In the process of writing Wu Shi times, Jiang Han was also recalling Miss Qin's moves and styles, and rehearsing them in his mind.

After three days of copying like this, Jiang Han finally completed the tenth round of martial arts.

In the past three days, Jiang Han practiced martial arts with Qin Muqing for an hour or two every day, although Qin Muqing easily rubbed on the ground every time, but Jiang Han was never tired of it, mainly because of Miss Qin's posture... The moves are so heart-wrenching that the horse's blood is boiling.

After Wu Shihui wrote it, Jiang Han thought for a while, if he wanted to sell his novels, it was best to open a bookstore, not only to sell his own novels, but also to sell his own poems in the future.

But renting a shop in Yunmeng City plus various expenses will cost at least one hundred taels of silver a month, which is one thousand two hundred taels a year.

Now I don't have a copper plate on my body.

Where to make money?

I don't know if Miss Qin has any money?

Jiang Han touched his chin, it shouldn't be difficult to borrow some silver taels from his fiancée, right?

"Hey, why are you so absent-minded today?" After easily knocking Jiang Han to the ground, Qin Muqing frowned and asked.

Although Jiang Han's attack today was also very violent, the duration was very short, and he didn't seem to have much will to fight.

Jiang Han said: "I was thinking about opening a bookstore just now. ”

Qin Muqing said: "Open a bookstore? ”

Jiang Han said: "Well, I'm going to open a bookstore to sell my novels...... Is the eldest lady interested in taking shares? ”

Qin Muqing's expression was strange and he said, "Your novel? Become a shareholder? ”

"Yes! I'm going to write a novella and sell it in a bookstore, and if you're interested, I'll give you a discounted price of five hundred taels per share, for the sake of your fiancée. Jiang Han got up from the ground and said.

"Five hundred taels a share? You're crazy about money, aren't you? Qin Muqing sneered: "You don't want to treat Miss Ben as a wronged boss, do you?" ”

Jiang Han shouted injustice: "How dare I treat the heroine as a wronged leader? If I dare to slaughter the heroine, the heroine will turn her head and slaughter me! If the woman refuses to buy shares, then lend me five hundred taels first, and then I will pay you back when I make money. ”

Qin Muqing was very useful when she heard this boasting, and when she thought about it, Jiang Han dared to cheat other people's money, and he didn't dare to cheat himself, but five hundred taels was not a small amount of money after all.

So, Qin Muqing asked, "What novel are you going to write?" ”

Jiang Han said: "I haven't thought of the name of the novel I wrote in the past few days...... Wait, I'll show you. ”

A novel that was written in the past few days? This kid really took me for a big boss!

Qin Muqing frowned slightly, and saw Jiang Han leave the courtyard quickly, and after a while, he came with a few pieces of scratch paper.

"That's what I've been writing these days." Jiang Han said.

Qin Muqing wanted to refuse, but Jiang Han's draft had already been handed over, so he had to reluctantly take it.

Sweep it away at a glance, what an ugly word! It's like a centipede!

Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han with an expectant expression, thinking that he had done a good job of sparring him in the past few days, so he had to force himself to watch it.

Wu Song walked on the road for a few days and came to the ground in Yanggu County. This is far from the county government. At noon that day, I was hungry and thirsty, and I saw a hotel in front of me, holding a banner in front of the door, with five words written on it: "Three bowls are not but ......"

At first, Qin Muqing's eyes were dazed, and his sleepiness was about to come up, but when he saw Wu Song drinking eighteen bowls of wine in a row, and insisted on passing Jingyanggang despite the persuasion of the shopkeeper, Qin Muqing came to some spirits.

Seeing Wu Song sleeping soundly on Jingyang Gang, but after encountering a fierce tiger and killing the tiger in a thrilling way, Qin Muqing had already looked at it intently, and his expression was focused.

When he saw Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song, Qin Muqing showed a look of disdain on his face and sneered: "Shameless! ”

After seeing that Ximen Qing hooked up with Pan Jinlian and killed Wu Dalang, Qin Muqing said angrily: "Adulterer. Woman! It's so vicious! Damn it! Damn it! This girl is going to kill them! ”

"Ahem!" Jiang Han saw that Miss Qin was too engrossed, and coughed lightly.

Qin Muqing glared at Jiang Han angrily and said, "If you don't fornicate this pair of adulterers. If the woman dies, I'll beat you! ”

Jiang Han said: "You keep looking!" ”

Qin Muqing lowered her head and continued reading, and when she saw Wu Song coming back and finding out the cause and effect, she showed a touch of happiness on her face!

After seeing Wu Song's blade Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing avenge their brother, Qin Muqing was greatly relieved and said happily: "Good kill!" That's how it should be! ”

As she continued to scroll down, she realized that there was no more underneath.

"What about the back? Gone? Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han and asked.

Jiang Han said: "There are also drunken beating Jiang Menshen, making trouble in Feiyunpu, and blood-spattered Mandarin Duck Tower...... I didn't have the manuscript with me, in my room. ”

Qin Muqing's eyes flickered, and when he heard these names, he felt that the story behind them was more interesting, and said, "Take it to this girl." ”

Jiang Han put away the scratch paper: "Miss Qin, let's discuss the matter of investing in the bookstore first, do you want to join this share?" ”

Qin Muqing gritted his silver teeth, this kid deliberately hung his appetite, right?

Show yourself a part of it first, and then let yourself take a stake?

If you don't buy shares, you won't show yourself, right?

Qin Muqing said: "Five hundred taels is not, Miss Ben will give you three hundred taels of silver at most." ”

Jiang Han's heart moved, Miss Qin is really rich! The life of ordinary people in Dayu is only one tael of silver a month, and the families who save some money can't use one tael.

Three hundred taels of silver is a huge amount of money that ordinary people may not earn in this life.

He said that five hundred taels was waiting for Qin Muqing to bargain, and the price he estimated in his heart was only two hundred taels.

But Miss Qin easily took out three hundred taels of silver.

Sure enough, it's a little rich woman!

The rich woman begged for support...... Well, there doesn't seem to be any difference between being in a lump and being fostered......

"Okay, three hundred taels is three hundred taels! Then I'll count you in a share. Jiang Han nodded and smiled.

Qin Muqing stared at him and said, "What about the book in the back?" ”

Jiang Han said: "It's in my room, I'll give it to you later, but there's one more thing." ”

"What else?" Qin Muqing said impatiently.

This kid, why are there so many things! I have promised to buy shares, what else do I have to do!

Jiang Han said: "Dayu publishes books that need to be submitted to the Cultural Review Institute for approval first, and only after getting the publication documents can they be delivered for printing...... As far as I know, the process of getting the publication documents can be as short as half a month or as long as half a year...... However, if we say hello to the Cultural Review Institute, we should be able to shorten the process, right? ”

Let's Ningguofu...... You're just a prospective aunt! Qin Muqing glanced at him and said, "This is simple, my father knows the court of the Cultural Review Academy, as long as he informs him...... Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, I'll go tell my dad later, okay? ”

Sure enough, it's easy to have a relationship...... Jiang Han smiled: "Okay, then trouble the lady to tell our father!" ”

Qin Muqing didn't bother to call it, and stretched out his white and tender palm: "What about the book?" ”

"Here's it."

Jiang Han handed over the rest of the manuscript.

Qin Muqing took the manuscript, happily sat on the side and flipped it up, looking at it intently.

The expression on his face also changes due to the change of the plot, sometimes angry, sometimes joyful.