Lu Mingxuan seemed to confirm what he said, and wanted to make Zhang Xia regret it, so when Moqu Bookstore opened again, it was inspected by the relevant departments, because someone reported that there were pirated books in their bookstore.

Although no pirated books were found, their random flipping behavior was really disgusting, and they meant that they were not only coming this time, grandma was such an old person, how could they stand the constant tossing of the official family.

When encountering this kind of thing, you can only ask for someone and find someone at the top to be the umbrella, it seems that you can't escape this kind of rule by doing anything, and your family is not as rich as someone in the court being an official.

In fact, it is best for Ye Jinglan to find Xiang Shaofan for help in such a thing, but he has not come back in the United States, she can only ask her master Wang Xuemin, after a year of getting along, she also knows that his master's strength is not small, at least there is no problem with people of Lu Mingxuan's level.

Sure enough, after talking to Wang Xuemin, Moqu Bookstore has not been disturbed by the relevant departments, and Lu Mingxuan has never appeared again, and even the channels for entering the book do not have to worry, because the boss of Hengrui Publishing House in T City is Wang Xuemin's good friend.

And on this day, Ye Jinglan also came to the publishing house with Zhang Xia, and brought the novel chapters she printed.

"Little girl, the novel you wrote? Aren't you Lao Wang's apprentice? I have to say that Xiao Rui is confused, the reason why he met today is purely because of the face of an old friend, but he didn't expect that the other party really had something to find him, and it was for the publication of a novel.

"Grandpa Xiao, I have a wide range of hobbies." Ye Jinglan can't say that she is not interested in learning antique knowledge.

"Okay, you stay, I'll call you when I see it." Regardless of whether the other party writes well or not, Xiao Rui, as an elder, should read it and give his opinion.

"Then thank you Grandpa Xiao." Ye Jinglan was very confident in her novels, so she pulled Zhang Xia, who had already finished talking about the next quarter's book purchase, and left.

Ye Jinglan only brought the first three chapters, so Xiao Rui only took a short time to finish it, and after reading it, he fell into contemplation, the setting of this book is very special, "Everything in the world has a spirit", and if there is a spirit, there is love - "Blood Wei Sword", what will the love of a peerless sword in the mortal world be?

Is it really willing to kill and lick blood? Does it also have a haunting love and hatred?

Is it proud, or is it lonely? Ruthlessness or compassion? The sword is awe-inspiring, and the sword soul is there. But when the owner who holds it dies one by one, does it cry? And what will be the ending of the latest little master who holds it?

The rivers and lakes with one sword and one sword made him want to continue watching, but just three chapters have ended.

After recovering his thoughts, Xiao Rui dialed his friend Wang Xuemin's phone, "Lao Wang, do you know that your little apprentice is still writing novels, it seems that your antiques can't completely attract her!" ”

"I know, she also gave herself a pen name called Dream Weaver, today's young people, accept things quickly, and have many ideas, Lan Lan's girl I don't want to tie her up with antiques, and besides, being my apprentice doesn't have to inherit my career, besides, this girl is still practicing calligraphy with my wife recently! Hopefully not three minutes of heat. ”

Wang Xuemin also discovered through this period of teaching that his little apprentice did not have much love for antiques, although she was very serious in learning, remembering, although she was very talented, but he could still see that this was not a career she really loved.

And Wang Xuemin doesn't treat Ye Jinglan like other apprentices, he treats her as his granddaughter, and just wants her to be happy.

"Okay, since you say that, I understand, don't come to the door one day and say that I robbed you of your good seedlings." Xiao Rui understood Wang Xuemin's words as that even if Ye Jinglan learned antiques, her achievements would not be high, and he allowed this apprentice to develop other meanings.

The novels of this era are dominated by martial arts and romance, and the books written by women are more romance, but Ye Jinglan still chose this female martial arts book as her first book, in fact, she can choose Xianxia, rebirth, house fighting, and even science fiction and fantasy, but she didn't have it, because it was not the time yet.

"How many words are you going to write about this book, and how much have you done?" After Xiao Rui hung up his friend's phone, he dialed the phone left by Ye Jinglan.

"It's about 200,000 words, and I'm halfway through it now." The moment Ye Jinglan received the call, she knew that her book was recognized, so she was very happy to speak.

"Okay, let's come over tomorrow to talk about publishing, if everything is okay, you can sign a contract directly, by the way, you are not an adult, you have to let your mother come with your ID card."

After Xiao Rui hung up the phone happily, his son knocked on the door and walked in.

"Dad, you haven't been to the publishing house for a long time, which god can let you do it yourself this time!" Xiao Hongwen was very surprised that his father appeared in the office without warning, thinking that some old writer was going to publish a book in their publishing house.

"Look at this." Xiao Rui didn't tell his son the specific situation, but threw the printout brought by Ye Jinglan directly in front of his son.

Xiao Hongwen, like his father, finished reading it quickly, and then he had a feeling: This book must be published! Because he already expected that the book would be a hit in the market.

This kind of beautiful and refined style, coupled with exquisite ideas, is enough to make this book brilliant and will definitely be liked by the younger generation!

"Dreamweaver? Whose pen name is this, and how come I've never heard of it? Looking at the handwritten payment by his father at the end of the manuscript, Xiao Hongwen asked in confusion.

"You'll know tomorrow, she'll come and sign the contract." Xiao Rui sold his son, he wanted to take the opportunity to educate his son, let him know that in the world of literature, there is not the world of the so-called gods, as long as he has ideas and talents, even if he is a nameless newcomer, he can become a dazzling star.

"So father is here for this dreamweaver?" Xiao Hongwen also understood at once, there was no god-level figure of the older generation who wanted to publish a new book, and it was this dream weaver who made his father here.

"Oh my God! Unexpectedly, Ms. Zhang is not only the owner of a bookstore, but also a writer. ”

The next day, the moment Xiao Hongwen saw Zhang Xia's mother and daughter in his father's office, he realized that he understood and said, because it was his father who called him before and asked him to receive this Ms. Zhang.

Zhang Xia was a little embarrassed by the other party's words and pushed her daughter to the front and said: "That Boss Xiao may have misunderstood, the novel was written by my daughter, and I just accompanied her to sign the contract." (To be continued.) )