"Feng Gongzi, your body is better!"

As soon as Zhao Qingxue saw Feng Yuan appear, she immediately stepped forward to greet her, smiled, stepped forward with a brocade box wrapped in brocade cloth, and handed it to Feng Yuan, "This is a century-old ginseng, give it to Gongzi, I hope to help Gongzi be healthy!"

"Thank you Miss Zhao for your concern, Xiaosheng is fortunate to be helped by Miss Zhao, he is currently in good health, and Miss Zhao is such a gift, Xiaosheng is really grateful, toothless and unforgettable!"

Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to take the ginseng gift box and said gratefully.

"Feng Gongzi doesn't need to be polite, since his body has recovered, it's really good, you have to write more novels for me!"

Zhao Qingxue looked at Feng Yuan and smiled.

"That's natural, Xiaosheng has already written it, and it is about to be sent to the Shangfu District, but I didn't expect Miss Zhao to come over first, what a coincidence!"

Feng Yuan looked at Zhao Qingxue and smiled, secretly happy in his heart, Zhao Qingxue was obviously fascinated by his novel, otherwise he would not have made such a generous move.

This Zhao Qingxue is equivalent to the starting point of the previous life Chinese and the Internet those big local tycoon readers, as long as it is cool, spend money without blinking, it is a million rewards, it is estimated that there will be a lot of gifts sent in the future, think about it.

"Really, that's great!"

Zhao Qingxue clapped her little hands happily when she heard this, smiling like a flower, a little less restrained by the eldest lady, and a little more cute by a little girl, which was very charming.

On the side of the pavilion, Ding Xiucai looked at Zhao Qingxue treating Feng Yuan so well, his face was a little unhappy, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"By the way, Feng Gongzi, I'll introduce you to someone!"

Zhao Qingxue looked at Feng Yuandao, pointed to Ding Xiucai's side, and then walked towards the pavilion, Feng Yuan reached out and handed the gift box to Hu Xiao, and then followed.

"Feng Gongzi, this is Ding Changqing, Ding Xiucai, like you, he also writes novels, and he is also a big celebrity, he writes "The Legend of Xianyuan", you must have heard of it, and today I heard that I came to look for you, so he also came over and wanted to get acquainted!"

Zhao Qingxue introduced Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect this to be the author who wrote "The Legend of Xianyuan", Feng Yuan looked at him a little embarrassed, because since his "Covering the Sky" came out, no one has read "The Legend of Xianyuan", and there are a large number of goods in the bookstore, which cannot be sold, and he can be regarded as unintentionally interrupting his financial route.

Looking at Ding Changqing's expression at himself, he looked very unhappy, he wouldn't have come to the door to fight.

Thinking about it, Feng Yuan looked at Ding Xiucai and smiled slightly: "Senior brother Feng Yuan has seen Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Ding's masterpiece, Senior Brother has the honor to read it, it is really a work of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, I didn't expect Senior Brother to visit in person today, it really flattered Senior Brother!"

As the so-called reaching out and not smiling people, Ding Changqing also squeezed out a smile and said: "Senior Brother Feng is polite, where can you compare to your brother, now in the book market, who doesn't know your name of "Covering the Sky", your brother has long been forgotten by the crowd." ”

"Hahaha, Senior Brother is serious, Senior Brother, I'm just lucky for a while, this book market is still Senior Brother's after all!" Feng Yuan smiled, "Come, Miss Zhao, Senior Brother Ding, sit down and drink tea!"

The three of them sat down, drank tea and chatted, all of which were polite words and had no nutrition.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Qingxue couldn't bear to read the novel, so Feng Yuan asked Hu Xiao to lead him to read it, while he chatted with Ding Changqing in the pavilion.

"Alas!"

While chatting, Ding Changqing suddenly sighed, looked at Feng Yuan with a sad face, and said, "Senior Brother Feng, can you let Senior Brother go?"

Feng Yuan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Ding Changqing and asked suspiciously, "Why did Senior Brother Ding say this?"

"Senior Brother Feng, you don't know, I am Miss Zhao's royal writer, this Miss Zhao likes to read novels, before my book "Legend of Xianyuan" became popular, I wrote many books, Miss Zhao has been reading, and later after I wrote "Legend of Xianyuan", Miss Zhao hired me to go to his house as a royal writer, full-time writing books for her to read, but these days, Senior Brother Feng's masterpiece "Covering the Sky" The fire, so that Miss Zhao is obsessed, for the brother is still ignorant of the works of the brother, in the long run, for the brother will lose the job, starve to death on the street, so for the brother want to ask the brother not to write a novel, for the brother knows, this requirement is a bit excessive, but for the brother is also for the sake of the brother, the brother these days I am afraid that he has also earned a lot of money by relying on the novel, food and clothing are already worry-free, in this case, you should study hard, put your mind on fame, after all, there are still two months to try, do not waste the future for money, for the brother is willing to help the younger brother, give the younger brother five taels of silver, subsidize the younger brother to study, you think it is good？”

After Ding Changqing finished speaking, he took out five taels of silver from his arms and put them in front of Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan listened to Ding Changqing's words and suddenly sneered secretly, this person is too shameless, no one can read the book he wrote, so he asked Feng Yuan not to write, to fulfill him, and to say that for his own sake, he took out five taels of silver to send himself, I'm afraid it's not crazy.

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother is very grateful for Senior Brother's concern, come, drink tea and drink tea!" Feng Yuan looked at Ding Changqing and said without refuting him face-to-face.

Ding Changqing looked at Feng Yuan who didn't refuse or agree, and suddenly became anxious, "Senior brother, do you agree or not to agree to Senior Brother Fangcai's proposal?"

"Senior brother, if you and I swapped places, would you be willing?" Feng Yuan asked rhetorically.

"Ah......h

Ding Changqing was stunned when Feng Yuan asked him this, but he quickly reacted and immediately nodded: "Naturally, I am willing, the scholar has the most fame!"

It's really shameless, Feng Yuan scolded in his heart when he listened, looked at Ding Changqing and said with a smile: "Senior brother, for me, money is the most important, and fame doesn't matter!"

"You...... How can you be like this, it's almost insulting to the identity of a scholar!" Ding Changqing was suddenly extremely excited when he heard this, and stood up all of a sudden, his face turned white.

"If there is an insult, there will be an insult, it doesn't matter!" Feng Yuan continued to say lightly.

"You...... You...... I don't know how to lift, for the sake of your brother everywhere, but you have repeatedly embarrassed your brother, it's like a wolf's heart, hum!" Ding Changqing looked at Feng Yuan and said angrily, stomped his feet fiercely, turned around and walked outside angrily.

"Senior brother, go slowly, junior brother, I won't send you!"

Feng Yuan said lightly behind his back, with a sneer on his face, this Ding Changqing is really shameless enough, forcing others to do things that he is unwilling to do, and others are unwilling, so he says that others are not lifted, God is logical.

In his previous life, when he was in Huaxia, Feng Yuan also met a lot of such people, forcing you to do things you don't want to do under the guise of being good for you, if you don't agree, you will immediately scold you for not knowing good people's hearts.

But whenever he encounters such a person, Feng Yuan will call over with a fist, beat him first, and then reason with him, and then beat him again if it doesn't make sense, and continue to talk, as long as it doesn't make sense, he will call him with his fist, and hit him until he makes sense, and nothing else is useless.

Just now, Feng Yuan wanted to beat Ding Changqing directly, but thinking about his current identity, he still forgot it, but if there was a next time, Feng Yuan would not be polite.