After thinking about it, she thought about which novel to come up with.

As an online novel writer, the first step in writing an essay is to understand the reader, and only by knowing who the reader is and what kind of subject matter he likes to read the most, can he write a work that everyone likes.

Du Jinning habitually made an analysis of the readers she was about to face.

First of all, the literacy rate in ancient times was not high, and the vast majority of those who could read were men, so this novel had to be written from a male perspective, and write about what men liked to read. Secondly, those who can buy novels to read, except for the students who are immersed in hard reading occasionally take a breath and take a look while reading the Four Books and Five Classics, and secondly, there are people like Da Bo Du Yunyi who know some words but have no ability to take scientific exams. Most of these people are in the middle of society, eager to get ahead, hoping to become famous in one fell swoop......

Thinking of this, an article appeared in her mind. "A Bao", the length is relatively short in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", and this article does not involve and allude to sensitive topics such as officialdom and fraud, and will not poke holes. The most important thing is that this novel writes about the average qualified scholar Sun Tzu Chu, who was able to leave his soul and hugged a beauty, and this beauty also brought a rich dowry, and was good at financial management, and was affectionate and friendly to him, and committed suicide when he died. In the end, Sun Tzu Chu obtained the scientific examination questions in advance, won the Jinshi in one fell swoop, was summoned by the emperor, and won the reward. This novel simply fits the fantasies of all male slings. Write it out to make a fortune, and by the way, you won't have a problem making a name for yourself.

After thinking about it like this, Du Jinning grinded the ink, spread out the paper, and picked up the pen to write.

She has also practiced calligraphy in modern times, and although her handwriting is not particularly good, she can still read it. And because she has a good memory, she usually writes novels and often looks up ancient books and materials in traditional Chinese, so traditional Chinese characters are okay for her, at least some of them can be written. Of course, because you just read more and use less, it is not uncommon for words with more strokes to be less or more than one or two strokes, which is considered a typo, but at least it does not prevent others from reading. As for the characters that she can't write, she will replace them with simplified characters for the time being, and then find a way to replace them later.

Since there are "Three Character Classics", "University", and "The Mean" in this era, I think it must be which era in China. She writes traditional characters, which should be no problem.

Du Yinsheng just gave her a stack of paper, about thirty or forty sheets, and the width of the paper was about the size of modern A2 paper.

She didn't know if Du Yinsheng would give her paper in the future, and she didn't know if this novel could be sold to make money, so she didn't dare to waste it, and tried to write as little as possible. Fortunately, among the two pens given to her by Du Yinsheng, one of them is relatively small, which is suitable for writing hairpins, which provides her with great convenience.

The traditional Chinese characters are written awkwardly, and they have to try not to alter to save paper and ink, and they also have to prevent Du Fanghui from running back to see her halfway, and occasionally have to take a break from their wrists, so Du Jinning only wrote more than 1,000 words in the morning; After Du Fanghui left at noon, she continued to write, and waited until about four or five o'clock, when it was estimated that everyone who went out had finished work and returned, so she put the pen away.

Looking at what she had written, counting the words, she sighed.

In modern times, she can write at least seven or eight thousand words when she is not writing on a computer, and she can write at least seven or eight thousand words when she is not using a computer; But today it's plagiarism, and she has what she wants to write in her head, and even then she only wrote more than 2,000 words.

Drying the ink on the paper carefully, then putting everything away, putting it under the mattress on his bed and pressing it, Du Jinning heard a crisp voice from the courtyard: "Mother, I'm back." Her brow furrowed, and a wave of disgust rose in her heart.

Probably under the influence of the Yao family, Du Jinshou's temperament can be called bad. When he came back from school at noon, he probably remembered that Du Jinning had moved next door to him, and when he knocked on the door, Du Jinning should not have it, so he kicked it directly. According to Niu's temperament, where did he agree to deal with her door like this, he immediately attracted a scolding from Niu's. When the plan failed, Du Jinshou gave birth to a second plan, and regardless of whether it would be cold for the people in the third room to live at night, he directly pierced the window paper and threw small stones into it. If it weren't for Du Jinning's estimation that his small body couldn't beat Yao's, he would have to go out and beat this kid hard.

Chen was probably worried last night that Du Jinning would be seen by Niu when she was alone at home during the day, and she would be beaten and scolded for no reason, so she arranged her bed and table on the side facing the big room. Now outside her window is a long and narrow passage, separated by a wall three meters away from the big room and the second room. If you talk louder in the courtyard over there, you can hear it here.

At this time, she heard Montessori asking over there, "Old man, where are you going to go if you pass by the door and don't come in?" ”

I faintly heard Du Yinsheng say, "I'll go see Brother Ning." ”

Hearing this, Du Jinning was a musician.

She looked around the room, and saw that the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had been hidden by her, and that there was nothing else in the room, and that there was no ink on the placket or sleeves of her clothes, so she ran to the door, bolted it, and opened it.

Du Jinshou is at the age of "three-six-nine, a dead dog", where can he stay in the house? Usually throw the schoolbag into the house and go out to play, this time he was about to run out, when he heard the door next door open, he was immediately overjoyed, and rushed over as soon as he turned around, and said to Du Jinning: "Okay, you Du Xiaosi, now you can stand you, I didn't open the door for me at noon, and I dared to beat my mother yesterday, I have to teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he swung his fist.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Du Jinning hid to the side, crying out in his mouth, "Third brother, don't hit me, don't beat me......"

Over the years, Yao's has been in charge of cooking, and there is no shortage of delicious food stuffed into Du Jinshou's mouth. Their food is good, and with the small stove, Du Jinshou is taller than children of average age. Du Jinning was just the opposite, Sanfang was abused, even if Chen and her three sisters saved some food from their mouths for her, she was still thin and small, looking like bean sprouts. However, she has the thinking of an adult, and she has the martial arts foundation of her previous life, so it is still possible to dodge the child's disorderly fists. Therefore, she screamed loudly, but Du Jinshou's fist didn't even touch her body.

Yao heard the voice, came out of the stove, and did not stop his son at all, but cheered on the side: "Yes, this punch is good." Quick, hit her on the stomach ......" was warned by Du Chensheng that she would not dare to provoke the people in the third room in a short time, but Du Jinshou is not a child, isn't it normal?

Du Jinning's eyes kept staring at the gate, and seeing that Du Yinsheng's figure had appeared there at this time, this punch was deliberately not avoided, so that Du Jinshou hit it squarely, but she avoided some force, and the fist only hit her belly.

"Stop!" A familiar shout sounded at the gate of the courtyard.

Yao Shi and Du Jinshou froze, turned their heads, and sure enough, they saw Du Yinsheng standing there with an angry face.