"Sir?"

The little guy froze there. In these years, people who can be called "sir" are extremely literate people. If a woman can be called a gentleman, that's a great thing! It's something even more awesome than being called "everyone"!

After all, the word "sir" represents culture, and "everyone" may only be proficient in one party. And at this moment, Fu called Jian Ning Mr., and you can imagine how shocked the little girl's expression was.

But when the shock was over, he laughed.

"You, do you think that Hu Yanshu made a head for you once, and you will become Hu Shuxiu?! (Hu Su's granddaughter, a rare female mathematician and inventor in Chinese history) Can you write the word sir? Yes? Can your little head hold it? ”

Jian Ning glanced at him and said lightly: "Your Excellency can write the word sir??" ”

"Uh......"

The little guy who laughed vigorously was choked by these words, and suddenly fell silent. A face turned red, although he worked in the bookstore, but he was illiterate, this sentence was poked into the lobes of his lungs.

"Whew! Think you're a human being when you change your clothes? A woman ......"

"You!"

Fu was furious, pointed at the little guy and scolded: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!" ”

"Alright, rich."

Jian Ning walked forward, "I just look at the doordog left and right, why bother with him?" Still not ready to keep up? If a dog bites you, do you have to bite it back? ”

"Sir, that thief-raised man is too bullying!"

"Let him go."

"But sir!"

Fu stomped his feet and lowered his voice: "He, they stole your book!" ”

Jian Ning laughed, took the folding fan and tapped it on Fu's head and said, "Stealing a book is not stealing, you go to the door, people are allowed to say so, what's the use of you being in a hurry?" ”

"Oops!"

The rich foot stomped even harder, "Sir, they are clearly bullying!" I don't understand, you have to be beaten for stealing money, how can you steal the words of the saint not steal? Shouldn't that be punished more severely? When I was a child, I went outside the school to listen to my husband's lecture and was scolded! ”

Jian Ning was silent, and after a long time, he said, "Who said it wasn't?" But the way of the world is like this, what can be done in vain? Let's go, hand in the manuscript of the new book, and rush back to lunch. ”

"Mr. ......"

"Let's go!"

“……”

When I walked to the door of Baiwenzhai, I saw that there were many people inside, shouting to buy their own books.

The corners of Jian Ning's mouth are crooked, compared to the disgusting Jiang Goutou, these genuine readers are much cuter. So why bother with that kind of person? Look at how cute these readers are!

After thinking about the manuscript of the new book he brought, Jian Ning said, "Let's go, enter through the back door." ”

"Whoa!"

The rich also became happy, and saw that so many people were begging for his husband's books, which made him feel very honored, and he was both honored, although he did not sell his body, he still hoped that the master's family would be good.

"Hey, who are you talking about these hundred little students? It's so beautifully written. Oh, you don't know, I've seen this baby Ning more than ten times, if only I could meet this beautiful woman. ”

"Haha, are you dreaming? That's the daughter of the fox family, why don't you try it in the mountains? ”

"You! Do you dare to say that you didn't think about it? ”

"Hey, what do you say Bai Xiaosheng does? His method is really interesting, obviously it is all vernacular, but when I read it carefully, I found that the words were very beautiful, and they were not vulgar at all. ”

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! That's what I admire about Bai Xiaosheng! This is obviously a vernacular, and Ju can also write so beautifully. In some places, I was in tears when I saw it, oops, this thing was already sad, but he was good, and when he wrote it in his style, it was really a man like us who couldn't help but be sad. ”

"Hey, I still prefer Ying Ning to paint skin. The painting skin is a little cruel, and the Wang Sheng there feels that he deserves to die, and it is also a scourge for such forgetful people to live! ”

"Sir, sir, they are all praising you, aren't they? Are they praising you? ”

Fu's eyes lit up, as if these words were praised by him, "Sir, listen, they are all saying that you are amazing!" ”

Jian Ning smiled and said, "Let's go, this autumn tiger is amazing, no matter how slow it is, your husband and I will be hot to death." ”

"Yes, yes."

When they reached the back door, they knocked on the door, and soon a servant came out and welcomed them in. It's just that when she saw Hu Yanshu, Jian Ning was startled.

I saw this bearded scumbag with two eyes like pandas, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"

"My sister is here?"

Hu Yanshu said weakly: "It's not my sister who harmed me?" This is so beautifully written, a group of people make trouble every day, if I don't stare at people overnight, I'm afraid they will be killed. ”

He smiled bitterly as he spoke, "I went to the school and was surrounded by people, and my classmates asked me for books, but they all started work overnight, and I couldn't keep up." A bookseller from Suzhou came yesterday morning, and he ordered 5,000 copies of painting skins and 5,000 sets of infant Ning in one go...... In the afternoon, another Ningbo businessman came, this breath was so big, he actually asked for 20,000 copies in one go, he was going to eat books! ”

Jian Ning's eyes widened, and she felt a little dreaming.

With this circulation, it is also considerable for a new author. After all, at the time she came, the entire paper publishing industry was in a depression, and it was not bad to be able to sell tens of thousands of copies.

And in this Ming Dynasty, this is really a bit scary. She even wondered to herself, is it really that good-looking? Also, there were really so many rich people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the Ming Dynasty?

Seeing Jian Ning's sluggish appearance, Hu Yanshu came to a little energetic.

This person always looks indifferent, it is rare to have such an expression on his face, and it is really pleasant to look at it.

The corners of his good-looking lips raised slightly, and he said: "Ningbo is also the imperial examination mansion!" Moreover, 20,000 copies look a lot, but it is not too much to spread to all parts of Ningbo, Ningbo is more than Changzhou, and there are more readers, we Changzhou have sold so much, not to mention Ningbo. ”

"I'm afraid the price will be lowered if you buy and sell in large quantities like this, right?"

Jian Ning, who came back to his senses, said: "Otherwise, counting the freight, if it is sold to Suzhou, wouldn't Ningbo be more than one or two silver?" ”

"It's natural."

Hu Yanshu nodded, "Each book is calculated as 5 yuan silver." ”

Jian Ning nodded and asked quietly: "It's strange to say, Jiang Goutou on the other side knows that he has engraved his own seal, why don't they engrave it themselves?" ”

"Huh."

Hu Yanshu laughed, "There are few people like Jiang Goutou who are short-sighted." My sister writes something so novel, as long as you are not a pig, you can see it, as long as you continue to write, you will become everyone. Don't look at the group of scholars and doctors who scold this on the surface, and despise it to the fullest, but they are also the ones who can afford it in private. When the poems were prosperous, they were all dismissed as Little Doyle, who knows if the script will be able to shine in the future?

Moreover, my sister's words and sentences are also beautiful, and many scholars have been talking about it recently. This kind of writing has never been seen, and it has also opened up new ideas for some people, saying that Bai Xiaosheng has opened up a new atmosphere of the current generation, and maybe it can be like Yuanqu, leaving infinite reverie for future generations. ”

Jian Ning was embarrassed, this was also too high, and his small body couldn't stand it. However, it is true that the novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties will become treasures in the history of Chinese literature.

"But ......"

Hu Yanshu frowned, "It's also because my sister's words and sentences are too delicate, and some people already suspect that Bai Xiaosheng is a daughter." It's just that thinking about it is impossible, sister, you have to be careful in the future. ”

Jian Ning opened her mouth, and finally shook her head, "It's nothing if I really get discovered, after all, I couldn't survive at the beginning." The women in the green building can live by singing, and it's nothing for a female streamer like me to write a script, right? ”

"My sister's words are all warnings, so naturally no one will say anything about you there. Just ......"

Hu Yanshu's eyes became deeper, "Talented women are rare in this world, but I am afraid that they will be known, and I am afraid that there will be ......."

He didn't say this, but Jian Ning understood what he meant. She frowned, "Does anyone dare to rob people's daughters?" Then I'll just comb it up and never marry for the rest of my life. ”

"No!"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Yanshu subconsciously exclaimed, "How to make it?" How to make it?! ”

As soon as the words came out, his face turned red, and he also felt that he was Meng Lang, and hurriedly said: "Then my sister is too pitiful, and the lonely old man will ...... for life."

He turned his head sideways, a little afraid to look at Jian Ning, "The so-called lonely yin is not long, the lonely yang is not born, and also, you still have to find a husband......"

"Heh......"

Jian Ning chuckled, "It's better not to marry for life than to be coerced." The high door and deep wall are not my wish, but it is better to be at ease. ”

Hu Yanshu's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

He really didn't understand, how could this sister Jian have such a shocking idea? Most of the ladies who combed up can't get married, but she has this condition, and the people she wants to marry are one by one, such as herself......

Thinking of this, his face turned red again, and he cleared his throat and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, you, you bring so many benefits to my family, and my uncle and uncle will definitely protect you." ”

"Thank you brother for that."

Jian Ning handed over the manuscript, "Yun Shu will have to write some scripts in the future, and he will repay his brother a lot for his kindness." ”

After that, he made a grimace and stuck out his tongue and head.

Hu Yanshu was stunned. Since he met Jian Ninglai, this girl has always given him the feeling that she is neither humble nor arrogant, not smiling, and calm.

But at this moment, he made a grimace, only to feel that at this moment, it was as if the baby Ning in the book had gone to the real world, and in an instant, all the objects in Zhou Zai turned into nothingness, only this slightly naughty smile hit the heart, and finally turned into a full of flowers, making his heart thump, his mouth began to dry, and fine sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Okay, it's easy to say......"

He bowed his head unnaturally, pretending to read the manuscript, "Sister, sister, this, this writing speed is really fast...... This, so soon there is a new story? Lu Judge? Hey? It's an interesting story, it's different from the previous ones......"