"Well, good book, absolutely good book. The characters are vividly portrayed, the plot is even more fascinating, especially some things, which are written vividly, as if they were personally experienced. As soon as he talked about the quality of this book, Xiao Pengcheng immediately gave a thumbs up, good things, really good things.

Shi Bingzheng next to him also nodded again and again, this book is very good, and the people who read it are enthusiastic, ** medium burn!

Shen Chongming smiled proudly and asked mysteriously, "Then after the book is rubbed, will anyone spend money to buy it?" ”

"Oh, I see." Xiao Pengcheng suddenly realized, no wonder Brother Shen has been working tirelessly for the past few days, it turns out that he wants to rely on this thing to make money, which is really clever.

"Of course someone will come and buy it. I'll tell you, this thing is much better than those ordinary Spring Palace pictures, as long as you get it in the Qinglou, it will definitely sell as much as you want! Xiao Pengcheng said very experienced.

"Well, that's reasonable, then it seems that we can earn this silver, hehehe." Shen Chongming smiled proudly.

"Brother Shen, I'm afraid this is not good. According to the younger brother, this thing is really harmful, in case it is known that you wrote it, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to your future career. Shi Bingzheng said with some worry.

"What are you afraid of, as long as we act carefully, who can know, if something really happens, the little brother will carry it." Xiao Pengcheng patted his chest and said, anyway, he doesn't care much about his career, it's a big deal to follow Brother Shen to do business and make a fortune, and he can still return to his hometown.

"Hehe, you both have a point. But Peng Cheng is right, as long as you are careful, others will not be able to find out, and this is not a major crime of rebellion, no one should investigate it deeply. ”

"That's it, those stubborn old pedants can only say that they don't have the ability to really find out. And let's make a lot of money from him and let go, and there will be absolutely no evidence left. Xiao Pengcheng said peacefully.

Two to one, Shi Bingzheng was defeated, and he could only listen to the two of them. After another period of deliberation, it was finally decided that this matter would be handed over to the third son, of course, it was he who hired a trustworthy person to Zhang Luo to print and sell, just like Xiao Pengcheng said, the main market is a green building.

"Brother Shen, tell me how you came up with this story, the little brother always looks a little familiar. And this name, isn't Ximenqing the big official in the Water Margin? As soon as the discussion was over, Xiao Pengcheng asked impatiently about this matter, and always felt that this story had some similarities with the rumors in the market, but he couldn't remember that it was the rumor for a while.

"Hehe, you look at the surname of the man in this article, what does Simon correspond to?" Shen Chongming asked with a mysterious face, which is also an important basis for later historians to believe that "The Golden Plum Bottle" was written with Yan Shifan as the version.

"Simon? West Gate vs. East Building? "Shi Bingzheng is a good learner, and after a little thought, he remembered it. With his reminder, Xiao Pengcheng also understood, and said in surprise: "Could it be that this Ximen Qing is alluding to Yan Shifan here?!" ”

"Hehe, exactly. Isn't it rumored that Yan Shifan is a hungry ghost in good condition, then let's write about this matter, and it will definitely make Yan Shifan stink for 10,000 years! Shen Chongming said with a smile, but it sounded a little vicious.

Actually, there is a point that I didn't talk about later, although this Ximenqing's death was self-inflicted, but on the surface, he was killed by someone, and the person who claims to be a righteous gentleman in the article is so vicious, how similar is Yan Shifan's experience.

"Ten thousand years of stench? Well, it's a very vicious revenge. Xiao Pengcheng said with a smile, and he was already looking forward to the silver in vain after the book was sold, what about a thousand taels or two thousand taels?

Just do it, Shen Chongming handed over the task of illustration to Xiao Pengcheng, who has studied the Spring Palace since he was a child, as for Shi Bingzheng, he is not idle, this kid has a good hand, he can make a handwritten book, this is very collectible, maybe in a few hundred years, it is very possible to bid at the auction, tens of millions of oceans.

The three of them worked together, and the progress was naturally fast in just one afternoon, and the famous "Words of the Golden Vase Plum" was completely interviewed. Author's signature: The rivers and lakes don't laugh, Xiao Pengcheng is very satisfied with this title, how cool it is.

Relying on the high arch to rest well and not have to go to class, Shen Chongming swaggered out of the Guozijian with a manuscript at night, and it felt really good that there was someone behind him.

"President, why are you here?" Xiao Sanzi stood at the door in a daze and said, there is no nightlife, and you can only sleep one night after dark.

"Hehe, there's a good thing looking for you, hurry up and hold the lamp." The third son lives in the good restaurant again, and as soon as the door is closed, a few tables are a big bed.

"What is this?" The third son was illiterate, and he couldn't help but wonder when he took the manuscript handed over by Shen Chongming. Shen Chongming smiled, "Turn to the end and take a look." ”

The last is a few pictures of the spring palace, although the third son is illiterate, but this thing is recognized, and there is a copy under the pillow.

"Uh, what are you doing here, President?" Xiao Sanzi asked a little embarrassedly, the president wouldn't come to give him a book at night.

With this expression, Shen Chongming knew that he had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "This is a book I wrote myself, you can contact a few printing workshops in the past few days, and in a few days we will ask them to come here for a detailed discussion when we are resting." Remember, you have to divide this book into several parts for them to see, not all of them, and ask them if they are willing to cooperate with us, that is, they will print it for free, and when the time comes, we will divide the book into 28 percent of the silver. ”

This is also a way to do it, now there is no such thing as copyright, once the book is really popular, it must be full of piracy, so the best way is to take precautions, and push the market to saturation with mass printing at one time, so that piracy cannot enter.

"Well, the little one understands, I'll contact tomorrow, but how many printing workshops are needed?" Xiao Sanzi doesn't dare to make decisions at this point, and there are nearly 50 printing workshops in the capital.

"The more the merrier, you must grasp it tightly, and when the time comes, I will get the silver and seal a big red envelope for you." Shen Chongming said with a smile.

Big red envelope, how big is that? I also know Shen Chongming's junior son very well, this is not a stingy person, and the big red envelope in his mouth is only afraid that it will not be less than ten taels of silver.

"Don't worry, the president, the little one will do this properly." For the sake of the big red envelope, the third son immediately patted his chest and promised.

Messing around with this matter, Shen Chongming didn't stay long, and immediately got up and rushed towards Guozijian, he couldn't squeeze a quilt with the little third son.

"Brother Shen, have you heard?" Seeing Shen Chongming get into the quilt, Xiao Pengcheng asked while lying on his bed.

"What's the matter?" Shen Chongming wondered, this person is really, he doesn't say anything, how can he know if he knows.

"At the end of this month, our national eunuch will have a quarterly exam." Xiao Pengcheng said with a frightened face, according to the prison regulations, then he designated that he would be kicked out of the national prison.

Shen Chongming was also stunned, since he arrived in the capital, he was busy with his feet not touching the ground, but he forgot about this stubble. Counting carefully, this month is indeed June, which happens to be the month of the quarterly exam.

Thinking of this, Shen Chongming couldn't help but feel a little difficult, although Gao Gong took good care of himself now, but he took a duck egg in his own exam, even if he loved himself again, it was impossible for him to protect himself with public anger.

"Don't worry, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let me think about the countermeasures in the next few days." Looking at Xiao Pengcheng's expression, Shen Chongming, as the eldest brother, had no choice but to comfort him, anyway, there is still more than half a month, and it is a big deal to cheat by some means.

Out of trust in Shen Chongming, Xiao Pengcheng nodded, and his heart was really relaxed, and he fell asleep after a while.

After everything is the same as before, the three musketeers go their own way, Shi Bingzheng is studying seriously, Xiao Pengcheng continues to dream, and Shen Chongming is thunderous sleep, just waiting for the rest to go to the restaurant to discuss the publication.

The days of waiting are long, in just three days, Shen Chongming is like three years, on this day, the three of them got up early in the morning, carefully dressed up and walked out of the country. Since I don't want people to know that the three of them are the authors of "The Words of the Golden Bottle of Plum", then they must not easily expose their details, fortunately, Xiao Ershao has a lot of fancy clothes, and the three of them are about the same figure, so after dressing up, no one can really recognize the three of them as scholars.

"The president, the two managers, and the shopkeepers of the printing workshop have all arrived, a total of thirty." The little third son, who had been waiting outside the door, saw the three of them coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce the situation.

As soon as he heard that the little third son said that the shopkeepers had arrived, Shen Chongming couldn't help but be happy in his heart, good omen, arrived so early in the morning, it seems that the big guy is still very optimistic about this book.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the president of my family." The little third son went in with a big head and introduced to a room full of people.

Fortunately, it is not a meal, although it is crowded with a room full of people, it does not have much impact on the business of the restaurant. Despite this, Shen Chongming decided to wait for this to be done, and set up an office next to Hao Zailai Restaurant.