In the process of silently writing the Ten Chapters of Wu, Jiang Han was also recalling Miss Qin's moves and rehearsing them in his mind.
After copying for three days, Jiang Han finally completed the Ten Chapters of Wu.
During these three days, Jiang Han practiced martial arts with Qin Muqing for an hour or two every day. Although Qin Muqing easily pressed him to the ground and rubbed him every time, Jiang Han never tired of it, mainly because of Miss Qin's posture... moves It's so heart-wrenching and exciting.
After Wu Shihui was written, Jiang Han thought for a while. If he wanted to sell his novel, it would be best to open a bookstore. Not only could he sell his novels, but he could also sell his own poems in the future.
But renting a shop in Yunmeng City plus various expenses would 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 single copper on me.
Where to get money?
I wonder if Miss Qin has any money?
Jiang Han touched his chin. It shouldn't be difficult to borrow some money from his fiancée, right?
"Hey, why are you absent-minded today?" After easily knocking Jiang Han to the ground, Qin Muqing frowned and asked.
Although Jiang Han's offensive moves today were also very fierce, their duration was very short and he seemed to have little fighting will.
Jiang Han said: "I was just thinking about opening a bookstore."
Qin Muqing asked: "Open a bookstore?"
Jiang Han said: "Well, I'm going to open a bookstore and sell my novels... Are you interested in buying a share?"
Qin Muqing had a strange expression and said, "Your novel? Become a shareholder?"
"Yes! I'm going to write a novella and sell it in the bookstore. If the eldest lady is interested, since you are my fiancée, I will give you a preferential price, five hundred taels per share." Jiang Han got up from the ground and said.
"Five hundred taels per share? Are you crazy about money?" Qin Muqing sneered: "You don't want to kill me as a scapegoat, do you?"
Jiang Han cried out, "How dare I take the female hero for granted? The female hero is so wise and powerful, and has unparalleled magical powers. If I dare to kill the female hero, the female hero will turn around and kill me! If the female hero refuses to join the stock, then Lend me five hundred taels first, and I will pay you back when I make money."
Qin Muqing was very pleased to hear this bragging, and she thought the same thing. Jiang Han dared to deceive other people's money, but he dared not deceive 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 decided on the title of the novel I've written these days... Just wait, I'll show it to you."
A novel that was written just a few days ago? This guy really took me for granted!
Qin Muqing frowned slightly and saw Jiang Han leaving the yard quickly and coming back with a few pieces of draft paper after a while.
"This is what I wrote these days." Jiang Han said.
Qin Muqing wanted to refuse to read it, but Jiang Han's draft had already been handed over, so he had to reluctantly take it.
At a glance, it’s such an ugly word! Like a centipede crawling!
Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han's expectant expression and thought that he had given her quite a good sparring session in the past few days, so he had to force himself to continue watching.
"Wu Song traveled on the road for several days and arrived at the ground of Yanggu County. This trip was still far from the county seat. At noon that day, he was feeling hungry and thirsty when he walked. He saw a hotel in front of him, holding a flag in front of the door. There are five words written on it: Three bowls of water are not enough..."
At first, Qin Muqing's eyes were drowsy and he was almost sleepy. Only when he saw Wu Song drinking eighteen bowls of wine and ignoring the shopkeeper's persuasion and insisting on crossing Jingyanggang did Qin Muqing regain some energy.
After seeing Wu Song sleeping soundly on Jingyanggang, and then encountering a tiger and killing the tiger in a thrilling manner, Qin Muqing could not take his eyes off him and his expression was focused.
When he saw Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song, Qin Muqing showed contempt and sneered: "Shameless!"
After seeing Ximen Qing hooking up with Pan Jinlian and killing Wu Dalang, Qin Muqing said angrily: "Adulterer and adulterer! So vicious! Damn it! They deserve to be killed! I will kill them!"
"Ahem!" Jiang Han coughed twice when he saw that Miss Qin was too absorbed in looking at her.
Qin Muqing glared at Jiang Han angrily and said, "If you don't write these adulterers to death, I will beat you up!"
Jiang Han said: "Just keep reading!"
Qin Muqing lowered her head and continued reading. When she saw Wu Song coming back and finding out the cause and effect, a touch of joy appeared on her face!
After seeing Wu Song kill Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing to avenge his brother, Qin Muqing felt very relieved and said happily: "Good kill! This is how it should be!"
When she continued to scroll down, she realized that there was nothing underneath.
"Where's the back? Is it gone?" Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han and asked.
Jiang Han said: "Later, there will be a drunken beating of Jiang Menshen, a riot in Feiyunpu, and blood splattering in Yuanyang Tower... I don't have the original manuscript with me, it's in my room."
Qin Muqing's eyes flickered. Hearing these names, he felt that the story behind was more interesting, and said, "Bring it to this girl to see."
Jiang Han put away the draft paper: "Miss Qin, let's discuss buying shares in the bookstore first. Do you want to buy this share?"
Qin Muqing gritted his silver teeth. Did this kid deliberately make him appetizing?
Show yourself part of it first, and then let yourself invest in it?
If you don’t invest in it, you won’t see it for yourself, right?
Qin Muqing said: "If you don't have five hundred taels, I will give you at most three hundred taels of silver."
Jiang Han's heart moved, Miss Qin is really rich! The average family in Dayu only has one tael of silver per month to live on, and families who are more economical can't even use one tael.
Three hundred taels of silver is a huge amount of money that ordinary people may not be able to earn in their lifetime.
He said the five hundred taels were waiting for Qin Muqing to bargain, and the price he estimated in his mind was only two hundred taels.
But Miss Qin easily took out three hundred taels of silver.
She is indeed a little rich woman!
A rich woman asks for support...well, there seems to be no difference between becoming a wife and being adopted...
"Okay, three hundred taels is three hundred taels! Then I'll count you in." Jiang Han nodded and smiled.
Qin Muqing stared at him and said, "Where are the books at the back?"
Jiang Han said: "It's in my room. I'll bring it to you later, but there's one more thing."
"What else is there?" Qin Muqing asked impatiently.
This kid, why is there so much going on! I have already agreed to become a shareholder, so what else do I have to do!
Jiang Han said: "Readings published in Dayu need to be submitted to the Literary Examination Yuan for approval first. After getting the publishing documents, they can be handed over for printing... As far as I know, the process of getting the publishing documents can be as short as half a month or as long as half a year... But our Ningguo Mansion If I say hello to the Literary Review Yuan, this process should be shortened, right?"
In our Ningguo Mansion...you are still just a prospective uncle! Qin Muqing glanced at him and said: "It's simple. My father knows the president of the Wenxuan Yuan. All we need to do is let him know... Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. I'll tell dad later, Okay?"
Sure enough, it's easy if you have a relationship... Jiang Han smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll trouble you to tell our father!"
Qin Muqing didn't bother to call him anymore and stretched out his white and tender palm: "Where is the book?"
"Bring it here."
Jiang Han handed over the remaining manuscripts.
Qin Muqing took the manuscript, happily sat aside and turned it over, looking at it intently.
The expression on the face also changes according to the changes in the plot, sometimes angry, sometimes happy.
