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"Daddy, daddy, look, I caught the dragonfly."

In the yard, Xiao Bu ran over and put the dragonfly in Xu Lang's hand, "Is it good-looking?" "The big-eyed fanning, not to mention, after raising it for a while, it is no longer the skinny big-headed doll it used to be. White, fat, and the little guy looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Half a month has passed, Xu Lang's injuries have healed a lot, and he can already walk around on the ground. "Yes, it's beautiful." He touched the little guy's head, "Is today's big print written?" ”

"I'll stay with my dad for a while, and I'll write later, okay?" Today is my father's first day out of the house, and he is a little pestering.

"Go write quickly, be careful to turn around, Sister Xiaoxiao is angry." Xu Lang blushed, "A disobedient child is not a good child." The little one pouted and reluctantly went back to the house.

After the initial curiosity, the little one doesn't seem to be interested in reading anymore. Also, the kind of child who is willing to read is afraid that it is difficult to find one in ten thousand.

After sitting for a while, Xu Lang was a little tired and went back to the house to lie down.

Lin Xiao took care of herself copying books, it seemed that she was used to it, and she had been in Xu Lang's room these days.

"Rest for a while, your eyes won't be able to stand it if you go on like this." Xu Lang knows that he has not spent much money on medicine these days, and this girl has changed the way to make up for him, not to mention the side, the big bones don't know how much to buy.

In Lin Xiao's words, what you eat makes up for what you eat.

Recently, the two have been getting along more harmoniously together, and Xu Lang found that as long as he follows this girl a little, this girl is actually very talkative. And she's not the kind of eldest lady temper, the so-called shunding is actually not too irritating her. Many times this girl doesn't look like a woman at all, she doesn't care much about the details. It seems that the "domestic violence" last time was completely the result of Xu Lang's own blind tossing.

Lin Xiao is more generous many times, she loves money very much, but she is never stingy. Just like Xu Lang's illness this time, she obviously didn't have enough money in her hand, but she never said a word in front of Xu Lang, just silently copied the book, hoping to exchange more silver.

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Lin Xiao finished copying another one, and then said, "Don't get old too, your injuries should be slowly healed." Xu Lang wanted to copy the book this morning, but the injury was not good, and Lin Xiao, who was almost forced, moved again. Fortunately, Xu Lang is not a person who likes to abuse himself, and he realized that he was not good, so he didn't toss.

"I know." It's like this kind of harmonious talking atmosphere, which has been playing out for a while.

After another hour of busy work, Lin Xiao put pen to paper. "It's all copied, and I'll send it to Wenyuan Book Store tomorrow." This time, I copied ten books at once, all of which were about twenty pages, which could be exchanged for more than two taels of silver.

She smiled and sorted out the saved papers, counting them page by page. Every time, the shopkeeper of Wenyuan Books would give a few more pages, and now he has saved more than 200 sheets. The big plan in my heart can be implemented faintly.

She went through it in her head and decided that it would be decent and write an ancient love story first. She knew that this was an alternate era, and it turned out that nothing in history existed, so it was better to copy it as a matter of course.

The story of Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng can be said to be a household name, although Lin Xiao can't write it down silently, it's probably okay to write the story. So, she took out a pen and paper and began to write an improved version of "The Legend of the West Chamber".

The so-called stories of Wenyuan Books are simply weak compared to Wang Shifu's "The Legend of the West Chamber". Lin Xiao didn't deliberately change it, she only remembered the synopsis of the story, and occasionally added some of her own ideas if the plot couldn't be connected, but she could also write a complete story. She doesn't expect to be famous, just for profit, so she doesn't deliberately embellish it, but just uses ordinary language to tell the story as completely as possible. Fortunately, Lin Xiao practiced spiritual power in her previous life, and this reading is also a kind of cultivation, she has a super strong memory, but she wrote down a complete story seven or eight times, plus some of her own insights, it is not much different from the original book.

Because he is not copying others, Lin Xiao writes wherever he thinks of himself, but it is much faster than copying other people's stories.

The original text of "The Legend of the West Chamber" is about 60,000 words, and Lin Xiao obviously can't write it in one day. She wrote more than 3,000 words in two hours, which is not fast.

Xu Lang was originally curious about what she was writing after copying the book, but when she saw the little girl's eyebrows fluttering, she didn't bother.

There was a little bit of a little bit at dinner in the evening, and Xu Lang didn't ask. After eating, the little guy went out to play, and then he said, "Isn't the book finished?" What are you writing about? ”

"The Legend of the West Chamber." For Xu Lang, Lin Xiao has nothing to hide. "Don't you think those stories in Wenyuan Books are weak?"

"You write that?" Xu Lang suddenly understood a little, and nodded: "Why didn't I think of this?" He also summed up if he could write something. The Xu family's enlightenment is different from others, he is familiar with those ancient texts, and he can recite many things. As an alternate era, what kind of benefits would it be if you wrote down the things you knew well in your head? He was a little excited. He said, "Then I'll write with you when I'm ready." "It's definitely better than copying books.

This time it was Lin Xiao's turn to be surprised, "You can also write love stories?" "Xu Lang seems to be kind, but she is a little machismo in her bones, Lin Xiao doesn't think she will do this.

"Not really." Xu Lang rubbed his nose, "But I can write "Zuo Biography", "Twenty-four History", "Sun Tzu's Art of War" or something, I don't believe it will sell worse than your "Legend of the West Chamber". "Those are the treasures of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Lin Xiao sneered, "It's not bad." And then arrested by the government? Are you sure those things pop up out of nowhere won't attract the attention of someone with a heart? The best outcome is that you are appreciated by a senior official and become a staff member...... Don't forget who we are, it doesn't stand up to scrutiny. Lin Xiao poured cold water at the right time, quite disdainful. You know, she knows a lot of those things, but she doesn't dare to write them. Mingchen's identity made her very taboo, otherwise she wouldn't have hid in this poor ravine.

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment and sighed. "It's really ...... "It doesn't seem that the money is so easy to make." I also have to be careful about my identity, although this Youzhou Mansion is remote, it is better not to leak many things. ”

Lin Xiaoshen nodded approvingly, "So I changed the names of the characters in the original book, just because I was afraid that there would be people like us." "The male protagonist is still a down-and-out scholar, but the female protagonist has become a girl from a rich businessman, so that those big families don't look at what they say crookedly. Although Lin Xiao has just come to this era, he also knows that power is supreme, and many things should not be provoked casually.

Xu Lang found that he was also weak compared to the little girl, and lay on the kang in a daze, but he was thinking, the ancestral training of the Xu family, in this other world, should he still guard it?