At this time, the autumn harvest has passed, and every household in the village is busy pickling pickles and drying vegetables, but they all rely on these to survive the winter.

White Ash opened the door, "Sir, why are you here?" ”

Do you still have the face to ask me?

Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, you haven't been to class for three days in a row, do you make it?

However, there are people around to watch, and Song Li must maintain his humble son.

"Why haven't you been to class these days? Sir is worried about you. ”

Bai Ash apologized embarrassedly, "Sir, I'm sorry, something happened to my family two days ago... When I came back, I was sick and caught the cold. ”

As she spoke, she coughed twice.

When he covered his mouth with his hand, he accidentally exposed the blood marks on his arm.

Neighbors: Poor child, who was scared half to death in the middle of the night and beaten by the white mother, how could he not get sick?

Song Li dared to vouch for his head, this guy was telling a lie!

Pretending to be sick is not sincere.

"Is it better now? Will I be able to go to class tomorrow? ”

"Tomorrow I have to go to town to buy some medicine, ahem, sir, I really want to read and write, I'll go to class in two days."

Seeing the condemning eyes of the neighbors, Song Li could only smile and nod, "It's important to take care of your body, and when you get better, you will go to class." ”

Sending Song Li away, Bai Shen revised the article and re-transcribed it, and took it to town the next day.

That cheap son was very good to herself, and she decided to give this opportunity to make a lot of money to the Wang family bookstore.

The bookstore is a relatively large one in the city, and Wang Zhongmin naturally can't give it to the clan.

As soon as she entered, the shopkeeper stepped forward to greet her.

"This little girl, do you want to buy books?"

Bai Shen raised his chin, "My lord asked me to come, and he wrote a notebook when he had nothing to do..."

The shopkeeper nodded, "Can you let me take a look at it first?" ”

Bai Shen took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him, and when he saw the name on the first piece of paper, his face turned red.

'I have two or three things with the former Queen Mother'

I thought it was a book that couldn't be sold for love, but I didn't expect it to be the case.

The protagonist of the story is the great eunuch next to the former Empress Dowager.

Narrated in the first person, it begins when he entered the palace at the age of six.

It seems to be about the battle between the harem concubines, but in fact, it is a metaphor for the current politics at the time, which is eye-catching!

Historically, the book has been dominated by scholars, generals, beauties, and supernatural monsters, but this book has set a precedent.

In particular, the tone of the dictation is almost like a real person standing next to you and talking about your past experiences.

And although it is written about the secret of the palace, it is a matter of the previous dynasty, and it does not affect the sale of it.

But...

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, "That little girl, can you let your master change it a little, I really like this book, that is..."

Bai Ash tilted his head, ignorant and innocent, "What's wrong?" Tell me what's wrong, I'll go back and tell the master. ”

In the face of such a little girl, the shopkeeper couldn't open his mouth.

"It's just too... What's that. ”

"What?"

At this time, the scholar who had been listening for a long time next to him came over curiously, "This... Can you lend me a look? ”

The shopkeeper looked at Bai Ash, and she nodded, "Mr. said, you can only read the first five pages, and if you want to buy it, you can give you the back one." ”

The scholar hurriedly took a few pages and read them carefully, the five pages read very quickly, and when he turned them back, he found that they were gone, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on in the back?" Has Xiao Li'an been punished? ”

White Ash: →_→

The scholar, like many followers, was eager to press a knife to the author's neck and force him to finish the entire book.

The shopkeeper coughed twice, "That, you don't think this is a script... Is it a bit of that? ”

The scholar was confused, "Which one?" I think it's pretty well written. ”

The shopkeeper despises him, he is an adult, what is pretending to be pure and ignorant?

"It's just... There is too much intimacy between men and women. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scholar patted his head, "Ah, it seems to be a little, but I didn't notice it, I patronized the conspiracy of the concubine." ”

"My lord said, the prostitute sees the prostitution, the wise sees the wise, this book is his brainchild, except for typos, he will not modify it."

The shopkeeper's face turned even redder, "That, how much money does your master want?" ”

Bai Ash was a little embarrassed, "The master said that those who can like his books are his confidants, and confidants don't talk about money between them." ”

The shopkeeper's heart was overjoyed, "Your master is really a good person." ”

"Well, the master said, since he is a confidant, it would be good for everyone to share the money earned from this book in the future."

Shopkeeper: ...

It's too early.

"It's not easy to settle accounts. The cost of pen and paper, the labor cost of copying, actually does not make a few dollars per book. ”

"The master said, if the shopkeeper says that he doesn't make money, then go to the Li family bookstore and ask."

“...”

In the end, the shopkeeper decided to accept the book, he thought to himself, how many books to sell is not up to him?

"Cheng, then I will have people step up the copying, you can get the silver in a few months."

"Let's calculate the cost of a book first, and then we can divide the money later."

So under the witness of the scholar, the two signed a contract, which stated that the cost and price of each book were how much they would sell, and the net profit of each book sold would be divided equally between the two people.

Press the mudra.

The shopkeeper was impatient to take the dozens of pages behind, and the scholar next to him stretched his neck to follow.

The more he looked at it, the redder his face became, and he had already imagined many situations in his heart, but he still pretended to be serious.

sighed, but in just a few dozen pages, this old man actually wrote more than a dozen postures, and he was already standing at the pinnacle of this way.

I don't know which hidden master it is?

"Ahh That's gone? The scholar pulled his hair, "The queen mother is under house arrest, and only Li's father-in-law is by her side, what can I do?" ”

The shopkeeper was also unsatisfied, "That, what about the one in the back?" ”

"My lord hasn't written it yet, he plans to look at the market, and if it sells well, he will continue to write, and if it doesn't sell well, he may not write it."

"Don't!" The scholar hugged her thigh, "Let your master persevere, don't give up!" ”

The shopkeeper felt that he had been deceived.

This book will definitely sell very well, and there will be many people waiting to see the follow-up.

He wanted to pit that old man's money, and the other party might not write it...

Those who watched half of it still scolded him to death?

Bai Shen pushed away the scholar and put the contract away, "I'm leaving, I'll come back in a month, and you will do the accounts in the shopkeeper." ”

"Cheng, don't worry, give me this book, and make sure that your master will make a lot of money." The shopkeeper quickly calmed his emotions.

As long as you can make money, nothing else is a problem.

Before going out, Bai Shen suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "Help me say hello to your host, let him pay attention to his body recently, and don't work too hard." ”

The shopkeeper was surprised, "You are?" ”

She smiled, "I'm." ”

The shopkeeper wants to scold his mother!

Stinky girl liar.

Dare to say anything, and return their owner's mother, how many years have their old ladies been dead.

He was angry, and he made up his mind to pay attention to it, and the next time he met this girl, he must give her a slap and let her scold.