Chapter 8, Departure from the Residence

Before the words had left his mouth, several people hurriedly spoke up

"Elder brother, you haven't recorded all the books you've read in the study, have you?" Qin An recalled Qin Feng's state while reading and couldn't help but ask

And this leg

A graceful pavilion, a group of swallows and warblers, leaning against the railing, gazing with smiles at the hurried passersby

Cang Feilan did not pause her steps, and a slight distance had already opened up between the two. Seeing this, Qin Feng hurriedly followed.

At that moment, not far ahead, the sound of a rooster crowing suddenly reached Qin Feng's ears, causing him to pause and look in the direction of the sound.

Er Niang paid no attention, merely casting a glance.

After listening to so much from his father, Qin Feng simply summarized it—no money

Several people, upon hearing this, turned their gazes towards Qin An

Qin Feng carefully observed his surroundings, intending to find future business opportunities, yet his gaze would inadvertently be drawn to the beauty before him

Qin Feng coughed lightly and said: "Superficial! You cannot even see my good intentions. I did this to help you recall the scene when you first entered the Divine Martial Path, to convey a principle to you—haste makes waste; only by staying true to your original intention can you achieve your ultimate goal"

Qin Feng followed Cang Fei Lan out of the Qin residence. Since his arrival in this world, this was the first time he had ventured outside.

As November approaches, it is indeed strange to still have mosquitoes, " said Cang Fei Lan淡淡.

Wait a moment, I seem to understand. To absorb the essence of the text, memorizing it is the first step. If one can then apply the content learned from the text, it will allow for the infusion of even more literary spirit into oneself

The belief in earning money and enhancing one's cultivation is particularly strong at this moment; indeed, desire is the most powerful driving force propelling humanity forward

"Who says otherwise?" Qin Feng coughed lightly, his gaze unconsciously following the swaying of those long legs back and forth

Qin Jian'an hesitated and said, "Madam, Jinyang City is a remote small town, unlike the imperial capital Fengtian City. Where can I find so many books?"

It was only after Cang Fei and Lan had walked far away that they regained their composure; such a strange occurrence was something they had never encountered before

There are mosquitoes

What happened? Hearing the noise, Cang Fei Lan turned her head, and those淡青色 eyes were captivating no matter how many times one looked at them

Feeling the admiring gaze of his second brother, Qin Feng appeared calm and unperturbed, yet in his heart, he thought that the martial artist and the scholar were indeed quite simple-minded.

At that moment, Cang Fei Lan suddenly raised her head, her淡青色 eyes shimmering with waves of light

Even the medicinal baths and Blood Qi Pills for An'er are becoming increasingly unaffordable for our Qin family

There is actually stinky tofu, and it smells really good

Father, it would be better to save the money to buy books for elder brother

Qin Feng instinctively reached for the money pouch at his waist, then let out a heavy sigh; where would he have a money pouch from...

The girl upstairs sent a chill down my spine; the words reached my throat, yet I could not utter a sound.

... ...

A few sharp-eyed and beautiful young ladies caught sight of Qin Feng, and immediately their spirits brightened. They waved the embroidered handkerchiefs in their hands and sweetly called out, "Young master, it is cold and chilly outside; why not come in and sit for a while"

Oh, there are people selling coal over there, after all, the weather has turned cooler. However, that coal is really white

Father, you truly are not cut out for business; have a little self-awareness...

Oh, is this the scallion pancake sold in ancient times? This scallion pancake is truly exquisite

Having regained his freedom, Qin Feng twisted his wrist. During the unbinding period, he also explained to his family his discoveries regarding the cultural and scholarly traditions.

Oh, take it easy, you all! First, remove the silver needles!

Ah, what is so difficult about this? I have studied for over ten years without seeing results, solely for the purpose of gradual progress and the accumulation of knowledge leading to a sudden outburst of achievement

But, elder brother, did you not tell me yesterday morning that you wanted to abandon literature and pursue martial arts

This is the place. Cang Feilan stopped in her tracks, her eyes slightly narrowed

At this moment, close to noon, the streets are bustling with people coming and going, and the sounds of vendors calling out fill the air on both sides. This scene is remarkably similar to the Qingming Shanghe Tu I saw in my previous life

The tone of this book has long been absorbed by me; why has it suddenly grown stronger? Could this be related to my recent treatment of Dr. Song's ailments through the content of the book?

Qin Feng was extremely excited about this discovery. He even considered whether he should open a small clinic to treat and save people. Wouldn't this lead to a continuous influx of wealth?

Qin Feng clutched his chest, feeling remorseful for having once doubted such a considerate younger brother, thinking he might want to bring him to his demise.

There is no need for that. Although Wangyueju has not had much business recently, I have thought of a way to make a fortune. When the time comes, all we need to...

Master, the household has recently been short of funds; please do not squander money any longer.

Qin Feng immediately gave himself a slap.

Since I am not ill, why are you still binding me? Father and Mother, please untie me quickly

Qin An sighed softly and looked down at his toes

Calm down, I need to stay calm. How can I say that I was also a racing god on Mount Qiuming in my past life? What great winds and waves have I not seen? I must remain composed

Qin Feng closely followed Cang Fei Lan and walked through seven or eight alleys, arriving in front of a redwood pavilion

My lord, what are you waiting for? Quickly take out the silver from the house to collect books for Feng'er!

The beautiful young ladies called out even more energetically as the handsome young gentleman approached, and if given a choice, they would naturally prefer to entertain such a graceful young man

Doing this in broad daylight, what kind of order is this

Qin Jianan became anxious, his face reddening as he exclaimed: "What do you know! In business, one must consider the timing, location, and harmony among people. My previous losses were merely due to unfavorable circumstances!"

I see, big brother, I understand now

Father, Mother, I have now reached a bottleneck in the Seventh Rank of the Tranquil Breath Realm. I will not need medicinal baths or Blood Qi Pills for a short period. You should use the money to buy books for Elder Brother instead.

Indeed, earning money still relies on someone like me, a time traveler. Qin Feng shook his head, pondering where to start when the often-overlooked Cang Fei Lan in the room spoke up

However, even if he had money, he certainly would not go, after all, he has not yet reached the seventh rank

Cang Feilan slightly furrowed her delicate brows, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her light blue eyes

Moreover, as you are aware, the malevolent beings that invaded the city some time ago have yet to be found. Ordinary citizens are now venturing out very rarely, and our establishment, Wangyueju, is hardly seeing any business.

This is a perfect opportunity to observe the environment of Jinyang City and to assess the purchasing power of the local populace

If one were to sell food in a fishing village that is not short of supplies, just like the old man, it would be a miracle to make any money

Bang

If you only want to read books, I do know a place. However, getting inside is not easy. You can come with me to give it a try

To succeed in business, one must rely on intellect

Upon hearing this, Erniang pondered for a moment: "According to Feng'er, as long as we can acquire more books, Feng'er will be able to borrow the literary spirit and step into the ninth rank of the literary sage...

On the attic door, there hung a prominent plaque inscribed with three large characters—Tingyu Xuan