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Chapter 649 Marketing Ghosts(1/2)

The next morning, Ying Zheng received a memorial from Li Jian and requested to retire and return home.

After all, he has become a laughing stock in Xianyang City, and this official is no longer ashamed to be a person.

In fact, Li Jian is not old yet and is in his prime.

But Ying Zheng understood it and agreed.

Li Jian was not very happy, after all, he had committed a lot of things: interfering in the candidate for the prince.

Your Majesty has let him go back now, but when Mr. Fu Yao comes back and the truth is revealed, he may have to be re-convicted.

Therefore, after Li Jian returned home, he didn't even want to clean up his fine work. As for returning to his hometown, he didn't even mention it.

After resigning from office, he officially stayed in the door and sat at home in a daze all day.

He was waiting, waiting for Mr. Fu Yao to come back, and then gave himself a last blow.

On this day, Li Jian was in a daze when suddenly the housekeeper Li Jia came.

He said carefully: "Sir, someone outside asks for a visit."

Li Jia must be careful. Li Jian’s emotions are very unstable recently. He often seeks death and has to take care of his emotions when talking to him.

Li Jian slowly raised his head and looked at Li Jia with his blood-covered eyes.

Li Jian saw that his owner's eye socket was deep and had two big dark circles. Within a few days, his skin was already covered with bones.

This look made him both scared and distressed.

"Sir, someone outside asks for a visit." Li Jia said again.

Li Jian's voice was a little hoarse: "Who? I don't see anyone."

Li Jia said: "It's a reporter from General Tabba."

Li Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a sharp light flashed in his already dark eyes.

"Please come in." Li Jian said coldly.

Li Jia felt a chill in his heart, and he felt that his master seemed to be interested in killing.

However, those bastards should really be killed.

The reporter from the General Tabular was brought up.

He coughed dryly and looked at Li Jian flatteringly: "General, the villain's name is Gou Zai."

Li Jian didn't say anything, looking at him up and down.

Suddenly, Li Jian turned around, took off the sword from the rack behind him, and then pulled out the sword at an incredible speed and slashed at Gou Zai's head.

Gou Zai screamed in fear and shouted randomly: "General, please spare me, please spare me..."

Li Jian's sword stopped.

He put the sword on Gou Zai's neck and said quietly: "I am not a general anymore. Thanks to you, I have lost my official position."

Gou Zai said tremblingly: "Little man, this is the job that villain does. The villain is not at all hostile to the general."

Li Jian was angry and laughed: "I was ruined by you. Did you actually say you are not hostile to me?"

Gou Zai sighed: "It is not the villain who harms the adults, but the people in Xianyang City."

"The people like to see the general's embarrassing things. What can a villain do? If a general is like a banished immortal, with a straight body and no fear of being crooked and loved by others, can a villain write about your embarrassing things? Even if it is written, the people of Xianyang can agree

Is it? "

Li Jianqi was furious: "So, is it really blamed me?"

He waved his sword and chopped Gou Zai's head.

Gou Zai screamed repeatedly: "General, general, I have something to say."

Li Jian stopped the sword and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

Gou Zai said carefully: "General, you are already white now. If you kill me, you may be lifeless."

"I am just a little man, and it is not a pity to die. But the general fought all his life and made great achievements. He did not die on the battlefield, but died because of killing me. Isn't it a little unfair?"

Li Jian stared at Gou Zai, he was silent for a while, and then smiled coldly: "Do you think I won't kill you like this? I have long put my life and death aside. I can't live without my life.

How long has it been?"

"Just, before you die, I will let you go with me."

When he said this, Li Jian suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

A kind of trash can and throwing me into trouble. If I can’t live, I will harm others’ pleasure.

Gou Zai suddenly laughed, and he said mysteriously: "Little man, I know why the general can't survive."

Li Jian sneered: "You know what a big deal."

Gou Zai said with a smile: "Is it because General, can't survive because he loses face? Everyone in Xianyang City thinks it is like this, but the villain knows it is not."

"The general cannot survive because of another thing, another big thing, that makes the general die."

Li Jian's heart trembled.

Gou Zai smiled proudly: "General, the villain was sent by the exiled immortal. The exiled immortal asked me to show you a way out."

Li Jian's thoughts suddenly became alive.

He put away his sword and asked, "What's the way out?"

Gou Zai said, "The general probably knows that the banished immortal took great pains to make the best of all the lords. He thought about the mutual aid funds from the court officials so that everyone would not have any worries."

"But there is a prerequisite for joining the mutual aid fund for court officials, that is, only court officials who have never committed crimes are allowed to join. If someone is about to be exposed and then buy the mutual aid fund for court officials, isn't that cheating others?"

Li Jian frowned and said unhappily: "You are here to tell me these?"

Gou Zai smiled and said, "It's not just these. After hearing about the matter of the throne, the throne really wanted to help him, but the regulations are regulations, and we can't make an exception just because of the throne."

"If the adults can buy the mutual aid fund for court officials smoothly, and the matter of the adults happens, the court officials will definitely have some associations. At that time, the credibility of the mutual aid fund for court officials will be gone."

Li Jian frowned: "So what?"

Gou Zai said, "So, the exiled immortal has thought of another way for you. Let you authorize our general tabloid to give you an autobiography."

Li Jian was stunned: "Autobiography?"

Gou Zai said, "Yes, this is the first copy of our Daqin. This autobiography was written in the name of a general, but it is actually just a name. We reporters will write it for you."

Li Jian asked puzzledly: "Is this autobiography any good?"

Gou Zai said: "Now the general is in Xianyang City, it's so lively. As long as the general's name is in the newspaper, it will be sold for 30% more than before."

"Because the heat has not continued, we plan to save a copy of the general in three or two days and make another wave of money."

"The money earned is enough to make 30% or 70% of the money."

Li Jian frowned: "You wrote your autobiography in my name, but you only gave me 70%?"

Gou Zai laughed: "70% are ours, and only 30% of the generals."

Li Jian: "..."

What about this ...

Seeing that Li Jian wanted to refuse, Gou Zai tempted, "People think about it. When Mr. Fu Yao comes back, won't you hide the general's affairs? That crack is about the point of being the first to do it."

"What should I do if the remaining family members and widows are left? Will they be with the northwest wind? Did the Li family decline from now on?"

Li Jian was a little hesitant.

Gou Zai continued, "Do you know how much the comic strips of Mr. Fu Yao sold?"

Li Jian shook his head.

Gou Zai said a number.

Li Jian suddenly widened his eyes and asked nervously: "Really?"

Gou Zai nodded and said, "Of course it is true. Since the four words "exiled immortal" and "poor literati" have been mentioned again. "Literati can also make a lot of money."

Li Jian couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Gou Zai continued: "General, your autobiography is definitely not as sales as Mr. Fu Yao. But you are in a popular time now. If you promote it properly, you can also have a huge income."

"Although I only took 30% of them, it would be enough to make my family live without worries. The young master in the mansion can use this money to choose a good school, hire a master, and take the imperial examination seriously. In the future, your mansion will prosper again.

Is it? "

Li Jian nodded: "Your words make some sense."

Li Jian was tempted.

So he said to Gou Zai: "How many days can you finish writing this book?"

Gou Zai said, "It will take two or three days."

Li Jian said in surprise: "Isn't this my autobiography? I can finish writing my life in two or three days?"

Gou Zai smiled: "In name, it is a record of the general's life. Does the general think it is a step-by-step and honest record? Yes, there are enough general's life published in the general's tabloid recently."
To be continued...
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