After Lin Ruoxi's awakening, Zhu Fu realized that the copyist was not so easy to do. I'm not the kind of person who has crossed over, and he can just get a book published in the afterlife and sell it well, and even cause a huge sensation. Since the road of tall and tall cannot be taken, then you might as well take a walk, and the number of roads under the low and small ones will be low.

Zhu Fu, who deeply felt that the profession of Huoju Taoist was not very secure, from the bottom of his heart, hoped that someone would die every day, and every day someone would come to him to do things and make money. However, this kind of ideal is very full, and the reality is very backbone, so you can only think about it, and you can't take it seriously.

It's not that he doesn't know that there is a huge Daxing County, and he is not the only Taoist priest who can do things. In addition to the fellow Taoist priests, there are also monks, jumping ropes, witches, and fairy girls...... They are all competing with each other and grabbing food. As for one or two months without business and not opening, it is not a rare thing.

Peers are natural enemies, and it is not for nothing that they fight in order to grab business. Zhu Fu, who is facing the harsh living conditions of reality, of course, can't sit back and eat empty. After all, he was afraid of living a poor, hard, and hungry life in the Wuzhuang Temple on the mountain, and he would rather die than return to the previous life of having nothing to eat.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zhu Fu, who had carefully read China's top ten ancient **, planned to get all the "folk treasures" after Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty, so that everyone could have a glimpse, after all, it was very marketable. By the way, I can also give full play to my personal creative power to write stories such as "Xi Shi Yan/History", "Beautiful Young Woman Pan Jinlian", "The Secret History of Ximen Daguanren" and so on to the vast demand market, thus greatly enriching the spiritual and cultural needs of the majority of ordinary people, so that their boring, monotonous, and boring nights are no longer just "jingling" and only know how to make small people to relieve boredom and loneliness.

What's more, reading more books like this is not only good for physical and mental health, relieving stress, but also helping couples to promote a life of sexual pleasure and sexual well-being. It can also prevent men from being bored and only knowing how to drink, and when they are drunk, they beat their wives and children to relieve their boredom. Gambling can also be reduced, so as to prevent the tragedy of family ruin, selling children and daughters, and selling wives. As soon as he thought of this, he instantly felt that he was shining, and he was about to become a master of sexual blessing in the Ming Dynasty to spread the gospel to everyone.

Zhu Fu, who feels that this road is not only feasible, but also promising, does not think of the H story meeting that appeared in many places such as stations and wharves in the early days of reform and opening up in later generations. It is precisely because of those who are bold and dare to be the first that there is no author who has written the H book without making a fortune.

Realizing that there are risks, he would rather be a low-level author of H books who can make a lot of money, rather than be Cao Xueqin's kind of impoverished and high-minded. What's more, he also thought of the entrustment of the liar master, asking him to speed up the fall of this dynasty, so that he could first effectively "poison" the vast number of people spiritually.

In fact, Zhu Fu knows better than anyone that he is not really bad, but a spiritual liberator. I am writing about the desire and YY of sex in my heart for the majority of people who are bound and suppressed by etiquette. The more he thought about it, the more fascinated he became, and instead of cooperating with others, he might as well go it alone.

The advantage of this is that it not only improves security, but also prevents betrayal and betrayal to the greatest extent, and can earn more without having to get a piece of the pie. In terms of creation, you can do it all, and in terms of production, you can first get a secret workshop for typesetting and printing, and then think about how to sell it.

In order to prevent Zhu Fu from being pirated by others to the greatest extent, he quickly thought of putting a brand mark, and it was not finished at one time, but launched in a serial way. He believes that as long as the price is reasonable, the story is exciting, and it is released regularly, he will not worry about the lack of sales for his published book.

Zhu Fu, who figured out a general idea of entrepreneurship, also thought that if there was any mistake and trouble in the middle, he would be copied by the government...... Then the money can be used to dredge it, or a piece of the pie, so that the officials in charge of this area can get a share of the dry shares. After all, at present, the officials of the Ming Dynasty in this era are not only greedy in private, but have reached the point where they can be put on the surface to bargain, there is no greed, only more greed. If this were not the case, the soil and social background in which "Journey to the West" would have been produced.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you thinking? Thinking about it so fascinated that even saliva flowed out? After seeing that Zhu Fu was smirking at Lin Ruoxi for a long time, he was puzzled.

Zhu Fu, who had just come back to his senses, of course he wouldn't say what he really thought, and said with a haha: "I didn't think about anything." ”

"Didn't think anything? How can there be so much hara from your mouth? Honestly, do you have some bad idea in your head? Lin Ruoxi, who didn't believe what he said, couldn't help but look at Qiuyue Dao who was standing on his side.

"How can you be like this! I say that if you don't think about anything, you don't think about anything! Do you have to tell me what is there to make you happy? Zhu Fu wiped the drooling saliva with his hand, and slapped his mouth twice, and even defended with an aftertaste.

"The world is as black as a crow, and there is not a single good thing in you men. Looking at the way you looked just now, I knew you were fantasizing about my personal maid Qiuyue! Lin Ruoxi, who looked disdainful of him, said bluntly.

"Not all crows are black. Among them are white crows. It's not good to treat others with yourself, and you're not me, how can I know what I think! Just as, Zi Fei Fish, the joy of Anzhi fish? Could it be that you are jealous that the object of my fantasy is Qiuyue, not you? Zhu Fu, who suddenly quarreled with her and dragged the above, seemed to be old and indecent, but he was reasonable.

"You, you ......" moved a little, raised his left index finger and pointed at him Lin Ruoxi, who can be said to have seen thick skin, and for the first time saw a skin thicker than the bend of the city wall, and said unashamedly: "If you like Qiuyue, then use the "Dream of Red Mansions" in your hand to exchange it with me." ”

"Miss ......" Both eyes began to moisten, and Qiu Yue looked pitiful, but she really didn't expect that she would be used by her own young lady to make a deal with Zhu Fu.

"Crying for what? What's there to cry about. You should be happy. After all, it is enough to show that you can be worth a thousand taels of silver. Lin Ruoxi, who didn't think so, said casually.