Chapter 62: You One Sheet, I One Sheet

  One after another, the students' relatives came to the office for a visit, and Zhu Ziming's waist bag became more and more bulging, couldn't help but sigh, this money is really easy to earn.

  The night was approaching, and the old father of a student had just left. After a while, no one else came in, so it seemed that no one else would come. Zhu Ziming said, "Let's announce the list of class divisions."

  Yan Yunli nodded, and hastily called Liu Guanshi to instruct him. Liu Guanshi immediately found Chen Juren, took the list, and posted it at the entrance of the academy with a house servant.

  Of course, this list has been modified. Those students who paid silver were allocated to either the superior or inferior classes. There are generous people and there are also petty ones who do not want to pay more silver, so they can only be assigned to the inferior class.

  Zhu Ziming was counting the silver bills and the table full of shining silver, feeling a kind of numbness in his hands from counting money, this feeling is cool.

  In his past life, every month was spent guarding his bank card, waiting for payday to take out a few hundred yuan for living expenses, and still having to be very frugal. Now, looking at it, he's making almost as much in one day as he used to spend in years. Zhu Ziming couldn't help but feel some excitement, and he even started smiling foolishly.

  Yun Wanjing looked at him with a money-loving expression, thinking to herself that this person was indeed blinded by wealth, truly loving money like his life depended on it. Did he only recognize the value of money?

  "Brother Yan, come on, let's divide the spoils!" Having earned some silver, Zhu Ziming wouldn't forget his brother and chuckled to himself.

  Yan Yinli, although the eldest son, was not a big landowner. The savings on his body were also given by Wang Ye's father. For this Ming Li Academy, he spent all his money. Now he can finally earn back his capital, how can he not be happy? Looking at the gold and silver, he said loudly: "Good, divide the spoils!"

  What's called sharing the loot! Yun Wenyue couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, how could anything that came out of his mouth change its meaning like this?

  "Scoundrel!" Yun Wenyin deliberately found fault and said: "It's really ruined the reputation of the academy."

  Zhu Ziming was taken aback and said seriously: "This is called a gentleman loving wealth, taking it in a proper way."

  "Besides," Zhu Ziming continued, "you've been dressed in finery and fed delicacies since you were young, how would you know the importance of money?"

  Yun Cai was born with a golden key in her hand, the young mistress of Yunmen, who didn't have to worry about food or clothing, and no one dared to bully her, so how could she know the hardships of Mingjian.

  When Zhu Ziming first arrived in Lingyun City, he only had a few dozen coins on him. Every day, he relied on eating steamed buns to get by. He buried this hardship deep within his heart, and it was only because he had suffered that he came to understand the importance of money.

  Zhu Ziming, who once dreamed of buying a house and taking a concubine, now wants to make more money. With opportunities to earn money available, is there any reason not to take them?

  Looking at Miss Yun, who was standing and talking without any discomfort, Zhu Ziming said: "Miss Yun, if you try not eating for a few days and having no money on your body, I'm afraid you won't say this again."

  Yun Wenyuan had never imagined such a situation, if she were in such a poor state, what would she think of? She might think that even having a few coins on her body to buy a bun would be good.

  Yun Wenyue was stunned, not knowing what to say. Her beautiful eyes lightly glanced at him, wondering if he had suffered such hardships before. Perhaps he had, otherwise how could he speak such profound words?

  With more experience, people naturally become more mature. Yun Wenyue felt like a little girl in front of Zhu Ziming, unable to see through him or guess what he was thinking. He must have gone through many things.

  "Zhu Dage, what kind of person are you, really?" Yun Wenyue asked softly, with a hint of shyness.

  Yun's delicate eyebrows and almond eyes, her skin as smooth as condensed milk, her slender figure swaying gently, every movement of her hands and feet was like a spring breeze that touched people's hearts, giving off a warm and elegant beauty. Zhu Ziming stared blankly, this talented woman's captivating charm was simply too alluring.

  Zhu Ziming, who was somewhat unable to hold back, smiled and said: "I... I am a very bad good person."

  What a bad good person... Yun Wenyue was stunned for a moment, chuckled and scolded: "You are originally a bad person, what kind of good person are you?"

  Bad guy...... Zhu Ziming's heart skipped a beat, but he saw Yan Yuli wink at him, let's split the loot!

  He loved money more than himself, Zhu Ziming chuckled and said to Yan brothers: "Well, let's divide the silver first."

  This academy was founded by the two of them, and the money they earned naturally didn't need to go through any formalities. They would simply split it as soon as they saw it. Zhu Ziming picked up a thick stack of silver bills and said: "You take one, I'll take one, I'll take one, you take one..."

  Yan Yun Li happily picked up his own silver ticket, but as the tickets were gradually distributed, he felt that he seemed to have fewer than Zhu brother. You one piece, I one piece, you one piece, I one piece...

  "This is not right! Yan Yilai suddenly woke up and shouted: "Brother Zhu, this is not right!"

  "Pfft!" Yun Wenyue burst out laughing, her face blooming with a radiant smile, her pert little buttocks swaying gently, utterly captivating.

  This person is so shameless, even deceiving his own brother, Yun Wenyue smiled and looked at him, but this trick of his really left people somewhat unprepared, it wasn't until now that Yan Gongzi realized.

  "What's wrong?" Zhu Ziming asked.

  Yan Yilie wanted to cry but had no tears and said, "Brother Zhu, don't you think that every time you take an extra one? It should be one for you, one for me, one for you, one for me."

  "Ah!" Zhu Ziming slapped his forehead: "How could I be so muddled?"

  "Right, right, let's redistribute," Zhu Ziming said with a look of sudden realization.

  Yan Yiren didn't say anything else, this Zhu brother would always play a few tricks every day, he was already used to it, but the character of this Zhu brother, he absolutely trusted him, only how could he play tricks on his own brother.

  Yun Wanjing walked over with a lotus step: "In order to maintain fairness, I'll distribute them for you."

  Under Yun Cai's careful allocation, the silver tickets and silver on the table were quickly divided into two equal parts, with Zhu Ziming and Yan Yilie each getting one share.

  The sky was getting dark, and as the three were about to leave, a servant came in: "Young master, Zhu Gongzi, an old woman wants to see you, can she come in?"

  An old man? Zhu Ziming thought for a moment, today's visitors were all the students' fathers or uncles, not even an elderly person was seen, now an old woman has come, which is quite unusual.

  "Let this old lady come in," Yun Wenyin said calmly.