Lin Quqi's eyes were complicated and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Qin may not know something. Among the Confucian scholars who came to Beijing to give advice this time, only Lin has the most humble status. He does not come from a scholarly family, and there is no official in his family. . Otherwise Lin wouldn’t care so much about becoming an official through the imperial examination.”
Seeing Lin Quqi suddenly crying miserably for no reason, Qin Feng wondered: "What exactly do you want to express?"
Lin Quqi's eyes flashed with a hint of inferiority, and after brewing for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage: "I have no power and no power, Mr. Qin is really willing to have a relationship with me?"
Oh, that's what happened.
Qin Feng suddenly realized that he was worried about holding him back by cooperating with this guy. He didn't even have a single word, and he was thinking so long-term. It was really funny.
But then I thought about it and realized that this cautious attitude was exactly what I needed now.
Qin Feng put his hands in his pockets. Since he was wearing a loose gown, he had no pockets at all, so he directly inserted his hands along the crotch on both sides of the gown, looking like a rough rural woman who couldn't get on the stage.
You know, this is the important place of the Forbidden Palace, the most solemn place in the entire beam, but even the surrounding Forbidden Army pretended not to see it, and did not pay attention to Qin Feng's indecent or even rude behavior.
"Brother Lin, you don't have to think too much. Just give me a confirmation. Are you willing to have sex with me?"
Lin Quqi frowned slightly: "Do I want to do it with you?"
Qin Feng realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly laughed: "Ahem...doing it for me is equivalent to doing it for Daliang. It is equivalent to saving the country through curves. What is lacking most in Daliang today?"
Lin Quqi was thoughtful and cautious in his words and deeds: "Determined to defeat the enemy?"
"Wrong!" Qin Feng denied it without any scruples, "Whether it's determination, sources of troops, food, pay, and military equipment, it all comes down to one word, money."
Lin Quqi held his chin and nodded: "That makes sense. Does Mr. Qin want Mr. Lin to make money with you?"
Qin Feng quickly raised his thumb and said happily: "It's easy to talk to scholars, and it will be clear in just one point. In the final analysis, war is about making money. As long as the national treasury is full, we will have the confidence to fight Beidi to the end. But now there are many natural disasters in the country, and then Coupled with the Beidi border closure and tight border defense, it can be said that there are external and internal troubles, and the national treasury is extremely empty. If you want to serve the country, the most practical thing is to give money."
Lin Quqi nodded like a fool, agreeing very much with Qin Feng's remarks. However, he was still unwilling to help Qin Feng make money. He smiled bitterly and said: "Master Qin..."
Qin Feng waved his hand to interrupt: "There's no need to call me Young Master, it's too foreign. If you like, just call me Brother Qin. If that doesn't work, just call me Xiao Qin."
These days, the one who can make money is the uncle. As long as Lin Quqi can bring profits to Qin Feng, Qin Feng will be in trouble if he is called Xiao Qin or little brother.
Lin Quqi had never seen such a famous figure as Qin Feng before. He felt strange and no longer timid. He said straightforwardly: "Thank you for your love from Brother Qin, but I have never had any experience in business. I'm afraid..."
Qin Feng was impatient. Before Lin Quqi could finish speaking, he interrupted again: "You can write, right? Ahem... Let me rephrase it. Do you have experience in opening a bookstore? Wait... Let me rephrase it. I'm going to I will open a bookstore and appoint you as the general manager of the bookstore, that is, the shopkeeper. You only need to help me control the quality of the books."
Lin Quqi understood what Qin Feng meant, but he was full of doubts in his heart. With Qin Feng's status, why was he so interested in opening a bookstore?
Moreover, although the profits from selling books are considerable, relying on this small business to fill the national treasury is a drop in the bucket.
Lin Quqi finally felt that the business of opening a bookstore was unreliable.
But seeing Qin Feng's expectant look on his face, coupled with Qin Feng's previous performance in the court, Lin Quqi decided to give it a try, and immediately bowed and said: "Since Brother Qin thinks so highly of me, I can't refuse my kindness. "
It was no wonder that Qin Feng wasted a long time salivating, hugged Lin Quqi's neck, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, we will make money together in the future. If I have something to eat, I will never let you drink anything thin."
Lin Quqi had met many people with open-minded temperaments, but this was the first time he met someone with an overly open-minded temperament like Qin Feng. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qin, you and I have just met for the first time. We were in court before." The people in the hall are also quite unhappy. If you entrust me with such an important task, aren't you worried about seeing the wrong person?"
Qin Feng shrugged, with an indifferent look on his face: "I am a person who always trusts those I employ and distrusts those I doubt. As long as you don't betray me, I will definitely not treat you badly. We will compare our hearts. There is still a long way to go in the future. You What do you say?"
Qin Feng has always been duplicitous. All he talks about is love, and all he thinks about is business.
This Lin Quqi is a famous Confucian scholar in Jiangnan. With his fame alone, it will be easier to expand the bookstore's sales channels in the future, which is equivalent to letting Lin Quqi invest in shares with his fame.
Don't underestimate bookstores, this is big business!
Knowledge payment and copyright income have always been one of the most profitable industries.
Qin Feng put his left hand in his crotch and his right hand around Lin Quqi's neck. Regardless of whether Lin Quqi minded or not, he analyzed the future situation of this industry with excitement.
"Brother, I really didn't lie to you. If the bookstore does well, it will definitely contribute to the country's cause. Although I won't stuff money directly, I can't help but pay taxes. Others pay taxes, which is one-tenth of the profits. I pay Can two tenths or even three tenths be okay?”
Lin Quqi's mouth opened wider and wider, and he looked at Qin Feng as if he had seen a ghost, and he took the initiative to give money to the country? At the same time, I was very happy. Going to Beijing this time was definitely one of the most correct decisions I have ever made in my life. It really opened my eyes.
Just as he was about to leave the palace gate, at this juncture, a delicate voice stopped Qin Feng.
"Master Qin, right?"
Looking for reputation, I saw a palace maid standing on the right side of the palace gate. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her appearance was barely acceptable, but her personality was quite arrogant. She was just a palace lady, but she didn't look at Qin Feng seriously.
Qin Feng glanced at the palace maid, ignored her, and continued to talk to Lin Quqi about the next cooperation.
The palace maid was ignored and became angry. She took two steps forward and scolded: "Qin Feng, you are really as rude as the rumors say!"
"Stop! This noble man wants to see you. If you dare to neglect me, I guarantee you that you will leave the palace through the back door!"
These words are full of threats. Who leaves the palace through the back door? Of course he is a dead person!
Qin Feng then slowly stopped, looked at the palace maid up and down, and sneered: "There are so many noble people in the palace. I wonder which noble person wants to see me?"
The palace maid snorted softly, with a face full of contempt: "I will know it when I see you. Stop talking nonsense and come with me quickly."
