When Jiang Jiuniang was tidying up, the dog ran to ask Peng Yuan if she wanted to go out.

Peng Yuan was frightened by the Cao family's affairs before, and she hadn't gone out for a long time, so she was panicked at this time, and she definitely wouldn't feel this good opportunity.

Qin Jian wanted to accompany him, but Peng Yuan refused, and just had something to deal with, so he went to get busy, and in the end, the two of them took the dog and a few little maids to go shopping together.

Considering that the dog's friends all met in the school and were all children who were reading, Jiang Jiuniang suggested going to the bookstore to browse, so that she could pick a suitable gift.

The dog was very persuasive, and the group went directly to the largest bookstore in the city, and took a carriage to take care of Peng Yuan.

"Does my mother want to help me choose?"

The dog ran two steps, thought of something and turned to ask Jiang Jiuniang.

"You go pick what you like first, and then the mother who can't make up your mind will help you take a look."

The dog laughed, ran in happily, and followed the little two in the bookstore around.

This bookstore is very big, the service is also good, seeing that they are bringing children, they also prepared refreshments, let them wait slowly.

Not long after sitting down, a few young men came in, all dressed as scholars, and they looked quite good-eyed, Jiang Jiuniang couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Reading scholars in these years is like looking at college students in later generations, but most of the scholars in this era are weak in literature and literature, and they are not as eye-catching as college students in later generations, but Jiang Jiuniang who has seen them does not pick them, and they look at them with relish.

Xiao Er saw them and hurriedly greeted them, and asked with a smile: "How many sons have a new work?" ”

A few people nodded, handed the manuscript they brought to Xiao Er, Xiao Er glanced at it roughly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I wrote the story of the two generals' wives again, this time it is more interesting than the last time, I will go to our shopkeeper, and I will definitely be able to give you sons a good price!" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around and entered the backyard, while several scholars waited beside him.

They are all people who read and understand etiquette, and when they see two ladies sitting here, they will not come here, so they do not find that the fandom they wrote has been heard by the Lord.

Jiang Jiuniang was very interested when she learned that they were actually writing a book about herself, glanced at Peng Yuan, and saw that she was also interested, smiled, gave Peng Yuan a look, and motioned her to take a look at the situation.

After a while, Xiao Er came out with the shopkeeper, and after the shopkeeper simply read the book, he said: "A few sons are the old people who are working with our bookstore, and the quality of the writing is naturally passable, but the content of several writes is similar, I can't take it all, I can only choose the best one, what do you think?" ”

The meaning of the shopkeeper is very clear, although it is not to plagiarize each other, but the deeds of the two generals' wives have been written countless times, if there are no new tricks, readers are not happy to read it, if this manuscript is all accepted, it is the bookstore that loses money.

Several scholars glanced at each other and said, "It's all up to the shopkeeper's decision." ”

In fact, they considered this problem when they wrote it, after all, they have written several books of this type, and they can be regarded as making a lot of money, and now this situation is quite acceptable.

The shopkeeper saw that they were very good at talking, and he was very satisfied, and studied them carefully.

It's just that there are five or six books, but there is only one person in charge, obviously a little too busy, he wanted these scholars to go back first, and then send someone to inform him when he is optimistic, at this time, Jiang Jiuniang spoke.

"Shopkeeper, do you mind showing it to me? I can give the money in advance, and I should buy it. ”

Except for the people in the bookstore, if you want to see the content in advance, you must show something, otherwise it will be disrespectful to other creators.

When the scholars heard the voice, they subconsciously looked over here and saw Jiang Jiuniang's smiling face.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect to meet the heroine of the book here!

The reason why they wrote these words was because they were favored by Jiang Jiuniang, and they were among them when Jiang Jiuniang had a free clinic, so they knew what Jiang Jiuniang and Peng Yuan looked like.

If they had seen it in their usual days, they would definitely think they were lucky, but it was really embarrassing to meet the owner at such a time!

The toes of several scholars can be plucked out of the three-room living room, and the smile on their faces is more ugly than crying.

Jiang Jiuniang didn't understand this, mainly because she was too curious about how they wrote about herself, so she couldn't help but open her mouth.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore originally didn't know Jiang Jiuniang, but when he saw a few scholars, he suddenly became cramped, his face was so blushing, he was tired at first glance, and most of them guessed a few points.

He raised his eyes and asked a few scholars what they meant, and a few scholars nodded stiffly: "It's an honor for me to be appreciated by my wife......

When they all said so, Jiang Jiuniang naturally stopped worrying, and took a copy with Peng Yuan, looking at it with relish.

After looking at it for a while, she raised her head and found that the row of young men opposite were all looking at her very crampedly, she was embarrassed for them, and said, "You can go around, you don't have to be here all the time, and besides, you write very well, I like it very much, so don't be nervous." ”

As she spoke, she smiled very gently, which was a lifesaver for the scholars, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, she didn't get angry at all when she knew that they wrote her story to make money, and praised them for writing well, which was really surprising.

In this way, everyone's impression of her has been raised to a higher level.

If she hadn't come over suddenly today, she really didn't know that she was so popular with the people, and in this book, she and Peng Yuan were simply written as living bodhisattvas who saved the suffering.

Especially her, the appearance rate is high, in order to perfect her character, the book compiled all kinds of magical origins for her, what Qing Xiu's disciples go down the mountain, what fairies go down to earth, what miracle doctors descend to the earth, anyway, it's written for the better, and there is no trace of shortcomings in the whole body.

Jiang Jiuniang liked it a lot, but she also knew that this kind of thing couldn't spread, otherwise it would be easy to bring disaster to herself.

After reading it briefly, she asked: "How much do you usually sell these books, I bought them all this time, but if you want to write it in the future, be pragmatic, don't write me as a fairy or anything, I'm not a fairy, just an ordinary person, you can say that I look like a fairy, but you can't say that I'm a fairy, and it will cause me trouble, understand?" ”

Jiang Jiuniang spoke with a very good attitude, and she didn't mean to be angry, knowing that they also had good intentions when they wrote themselves like this, but if this was the case, it would be interesting if the book was transmitted to the national capital, and those old stubborns in Yushitai could drown her with spit.

As he was talking, the scholars didn't have time to answer, and the dog ran back in a hurry: "Mother, I have chosen several things, you can help me take a look!" ”