Chapter 125: I had to use a big killing weapon
"Is there anyone who does this for you? Wu Jieqi: "I wrote a book of "The White Lady", and it took thousands of words to get back two pages of the book, more than 100 pages, if you have to get it back, you calculate, how many drafts do I have to write?" ”
Lu Chang scratched his head, and after calculating, he immediately came up with a collapsed number: "This ...... was calculated by the female devil again. Brother Jie, you won't leave me alone, will you? ”
He looked at Wu Jie pitifully, for fear that he would spit out a word from his mouth.
"Of course...... I won't care about it. ”
"I ......" Lu Chang was bitter, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
Seeing that his mental state was really not good, Wu Jie was also a little worried. Speaking of which, the fat man is really righteous enough towards himself, and he is also a real person, seeing that he is about to be depressed by the female devil, Wu Jie deeply sympathizes.
Stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Mr. is about to start the class, listen carefully, there are only a few days left to leave the hometown test, this is a big deal, and you can't be sloppy." ”
The fat man was unconvinced: "Brother Jie, you are deceiving when you say this." You asked me to listen to the lecture well, but when I was in class, you were too lazy to get up. ”
"I'm a genius, I don't need to listen to lectures to get in the exam." Wu Jie relaxed his body and said lightly, "Actually, I'm also bored these days, so it's okay to help you." However, with your learning attitude, what's the point of me helping you. ”
When Lu Chang heard that there was a door, he came to the heart: "Brother Jie, you have learned a lesson, brother, I have been in a trance by this matter these days, where are I still in the mood to study." You say you're a genius, and I believe it, if you're not a genius, you can't write such a beautiful story. But Lu Er, I'm also a genius, but I don't want to be in the limelight. Otherwise, once I use my heart, I will have to scare you to death. ”
Wu Jie couldn't help but snort and chuckled, since he had the exam questions in hand, he was also an arrogant person, and he didn't expect Lu Fatzi to be arrogant like this: "Okay, you can show me with your heart." ”
"It's so boring to read hard."
"No, although the eight-strand essay is not interesting, it is extremely difficult to make. How many well-educated people have fallen on this threshold, Lu Fatty, think about it. In normal times, you don't even touch the edge of the book. It is said that this township test will definitely be no fun. But if you suddenly raise someone in high school, wouldn't it be a very majestic thing. It's not that my second son Lu didn't fail the exam, but he really disdains it. Now, it's an eye-opener, right? ”
Hearing Wu Jie's words, Lu Chang's eyes lit up: "Good idea, interesting!" However, the female devil is there ......"
Wu Jie: "Don't worry. ”
"Thank you, Brother Jie, thank you, Brother Jie." The fat man hurriedly stood up and shook his head again and again.
"Don't thank you, I'm conditional."
Lu Chang: "Ahem, isn't it just a pen, no problem, it's still the same as before, five cents a word." ”
"Five cents is a word...... Wu Jie smiled and asked rhetorically: "Fatty, how much money do you have a month?" ”
"It's not much, more than three hundred taels. I used to save a few thousand taels. Don't worry, it won't depend on you. The fat man slapped his chest loudly.
Wu Jie smiled secretly in his heart: Five cents is one word, when you cry, Lao Tzu will make a long story of one million words. I calculate, five words for one word, one million words for five million words, five thousand taels of silver, hehe, this business is done.
You know, the purchasing power of silver in the middle of the Ming Dynasty was quite high.
According to real historical records, such as Hu Zongxian, a feudal official, gave Bing Jing to his mentor Yan Song for only three thousand taels, which is already a big deal.
Five thousand taels is enough to be worth five million yuan in later generations, and as long as he earns this money, Wu Jie will enter the ranks of the middle class in one fell swoop.
Wu Jie had already figured out what book to write next, as long as this book was finished, it would definitely be able to loot the dead fat man's small vault. Anyway, the Lu family is rich, so they just took this opportunity to issue a rich card, the best of both worlds, why not.
Wu Jie: "Don't rush to agree, I still have two conditions." ”
"What conditions, just let the horses come."
"First, from now on, you have to study hard."
"Didn't I say this just now, I feel very majestic to be able to study and get good grades!"
"Second, find an opportunity to take me into the Lu Mansion."
"What do you want to do when you enter the Lu Mansion?" Lu Ergongzi was a little suspicious.
"Seeing two people, it's not any important person in your house." This is also something that Wu Jie has been pondering recently, he still can't rest assured that Miss Tang and the mother and daughter are concerned, and he has to take a look and ask in person.
I thought that if I entered the Lu family study, I would have the opportunity to see them. But I've been here for so long, and I still haven't found a chance. Wu Jie was a little worried, for fear that they would have three longs and two shorts.
"No problem." Lu Chang nodded simply: "Brother Jie, what else do you have to say." You can do me such a big favor, I can't be grateful, how can I shirk it? ”
"It's gone." Wu Jie didn't talk nonsense, found a stack of manuscripts, took out a quill pen from his sleeve, dipped it in ink, and wrote quickly on the manuscript.
It's still hard pen calligraphy to write comfortably, at least three times faster than with a brush.
"Write in goose feathers...... It's pretty fast, good, good. Lu Fatzi looked at it interestingly next to him, and couldn't help but praise: "Brother Jie, it's amazing that you can think of this method." ”
"Didn't you just promise me to study hard?" Wu Jie glared at him.
Lu Chang looked around and whispered proudly: "Brother Jie, I thought about what you said just now. If I study hard in this school, once I win the move in the future, it won't surprise people, and I won't be able to show my means. ”
"What do you want to do?"
"On the surface, I still pretended not to like reading, but as soon as I returned to the yard, I picked up the lamp and studied hard. When the time comes, it will soar into the sky and be a blockbuster, then it will be amazing! ”
"You've fallen for evil!"
Wu Jie was too lazy to take care of this unconscious guy anymore, and continued to write:
However, it is said that when the Nuwa clan was refining stones to make up for the sky, they refined 36,500 stubborn stones 12 zhang high and 24 zhang square in the Wuji Cliff of the Great Wilderness Mountain. Emperor Nawa only used 36,500 yuan, and only one piece was left unused and discarded under the Qinggang Peak. Who knows that since this stone has been exercised, the spiritual surname has been passed, and it can be big or small. Because he saw that all the stones had to make up for the sky, he was not allowed to be selected if he had no talent, so he felt sorry for himself and was sad at night.
On the occasion of mourning, I saw a monk coming from afar, born with extraordinary bones, and the abundance of gods was very different, and came to the bottom of this green ridge peak, and sat on the ground to talk. Seeing this bright and clean stone, and shrinking into a fan pendant, it is very lovely.
The monk put it in his palm and said with a smile: "The body is also a spiritual thing, but it has no real benefits." I have to engrave a few more words, so that everyone will know that you are a strange thing when they see it, and then take you to the prosperous and prosperous state, the family of poetry and hairpins, the prosperous land of flowers and willows, and the gentle and rich country. ”
......" turned out to be a monster novel, which was somewhat interesting. Lu Chang entered the alley as soon as he saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Are there many women, if only there could be a woman like Suzhen." ”
"Many, many, hundreds." Wu Jie still kept writing, and said in his heart: Since I have met Miss Lu San, a senior reader, no matter how many books of ordinary level are copied, it is useless. In this case, it is necessary to use a large killing weapon.
Lu Chang: "When will you hand over this manuscript to the female devil?" ”
"It is estimated that I will have to wait for two days, make up 30,000 words first, and finish the first ** before I am embarrassed to send a new book."
(To be continued)