Chapter 63 Where can I write such a good book?

Boy gonghuo...

This name is appropriate.

Luo Ming shook his head, feeling that he seemed to have a repetitive jump during this period, helping this and that one for a while. I just wanted to keep my only elder sister, why are she like a two-faced villain?

Fortunately, Luo Yan was determined this time, otherwise...

The concierge added: "Young Master Su said that Ying Wuji's move was evil and vicious. If the master did not interfere, he would probably lose his daughter forever."

Luo Yan's eyes trembled violently, he was silent for a while, and waved his hand helplessly: "Let him come in!"

"yes!"

After a while, Ji Su, dressed in a red robe, rushed over in a hurry and bowed to Luo Yan: "Xiangbang! I'll bother you late at night, please forgive me!"

Luo Yan's face was a little unhappy: "Young Master Su said it straight when you have something to do, and there is no need to be polite."

Ji Su hurriedly handed over the book book: "I believe Xiangbang has heard about the opera today. With Xiangbang's generous pride, he may not be skeptical with Ying Wuji. But I just visited Shangmo Bookstore specifically, but found that the matter was not that simple. Xiangbang, please read it!"

"The secret talk of mountains and seas, volume 3?"

Luo Yan frowned: "This volume was jointly published by the eight major bookstores and will be released on the shelves after a genius. Why did it appear in Shangmo Bookstore?"

Ji Su sighed lightly: "Then I'm going to ask Lan Lingsheng."

Luo Yan's eyes were slightly deeper, and the problem of the disciples' rebellion was indeed a bit big. He waved his hand to Luo Ming: "Go and call Lan Lingsheng over!"

"yes!"

After about a quarter of an hour, Luo Ming came with a drunk middle-aged man, which was Lan Lingsheng who was in full swing.

Lan Lingsheng looked at Luo Yan with a confused look on his face, and asked with his tongue wide, "Prince, are you asking me for trouble?"

Luo Yan frowned with his white eyebrows: "Why do you drink this way?"

Lan Lingsheng was also a bachelor. I don’t know if he was drunk or wasn’t afraid of Luo Yan, so he replied casually: “Report to Prime Minister! Several major bookstores forced me to publish the third volume of "The Strange Talks of Mountains and Seas". I was forced to work, which led to a few years of hard work. I was angry, so I drank too much!"

"Shrunk-made? You're too modest. Now it's selling hot, how can you be considered shod-made?"

"Ha? Master, the third volume was released only after the genius. Is it because I drank too much or, Master, you drank too much?"

“…”

Luo Yan rubbed his temples and threw the book directly over: "Look at if this is what you wrote?"

Lan Lingsheng took the book in a daze, turned over a few pages and closed it: "No!"

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would still dare to speak stubbornly.

But I never thought that Lan Lingsheng added: "Which is worthy of writing such a good book?"

After saying that, he held the book in his arms and lay on the ground and cried bitterly, crying while crying: "Shame! I'm ashamed! When will I write such a good book?"

Everyone present looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Lan Lingsheng would break the defense directly.

Luo Yan couldn't help asking, "Don't you take a closer look? Why are you drunk and you can't even recognize your own books?"

Lan Lingsheng turned to the cover and saw the title and author on it. He was stunned for a moment: "Hey? I really wrote it? My dear mother, can I write such a good book? No, right... Prime Minister!"

He raised his head and pointed to the cover: "I read this word, but I don't read the sea. I can't tell you the difference!"

Luo Yan leaned over and took a look, okay, he really gave me some advice!

His anger, which was not much, disappeared instantly, but he soon realized the problem.

Originally, he thought that he would ask the yamen to find a reason to repeatedly verify the "Case of the Chopping of Beauty" and review it without sealing the book, so as to avoid being embarrassed. As long as he dragged it against the sale of Shangmo Bookstore, Shangmo Bookstore would definitely be dragged to death.

But now... "Shanhui Weidao" seems to be a little bad!

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then what do you think this volume is compared to your "Shan Hai Jie"?"

Lan Lingsheng showed an expression that was even worse than crying: "If the first two volumes have a meaning in comparison, but the third volume... the pool of shit I wrote is worthy of comparing with this masterpiece?"

Luo Yan: “…”

broken!

If one of the "Case of the Chopping of Beauty" is just a chance, then the second part is enough to show a lot of problems. If those booksellers see the creativity of Shangmo Bookstore, most of the orders will be placed in Shangmo Bookstore, and Shangmo Bookstore will completely gain a foothold.

Luo Yan did not have to let Shangmo Bookstore die, but he could not watch Hua Chao jump into the fire pit.

But do you really want to seal a book, or a bookstore?

While hesitating, he felt a pair of tender hands covering the back of his hands. He turned around and found that Wanqiu shook her head at him, and her words just now rang out: If you let her this time, she will definitely remember your good things.

He sighed lightly, waved his hand and said, "Let him go!"

Ji Su was stunned for a moment, what's the matter? Let him go now?

To be honest, he is confused, can he let go of this?

Has the old prime minister been to India? How many relics do you have to swallow?

He quickly said, "Xiangbang! No!"

Luo Yan turned around directly: "Sanlang, let the young man take his time off! Let the young man solve the problem of the young man himself."

Ji Su became anxious and had accumulated wisdom from the womb with nearly twenty years of being mad.

What exactly is this prime minister considering?

Face? Or is it because of fear that Hua Chao will hate him? He just said that young people should solve the problem of young people...

Hit the snake and hit seven inches!

Ji Su hurriedly said, "Xiangbang is kind and considering the Huachao girl so much will really move my younger generation. If there is only Huachao girl in Shangmo Bookstore, I will sooner or later understand Xiangbang's good intentions. It's a pity that there is more than Huachao girl in the Bookstore!"

Luo Yan didn't say anything, but the steps of leaving stopped.

Ji Su struck while the iron was hot: "Xiangbang! Haven't you seen it yet? Ying Wuji has no bottom line. In order to please the girl Hua Chao, he can make up all rumors. Today he dares to assassinate your wife and daughter, what will he make up tomorrow? This time, the girl Hua Chao believes, will she not believe the girl next time?"

Luo Yan: “…”

...

The next morning.

Ying Wuji moved a chair early in the morning, sat at the door of Shangmo Bookstore, and looked at the door with anticipation.

Prime Minister!

But you must come!

For him, the happiest thing in the world is to mess around, and the most unacceptable thing is to fail to mess around.

And last night, he emerged out of thin air "The Six Arts of the Gentleman·Imperial" and "The Six Arts of the Gentleman·Zhunting", both of which were the basic skills of Huang's Confucianism. One riding a horse and the other shooting archery was quite practical. It should be the credit of the Prime Minister. This is a big porcelain kiln...

But this time he always felt that he might have to be in a hurry, because Hua Chao woke up from his dream last night and couldn't fall asleep. He woke him up and chatted for a while, saying that she had just dreamed that her mother had come back and was always persuading her to go home.

Under the influence of Hua Wanqiu, Luo Yan also changed from an old man to a kind father. No matter how many things Ren Huachao did to disobey him, he would not be punished.

This dream felt a little outrageous, which made him a little panicked.

So this day.

Ying Wuji looked through the autumn water, from the rising sun to the scorching sun hanging high.

After a night of fermentation, many people came for "The Case of the Chopping of Beauty", and the sales of "Shanhui Wei Tan" also slowly increased. But what's so annoying is that no one reported that "Shanhui Wei Tan" was a copycat, which made a lot of popularity less.

The traffic is quite large.

But not big enough.

It is far from satisfying Ying Wuji.

Isn't this old man really letting me go this time?

Although he is missing a lot, if you lack such a traffic-producing celebrity, you will always feel like you have a punch in the air.

finally.

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

A sound of uniform footsteps sounded from the street corner.

Ying Wuji looked in the voice and found a team of yamen officers coming quickly, with two cavalry accompanying him, one Ji Su and the other Luo Ming.

call……

Be down-to-earth!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!