"Brother Mingyun, brother Mingyun, don't hide from me. I know you're in there, and I promise I'm not here to rush the manuscript..."
In front of the Duke's Mansion, the little fat man Wangcai frowned. He shouted so loudly that his throat was broken, but the door of the Duke's Mansion seemed to be sealed, with no intention of opening it.
He was really panicking now.
Maybe Zhao Xun was afraid that he would run away after he pushed for the manuscript.
This is not a problem. You can make a lot of money by writing manuscripts. Looking at the world, this is a good thing. Others have not had a chance to climb up on the pole. Zhao Xun doesn't know how to be blessed when he is in a good place, right?
Besides, even if Zhao Xun wants to hide, if he can hide, will he be able to hide for the rest of his life?
The two of them are doing bad things together, so sooner or later they will have to meet.
Unless Zhao Xun doesn't even want to be a bad person anymore.
But Wangcai thinks this possibility is low.
Just as he was thinking secretly, the door of the Duke's Mansion slowly opened, and Zhao Xunshi walked out, looking at the little fat man in front of him with a joking attitude.
"Why, they are collecting debts, and you are urging for manuscripts. Just press for manuscripts, and you even say that you are not here to collect manuscripts. I have never seen such a duplicitous person like you in my life."
Wangcai chuckled and said: "If I don't say that, brother Mingyun, you may not be willing to come out to see me. It's like this, the sales of "Liao Zhai" are very good now, it's impossible for us to make money without making money. In my opinion, it's better like this, Brother Mingyun, please suffer a little and update more. As long as we update faster than pirated copies, readers will definitely give priority to the books published by our bookstore."
Wangcai's words were actually reasonable, and Zhao Xun really couldn't find any reason to refuse.
Moreover, he and Wangcai adopted a cooperative account sharing model.
As long as Wangcai earns more, he can also share more.
No matter from which angle he considered it, he had to speed up the update.
but...
"Wangcai, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."
When Wangcai heard what Zhao Xun said, he felt bad about investing in stocks.
"Then there's no need to talk about it."
He swallowed and spat and said: "Brother Mingyun, you have to endure hardships to become a master. Isn't this what you often tell us? I know you have difficulties here, but "Liao Zhai" is so popular now, if we don't take advantage of it This is an opportunity to update more and make more money, and you will definitely regret it in the future. If you have any difficulties, you can just ask them, and I will definitely satisfy you."
Ah this!
Zhao Xun is actually incapable of doing anything else.
I have to play with my sister, practice the Canglang Sword technique, and write a book.
This can only be achieved by opening multiple clones.
Furthermore, in a few days there will be a banquet for the Imperial Envoys in the capital, which is a very important matter.
Zhao Xun felt that in comparison, writing a book could be put in the back row.
But Zhao Xun couldn't say that to Wangcai, because this reason didn't sound convincing.
After thinking about it, Zhao Xun sighed and said: "To be honest, I kept seeing ghosts when I was writing "Liao Zhai" recently. After a few times, I was so scared that I didn't dare to write anymore."
"What...Brother Mingyun, did you see a ghost when you were writing a book?"
Wangcai stepped back subconsciously, with a look of horror on his fat face.
"Yeah, at first I thought I was hallucinating, but when I rubbed my eyes, I found that I could see more clearly..."
In order to achieve the best effect, Zhao Xun described it with emotion: "There are evil spirits with green faces and fangs, hanged ghosts with tongues two feet long, and female ghosts who specialize in seducing people's souls..."
Wang Cai was timid at first, but when Zhao Xun was so frightened, his heart was pounding, and he felt dizzy and almost fell down.
Zhao Xun saw this and quickly helped him up: "Wangcai, do you know how these ghosts appear?"
"Huh? How did they appear?"
Wangcai had completely lost his mind at this moment and timidly followed Zhao Xun's words and asked.
"They came out of a book!"
Zhao Xun said categorically: "I'm sure they came from the manuscript of "Liao Zhai" I wrote. Nie Xiaoqian, Painted Skin, Jiu Zhi, Fox Demon..."
Zhao Xun lowered his voice and said, "Guess what they said to me?"
"Say...what did they say?"
"They said not to write too many ghost stories in a short period of time, otherwise the manuscript may exceed the carrying limit. Now they are only leaving the manuscript for a short time, and they have to go back when the time is up. But once the limit is exceeded, they can no longer stay in the manuscript. , but must go out of the manuscript to find food..."
Hiss, the little fat man Wangcai took a breath when he heard this.
"Why is this happening? Could it be that Brother Mingyun has been updating too fast and too much recently..."
"Yes, after thinking about it, it should be this reason."
This is a world of practitioners, and it is not difficult to accept strange powers and chaotic gods.
What's more, Wangcai is still a bad person and is used to seeing weird things.
At this moment, Zhao Xun said that he saw a ghost coming out of the manuscript, and Wang Cai did not doubt it.
"You also know that the ghosts in the stories I wrote are powerful. If they really get angry and do whatever they want, it will not be a good thing for the people of Chang'an City."
Zhao Xun sees every opportunity and is good at guiding him.
"Then, then this..."
He believed in it, but still found it difficult to choose.
If the update speed is slowed down, the ghosts may not come out of the manuscript, but in this case, the money earned will be less.
Although Wangcai is timid, he is a person who regards wealth as his life.
This is too difficult to decide.
"It's better to take it easy these few days, and I will update it in a few days. Anyway, there will be no shortage of manuscripts."
Seeing that Wangcai was beginning to waver, Zhao Xun quickly stepped forward and added.
“Now it seems that’s the only way it can be.”
Although he felt a little heartbroken, Wangcai felt that it would be better to slow down the update for the time being rather than letting ghosts come out of the "Liao Zhai" manuscript and cause trouble to Chang'an.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Are you ready for the banquet of the Imperial Envoys in the capital in a few days?"
Zhao Xun suddenly changed the subject.
"Oh, brother Mingyun, Master Feng has ordered the brothers in the yamen to gather together in the past few days while you are away, and they will follow the Jinwu Guard, Shenwu Army, Longwu Army, and Wucheng Military and Horse Division for joint drills. It shouldn't be possible What’s the big problem?”
"That's good. This matter is a top priority in Chang'an City these days, and it is also the most important thing for the imperial court. There must be no mistakes."
"Brother Mingyun, don't worry. This is the foot of the emperor, and there are so many imperial guards. Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and cause trouble at this time."
Wangcai is very relieved about this matter.
"Well, I will return to the bad guys' office tomorrow morning so that I can work with you on the details."
During this period of time, Zhao Xun has made great adjustments when returning to life, and he can be considered to have fully recharged his batteries.
He also couldn't wait to return to his life as a worker.
"Okay, Brother Jia will be happy from ear to ear when he hears that Brother Ming Yun is coming back."
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