"Phew! I don't have this kind of shameless grandfather, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart when I peel his skin, and it's a thousand-year-old scourge to leave something without the royal law, a joke! ”

Qin Chu looked at the small square she was holding in her hand with vicious eyes, and there was more anger in her contemptuous tone.

In addition, the Pan brothers and sister Pan who were present, Yuan Shui Ruyi and the people in the house were all shocked by the princess's words.

Boss Pan admired that the women of the Great Yuan Liang Dynasty should have been like princesses, if women could think more about themselves, they would not have fallen into selling Qinglou for a living.

He once again praised him: "The princess's words are very reasonable, and Pan is really ashamed." ”

After Qin Chu said that, he was actually thinking about the chaos of this game of chess, just change it to a new one. Suddenly, I heard Boss Pan's voice, and an idea popped up, with no expression on his face, and his heart was a little excited.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. I'll go back to the house and take a nap, and then call me when it's time for dinner. ”

*

This way. Duanwangfu.

Since accepting Ma Tong's house money that day, the entire Shengjing has fallen into an irreversible turmoil. I don't know why, the number of beautiful women in the market gradually increased, but the women still wore hats.

"Lord Wang, Miss Ma from Liyuan is still locked in the room today, and rarely goes out."

How could Feng Xie not suspect that this money came from a bad source, so he sent someone to monitor the pear courtyard.

However, he is not stupid, it has been two days, and he will not be believed if he says it clearly.

He really didn't expect that his princess had an identity, and even the princess's best friend hid secrets.

What is the intention of a woman who writes a notebook, and what is the ability to make the women in the capital show up regardless of the fear of their lives, and it has also spread to the palace.

Feng Xie's dark eyes darkened, and he sneered sarcastically, "Keep staring, and report quickly as there is any movement." Also, does this king also have a bookstore, pass the word down, close the door and rest for a few days, and it will not be open without the order of this king. ”

"Yes!"

At this time, in the pear courtyard, Ma Tong just finished writing the wedge of the second book, and called the maidservant to beat her shoulders and back, which was really a little sore.

"Can you hand over the lower half to the shopkeeper yesterday?"

Yesterday afternoon, Ma Tong finished the second half of "The Scholar and the Little Lady", and asked Zhu Lan to dress up again, this time as a little slave, and he must be delivered in person.

"Miss rest assured, the slave maid has carefully talked to the shopkeeper according to the will of the lady, and the shopkeeper is full of answers, and said that this time more than 100 copies will be printed, and the price of each copy has been raised for 30 yuan, and the shopkeeper hopes to cooperate with Miss for a long time."

Zhu Lan replied seriously.

One hundred and fifty copies, it seems that her little tricks are still useful, heh, don't look at who she is.

Because of the relationship between the pen name, she had a temporary cooperation with the shopkeeper of Lan Bookstore, and the income was 28 cents, and she was 2 shopkeepers 8, and the price of each book was sold at the ordinary price in the market, one book was 480 yuan, and 50 copies were 24,000 yuan.

Doing business starts with a loss-making business, and when the cost arrives, it will naturally become more profitable, and the mystery behind it is getting longer and longer.

The money she finally got was handed over to Feng Xie after careful consideration, and the better thing was the rent fee.

She's not afraid to make him doubt, it's good to be able to doubt, otherwise how can she make good use of this advantage.

Ma Tong couldn't help but smile, this time the business is fifty-fifty.