Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 547 Seems to have found a business opportunity

Wen Mianmian knew exactly what the deans of several colleges thought, and with the meaning of the Ministry of Rites in it, she made a decision after thinking about it.

"Several colleges in Kyoto contacted each other and sent an article to them. They asked for a good idea, positive and inspiring content. Recently, we have selected one article for publication in each issue."

Guanshi Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's very good."

In this way, you don't have to be talked about by those in the college. Don't look at the awe-inspiring and upright dean outside, in front of him, it's a mouthful, almost saying that the newspaper office has lost money.

The mind of chasing fame is simply unwilling to hide it, so that all the students of their academy can come and see it.

Wen Mianmian couldn't help but told Fu Li again, "You can accept those ruthless people and flirtatious bums, and the next thing is to never give up on a bad wife, never forget the kindness of nurturing, etc."

Fu Li sighed faintly, "It's not that I don't want to, everyone likes to see unscrupulous people get retribution, and doesn't like that kind of purebred dutiful son."

"You can write a little more twists and turns, such as the prodigal son turning his back on the money and repenting."

Before the words were finished, the people around laughed, and Wen Mianmian was confused, "What do you mean?"

Qian Lei cupped his hands, "I don't know the princess, but the story of the prodigal son who was serialized in the last issue of Fu Guanshi came to a happy ending. As soon as I walked out of Yuantai's door yesterday evening, several women rushed up and scolded me. Who said that the man in the book is bad?" They are no longer human, and the ending can only be death, how can there be a happy ending, I can't accept it, and ask Fu Guanshi to rewrite it."

"He also said that there are not so many consummations in this world. If it weren't for our Yuantai's concierge, we might all rush in and curse people."

Wen Mianmian was stunned, "Is there such a thing?"

Fu Li nodded helplessly, "A group of women waited to hear the stories in the newspaper when they had nothing to do, and cursed at what they wrote didn't suit their wishes, and didn't praise me when they wrote what they liked."

Wen Mianmian couldn't help laughing, this is similar to sending blades to screenwriters.

"The so-called laying down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately, once picked it up, passed through self-transcendence, and finally put it down, this is commendable."

Fu Li raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know a little bit of Zen?"

"It's so-so." Wen Mianmian's smile was somewhat gloating, "The minority obeys the majority in this matter. People come from a long way to go to Beijing for the exam, so it's not easy to give them some blessings."

Fu Li expressed that he had a great headache.

Just as we were talking about Wen Changling coming in stride, to be honest, Wen Mianmian had rarely seen him since Huajingyun went to Beixiang. From a distance, he felt a little rough. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Changling said, "I'll go Your house is looking for you, are you free now?"

The people around turned around and went to work on their own. Wen Changling sat down beside him boldly, "There is something I want the newspaper to report."

Wen Changling didn't delay at all, and immediately expressed his intention to come. Since the several activities held by the newspaper office have revitalized the merchants in Kyoto, it can be said that merchants from other places flocked here, as can be seen from the hard-to-get residence in Kyoto.

"I don't say that people only make money and don't lose money when doing business. In fact, there are quite a few people who lose money. Some people have nowhere to go and start pawning. ?”

Wen Mianmian shook her head, this is an area she has not been involved in.

Wen Changling sneered, "Nine out and thirteen out, do you know what that means?"

"Borrow ten taels and get nine taels, and pay back 13 taels." Wen Mianmian said frankly, "I don't know how to calculate the interest."

Wen Changling habitually stretched out his hand to serve tea, only to realize that there was no one serving tea here, so he rubbed his fingers, "The borrowing of silver is done on a monthly basis, even if you pay it back the next day, it's still 13 taels, but if it's overdue, you can't wait a day." Repayment, that is to add 13% interest on the basis of [-] taels, and the interest is revolving, so there is a folk saying that loan sharks, one repays three; Life is not over yet."

Wen Mianmian recalled it, "You mean that a merchant borrowed usury money, and they couldn't repay it?"

She remembered that when she first arrived, her grandfather was tricked into giving loan sharks, and her father was still crying in front of the emperor, "Didn't the court hate loan sharks?"

Wen Changling could only explain to her, "The shopkeeper of the pawnshop is called Chaofeng. This business has to pay a lot more tax than ordinary business. Naturally, you can do some business like this. It's not called usury, it's called borrowing."

"It's open and aboveboard waiting for you to borrow it, and there's a group of thugs here to urge you to pay back the money."

Wen Mianmian understood, this is the same as the previous credit card collection company, but what does this matter have to do with her?

"What do you want me to do, tell those merchants not to borrow, and tell them the dangers of borrowing, so that people who do business don't know the problems? I won't let them borrow, so should I lend them?"

Wen Changling was blocked by him for a while and couldn't tell. He just went to deal with such a matter. The merchant borrowed 1 taels, got 9000 taels of silver, and finally paid back more than 5 taels. The son is still alive.

He stretched out his hand and unconsciously knocked twice on the coffee table, "You don't care if you listen to them in the newspaper to persuade them, it's also a meaning, isn't it?"

"Money is more important than life. Some people borrow money just to make more money. Besides, it's very difficult for us to deal with such things."

Wen Mianmian smiled, and moved a little closer, "Someone once said that if there is a profit of [-]%, the merchant will be tempted; if the profit is [-]%, the merchant will dare to take the risk; if the profit is doubled, the merchant will dare Going up against the wind at the risk of beheading; if the profit exceeds three or five times, they can trample everything in this world."

"What's wrong with borrowing usury money?"

"The whole family has to support their children, so what is the use of my persuasion? I am a newspaper here, not money."

God, did she find any business opportunity?
Just as Wen Changling was listening, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten. When he turned his head, Wen Mianmian stopped moving. He blinked his eyes, and then stared at him with a good look. Those eyes shone with excitement, and his breathing was a little rough. He was so frightened that he withdrew his hand forcibly, "Are you okay, just say what you say, what are you talking about, I will tell you"

Isn't it normal that Hua Jingyun is not here?
Want to take advantage of him?
Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes, "Did I tell you that you have too many dramas?"

As he spoke, he stood up and confessed, "You wait here, don't leave."

Then, seeing her striding like a meteor, she walked out of the newspaper office.

Wen Changling.
(End of this chapter)