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Chen Chu said unhappily, "What do you mean?"

Li Zhi pointed to the outside and said, "Look..."

Suddenly, several teenagers ran in from outside.

"Chen Chu, the one who bought the pen..."

"Sell us some pencils!"

"I want as many pencils as you have!"

"Quick, I want a pen..."

Several people surrounded Chen Chu in a mess.

After half a day, Chen Chu figured out the situation.

It turned out that these guys were envious when they saw that Li Zhi finished copying the "Disciple Regulations" with a pencil in half an hour.

So I wanted a pen too.

Chen Chu looked at the little fatty Li Zhi, and thought, it seems that this kid is not a waste who only knows how to eat.

Fatty is still useful.

He smiled and said to everyone: "Don't worry, there are pencils...but the price is a bit expensive."

"how much is it?"

Chen Chu stretched out a finger: "One ten coins."

When the teenagers heard the words, their faces changed, and they suddenly turned around and ran away.

Chen Chu was dumbfounded, scratched his head, and said in surprise: "Didn't it mean that most of the students in the Hongwen Hall are either rich or expensive, and all of them are rich people? Ten pennies scare people away?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a young man rushing back and stuffed a huge money bag into Chen Chu's hands: "This is thirty guan, I want three!"

Before Chen Chu could figure out the situation, another young man rushed in and handed ten coins to Chen Chu: "I want one..."

"I want two!"

"I want a..."

The last brat said, "I have three hundred guan, I want thirty!"

The teenagers vividly showed Chen Chu what it means to study in the Hongwen Library are all rich people.

Sure enough, they are all rich second generations.

Chen Chu said with a smile: "Okay, pay the money and get the pen!"

He pulled a bundle of pencils out of his sleeve!

A total of [-] sticks were sold to several teenagers.

The teenagers got the pencils and left happily.

He also said that if Chen Chu had pencils in the future, he would sell them to them.

Li Chengqian, Cheng Chumo and the others looked at Chen Chu dumbfounded.

In just the blink of an eye, Chen Chu received three hundred guan.

This money came too easily!

No wonder Chen Chu is so rich!

Li Zhi was the only one who looked eagerly at the grilled meat skewers and asked, "Chen Chu, can I eat?"

Chen Chu waved his hand boldly: "Yes, eat whatever you want!"

Li Chengqian asked: "What about me?"

"You can eat too, a little..."

Li Chengqian and his brother rushed over with their eyes shining.

Chen Chu is in a good mood.

He asked Cheng Chubi to count some money and find a place to store the money.

When I turned around, I saw that the grilled barbecue was gone.

Gone?

Not at all.

Chen Chu looked at Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chu swallowed his saliva silently, pointed to Li Chengqian and Li Zhi, and said, "Both His Royal Highnesses have eaten them up!"

Li Chengqian wiped his oily mouth and said, "It's so delicious!"

Li Zhi touched his chubby stomach, hiccupped, and said, "I'm so full..."

Chen Chu: "..."

I am!

These are two rice buckets!

Especially Li Chengqian.

Didn't it mean that this guy was weak and sickly, picky eater, and couldn't eat much?

Nothing like it!

Chen Chugang wanted to arrange for Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chubi to do it again.

Unexpectedly, the teenagers who just bought pencils ran back one after another.

Seeing this, Chen Chu waved his hand: "I don't have any pencils. I want to buy a pencil. I'll talk about it in a few days..."

The five-year-old boy said, "No, we're here to return the goods!"

return the goods?

Chen Chu froze for a moment.

What I, Chen Chu, sold and returned?

impossible!

He waved his hand: "I'm sorry, once this pencil is sold, it will not be returned!"

The teenagers are in a hurry.

"But this pencil is useless!"

"Mr. has announced to the entire Hongwen Museum that pencils are not allowed in the Hongwen Museum, only brushes can be used."

"When I bought a pencil, I was planning to use it for copying. Now that it's ready, I don't need it anymore."

Chen Chu hurriedly told everyone to stop and asked Cheng Chubi to see what was going on.

Not long after, Cheng Chubi came back and said, "Uncle, I found out clearly, it was Mr. who asked someone to post a notice in the Hongwen Museum, saying that pencils cannot be used in the future."

Hey!

Chen Chu uttered a foul word in his heart.

Old Yu, this is obviously aimed at me!

Originally, Chen Chu wanted to use a pencil as a comparison, to see if he could complete the system's tasks, and by the way, to promote the pencil to pave the way for the pencil business.

It's fine now, and was strangled to death by a notice from Yu Shinan.

Li Zhi was even angrier than Chen Chu. He slapped the table and said, "It's unreasonable, how can I copy in the future..."

He had just tasted the sweetness of copying, and he thought he would never be afraid of copying again.

Who knows, it won't work after just copying it once.

The corners of Chen Chu's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Your Highness, don't get excited. Since Lao Yu is targeting pencils, we must resist a little bit, but don't swear, we are all scholars, so what's the proper way to swear, motherfucker, Are you right?"

Cheng Chubi nodded: "Uncle, you're right, motherfucker."

Everyone: "..."

Chen Chu turned around, looked at the teenagers who wanted to return the goods, and asked, "Do you want to use pencils?"

The teenagers nodded in unison.

Someone said: "We have tried it just now. This pencil is very convenient for writing, but it is not cumbersome at all."

"Yes, I have made up my mind that I will never use a brush again."

Everyone's favorability for pencils is called a straight line rise.

Chen Chu smiled and said: "This matter may not have a turning point, but we need all of us present to work together to reason with the gentlemen of the Hongwen Museum. After a certain period of time, they may figure it out... "

A bold idea formed in Chen Chu's mind.

……

Chapter 162 Hongwenkan Student Union

Hearing this, Li Chengqian said curiously: "Chen Chu, you don't know something. Mr. Yu is a bachelor of Hongwenguan. He has the final say on the whole Hongwenguan. How can I reason with him?"

Chen Chu said with a smile: "Gentlemen, must it be correct? You are a human being, not a god. What if you are wrong?"

Yes!

What if Mr. is wrong!

In one sentence, everyone was stopped.

Chen Chu looked at everyone and asked, "Have you ever been punished by gentlemen without reason?"

Everyone nodded: "Yes!"

Chen Chu: "Did you ever feel that the gentlemen were wrong?"

Everyone nodded: "Yes!"

Chen Chu: "Did you ever feel wronged?"

"Have!"

"Did you ever feel angry?"

"Have!"

"Have you ever thought about rebelling?"

"Have……"

"Have you..."

Chen Chu asked a series of questions and got a response from the teenagers.

Everyone's eyes were red and swollen.

Roll up your sleeves!

I am very excited!

In the end, the five-year-old boy said to Chen Chu, "I'm very angry now, I want to beat up the gentlemen..."

"Me too!"

"I really want to hit someone!"

The teenagers were about to leave impulsively.

But he was grabbed by Chen Chu.

Chen Chu said: "Stop, stop, we are scholars, how can we do those things like beating, killing and killing? We have agreed, we must be reasonable, don't fight, let alone swear..."

The teenagers looked at Chen Chu expectantly, and asked, "Then what should we do? We can't be bullied by gentlemen all the time, right?"

Chen Chu smiled slightly and said, "In order for everyone to better protect their own rights, I suggest that we set up a student union."

student union?

what is this?