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Thanks to "Feng Xiaoyin" for rewarding 588 starting coins and "jupisour, Mai Wei Ying Song" for rewarding 100 starting coins.

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How to make money is a very serious problem, and what is more serious than this problem is that Yi Yun does not want to leave home.

I finally had a home to stay home, so why should I go out to make money? By the way, since I have a home, I will level up first. My "24-hour self-house guard" is only 1% proficiency, and this thing can only be practiced by 1% in 24 hours. I have to hurry up every minute and every second of leveling up.

Before considering how to make money, Yi Yun did not hesitate to use the "Otaku" skill first.

After using the Otaku, you can't leave home 24 hours a day, let alone go out now.

Yi Yun moved a rattan chair and sat in the newly purchased yard door. Seeing the crowds walking in front of the door, he began to seriously consider making money.

In fact, he was very lucky. After he arrived in this world, he met An Qian immediately and was raised by An Qian like a novice. Otherwise... he had to consider making money dozens of days ago. Now he used his brain to think about how to make money, which was also a matter of duty. Otherwise... If An Qian discovered that one day he was discovered by An Qian and did not have a way to make a living, it would be better to make a living. Of course, the possibility of such a thing happening was slim and close to zero, but he had to plan in advance.

Xiao Ziyue stood behind him, not far away. First, she was afraid to get close to him. Men are tigers, and second, she didn't dare to stay away from him. Children usually didn't dare to be too far away from acquaintances. Seeing him tilting his head and thinking hard, the little nun took out the first-level monk's promotion certificate from his arms and handed it to Yi Yun and said, "This thing seems to be very valuable. Let's sell it for money."

"Dimme! Put it away quickly." Yi Yun was startled and quickly stuffed the golden promotion certificate back into the little nun's arms, and said anxiously: "Don't take it out casually in the future. The nun is innocent and is guilty of being a silence. Do you know? If someone else sees you have this thing, the bad guy will come to rob it, which will be in great trouble."

Xiao Ziyue nodded and said with a flat mouth: "But we don't have money to eat... I said I'll go to Huazhai, but you won't go."

I was so faint that it would be strange if I was willing to go. I was wearing a young master's suit, carrying a bird cage in my left hand and a folding fan in my right hand to go to Huazhai. It would be strange if I didn't use the lid to beat me out. Moreover, the Huazhai was all leftovers. Even if you were willing to eat it, Li Chengyu would be willing to eat it, but An Qian and I would definitely not eat it.

Yi Yun brought the little nun over, held it in her arms regardless of her struggle, and touched her little bald head. It felt good. The little loli was comfortable when holding it, but she didn't have any evil thoughts.

Xiao Ziyue struggled for a while but didn't escape, and she didn't escape. The feeling of being held by the adult was not bad. She suddenly pulled Raiyun's young master's uniform and laughed: "Aren't you a scholar? Scholars can write and draw. When I was in the vegetarian room, I saw poor scholars selling calligraphy and paintings to make a living, or helping neighbors copy and write, they can make money."

"Oh? Huh? Yes!" Yi Yun was overjoyed. Why did I forget this? In later generations, my buddies often posted long articles on forums to earn some pitiful forum points. They also participated in a certain online game essay competition to earn gifts from game companies, such as the rainbow mosquito killer at home, which was the gift that won the last prize in the essay competition.

Selling words to make a living is a good idea! It’s a piece of cake to help people write letters.

But the characters in this world are written in brushes, and they are all written in traditional Chinese characters. Although I am very talented, what should I do if I can’t do this?

By the way, it doesn’t matter. You can rely on the big transfer system. Yi Yun suddenly remembered that there is a "scholar" in the first-level profession that can be transferred. Now you might as well try to change to this profession.

"Transfer...scholar..."

"Ding, you have obtained an active casting skill..."

"Empty Talk: Scholars are very good at talking nonsense, which can make the target dizzy and the overall combat effectiveness decrease. For goals with unstable minds, they can also induce their actions."

"Ding, you have obtained three permanent passive skills..."

"Reading and literacy: You can understand all kinds of books and write good words."

"No grains are distinguished: you cannot identify various crops and flowers, plants and trees."

"The power of a chicken is not tied up: after becoming a scholar, you may lose your battle with a chicken."

When Yi Yun heard the introduction of this profession, he felt sweaty, especially the last passive skill, which scared him to his hands and feet. When he succeeded in his job transfer, he obviously felt that his body had become weak. Not only did he speak inadequately, but his hands and feet were even slower and unable to exert strength.

Xiao Ziyue, who was forcibly held in his arms and rubbed her bald head, easily broke free from his arms and ran to the yard to watch the ants.

Well, my buddy is now a waste of food and not diligent limbs. I can’t do anything except reading, literacy and talking nonsense. But it doesn’t matter. When my buddy was an otaku, she was a bit more wasteful than this state. Wouldn’t she still be doing well on the Internet?

Mind! With a mind, there is everything.

Yi Yun moved a table to the door of his house and put it in. He then took out the four treasures of the study from Yan Wanwan's package and placed it on the table. It was normal for the maid to prepare these things in the package. Then he spread a few pieces of paper and wrote a few words on it with his pen... Under the influence of the passive skill of "scholar" "reading and literacy", he wrote a few posts effortlessly without any effort.

Yi Yun put these written posts on the table as advertisements, and then sat down right behind the table, which looked like that.

Behind this newly bought small yard is Mianjiang, and in front of the main entrance of the yard is a small street that is not very lively. The street is filled with bluestone slabs. There are sparse people walking around the street, all of which are neighbors. There are ordinary families or shops on the left and right of the yard. There is a small stall selling cakes just a few meters away. There is a not very lively brothel not far from the opposite side. There are a few prostitutes in colorful clothes poking their heads at Yi Yun on the second floor, laughing and laughing.

The news about these neighbors is actually very well-informed. When Yi Yun and the others bought this small courtyard, most of the people on the street knew about it. A new family was moved here, which seemed to be a scholar, with a beautiful wife and a beautiful concubine, two beautiful maids and a little nun. Nowadays, families with wives, concubines and two maids must be considered wealthy. In addition, scholars have a high status, so ordinary people dare not come up to chat around.

At this time, I suddenly saw Yi Yun setting up a stall selling characters at the door, and the neighbors were immediately happy... I thought this family would be a wealthy family, and I disdained to pay attention to us, but I didn't expect that they were a poor scholar selling characters. Someone happened to need to write a letter from home, so I just came over. One could write a letter from home, and the other could be close to the new neighbor.

As a result, not long after, four or five people stood in front of Yi Yun's stall, all of whom were ordinary people nearby. These people chatted with Yi Yun and asked the topic of "Where is the young master from and how long should he live here?" while taking out the copper coins and asking Yi Yun to write a letter according to the content they said.

While answering in a silence, Yi Yun said that he was from Jiangjin and wrote letters casually. In later generations, he was a famous forum and talked about the mountains and talked endlessly. It was not a problem to write a few thousand words in a post. Now he is naturally very skillful when writing letters. He writes like a god, but he is a kind of orthodox scholarly posture.

After writing this day, when An Qian and Li Chengyu came back in the evening, he actually made more than 100 cents. According to the RMB in later generations, he made more than 50 yuan, which was quite awesome.

But...this little money is only enough to barely make a living and have a meal!
Chapter completed!