Sending the book in his hand to Wenyuan Book Store, Lin Xiao did not pick up the book again, but instead called the price of the novel.

The shopkeeper of Wenyuan Books seemed to be very interested in this, and said with a smile: "It depends on what the story is, and our Wenyuan Books have very strict requirements in this regard." The meaning is obvious, the average novelist doesn't accept it at all. In fact, the shopkeeper saw what Lin Xiao meant, he has been changing books for more than a month, all of them are novels, and now he is still inquiring about the price, the meaning is too obvious.

Lin Xiao was not discouraged, "Then what price is the general purchase of our bookstore?" "No matter how good you are, you have to have a price. Besides, it's up to you to write it back, and it's your own business to sell it or not.

Lin Xiao was a little unhappy, anyone who encountered this kind of thing that was looked down upon would not be in a good mood.

The person who can be the shopkeeper of Wenyuan Book in Yuliang County is not an ordinary person, and his ability to observe words and colors is first-class. "Don't look at our book store and don't accept books, once the price is fair, the starting price is ten taels of silver, and there is no upper limit." Obviously feeling Lin Xiao's joy, the shopkeeper smiled. This little girl actually thinks about the benefits. They are light and do not accept novels.

What Lin Xiao thought was: I have collected all those scum books, and "The Legend of the West Chamber", as a book that has been sung through the ages, cannot be sold if I don't believe it.

After purchasing some pen and ink, Lin Xiao bought more than a hundred pieces of paper that specialized in writing books, but this time he didn't bring the book back to copy.

The shopkeeper of Wenyuan Books saw what Lin Xiao meant, and he didn't stop him, but just said kindly: "It's better for the girl to write the beginning and show it to me." "Lest you go back and finish writing but you can't do it, wasting time.

Lin Xiao felt that the shopkeeper's heart was not bad, so he said, "Then I will consider selling it to you when I finish writing." That tone was directly considered by the shopkeeper to be overconfidence.

After a few days of busy work, Lin Xiao's book was finally freshly baked.

Xu Lang helped her bind, ordered about one-fifth, and suddenly said, "Girl, don't you think this book is a bit long." He vaguely remembered that the original work of "The Legend of the West Chamber" was divided into five paragraphs.

"Long?" Lin Xiao disagreed, "It's only more than 60,000 words, this is also called long?" "Compared with those novels in the previous life, this book doesn't even have a beginning.

Xu Lang said: "You can't measure it by our standards, if you look at the novels of this era, 1,800 words are considered a book, and your 60,000 words must be a long story." Xu Lang didn't sell it either, "I remember that the original text of the West Chamber was divided into several folds, so let's also order it into multiple volumes, so that we can sell more silver." "He can't sit still for a long time, so he has to give an idea.

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, "Okay, my brain is moving very fast." She was already smart, and when Xu Lang woke up, she immediately said: "Moreover, we can't just sell the copyright of the novel." Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes, "This book was originally a drama performance, so it's better to find a theater troupe to sell it." There is no Qing Lou Chu Pavilion that can't be let go. "It's a big deal, she worked harder, and helped the girls rehearse a little. Of course, she wouldn't agree to it without money.

Lin Xiao said his thoughts, and Xu Lang's face darkened.

"I don't care if you go to the troupe to sell music, but the kind of place like the Qing|Lou Chu Pavilion ......" He wanted to speak and stopped, but the meaning was self-evident.

Is it really good for a girl's house to go to that kind of place?

Not to mention that this is a feudal era, even if it is an open modern society...... It seems that women shouldn't go to that kind of place.

Lin Xiao disagreed, "I'll go to mine, what's the matter with others?" "This guy, let's just say he's machismo, sure enough.

Xu Lang resisted the urge to drag her to educate her, and said patiently: "Follow the customs of the locals, the rules of this era are like this, you don't want to be too jumpy, right?" "Please, girl, can you make yourself clearer?

"I didn't go to prostitute those women, why can't I go? Besides, even if I go to prostitution, what can I do? "The girl didn't think anything was going on.

Go to prostitution?

Xu Lang gritted her teeth, this girl's courage is really not ordinary.

"What do you think happens if you go to that kind of place? You are a girl from a family, and you are not married, do you want to be famous if you go to that kind of place? How will you live in the future? Spitting stars can drown you too. "He's angry, this girl, I really want to fight violence with violence, but it's a pity...... Xu Lang endured.

Lin Xiao "cut", "Who drowned me with foaming stars?" If you have the ability, try it. She raised her little white hands and said with a smile: "I'm going to ask, even if I go to Qinglou to sell, what is the matter?" ”

"You!" Xu Lang's eyes widened, did this girl know what she was talking about?

Before Xu Lang could get angry, Lin Xiao immediately changed into a smiling face, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I didn't say you." "Xu Lang cares about her, and she's not heartless." I'll be careful, if I really want to go to that kind of place, I will also change my appearance, and people won't recognize me, you can rest assured......" Seeing that Xu Lang's anger disappeared, the girl's words changed, "When you are old, your anger is still so big, it is not good for your health, so you are calm and calm." ”

Xu Langqi's face turned green, and sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.

Lin Xiao was like a roundworm in his stomach, and said with a smile: "If the dog can spit out ivory from its mouth, then I will raise hundreds of dogs, wouldn't it be fat." One sentence blocked Xu Lang's temper at all.

Knowing that he couldn't hang himself from a tree, Lin Xiao didn't rush to take out the West Chamber Ji and sell it. She understands very well that even if the times are different, a classic is a classic, and this kind of thing will definitely sell for a high price.

Therefore, she was not in a hurry, but wrote a script version of the West Chamber, ready to sell it to Xiyuanzi and Qinglou Chuguan.

Xu Lang helped her bind and occasionally made a few comments.

Lin Xiao thought that those novels in her previous life had introductions in order to attract attention, so she racked her brains to get a synopsis:

is a delicate girl raised in the deep boudoir, what is the red apricot out of the wall? The Buddha said: Five hundred times of looking back in exchange for the passing of this life. Then when I glance at you in front of the temple, is it fate or sin? When a rich girl abandons her old love and falls in love with a poor child, the land of Buddhism is no longer pure. I thought I wanted to have a hearted person, but the white head was inseparable, and the man who didn't want to kill halfway actually snatched love with a knife, did he love it or had other plans? When the high-ranking official Houlu collided with the private agreement for life, did he choose her, or the right? The girl wears a red wedding dress, is the groom him or him?

After many revisions, Lin Xiao finally chose this version, she wanted to write a more fragrant one, but she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. Now this is her introduction modeled after those TV series, and watching it makes people have the illusion of finding out.

She showed Xu Lang complacently, and the young man only had one idea after reading it.

This woman is in the eyes of money!