After taking the invitation, Qin Guan threw it aside without even watching it.

Qin Wei said curiously: "You have already gained a reputation outside now, so why don't you attend these poetry parties? This can better increase your reputation."

Qin Guan shook his head, "The reputation is enough now, and these little poems will not have much effect on the provincial examination."

Qin Wei said in surprise: "Do you really want to make a difference in this provincial examination? I think it's okay to take the exam. Just take it as more knowledge, but don't be too persistent."

"This year, there are more than 3,000 people who can take the provincial examination, and only 60 or 70 people who can win the exam are like crucian carp in the river, but very few of them can pass the exam. You have just passed the scholar and have not studied the knowledge before. You may have some performance in passing the exam."

"Besides, you are only eighteen years old. You can wait a few years and communicate more with the same year."

Qin Wei used all the words that his father taught him a lesson on Qin Guan.

The whole family, including Qin Zhang, Qin Wei and Mrs. Qin, basically no one is optimistic about Qin Guan’s provincial examination, but Qin Guan did not want to give up and did not want to fail.

The provincial examination will be held every three years. If he fails this time, he will have to stay in this space and space for three years.

In fact, it was quite good in ancient times.

The scenery is picturesque and the air is fresh. When you get clothes and food, you can open your mouth. When you take a shower, someone rubs your back, and even wipe your butt, you don’t have to do it yourself.

But he still doesn't want to fail.

He really has no interest in those poetry clubs. He is all a group of sour goods. What can he do if he is chewy and seeks fun? That is really not his dish.

If a temporary task was assigned to the system and could earn rewards, Qin Guan might go there happily, but simply attending a poetry meeting and talking about poetry and essays with them, Qin Guan didn't have the leisure and energy either.

Now Qin Guan is really reading books with his heart.

Qin Guan didn't like reading before, but now he has a system of tasks, and it is all such imperial examination tasks. He feels that it is very necessary for him to read books carefully.

Although it is just a temporary cram and I can't learn any real knowledge, reading a book will always help the exam, which is much better than a slight dizzy look.

Just as the teachers in later generations said, even if you copy, you should have an impression.

"By the way, when I came, my servant told me that someone else wanted to see you outside the door." Qin Wei suddenly remembered and said.

"Are you some people visiting each other to discuss poetry? I'm not interested, so I'll let the concierge fight."

These people said they were here to discuss poetry and prose, but according to Qin Guan's idea, these people were here to gain popularity.

Qin Guan didn't even have the idea to deal with them.

"It's not a student, but the servant said he was a shopkeeper named Zhou Taixiang." Qin Wei said.

Qin Guan was stunned. Zhou Taixiang was found. It should be a business matter. Qin Guan was not interested in poetry and prose, but he was interested in money.

Immediately ordered Erbao, "Take Zhou Taixiang to me."

Second Bao went there quickly. Soon, he brought the fat Zhou Taixiang in. Zhou Taixiang said respectfully: "I have met Master Qin and Master Qin."

Qin Wei just nodded, and he was not interested in talking to a businessman, so he said to Qin Guan and left Qin Guan's room.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, why are you here? Let's sit down?" Qin Guan pointed to the seat next to him and said.

Zhou Taixiang sat down, and was a little restrained than when he met a few days ago. He said with a smile: "The magpie bridge fairy of Mr. Qin's a few days ago is now sung by everyone in Hangzhou. Mr. Qin's poems are truly amazing and will definitely become a master of poetry in the future."

Qin Guan shook his hand, "Don't praise you and me. I've heard a lot of these words these days."

“Yes yes.”

It is obvious that Zhou Taixiang is more respectful than before when he met Qin Guan.

"Young Master Qin, today I am asking you to tell you that the string of Buddha Arhat bracelets have been sold." Zhou Taixiang said.

Qin Guan became interested, "Oh, who did you sell it to, how much did you sell it?"

Zhou Taixiang smiled, with a hint of complacent expression on his face, and said, "I sold it to Yang Yuanwai, the owner of Xibao Silk Store, and sold it for 6,000 guan."

At the beginning, the price of the two of them was 5,000 guan. Zhou Taixiang was also capable, and he actually sold it for 6,000 guan, which was a 1,000 guan more.

"Selling things to your favorite person will naturally sell them at a high price." This is Zhou Taixiang's explanation.

From this point of view, we can see that Zhou Taixiang is indeed a business mind.

"Then Mr. Yang is a Buddhist lay Buddhist who practices at home. He practices the Arhat Sutra. After seeing the bracelet, he likes it very much."

"I saw only 12 Arhat heads, six missing, and I kept pulling me and saying that if I could get the other six, he would be willing to take out another 3 ooo pens."

Qin Guan smiled and said, "I guess he can't become an arhat even if he is so attached to external things."

Zhou Taixiang also smiled. He took out a small box from his arms and put it on the table, saying, "Young Master Qin, this is 44oo guan, please count it."

According to the previous agreement, Zhou Taixiang can draw 10% of the sales funds, that is, 6 o'clock. Qin Guan previously withdraws 1 o'clock pocket money in advance.

Qin Guan opened the exquisite small money box and looked inside. There were piles of money in it. He didn't count it carefully, closed the lid and pushed it aside, looking at Zhou Taixiang again.

"Boss Zhou, what do you think of the business?" Qin Guan said.

Zhou Taixiang smiled and said quickly: "Of course it's very good. My Jinyulou may not have made a profit of 600 yuan a month in the past. I helped the young master sell goods, and in just a few days, I made these things. How could there be a better business than this."

Qin Guan nodded, "Wait for me." Then he walked into the inner room.

Zhou Taixiang was a little excited. He knew that Qin Guan must have gone in to get the treasure. As long as he had the treasure, he could earn more commissions.

Although it is only 10%, these things are expensive, and the profit of 10% is really quite large.

Soon, Qin Guan came out, held two things in his hand, put them on the table casually, and said, "Look, set a price for these two things first."

Looking at Zhou Taixiang again, he was already shocked on the spot.

Hearing Qin Guan's words, he swallowed hard, looked up at Qin Guan and said, "Young Master Qin, this is a piece of glass wish."

"Yes, colorful glass wishes."

Zhou Taixiang pointed to the light green beads the size of goose eggs on the table and said tremblingly: "Then this one is not the Night Pearl."

"Of course it's the Night Pearl. Do you think I'll put a stone bead in the house?" Qin Guan said indifferently.

Zhou Taixiang was completely shocked.

If the glazed pendant and the bracelet that Qin Guan had taken out before were enough to shock him, but today these two things shocked him even more.

It is a recognized fact that there are no large pieces of glass.
Chapter completed!