Coming out of the bookstore, Bai Ash went to eat a bowl of chaos first, a large bowl of hot and sprinkled with green onions.

The scholar who had been following him for a long time sat next to him and asked for a bowl of chaos.

"Little girl, what's your master's name?"

"My lord's name is Bai Tangshu, didn't you just see it on paper?"

"I asked him for his real name."

White Ash: Tell you your real name, hello, do you urge changes every day?

The system couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Cousin or something, is it interesting for you to take advantage of this?" It's not as good as the previous Yuefu. ”

Bai Ash: "What do you know, when I was a child, who didn't have a little uncle, cousin, or cousin who was about the same age, leading them to grow up, and understanding what those fathers and mothers were also doing but were embarrassed to tell him." ”

System: "So you're going to go down the road of no return to this meat?" Aren't you afraid of being checked by the water meter? ”

"I'm afraid that the seal won't write yellow, I'm not afraid to write the yellow, I'll seal one, and Uncle Bai."

Awesome!

So you're looking for a master's name, and you're planning to change your vest once the book is sealed?

The obscenity of the big guy, it can never be imagined.

After snoring and eating Chaos, Bai Ash wiped his mouth, and the scholar on the side quickly stuffed the remaining two wontons into his mouth and followed her.

She wandered around the streets, bought pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and food, and the scholar patiently followed her all the way.

Until she walked to the gate of the Wang family's compound, the scholar looked at the plaque on the gate, and then looked at her.

Don't... That old man is Wang Zhongmin of the Wang family?

She wanted to visit her cheap son, but she didn't want others to think that Bai Tangshu had something to do with Wang Zhongmin, which was not a good reputation.

So he sighed and turned away.

"Little girl..."

The scholar smiled kindly, "Just tell me who your master is." ”

She continued walking, and the scholar followed her.

Until she walked to the front of the yamen and grabbed a servant on duty, "My lord, he has been following me, I'm so scared." ”

The official glanced back at the scholar and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, you go with you, if he dares to follow you again, see how I clean him up." ”

Scholar:...

Bai Ash walked out of the town, but he didn't dare to chase after him, because the official next to him was holding a knife and staring at him.

The little girl walked away, and the official spat on him, "Phew! Anything, looking at how you look, the face of the reader has been lost by you. ”

also followed other little girls.

It's shameless!

On this day, there were a few more people who couldn't sleep, and Song Zhengxing didn't ask the real name of the gentleman, and he still registered with the official.

And the shopkeeper of the Wang family's bookstore took advantage of the dead of night and his daughter-in-law also slept, and secretly opened the book that had been ordered.

Learn advanced postures.

Bai Ash found the carriage of the Tian family in the village, and the uncle of the Tian family saw that she had bought a lot of things, and reached out to help her put it in the carriage.

"That's a lot to buy." The old man in his fifties couldn't help but remind her, "You will live a long life in the future, even if the Wang family gives you a lot of money, you have to save some money, and you can rely on it if you marry someone after saving money." ”

Bai Ash thanked him with good words, and when he arrived in the village, he took out a few eldest sons and handed them to the old man, the old man excused himself, and she stuffed them into the other party's hands and ran home with her things.

Then he was intercepted by Song Li.

"Big White Girl!" He had a calm face, "Where have you been chic?" Still buy so many things, don't know how to save? ”

“...”

He had never seen such a heartless student!

Obviously talented, but not good at studying, always skipping class.

Now I have a little money in my hand and run out in style.

Days are out?

Bai Ash handed him a knife of rice paper, "Sir, here you go, thank you for being willing to teach me." ”

She still understands the kindness of others, but if she is pedantic, she will not let a girl enter the school at all.

Song Li accepted her and lent her the book for use, which was very rare.

"Don't try to buy me, you still have to go to class tomorrow." After taking the rice paper, Song Li's heart was happy.

The student who has always been naughty and disobedient suddenly understands his hard work, which means that he teaches well!

I didn't think he had the talent to be a teacher.

"I know, Mr. will talk about something else tomorrow, I can already write and memorize the three-character scripture of hundreds of family names, I want to listen to history books."

Song Li knocked her on the head, "You will listen to what Mr. says, how can you be picky?" ”

After going back, Song Li dug out his collection of books and wondered where to start tomorrow.

While Bai Shen was in class, he continued to write 'two or three things about me and the former Queen Mother'.

It's been a month in the blink of an eye, and she thought her book would be popular, but there was no sound at all.

The system taunted her, "Yo, hit the street, I told you a long time ago, writing a novel is a dead end, it was better to listen to me at the beginning, choose the embroidered plug-in." ”

White Ash: "Don't worry, I'll write it two million words first." ”

System: "Can you write a book of two million words and become popular?" ”

Bai Ash: "If you have more words, you can rely on those similar scripts to the end, and then I will have more opportunities." ”

The system was a little depressed, the host never listened to its advice, and always mocked it for being stupid, "Hmph, you'll regret it if you can't complete the task anyway." ”

"Don't worry, I will always complete the task, as for the book..."Bai Ash touched his chin, "No, at this time, the bookstore shopkeeper should find me in front of me and beg me to continue writing, I deliberately stuck a good position, isn't there a reader looking for him?" ”

The system suddenly remembered something, "You... Did you tell the shopkeeper how to find you? ”

“emmm... Didn't I say I was the mother of their host? ”

"I think you're a bit of a curse, but if he wants to find you, he'll always find you. Maybe your book isn't selling well. ”

Bai Shen nodded, "Then I'll ask about the situation tomorrow, and I'll give me an outline first." ”

In fact, the shopkeeper is going crazy.

He deliberately borrowed two small servants from the owner, and mobilized the people he could find to copy the books, which took five days and copied dozens of books, but it cost a lot of money.

The book didn't disappoint him, though.

It was just put in the bookstore, and more than a dozen copies were sold in three days.

You must know that books are originally a precious thing, and there are not many people who are willing to spend money to buy such idle books, and most readers prefer to copy books by themselves.

Then, within two days, people who bought books came to him one after another, asking him when the books would come out.

It was only at this time that he realized that the stinky girl had not said her husband's name, nor had she ever said an address.

Where does he go to find someone now?

It was sold out in ten days, and he asked people to copy some more and sell it slowly.

For more than 20 days in a row, people came to the door every day to ask.

Today was no exception, he sat in his chair and worried, flipping through the book in his hand over and over again, trying to find clues about the author.

Someone came, and it was the same sentence again.

"Shopkeeper Wang, have you found a gentleman who writes books?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian, that gentleman hasn't finished writing yet, he will definitely come when he finishes writing, he won't have any money, he will definitely come, don't worry."

Qian Gongzi was impatient, "Is there something wrong with this person's head?" Who throws a book here and people will not be seen? ”

Did he consider the feelings of his readers?