Returning to the flower boat of lonely men and widows, Li Fengwu has no pig brother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, this is due to Yelu Maitreya, who has fed the petty officials of the Li family very well in recent days.

talked seriously with Xia Nuanyun about business.

"Is there enough money to spend?"

I don't know what's going on, I always feel that when I asked this sentence, Xia Nuanyun was actually the junior who was raised by herself, oh no, it seems that she should be considered a junior ......

And this little five can also bring great benefits to himself.

Xia Nuanyun nodded, "It's enough." ”

When Li Fengwu went out to Xiangyang to take office, he left a few hundred meetings for himself.

Excluding the daily expenses, and the revenue molecules for Yipingzhuang, and excluding the salary of Jin Po, there is actually not much money left.

If you don't have a lot of it, I'm afraid you'll have to drink the northwest wind.

Li Fengwu also knew that he took out a stack of clubs from his arms, "Use it first, there are more things to spend money on recently, and it may be a little tight." ”

Xia Nuanyun was silent and did not move.

Li Fengwu smiled, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Nuanyun suddenly smiled lightly, "How can you still feel like you're selling yourself." ”

Li Fengwu was speechless, "You are a talent." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "Don't look at the "Ying Ning" chapter, Qingyun Books didn't make money, and Mr. Tell the Storyteller spent a huge amount of money, but then we will make a lot of money." ”

Xia Nuanyun still didn't move.

Li Fengwu was slightly embarrassed, "What's wrong?" ”

Xia Nuan pursed her lips, of course she couldn't say what she said in her heart, in fact, the Li family was a petty official, and the slave family hoped that this was selling for money, not seeking fame, but asking for a single flower boat, you can come once or twice a month, then it would be great.

Li Fengwu pushed the general over and said to Xia Nuanyun: "Go get pen and ink and rice paper." ”

Xia Nuan was puzzled.

Li Fengwu smiled and motioned for her to just go and get it.

After a while, Xia Nuanyun sharpened the ink, and Li Fengwu was about to pick up the pen to write, but after thinking about it for a while, he handed the pen to Xia Nuanyun with some embarrassment, "You come to write, I will grind the ink." ”

My own words are indeed a bit ......

Xia Nuanyun refused, "I think the regular script of the petty official is very good, don't be arrogant." ”

Li Fengwu's confidence suddenly increased, "Then I'll do it." ”

After finishing speaking, he began to write one stroke at a time.

In duplicate, after writing, I took out the private seal I deliberately brought today, sighed, and printed it heavily on the place where Li Fengwu's name was signed.

Then he asked Xia Nuanyun to sign on the side and press his fingerprints.

When Li Fengwu was writing, Xia Nuanyun had already read the content, and said with some hesitation: "Isn't this bad, will it be too high." ”

Li Fengwu laughed, "It's not good, I'm very exploited, but let the domineering go back." ”

It's a contract for cooperation.

In the future, the novels written by Xia Nuanyun will be handed over to Li Fengwu to operate, and the profits earned through publication and publication will be divided between Li Fengwu and Xia Nuanyun.

And there are additional conditions, all Xia Nuanyun's future novels can only be handled by Li Fengwu.

It's Li Fengwu and not Qingyun Books.

After all, Li Fengwu is also worried that he has to struggle for his career and does not have much time to work for Qingyun Books, in case of any accidents in the future, Qingyun Books will be controlled by outsiders, and he will have a backhand.

Therefore, Qingyun Books and himself are clearly distinguished.

But having said that, in Xia Nuanyun's opinion, eighty-two is a large proportion, after all, he only needs to write, and he can get a profit of 20% without bothering to spend money and money.

As for the fact that all the novels were handled by the Li family's petty officials, Xia Nuanyun didn't think there was anything.

I always feel that I have taken advantage of the Li family's petty officials.

So his nose wrinkled and he signed and signed obediently.

Li Fengwu is also happy, so she binds a novel author for life, as long as she follows her own, with the current trend, it seems that the novel is going to set off a wave in the Great Song Dynasty.

With strong financial support, it is difficult to make money or not.

After the handwriting is dry, each of them holds a copy and puts it away.

Xia Nuanyun went upstairs, took out the novels he had written in recent days, and showed them to Li Fengwu.

After reading it, Li Fengwu nodded, "It's still well written, but it's the most important time at the moment, you can wait for you to write this story after you become famous, and the urgency of the afternoon is to finalize the next story, so that our Lianyue monk won't have nothing to do." ”

After the Ying Ning chapter was written, Xia Nuanyun took a pen name at Li Fengwu's suggestion.

Well, in ancient times this was called.

Timely boating on the West Lake, the water and moon rippling between the lotus leaves, it gave this nickname.

Xia Nuanyun immediately listened to it.

Li Fengwu has already decided, "This time we are still some novels, one plot at a time, but we have to change it, we have to write vernacular, so that people who have only read private schools or even only read Mengxue can understand it." ”

After a pause, he said: "There can be two versions, one ancient and one vernacular, so you have to work a lot." ”

Ancient novels should not only follow the route of readers, but also the route of commoners.

Money can be made anyway.

Of course, Xia Nuanyun agreed, as long as it was said by the Li family's petty officials, it must be correct.

Li Fengwu continued: "This time I wrote a story of "Painted Skin", well, this story is very short for me to tell, and we need to add more polish during it, we are going to serialize, it is too short to have an effect. ”

The original text of the painting skin is only 2,000 words, which does not meet the characteristics of serialization.

Therefore, more plots must be added, which will give full play to the imagination of himself and Xia Nuanyun, and write the painted skin into an extremely long ghost love story.

However, Xia Nuanyun is a little vague about the concept of serialization.

Li Fengwu had to patiently explain to her.

Li Fengwu said for a while based on his own experience, and the two talked about it almost in the middle of the night, and then they finalized the general plot of the painted skin.

Li Fengwu has become a dog.

Xia Nuanyun was inexplicably excited, and she couldn't wait to pick up the pen and write immediately.

However, after looking at the sky, he still said intimately: "It's not early, why don't you go up and rest?" ”

There is no night ban in Lin'an, but Li Fengwu is still worried about safety, when he goes out at this time, the ghost knows if he will meet people...... Murder for money or something, then I will not die unjustly.

So he smiled, "Then let's rest." ”

Xia Nuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she obediently helped the little official of the Li family to the second floor of the flower boat, and a pair of little white rabbits rubbed Li Fengwu's arms intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he was fed by Jelu Maitreya, the young man ......

Besides, Xia Nuanyun and Yelu Maitreya are completely different styles.

The most important thing is that at this moment, the flower boat has swung to the middle of the lake, and the beautiful memories of people rippling and rippling boats come to mind, and even a man can't be calm.

What's more, I'm not a vegetarian in the first place.

Faced with no one to give him a hug, Li Fengwu said that he had no way to refuse. (To be continued.) )