Yang Yi pulled Yang Yue to the side, and turned to the Xuanling County Lord: "Lord County, since you have great ambitions and want to open the Spirit Book Pavilion with me, and I personally naturally agree with it. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "However, there are some things to be made clear first, I don't have the capital to open the Spirit Book Pavilion, but I will be responsible for the writing of the Spirit Book and the promotion of the Spirit Book Pavilion." As for the capital, you need to be responsible, and the profit in the future will be shared by everyone. ”

These things must be explained clearly, and it is not enough to just say them, and they will need to be written down in black and white in the future.

"Eighty-two points, you are so generous?"

When the Xuanling County Lord heard that Yang Yi was really going to open the Spirit Book Pavilion, she already felt very big, and it wasn't until she heard that Yang Yi's profit was eighty-two points that her face was a little better.

"I'm afraid the county lord misunderstood, I said that the eighty-two division is my eight, you two, if I don't see you take the initiative to help me, the share I give will be ninety-one!"

When Yang Yi said this, he still looked like you had earned it.

"What? You eight and I two, boy, where did you get the confidence to dare to mention this condition to me. The Xuanling County Lord pointed at Yang Yi regardless of his identity, looking at the posture as if he was about to fight if he didn't agree with him.

"My self-confidence comes from my perception of life, and I believe that the book I write will sell well, maybe I won't be able to write a holy book in a short time, but what about ten years? What about twenty years? Sooner or later, one day, I will write a holy book, and then the money earned by the Lingshu Pavilion will be a thousand times or ten thousand times your investment, even if you only take 20% of the profit, it will be very profitable. ”

Yang Yi looked directly into the eyes of the Xuanling County Lord and said what he thought.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yang Yi's current spiritual strength, he really couldn't support the strength needed to write a holy book, and he really planned to write a holy book directly.

And the choice of holy books, whether it is "Journey to the West", "Tao Te Ching", "I Ching", etc., can definitely achieve holy books.

Even the current "Chongxu Sutra" has the potential to become a holy book.

It's just that there are not many myths and stories behind the "Chongxu Sutra", most of them are some strange people and strange things in the ancient Celestial Empire, and strange things and anecdotes.

Therefore, this book may be a big seller, or it may be a holy book, but it is still not comparable to the above "Tao Te Ching" and "I Ching".

"Your lord has never seen such an arrogant person as you!"

Although the Lord of Xuanling said this, he vaguely felt in his heart that maybe Yang Yi could really write the holy book.

"The opening of the Spirit Book Pavilion was proposed by you, and the eighty-two division is my condition, if you want to agree, come to me with the contract spirit book before evening, if you don't agree, then treat it as if I didn't say it!"

After Yang Yi finished speaking, he pulled Yang Yue out of front of his door and walked towards the farmer's market in the distance.

As soon as he left, he left behind the county lord of Xuanling in a daze, and her maid Xiaoqing.

"County Lord, I think there is something wrong with this Yang Yi's head, let's leave now. ”

Xiaoqing was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses and planned to pull the Xuanling County Lord away.

And the county lord of Xuanling glanced at Xiaoqing in confusion, and then his eyes kept flashing, and he knew what he was thinking about at a glance.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Seeing that the Xuanling County Lord was thinking, Xiaoqing hurriedly shook his head vigorously and said, "County Lord, you definitely can't open the Spirit Book Pavilion with that Yang Yi, and even if you agree, the prince will not agree." ”

"The first thing I need to be a storefront is to open the Lingshu Pavilion, and it just so happens that my mother gave me a mansion that is in a good area, as long as the house is renovated, it will be a good storefront. ”

The Xuanling County Lord ignored Xiaoqing's persuasion and began to calculate the items needed for the Kailing Library.

"If the spirit book is issued by Yang Yi, then I only need to provide pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as miscellaneous servants, scholars, and scholars who are responsible for rubbing, pen and ink paper inkstone is more expensive, the price of a set of human-grade pen, ink and paper inkstone is 1,000 spirit coins, I have to prepare at least ten sets of such pen and ink paper inkstones, and if you come first, you will need at least 30,000 spirit coins in the initial stage. ”

After some calculations, the Xuanling County Lord finally calculated the price needed to open the Spirit Pavilion.

"County Lord, with so many spirit coins, it's not worth it even if I sell you!" Xiao Qing exclaimed again after hearing the price.

When Xiaoqing said this, the county lord of Xuanling was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly roared madly: "You stinky girl! Believe it or not, I sold you to Wang Ergou for the price of one copper." ”

"County Lord, I was wrong!"

As soon as Xiaoqing heard Wang Ergou, he immediately closed his mouth and said no more.

"Let me think about it, I have a total of more than 200 spirit coins on me, which is still a big gap from the Kailing Library, so I can only go to my father to ask for it, if my father doesn't agree, then I will take the birthday gift that my eldest brother gave me last year to low pressure. ”

Lord Xuanling had already thought of the items needed to open the Spirit Pavilion, and she said that she would do it, and immediately returned to King Xuan's Mansion to ask for spirit coins

Yang Yi didn't know that the Xuanling County Lord had already made a decision, and he was drinking a bowl of hot porridge with Yang Yue at this time with a very simple 'breakfast stall'.

Goo!

Yang Yi drank quickly, he didn't eat much last night, and the steamed bun that was harder than a stone last night really made him unable to eat.

"It's delicious, the boss is bringing me a bowl!"

After drinking a bowl, Yang Yi was not yet satisfied.

"Brother, our money is enough for one person to drink a bowl, if you are not full, drink my bowl. ”

Yang Yue said as she moved the bowl in front of Yang Yi.

And when Yang Yi saw this bowl of hot porridge that had basically not moved, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Brother, don't be angry, I just drank two sips, if you don't like it, I'll pour out the top layer." ”

Yang Yue saw that Yang Yi's face was ugly, and hurriedly took the bowl back.

Yang Yi hurriedly grabbed Yang Yue's hand as soon as she moved, and said in a deep voice: "Hey, brother is sorry for you!"

He didn't say this for himself, but for the former owner of this body.

"Brother?"

Yang Yue didn't quite understand what Yang Yi meant, she was used to this, and when Yang Yi was not sick and couldn't get out of bed a few days ago, she ate like this.

"I owe too much debt from my predecessor, and I'm afraid I'll have to pay it off for the rest of my life. ”

Yang Yi sighed secretly in his heart, and then said domineeringly: "Yue'er, we won't drink porridge today, and my brother will take you to a big dinner today." ”