"What's not to do, the most important thing is that your second senior brother can pass on the Cui family's lineage; Everything else is virtual, it's just that it may take a little bit of effort. Ji Jin thought about it and used his brains for Cui Changhe.

Ming Wu bowed her head lightly, so to speak, the father of the second senior brother is not a good person; Put interests first, and don't value children very much, whoever can bring him benefits, he will favor whomever he wants.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the second senior brother; Senior brother, I have something here, and I can't find anyone to ask for advice right now. ”

"Oh?" Ji Jin raised his eyebrows and asked, "What can stump my little junior sister?" ”

Ming Wu turned sideways and took out the manuscript from the small baggage, put it on the table and pushed it to him, "Senior brother, take a look first." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look." After Ji Jin took it, he turned the first page, and what caught his eye was the frontier; Tells the story of the beginning of a world in Hongdae.

The chaos is boundless, the avenue is prevalent, and there are three thousand demon gods inside; One day, a great edict appeared in the minds of the three thousand demon gods, ordering Pangu among the three thousand demon gods to open the world, if the three thousand demon gods could not defeat Pangu, they would die under the hands of Pangu and become the nourishment of the world after opening the world.

Ji Jin turned the first page, chaotic and gray, and one was holding a giant axe. The tall giant stood in the middle of the chaos, shouting.

"My name is Pangu, the demon god of power, and I have the will of the Great Dao to open the world!"

"Ho! Ha, open! ”

The great axe swept into his hand in an infinite wave, and chaos trembled with a single axe; In the second axe, chaos was split into a gap, and in the third axe, the gap in chaos became larger and larger, and there was gradually light in the chaos.

"Pangu, are you going to destroy the chaos of our existence?"

"Three thousand demon gods, you open the world, and we have no place to live."

Counting the different divine lights appeared, thousands of demon gods should be robbed.

Pangu glanced at them, and cut down mercilessly with an axe, accompanied by groundbreaking waves; The demon gods who were slightly weaker in cultivation were directly wiped out, and the rest of the demon gods did not dare to have any reservations, and sacrificed their own associated treasures to fight against Pangu.

Hundreds of demon gods besieged together, and Pangu was not afraid; Turned around and temporarily gave up opening up the world, and fought against the eight hundred demon gods with the avenue of strength.

The demon gods were defeated, some were reduced to ashes, and some were seriously injured and escaped; However, this is not the end, it is just the beginning, and many demon gods have died one after another under the Pangu axe.

After watching Pangu open the world and transform into a wilderness, Ji Jin's mind was completely attracted by the world in the script; It wasn't until he saw the first tribulation of Long Han that he had to stop.

"Little junior sister, did you write it?"

Ming Wu nodded indifferently, "It's boring." ”

"So, what you wrote is true or false?"

"It's just a story." Don't take it seriously.

Ji Jin nodded, "Once your story is sold, I dare to say that it will definitely be a big hit; After the fire, it will be accompanied by doubts, and even someone will criticize you, are you ready? ”

"It doesn't matter, write a sentence on the cover of the book, everything in this story is fiction; They can't be more serious than they want to. ”

"Little girl, it turns out that I have thought about it a long time ago." Ji Jin said, "You came up with this book, right?" ”

"Yes."

Ji Jin said: "Then put it in the bookstore under the name of my Ji family and sell it, and I will let people be responsible for unlimited printing." ”

Such a good book, he is addicted to it; Even if it's vernacular, it's bound to be a fire.

"Infinite printing? The elder brother has thought about it, if he can't sell it, he can't let the little sister lose money. Ming's wife was half joking, half tentative ridicule.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to lose money; However, after the book is sold, I charge 20% of the sales fee for each book, and the printing cost is also included. "I earn less, but I can cooperate for a long time, think about the little sister who is only in her early seven years old to be able to write such a worldview Hongdae script, who knows that there will be no more scripts in the future?

The fine water flows for a long time, and the best way to get the direction.

Ming's wife responded with a smile and didn't say anything more; When she arrived at the ground, she jumped down, waved her hand and walked away with her little baggage, and the people who followed outside the carriage followed her into Xiao's mansion with her. The boxes were moved to the yard and put away, and Ming sent them away.

The three subordinates in the front yard stepped forward to salute, "Master." ”

"Well, move things to my mother's yard." After saying that, she hurried to her mother's yard with her little baggage.

The three of them found a few other male slaves to carry the boxes together, and Ming Wu went into her mother's yard with her front feet, and the people carried things up with their heels.

"Mother, I'm back."

Xiao Leshi was bored in the house, and when he heard the voice, he came out to take a look, and there was a smile on his face.

"Sanya! Done over there? ”

"When it was over, the guests were sent away; I came back here because of the senior brother, by the way, the master, uncle, and uncle sent me a lot of gifts. As soon as Ming Wu turned around, she saw people carrying things over, and hurriedly beckoned to them, "Come, put it here." ”

"Mother, come and see, my master gave me a piece of jade pendant." Ming Wu took off the jade pendant on her body and held it in her hand to show her; The people put down their things in the places she pointed to, and then waited aside.

The maids who were waiting in the yard heard something and ran over, and a few little maids came; Between the ages of seven and thirteen, they are all daughters of two-room families, a total of four.

As for the adult women, they work in the kitchen or in the small garden.

Xiao Leshi glanced down, the black and white ones were nothing special, "It's pretty good." ”

"I knew my mother would say that." Ming Wu explained with a smile: "Don't look at the different colors of this jade pendant, in fact, it is a good piece of jade, which cannot be seen outside; There are not many in the hands of the master, and my master does not have one in his generation, only the apprentices and grandchildren below. Moreover, not every apprentice's grandchild has such a jade pendant, I heard from the senior brother that there is a senior brother who has two senior brothers from the uncle's family. ”

Xiao Leshi laughed, "That's good, it means that your master is very satisfied with you; You also study hard to live up to their expectations. ”

"Yes." stuffed the jade pendant into his arms, but actually put it into the small bell; Instead, he pulled Xiao Leshi to the front of the box, bent down and opened three large boxes, one alley was full of various colors of gold and silver jewelry, one box was filled with various colors of fabrics, and another box was filled with pen inkstones, calligraphy and painting books, etc.

When Xiao Leshi saw this, he knew that the people in her sect valued her very much; On the surface, her elders are very good to her, and most of her teachers are powerful people, if she is reluctant to give even a little good thing, it means that she doesn't take her to heart.

If it is too valuable, it will make people feel uneasy.

And these gold and silver jewelry are just right, on the one hand, for the sake of Ming's wife, she must have no income when she came to Beijing, and she can use some gold and silver jewelry as silver money; On the other hand, I also want to give her good things, such as famous pen inkstones, which can be met but not sought.