Rulan quickly took the notebook, Su Chengxi flipped through it casually, the number of words is not much, compared to the modern ones that are millions of words at every turn, now the longest number of words in these books is only two or three hundred thousand, read faster, you can read it in a day or two.

Su Chengxi picked a book with not too many words, opened it and read it.

It didn't take long for her to be intrigued.

The book is written about a bandit who blocked the road and robbed a lady from the general's mansion, and then started the story of the two falling in love and killing each other.

After all, the ancients wrote a lot of subtlety, and many scenes and the process of the two falling in love were written vaguely, which made people's original interest greatly reduced, and Su Chengxi suddenly felt a little bored after reading a small half.

Rulan saw Su Chengxi's expression and asked in a low voice, "Niangniang, is this painting book not good-looking?" Slave, you don't seem to be very interested. ”

Su Chengxi chuckled and said: "This book is indeed too much for the appetite of the mourning family, the plot is not rigorous enough, the feelings are too bland, and the logic is not smooth, this book still sells well?" ”

Rulan stepped forward to take a look, and was sure that it had been selling better recently, but the Queen Mother said so, so it must be that the book is really not so good-looking,

She took out the other two copies and handed them to Su Chengxi, and said with a low smile: "Queen Mother, why don't you take a look at these two copies, these are selling better now." If you don't like that one, you can take a look at the others, and if you don't like both, what do you like? Is it good for the slave to find someone to write again? ”

If the Queen Mother wants to read the book, someone will definitely be willing to write it, it's nothing more than a matter of putting some thought into it.

She serves the Queen Mother, and the last thing she is afraid of is to spend her mind on the Queen Mother.

Su Chengxi raised his hand to support his forehead and chuckled: "I'll take a look at it again!" ”

"Yes, sissy."

Su Chengxi took the other two books and looked at them, seeing that there was still some unfinished thinking when she had lunch, she picked up the other one casually, flipped through the two pages and thought it was good, and then turned to the title page and looked at the names, after making sure that the two books were written by the same person, she turned her eyes to look at Rulan and asked in a low voice: "Does this Mr. "Drunken Wild Forest" write a lot of books?" The mourning family sees that the two books he wrote are not bad, if there are others, they will bring some back to the mourning family! ”

"Okay mother, this Mr. Drunken Wild Forest has only become popular in the past few months. He is able to produce one book a month, five so far, and three more slaves will come to you later. ”

Because Su Chengxi used to like to read books, the books in Fengwu Palace have never been broken, even if Su Chengxi has not read them in the past three years, Rulan will still learn about the books that sell better in each time period.

The author of the dialogue book also has a certain understanding.。

Su Chengxi saw Rulan's answer, so he naturally knew that Rulan didn't put a lot of thought into it, so he chuckled, and said softly: "You have a heart, let's look for it later!" It's not early, Huan'er should come over to accompany the mourning family for dinner in a while, you go and pass the meal! ”

"Yes, Queen Mother."

The corners of Rulan's mouth rose slightly, and she was praised to the fullest.

Even if she knew that some of what she did was her duty, it was still a great honor for her to be praised by the Queen Mother.

Xiao Yuhuan came soon, but he didn't see Jingjian anyone, and Su Chengxi didn't ask much.