and prosperous Chang'an City, survival has become a serious problem for them. A penny can beat heroes and heroes, and also makes these two masters and servants a headache.

Ning Que suddenly said, "Yes! We sell preserved eggs! No, it should be Songhua eggs!"

Sang Sang frowned: "Preserved eggs?"

He smiled slightly and said: "There is no doubt that the preserved eggs I made are the best in the entire Tang Dynasty ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Sang Sang looked at him and said seriously:" But people in Quanwei City don't like to eat, and I also Don't like to eat, it's too bitter. "

Ning narrowed his smile and looked at the embarrassed pedestrian in the rain, pretending to be calm and said, "Actually, I am telling jokes."

Sang Sang looked up at his jaw, hesitated for a long time, and then courageously said: "Master, in fact, there is a very simple way to make money, just don't know if you want it or not."

Ning Que turned his head, and instantly felt that the little black face of the little maid had become unprecedentedly smooth and beautiful, and said mildly: "Now now, as long as you can make money, there will be things that you are not willing to do."

Sang Sang replied: "Master, your writing is so good, let's sell it."

Ning Que's expression stiffened, looking at her and saying seriously: "Sang Sang, you are ugly."

"Huh?" Sang Sang was confused.

Ning Que lacked annoyance and said: "What is selling words? That is calligraphy! Does calligraphy understand? How can a scholar's business be sold! I would rather sell this thing than sell it!"

Sang Sang shouted angrily: "Master, you are not a scholar, you are a firewood chopper, don't you often say that you are better at writing than killing? Since you are willing to make money by killing, why can't you make money by writing? ! "

Ning Que reluctantly retorted weakly: "It is not called writing, it is called calligraphy."

He lowered his head to look at his boots wet by rain, and looked at the words written by the rain that he had just dripped with a black umbrella at his feet, knowing that his life was once again lost to the little maid.

The dashing handwriting written by the rainwater is as follows: not suffering from poverty, the patient has a brave maid.

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(This is the chapter in the morning, yawn, and fell asleep.)