Chapter 10: Little Wimpy Kid

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In Bachelor Wei's tone, there was dissatisfaction with the Immortal Dao and strong opposition to the cultivation of immortals.

Liu Xiu was silent, he didn't know what to say, the immortal road was too far away from him, and it was so far away that it was difficult to reach, so naturally he didn't feel it deeply.

Mr. Wei said: "You have contributed to cement, I don't know what reward you want!"

"This year's forced labor is heavy, and the construction of the Huai River requires the transfer of a large number of men from our village, and I hope to use the reward of cement to exempt our village from forced labor this year!" Liu Xiu said.

"Why this!" Master Wei said: "This request is too simple, you can put it higher!"

"Teacher, there's no need, this is enough!" Liu Xiu said calmly, "There are some things that I like to get by myself!"

"That's it!" Master Wei nodded.

After another moment of small talk, Liu Xiu turned around and left.

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Bidding farewell to Master Wei, Liu Xiu headed for the bookstore and went to sell books.

In the county, bookstores are mostly in the front and back, the front is mainly for all kinds of books, and the back is a simple printing workshop.

Bookstores can sell books, but they mainly rent books. Many poor talents can't afford to sell books, so they mostly rent them for a period of time, copy them, and return them after the copying is completed.

There is a sign written at the door: rent a book for ten days, the price is five wen, and each additional day will add one penny. It is forbidden to smear, it is forbidden to damage, and if it is found, it will be compensated in full.

There are many people in and out of the bookstore, from scholars in long shirts to Bai Ding in short coats, and even the maids of large families who are obviously running errands. Constantly flipping through the bookshelf, there are all kinds of books on the shelves, there are current texts on the shelves that show talents need scientific examinations, there are Confucian books, there are military books, there are peasant books, there are some martial arts exercises, and some secret books for cultivating immortals.

However, whether it is martial arts exercises or immortal cultivation cheats, it is just a superficial taste, and it is extremely rough, and it is almost impossible to rely on the above books to achieve martial artists and immortal cultivators.

There are also some sheet music, some recipes, and so on.

Among them, novels, historical records, wild histories, etc., are numerous, have a wide market, and are very interesting.

Liu Xiu looked through it carefully, and the novel was mainly described, talented and beautiful novels, and some yellow* novels.

It's a pity that in the novels of talented and beautiful women, most of them are the same thousands of times, talented people and beautiful women fall in love, but they are provoked by villains, and finally a lover finally becomes a family. There are many contradictions, many unreasonable and illogical. Few can surpass "The Legend of the West Chamber". It's an ancient little white text!

It's rubbish, but the market is very good.

I read some yellow* novels again, Fengyue pen and ink, its filthy and filthy, poisonous pen and ink, bad people's children, and innumerable, but looking at the circles and forks, it is very refreshing, but unfortunately it is not as good as "Golden Vase Plum".

Lonely and boring, reading the novels of talented and beautiful women can be regarded as comforting the empty mood. Many talented people may not be able to meet beautiful women, and reading novels at least satisfies their fantasies; many beautiful women also can't meet talented people, so they read novels and satisfy the fantasies of their hearts. As for the plot, as long as it is not too big a loophole, it is still acceptable.

Reading yellow* books around the fireplace on a snowy night is a great happiness in life.

Whether it is a man or a woman, when they grow up, they will have physiological desires, and many times, their physiological desires are not satisfied, so they should be all yellow and booked, so that they can be physiologically satisfied.

These two categories are the most marketable and the best.

Other kinds, the market is not very good!

Liu Xiu looked at the market situation of the bookstore, and secretly regretted in his heart, he knew that this was the case, so he didn't insist on doing discipline.

I think that back then, when Hitler was living in a difficult time, he could still sell nude * body paintings to make a living, and why didn't he write novels about talented and beautiful women, yellow * novels to make a living,

Writing "Sword Demon" is too lofty, too unpopular, and too ancient and arrogant.

Liu Xiu sighed slightly in her heart.

With the manuscript in his arms, Liu Xiu was apprehensive, found the owner of the bookstore, and recommended the novel.

And the bookstore owner, looking at it carefully, said after a few minutes: "This novel is not yellow*, not violent, without the lingering of talented and beautiful people, without the passion of male and female love, without characteristics, without advantages, not cool writing, and no market!"

With that, the bookstore owner pushed the manuscript out.

Rejection.

Liu Xiu was a little depressed and left the bookstore.

The first time I wrote it, it seemed a bit tragic, and it turned out to be a rejection.

Liu Xiu continued to look for bookstores and recommend book manuscripts, but failed one by one, and submitted articles to eighteen bookstores in a row, all of which were rejected. Many bookstore owners, who don't even bother to look at it a few times, just push it out.

It's not easy to sell articles for a living.

Selling literature for a living, most of them have a fixed market and a fixed network. A newcomer like Liu Xiu, a new book, almost has no market.

There are too many people who sell literature for a living.

There are few that have really been appreciated by bookstore owners and recognized by manuscripts.

After walking for an afternoon, Liu Xiu ended in failure, and the manuscripts ended in hitting the street.

"Could it be that my first novel is going to end in failure!"

Liu Xiu couldn't help but think.

In fact, there is another way, and that is to recommend it to Mr. Wei.

As long as Mr. Wei writes an inscription, or a preface, or recommends it to a bookstore, it must be a bestseller.

It's a pity that asking for help from Mr. Wei is equivalent to owing a favor, and the debt is not easy to repay.

Thinking about it, Liu Xiu walked towards the last bookstore, only to see that this bookstore was in a remote corner, but there were few customers at the door, and it looked like it was about to close down.

When I entered the bookstore, I looked around, but the bookstore was empty, and I couldn't help but shout, "Is there anyone here?"

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a jumping female voice sounded.

Liu Xiu looked to the side and saw a plain-clothed woman appear, about sixteen years old, with a sense of jumping off her body, with the innocence of a girl, flawless.

"I want to recommend the manuscript, my manuscript, rare in the world, complete the explosion of those talented and beautiful novels, the completion of those yellow* novels, this book is not out, once it appears, a hundred saints will sound together, the world will be shocked, and a book will be a god!" Liu Xiu flashed a trace of panic in his heart.

This is the last one in the county, and if this one fails, it is a complete failure, and it can't help but hype it up, using all the words of praise.

"Hundred Saints Qi Ming, who do you think you are? Only with the qualifications of a saint can you sing a hundred saints Qi Ming! Who do you think you are, whether you are the son of luck or the son of the Heavenly Dao, you dare to say that you are a god in a book!" The plain woman said, "Little brat, don't talk big!"

The plain-clothed woman is sixteen years old, and Liu Xiu is just thirteen years old today, and she is indeed a little child.

"What a little brat, I'm thirteen years old, I'm going to take the Xiucai exam this year, and after the Xiucai exam, I have to marry a wife, have children, and sleep with a woman!" Liu Xiu said with a stiff neck.

If you lose people, you don't lose your anger, how can you lower your momentum.