I am gradually omniscient in the heavens

Teng Zijing recovered immediately, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with me, what happened just now?"

Fan Xian bowed to the room and said, "That disciple will take his leave first."

Then he closed the door and left with Teng Zijing.

Zhang Hao continued his deduction.

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The next day, Fan Xian told Zhang Hao about Teng Zijing's experience in the morning. Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Teng Zijing's family is safe."

Regarding this, Fan Xian thought for a while and didn't ask any further questions.

Around noon, Fan Sizhe came to look for Fan Xian and wanted to go out to have dinner together. Since Teng Zijing was now Fan Xian's guard, Teng Zijing drove the car.

And Fan Xian felt that it was wrong to forget Zhang Hao yesterday, so he brought Zhang Hao with him. Zhang Hao didn't want to go, but Fan Xian insisted on borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha today to make amends for yesterday's mistakes.

Can Zhang Hao not know Fan Xian's little thoughts?Isn't it because he is afraid of encountering some danger or something? With Zhang Hao by his side, no one can hurt him.

When they were about to go out, they met Fan Ruoruo, and when they heard that Fan Sizhe wanted to invite Fan Xian to dinner, they also followed.

At this time, there were four people sitting in the compartment of the carriage, and the other three didn't matter.

But Fan Sizhe was a little restless at this moment.

It turned out that he had found someone yesterday, and was going to teach Fan Xian a lesson on the way to dinner today, but he didn't expect that Fan Ruoruo had also followed him, so Fan Sizhe was a little embarrassed at this time.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and then the four people in the carriage heard screams from outside.

After a while, Teng Zijing's voice came over, "Okay."

Immediately, Fan Xian said, "All right, let's go down and have a look."

Fan Sizhe's legs were shaking at this time, but he still pretended to be calm and followed Fan Xian out of the carriage.

When I got out of the carriage, I saw six or seven people lying on the ground.When one of them saw Fan Sizhe, he quickly crawled over.He directly hugged Fan Sizhe's leg.

"Master, you have to decide for us."

At this time, Fan Sizhe just wanted to draw a clear line with this group of people, kicked that person away, and said quickly: "Don't come, get up, who will call the shots for you."

If Fan Ruoruo didn't understand what was going on at this time, it would be useless.

And Versace started acting, grabbed Fan Xian's hand, and said, "Who is your young master? My brother and I are as strong as gold. You thieves don't want to try to provoke discord."

Then Fan Xian and Fan Sizhe got into the carriage like brothers and sisters.

The carriage finally stopped at the door of Yishiju. According to Fan Ruoruo, this Shiju is the best restaurant in the whole of Kyoto. The food quality is the highest in the whole of Kyoto. However, the only disadvantage is that it is expensive.

Chapter 147 Fan Sizhe's Talent

When the group got out of the carriage, Fan Xian asked Teng Zijing to stop first, and he and others would wait for him on it.

As a result, the group hadn't taken a few steps when an aunt holding a baby stopped the four of them.

He said in his mouth, "Do you want a book?"

Fan Xian didn't hear what the aunt said, so he asked, "What?"

The aunt looked around and said in a low voice, "Do you want the book? Books are banned."

When Fan Xian heard this, he immediately regained his energy and said, "This sounds kind, big sister, are you still selling?"

The aunt thought that these people didn't want to buy it, so she asked again, "Do you want it?"

Fan Xian said after hearing the words: "You have to let me see what kind of book it is?"

The elder sister thought for a while, then handed the book to Fan Xian.

As a result, Fan Xian took the book and looked at it, and there was 'Red Mansion' written on it.

Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo were also surprised when they saw this book.

The aunt thought that Fan Xian wanted to buy it, so she introduced it: "This is a wonderful book, and it has just begun to be circulated in the market. One volume is eight taels, and there is no bargaining."

When Fan Sizhe heard that the book sold for eight taels of silver, he couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward, took the book, and asked in shock, "What is it? One volume for eight taels?"

Fan Xian wanted to see who printed the book, so he immediately asked, "What if I want a lot? You can't hide a few copies with you."

The aunt took Fan Xian away.

Before leaving, let Zhang Hao and others go upstairs to wait for him, and he will come back as soon as he goes.

Of course Zhang Hao knew that the book seller was Wang Qinian, but he didn't say anything. Fan Xian went here, just to deepen his impression with Wang Qinian. Wang Qinian is considered a talent, so he followed Fan Ruoruo and his brother. Yishi lives on the second floor.

After the three of them sat down in the box, after a while, Teng Zijing came up.

On the table, Fan Ruoruo and Fan Sizhe briefly explained that this book was written by Fan Xian.

While everyone was talking, Fan Xian came back with the Red Mansion in his hand.

After returning, Fan Xian said: "The book seller turned out to be Wang Qinian, it's a pity he let him go."

Just heard Zhang Hao say: "It's okay, you will meet soon."

Hearing this, Fan Xian looked at Zhang Hao and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"

Seeing Zhang Hao pinching his fingers and counting, he said immediately: "Then Wang Qinian and you are constantly cutting things off and still messing up. You will get along for a long time in the future."

Fan Xian waved his hands again and again, and said, "Don't. I have a headache now."

Then seeing Fan Sizhe staring down, seeming to be calculating something in his hand, he immediately asked, "What are you doing?"

Fan Sizhe came to his senses, pointed downstairs and said, "There are quite a few book sellers."

Fan Xian looked downstairs when he heard the words, and saw that there were women selling books with their children in their arms. After a while, a lot of books had already been sold.

Teng Zijing noticed that all the book sellers were holding children, so she couldn't help asking, "Why are so many book sellers holding a child?"

Fan Xian chuckled and said, "This Wang Qinian is still a friend of women."

Fan Sizhe seemed to have discovered something, and said to Fan Xian, "Fan Xian, you really wrote this book?"

Fan Xian didn't hug him at all, and said, "I didn't write this, this book is Mr. Cao Xueqin's Red Mansion."

Fan Ruoruo said from the side: "Brother, don't hide it, there is no such person in the world."

Fan Xian hurriedly explained: "I really didn't write this. Such a wonderful book, how dare I deceive the world and pretend to be the author. I just wrote this book silently. If you don't believe me, you can ask my master. My master also knows this Mr. Cao Xueqin. "

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "It was indeed written by Fan Xian. His pen name is Cao Xueqin. He also has other pen names, such as Luo Guanzhong, Shi Naian, Wu Chengen, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng or something."

Fan Xian looked at Zhang Hao speechlessly, turned his head away, and stopped explaining.

But Fan Sizhe didn't care about that, he stepped forward and asked Fan Xian, "In short, are you the only one who knows the rest of the story?"

Fan Xian glanced at Zhang Hao upon hearing this. After all these years of contact, Fan Xian certainly knew about Zhang Hao's collection of classics and histories, and even knew everything about various scientific theories.

After listening to Fan Sizhe's words, he glanced at Zhang Hao and said, "What's wrong?"

When Fan Sizhe heard this, he was very excited and said, "Then we can settle the book sale."

When Fan Ruoruo heard this, she wanted to reprimand Fan Sizhe, thinking that he was not doing his job properly.

But Fan Sizhe said: "No, I read it carefully just now. There are a lot of people buying this book, and one volume can sell for eight taels of silver."

With that said, Fan Sizhe picked up the book that Fan Xian had brought back and said, "Look at this book, the quality is very ordinary. The printing and plate making are added together, and it costs less than three cents and two cents. Not counting labor, every book sold , we can make a net profit of [-] cents and [-] cents.

In such a short time just now, more than ten copies were sold.If we let go of the manpower, we can sell at least hundreds of books a day. If we can sell a hundred books, we can earn 760 taels. If we control the time well, one volume will be published in fifteen days, that is 520 taels.

When the time comes to remove the artificial pavement, let’s count it as three points, then we can also get a net profit of 64 taels. At that time, if he publishes twelve volumes, it will be 760 eight taels. Preliminary calculation of the first draft.Huge profits, Fan Xian. "

After hearing this, everyone else was dumbfounded. Zhang Hao also looked at Fan Sizhe with great interest. This Fan Sizhe was too suitable for his way of divination. The talent of the way of divination and calculation, it is not easy to meet a talented one, so you can't miss it.

If Fan Sizhe can pass on the way of divination in this world, and when he leaves, the inheritance can also be passed on in this world.

But Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, let's observe and observe again. After a while, if Fan Sizhe is indeed talented and has no problem with his temperament, he can take another apprentice at that time.

At this time, Fan Sizhe looked at Fan Xian and said, "Brother, dear brother, as long as you can entrust me with this business, let alone call you brother, even... uncle, I would be willing. What do you think.

You publish the book, I publish the shop, we cooperate, the profit is four or six, I four you six, even if this is the case, you can still get four thousand eight hundred thirty-eight twenty-four silver every fifteen days, what do you think? "

And Fan Xian was indeed a little surprised by Fan Sizhe's talent, he kept staring at Fan Sizhe, and asked with a smile, "How did you calculate all this?"

When Fan Sizhe heard this, he was a little surprised. He looked around and asked strangely, "Is it worth it? Isn't it very simple?"

Zhang Hao stared at Fan Sizhe. He was indeed a genius suitable for divination. Zhang Hao's interest in Fan Sizhe had increased greatly at this time. As long as Fan Sizhe's heart passed the test, he would accept this disciple no matter what.

Chapter 148 Guo Baokun

And just when several people were chatting upstairs.

This other thing happened downstairs.

A group of armed servants drove the book sellers away.Those women are not allowed to sell books, and they are not allowed to buy books.

After driving everyone away, the group of servants returned to a sedan chair and reported something to the people inside.

A group of people upstairs got up and looked downstairs, and saw a young man walking out of a sedan chair downstairs.

In fact, this young man can be regarded as handsome, but for some reason, he has an obscene air.

Seeing that man, Teng Zijing gritted his teeth with hatred, and said, "Bastard!"

Fan Xian felt a little strange about Teng Zijing's words, and asked, "What's wrong? Do you know this person?"

Teng Zijing gritted his teeth and said, "This man is Guo Baokun, the son of the Minister of Rites."

When Fan Sizhe saw the man, he asked a little strangely, "What is he doing?"

Except for Zhang Hao who did not speak, everyone else was discussing the matter of Guo Baokun.

At this time, Guo Baokun downstairs spoke.The people around heard his words and gradually surrounded him.

"Everyone, I am Guo Baokun. My father is an official of the Ministry of Rites. I am not talented, but I also edited for the palace. Guo has been studying literature since childhood, and the most important thing is etiquette. Since you are scholars, you should recite sages."

As he said that, Guo Baokun waved the confiscated red building in his hand, and said, "Such filthy and miscellaneous books are insulting to gentlemen."

After finishing speaking, he threw the red building in his hand to the ground and stepped on it twice.

After stepping on it, he looked back at Fan Xian who was upstairs looking down, and said, "In my opinion, this book will be banned from today onwards."

Fan Xian looked at Guo Baokun, who was looking over, and he was sure that the hidden enemy had already made a move.

Fan Xian hadn't said anything yet, but Fan Sizhe was already furious, and immediately scolded Guo Baokun downstairs: "Nonsense! Guo Baokun, what are you talking about?"

Guo Baokun replied after hearing the words: "Which kid speaks so rudely?"

Fan Sizhe scolded immediately, "I am your grandfather."

After scolding, Fan Sizhe was still angry and ran downstairs.

At this time, everyone also learned from Fan Ruoruo that this Guo Baokun was under the prince's family, and based on Guo Baokun unconsciously looking upstairs every time he spoke, Fan Xian asserted that this Guo Baokun must have been instructed by someone to specifically target Fan. idle.

But it was a little strange, did Fan Sizhe have an enmity with Guo Baokun, why was he more anxious than the person involved?

Zhang Hao took a sip of tea and said slowly: "He and Guo Baokun had no enmity at first, but Guo Baokun might affect his money, so there was enmity. Cutting off people's money is like killing their parents."

Fan Xian suddenly understood that Fan Sizhe wanted to partner with him to sell the Red Mansion. If the Red Mansion was really banned, wouldn't it be a loss of money.

At this time Fan Sizhe had already gone downstairs, pushed through the crowd, stood in front of Guo Baokun, and cursed: "Guo, what do you know?"

While talking, he picked up the red building on the ground, and said: "This book is loved by so many people, it means that it is a good book, and you still want to ban it. What kind of official position are you? It was compiled in the palace, the size of a sesame mung bean , give you a yamen, do you dare to enter?"

Immediately, he scolded Guo Baokun. This Guo Baokun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he scolded Fan Sizhe.

After a while, a scholar-like scribe squeezed in. This person's name was He Zongwei. He was a down-and-out scholar. He usually liked to cling to some officials' children. Now such a good opportunity, how could he miss it? He immediately began to court him. Guo Baokun also started exporting to Fan Sizhe.

Guo Baokun and He Zongwei started to attack by talking about Fan Sizhe's family background while they were talking, and even made a mockery of Fan Sizhe's father, Fan Jian.

But in fact, he respects his father Fan Jian very much. Now that someone insults Fan Jian, he will immediately take action to teach Guo Baokun and the two of them a lesson.

But Guo Baokun came with his guards. Although these guards were not skilled, that is, at the level of the fourth and fifth ranks, Fan Sizhe had never practiced martial arts, so how could he be the opponent of this group of people.

Zhang Hao found out that Fan Sizhe was about to suffer a loss upstairs, and immediately flicked his fingers, and a wave of innate energy fell on Fan Sizhe.

As soon as those Guo Baokun's guards touched Fan Sizhe's body, they were blown away by the innate energy, and Fan Sizhe also noticed something was wrong.

After confirming that this group of people can't hurt themselves, they started to output to this group of servants.

After Fan Sizhe's actions just now, Zhang Hao was already somewhat satisfied with his character, and he dared to punch someone who was obviously stronger than himself but insulted his elders.This kind of disposition is already in line with Zhang Hao's wishes.

Now that he has been determined to be accepted as a disciple, he must not be allowed to be bullied.

Fan Xian also discovered Fan Sizhe's anomaly. As far as he knew, Fan Sizhe had never practiced martial arts, but judging by his actions now, it was true that he had never practiced martial arts, but Guo Baokun's guards would not let Fan Sizhe ?