After breaking off relations, the prince's family regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Chen Changan shook his head and said nothing.

In order to reduce the burden on the Zhuangyuan Station, Li Zhaoyao's statement seemed to be correct, but Chen Changan knew the pain of not having enough food to eat.

Because he had been caught in the rain before, Chen Changan wanted to hold an umbrella for them.

"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world."

"At least in the eyes of ordinary people, public transportation is a profitable business. I am also a big boss. How can I watch beggars starve to death?"

The three brothers all nodded.

They all came from poor backgrounds, so naturally they understood what Chen Changan meant.

“Let’s develop a second project.”

Hearing this, the brothers were speechless.

The bus project has left you heavily in debt, so where do you get the money to develop a second project?

Chen Changan didn't care what they thought and took out a blueprint.

"Jingyi, you deal with the car dealership, can they develop this kind of car?"

Several people leaned over and looked at the blueprint.

This is not a carriage, just a small one that looks like a pedal.

There are four wheels in total, which are specially marked and require rubber tires so that it can move faster.

There is a handle in the front with three words marked next to it.

Scooter.

Sun Jingyi looked bewildered: "This car is very simple, the car shop can definitely make it, but brother...what's the point of doing this?"

Hearing that it could be done, Chen Changan's eyes lit up.

"What is the use? It is very useful!"

"We need a thousand scooters so that all our redundant beggars can ride them and wear red vests."

"There's a message printed on the vest: 'Zhuangyuan Express', we deliver everything fast!"

The three of them looked confused.

Zhou Qiankun was completely confused and shook his head awkwardly: "Brother, what... is this a gift?"

"It will be all right!"

Chen Changan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "For example, if someone doesn't want to go out for dinner, he can tell our courier and the courier will buy it for him!"

"For example, if there are any goods or things you want to send, our people can go there!"

"Wouldn't it be solved if we just charged a low fee for running errands?"

Chen Changan was very excited, but the other three had worried looks on their faces.

Sun Jingyi licked her cracked lips and said, "Brother, you still have others deliver your meals... Doesn't that make you an emperor?"

"Besides, we are all poor. Who would be willing to spend more money to run errands?"

Chen Changan shook his head and smiled: "Who said that the guests should spend money?"

“The bulk of the takeaway costs are not borne by the customers, but by the merchants!”

"On the one hand, there is a 20% commission, and on the other hand, you can't sell it. If you are the store owner, what would you choose?"

Several people were stunned.

Needless to say, the choice is to cooperate with Zhuangyuan Express!

Brother, this idea is really awesome!

Zhou Qiankun and Li Zhaoyao nodded repeatedly, but Sun Jingyi smiled bitterly.

"It's over. The debt is going to increase again."

"Brother, if you keep doing this, when will we see the money back?"

Chen Changan sighed helplessly.

The return of money can be seen when it is time. Without capital, what else can he do?

……

Chen Changan dressed neatly and got on the bus with Jiang Yueqing.

The operation of the National Medical Hall's bus routes has returned to normal. He Fengxian hosted a banquet at Cuihuju, and Chen Changan naturally had to go.

Jiang Yueqing seemed a little excited as it was her first time sitting there.

"Brother, did you make a lot of money?"

Chen Changan grinned: "No, I have a lot of debts... Almost 100,000 taels, right?"

"One hundred thousand taels?"

Jiang Yueqing was slightly stunned and looked at Chen Changan hesitantly.

Chen Changan was also quite speechless when talking about this: "The cost of advertising is not small, but the investment in vehicles is even greater."

"All the money we earn will be used for expansion... Sister, do you want to invest?"

So that’s it!

Jiang Yueqing pursed her lips and shook her head: "Do you think I'm a rich lady who spends a lot of money?"

"One hundred thousand taels of silver is equal to our entire family's assets. Besides, that little money is far from enough."

"Stop and develop slowly, why rush?"

Chen Changan had an indifferent expression.

He wanted to stop, but Chen Fusheng might regain his momentum at any time. How could he dare to stop?

Because of the current hatred, Chen Fusheng must cut him into pieces seven thousand two hundred times!

Cuihu Residence.

This is a restaurant with many passenger ships, floating leisurely on Xuanwu Lake.

Stepping onto the boat, it feels like entering a quiet world isolated from the rest of the world.

The lake is sparkling, the willows on the shore are swaying, and the mountains in the distance are rolling, setting off a beautiful backdrop against the blue sky and white clouds.

There are two people on board the boat.

Leading the group was a middle-aged woman dressed elegantly and luxuriously. She was Jiang Yueqing's mother.

Hua Fang sat at the bottom, stroking his beard, looking at Chen Changan with admiration.

Facing two famous doctors of the time, Chen Changan did not dare to act rashly.

"He Xiangu, Divine Doctor Hua, I, Chen Changan, greet you two adults."

Chen Changan bowed deeply to the two of them, not daring to overstep his authority in the slightest.

He Fengxian stood up and gently took Chen Changan's hand: "Hurry up and get up. I am not worthy of such a great gift from the number one scholar."

Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled, greeting He Fengxian.

Jiang Yueqing couldn't help but say, "Stinky little brother, you speak so bluntly to me, but why are you so polite when you meet mother?"

"This is not an official place. Sit down. I just want to chat with you."

Only then did Chen Changan sit down and the boat left the shore.

He Fengxian took Chen Changan's poetry collection and said with joy: "Changan, are these poems...really written by you?"

"Yes, this is the deal between me and Sister Yueqing."

Chen Changan smiled and said, "I'll make a collection of poems for you, and she'll help me get the paperwork."

"Master Fairy, this...is not against the rules, right?"

He Fengxian nodded: "Of course it's not against the rules!"

"Changan, you are so talented, why don't you print a large amount of it for people to appreciate and read?"

Chen Changan smiled awkwardly, and Jiang Yueqing couldn't help it.

"Mother, he has no money!"

He Fengxian was stunned: "Silver?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yueqing smiled.

"My stinky little brother works as a bus driver, and now he owes about 100,000 taels of silver."

"And the collection of poems needs at least 30,000 copies, which would cost about 30,000 taels of silver. Where can he get the money?"

He Fengxian shook her head. This was not what confused her at all.

But she really couldn't figure out how the Prince of Huainan could be short of money?

However, she could afford thirty thousand taels of silver.

"Changan, I am very familiar with the printing house owner. If you agree, I will print it for you."

"Thirty thousand taels of silver should not be enough, twenty-five thousand at most."

"I'll advance this part of the money for you first, and when you get your money back from selling it, you can pay it back to me, how about that?"

Chen Changan's eyes lit up.

He looked at He Fengxian and said tremblingly: "Fairy, what if, what if we can't get back the cost..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Hua Fang shook his head and smiled, then interrupted, “I’ve read your poems, they are far more heroic than those of the ancients, and more graceful and tender.”

"What's more, the Emperor himself was selected for the national treasury?"

"Once your poems are published, they will surely attract a lot of attention!"

This is great!

Chen Changan took a deep breath, stood up and kowtowed to the fairy.

"If it is really possible, Chang'an will be very happy."

"I understand the rules. Changan is willing to give 50% of the profits to the fairy lady!"

When He Fengxian heard this, her face immediately darkened.

"If you say so, then I'd better not do it, lest others say that I am only doing it for profit."

Chen Changan's body stiffened.

This, this...what's going on?

Is 50% profit not enough?