After reading the manuscript written by Jiang Yi, Lei Lao Wu was very satisfied, and taught Jiang Yi the tomb robbery technique and bone shrinking skills as promised.

At the same time, he hid the treasure of King Nashin's tomb in an underground passage.

When does Jiang Yi plan to leave this world and take out these treasures again.

Ten days later, Jiang Yi finally "wrote" the first exquisite ancient city of Ghost Blowing Lantern, contacted the bookseller and began to sell goods in Guangyang Mansion.

As soon as the book hit the shelves, it immediately caused a sensation and was snapped up by the majority of readers.

For a while, Luoyang paper is expensive.

In the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, people talk about topics that are inseparable from ghost blowing lanterns, Lei Lao Wu, tomb robbing, and zongzi.

Seeing the popularity of this book, big booksellers from other places contacted Jiang Yi one after another, preparing to sell the book nationwide.

Outside the Tongfu Inn, there was a group of men and women, each of whom held a book with a ghost blowing out the lamp in their hands, shouting and screaming with joy:

"Jiang Yi!"

"Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi!"

"Jiang Yi, I love you!!"

"Jiang Yi, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

Jiang Yi was very busy, signing for the book fans who came to the door one by one, and specially got a charcoal pen for the convenience of writing, otherwise he could sign with a brush and sign his hand.

After more than an hour of busyness, I finally sent this group of avid book lovers away.

Jiang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and said helplessly: "I didn't expect to be too popular and so tired." ”

Brain Dead Powder No. 1 Xiaobei obediently handed over a cup of tea and said sweetly: "Brother Jiang, you drink tea and take a rest." ”

Guo Furong, the second brain-dead fan, also sighed with emotion: "All this, I can only blame Brother Jiang, you are too talented." ”

As he spoke, he took out a close-fitting handkerchief and carefully wiped his sweat for Jiang Yi, his eyes were full of admiration and worship for idols.

Behind the counter, Xiucai watched her sweetheart Furong offering courtesy to Jiang Yi, shushing and asking for warmth, and couldn't help but go crazy with jealousy, and her teeth clucked.

Bai Zhantang on the side was knocking melon seeds, and after hearing the sound of gurgling and gurgling, he looked around suspiciously, and said:

"Strange, where did the sound come from?"

His eyes turned to Xiucai, only to see Xiucai's stiff smiling face, and the gurgling grinding sound disappeared.

Bai Zhantang glanced at him suspiciously, then withdrew his gaze and continued to eat melon seeds.

Over there, Guo Furong took Jiang Yi's hand again, coquettishly urging, and asked him to hurry up and write the second part of the ghost blowing the lamp, Xiucai looked at it, and his teeth clucked again.

Bai Zhantang finally noticed his gritted teeth, couldn't help patting him on the shoulder, and asked, "Xiucai, didn't you say you were going to write a novel before, how did you write it?" ”

"This ......"

Xiucai's face stiffened, and he said hesitantly: "I've already written two volumes, so I'm almost done, it's almost done." ”

Bai Zhantang nodded and encouraged: "Then you have to hurry, don't be compared to Xiao Jiang." ”

Xiucai nodded heavily, no longer looking at Guo Furong's brainless performance, took out the manuscript paper and continued to write.

In the store, Tong Xiangyu smiled like a flower, pulled a few book lovers, and said:

"Let's come and see, this is a dish invented by the famous writer Jiang Yi, boiled fish, welcome everyone to taste. In order to give back to book lovers, today this inn is all 9% off. Not to be missed ...... passing through"

Several book lovers were interested when they heard this, and they sat down to order.

Looking at the full number of customers sitting in the store, Tong Xiangyu's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Turning his head, he saw that Bai Zhantang and Guo Furong were still lazy, and hurriedly shouted, "You two, you haven't come to greet the guests yet." ”

……

More than ten days passed.

Xiucai's martial arts biography was finally written for more than half of it, because he inadvertently said that he would divide half of the money from the sale of books with Guo Furong, so Guo Furong was very excited and motivated to contact the bookseller.

It didn't take long for Guo Furong to discuss with a bookseller named Fan Damiang to release Xiucai's novel.

Because that Aunt Fan said that she could underwrite 100,000 novels, Guo Furong was so excited, she chose her without thinking too much.

Then, Guo Furong took Aunt Fan to the Tongfu Inn.

After Aunt Fan entered the store, she glanced around, and happened to see Bai Zhantang and Jiang Yi sitting together, the two were discussing the acupoint technique, and Bai Zhantang was pointing out the deficiencies in Jiang Yi's cultivation just now.

Aunt Fan seemed to recognize Jiang Yi, her eyes lit up, and she came to Jiang Yi's side and said: "This son looks familiar, could it be the author of the best-selling novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" recently, Jiang Yi?" ”

"Exactly below, dare to ask who you are?" Jiang Yi looked at her and asked suspiciously.

Guo Furong ran over and introduced: "This is Aunt Fan, she is a bookseller who is going to help Xiucai distribute the book." ”

Aunt Fan nodded self-consciously, and then sighed with a little regret: "It's really good that you wrote that ghost blowing lamp, but it's a pity that you didn't ask me to send a book, otherwise, the sales of ghost blowing lamps can definitely increase several times." You know, there are people above me~"

At the end, Aunt Fan raised her eyebrows, looking extremely proud.

"Hehe, I see, that's really a pity." Jiang Yi said perfunctorily.

Hearing this Aunt Fan say the mantra "There are people above me", he remembered the identity of the other party, an illegal trader who pits people.

In the original plot, she did tricks in the contract, and after signing the contract with Xiucai, she cheated Xiucai for thousands of taels of silver, and of course killed herself in the end.

Aunt Fan continued to persuade: "If the second part of your ghost blowing the lamp is written, you can come to me, and I will ensure that you sell well all over the country." ”

"Thank you, but I don't plan to write a second part anytime soon."

After a few words of greeting, Aunt Fan let Jiang Yi go, returned to her self-conscious appearance, and said lightly: "Which one is Lu Xiucai?" ”

"I, I am."

Xiucai hurriedly pointed at himself, leaned over, and sat down beside Aunt Fan.

Aunt Fan said appreciatively: "I have read your novel, and it is well written." However, compared to Xiao Luo, it is still a little worse. ”

"Which Xiao Luo?"

Xiucai asked curiously.

"Xiao Luo doesn't know, Luo Guanzhong."

Aunt Fan said angrily.

Everyone suddenly realized: the one who wrote the Three Kingdoms.

Xiucai was a little worried, and repeatedly said that he couldn't compare with the other party.

Aunt Fan took a sip of tea and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, no matter what you write, I can sell it as gold, and there are people above me." ”

"Good, good, good." Xiucai faced the strong performance of the other party, and only knew that he nodded again and again.

Aunt Fan took out a piece of silver, handed it to Xiucai, and said proudly:

"You spend the money first, and then submit the manuscript in half a month. Now, let's sign the contract. ”

Looking at the other party's wealthy performance, several people felt that it was impossible for the other party to deceive people, so they agreed without much thought.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, you look at the last clause of the contract, 'If the book is not completed, Lu will be compensated for all losses', how can you rest assured?"

"Okay, that's it."

Everyone felt that there was no problem, and they had to sign the contract.

"Yes, sign it quickly, can I harm you, there are people above me." Aunt Fan urged Xiucai to sign the contract quickly.

"Wait."

Jiang Yi waved his hand and stopped everyone.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhantang, as an old Jianghu, was the most alert and asked.

"Just a minor issue. First of all, the contract should be in duplicate, and the word 'Lu' is not clear, so it's better to change the full name to Lu Qinghou, Lao Bai, what do you think. ”

Bai Zhantang thought about it, and there was no big mistake in being careful.

Aunt Fan frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have already given you such generous conditions, and you are still pushing, it is inevitably too insincere, if you don't want to sign an agreement, forget it, there are people who want to find me." ”

As she spoke, she pulled over the contract, made an indignant look, and was about to leave.

"No, we're sincere." Guo Furong hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her, and said good things.

"Yes, don't be angry, we signed a contract in good faith and want to send a book."

Xiucai was also accused again and again.

Only Bai Zhantang was experienced, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had some doubts about Aunt Fan: "We just want to make the agreement more formal, this is always right." Just change two words, it won't be troublesome. ”

"Why do you want to make this agreement, I and other writers signed it like this, how can you not do it, do you look down on me."

Aunt Fan still looks indignant.

But the more she was so excited, the more Bai Zhantang doubted her.

In the end, with the help of Bai Zhantang, Xiucai still didn't fall into Aunt Fan's pit and escaped.