Two thousand books could be wiped out in half an hour without being sold.

There were also those who came to ask for books, but Cheng You dismissed them all by saying, "It's sold out today, come back another day."

In front of the counter, Cheng You counted the money, his eyes shining, it was five thousand taels. He had not seen so much money in a long time.

Yun Guinuan was leaning back on the recliner leisurely, "There are still a thousand copies of "Fox Fairy III" printed today and sold tomorrow. The five thousand taels of silver earned today is enough to print another twenty-five thousand books."

Yun Guinuan's voice brought Cheng You back to reality, and he suddenly realized that this was not his money, but Yun Guinuan's.

He was happily helping the little plague god count money just now. How stupid is he?

"Yes, I remember." Cheng You stopped counting the money and agreed.

Yun Guinuan added, "Of the 25,000 books, 10,000 copies of "Fox Fairy One" and "Fox Fairy Two" will be printed each, and 5,000 copies of "Fox Fairy Three" should be printed as soon as possible. You know there are many people waiting.

Buy books.”

Cheng You stared at the silver notes in front of him. Yun Guinuan's voice buzzed in his ears. He wanted to print another 25,000 books, which means he could earn 25,000 taels of silver. If the books sold more

The more, the more money you make.

Tens of thousands of taels of silver is not a small amount, if these are all his...

The shopkeeper stared at the little girl wearing a veil in front of him and flipped through the manuscript she handed over twice more, "Are you sure Mr. Yu from Yueming Teahouse can tell this story?"

Sanlang curled his lips and said this again. He sorted out the copied stories and handed them to Yun Guinuan, "Sister, here are four manuscripts. I have sorted them out."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound. He had been running a bookstore for so many years, but he never thought that one day he would sign a contract with the little plague god.

The shopkeeper clutched the manuscript and pretended to hesitate, "I have to think about it again, after all..."

This time she did not go to Yueming Teahouse or Dongxing Bookstore, but went to Chuanjiang Bookstore.

He raised his head slightly, rolled his eyes, and his greedy gaze fell on Yun Guinuan's face. Yun Guinuan was resting leisurely and did not notice the strange expression on Cheng You's face at all.

"Huh? I'm talking to you." Yun Guinuan chuckled. She really found it funny that people in the capital were so taboo on her. The shopkeeper of Donghang Bookstore had the same expression when he learned about her identity a few days ago.

The shopkeeper turned to the end without any ending, "Young lady has already cooperated with Dongxing Bookstore, why are you still looking for our Chuanjiang Bookstore?"

If it weren't for Saburo's help, she would have copied the manuscript by herself for who knows how long.

"I remember, Miss Yun." Cheng You responded.

Cheng You felt his heart beating violently and was very panicked. There was a cold feeling on his back. Yun Guinuan's eyes were meaningful. He patted his chest for a long time before calming down.

Yun Guinuan took it and said, "Thank you very much. I have troubled you these days."

Yun Guinuan didn't wait for the shopkeeper to finish what he said, and took the manuscript back directly, "If you don't believe it, I can leave the manuscript with you first without collecting your money in advance. We will divide it when we actually make money.

But if you need to think about it, I'm sorry, I don't have time to waste with you."

Yun Guinuan's eyes were determined, "Did you know that Donghang Bookstore's business has been booming recently? Mr. Yu will tell this story in a few days with the manuscript I provided. I will do it if I say so."

Cheng You sorted out the money and checks and said to Yun Guinuan, "Miss Yun, please go back first. Just leave this place to me."

After going back and forth for many days, his sister still had no money.

Yun Guinuan looked over and saw that the four corners of the paper in Saburo's hand were sharp and aligned, "Okay, as long as it's not visible to outsiders."

Donghang Bookstore has been making crazy money these days. He sees it and is extremely envious. So what if he signs a contract with the Little Plague God? If Donghang Bookstore can make money, Chuanjiang Bookstore can also make money.

He has the bookstore and the manuscript in his hands, so why should he help the little plague god make money?

After saying that, she turned around and left, decisively and neatly, leaving no time for anyone to think about it.

Yun Guinuan stretched and stood up, glanced at the cash box on the counter, put one arm on the counter, curled her lips and looked at him, "Okay, I'll leave this to you."

The moment he took the contract and saw the signature underneath, the shopkeeper was dumbfounded, "You, you are... you are Yun Guinuan!"

This time it tells the story of the last years of a dynasty, when heroes rose up and rebelled against the king to overthrow the emperor. The hero chose a wise king to serve him, assisted him in bringing peace to the troubled times, and ascended to the throne.

Although the shopkeeper looked ugly, he shook his head, "No, no, no, don't worry, Miss Yun, our Chuanjiang Bookstore has principles. Now that we have made a contract, we will not break it easily. However... during the book sale period, please keep a low profile, Miss Yun."

Well, it’s not important how the manuscript came about, what’s important is that it can all be sold, right?”

The things in the shopkeeper's hands were suddenly taken away. He suddenly felt empty in his hands and empty in his heart. He quickly called Yun Guinuan, "Miss, wait a minute, we can talk some more."

Yun Guinuan knew what the shopkeeper meant. He was just worried that her appearance would damage the bookstore's reputation. "Okay, as long as you can sell more books and make more money, I have no problem with it."

But the little girl in front of me, dressed simply and with her face covered, looked unreliable.

The little plague god is so powerful that just being stared at by him makes her feel uncomfortable. After finishing this job, he will definitely keep a distance from her and never have any contact with her again.

Sanlang took out another manuscript and carefully wrote it in his hand, "Sister, I copied an extra manuscript, can I keep it for myself? I like this story very much."

Sanlang glanced at the numbers in the account book and said, "Sister, although you have made a lot of money these days, you spent it before you even covered it, and it didn't even fall into your own pocket. Isn't this interesting?"

Chuanjiang Bookstore is two streets away from Yueming Tea House, and is larger than Dongxing Bookstore. They are not short of customers, but they will not let go of the money-making opportunities that come to their doorsteps.

Yun Guinuan raised her eyebrows and admired the shopkeeper's complexion, which turned pale and then darkened. It was extremely rich, "It's me. The contract has been signed. You can't go back on it."

Yun Guinuan was in a good mood, "These are necessary expenses in the early stage, and the income will be more and more in the future."

The shopkeeper of Chuanjiang is also interested in this business. Dongxing Bookstore has been almost overcrowded in the past two days. Who doesn't want the money falling in front of them?

The shopkeeper invited Yun Guinuan inside for a detailed discussion. Yun Guinuan agreed to provide manuscripts for the bookstore, and the bookstore was responsible for printing and selling the books. After deducting the cost, the profit was 50/50 for both parties. After agreeing on the date and rhythm of publishing the books, the shopkeeper and

Yun Guinuan signed the contract.

The new story she prepared is longer than before, divided into five parts, and the content of each part is particularly substantial.

You must not let people who buy the book know that it is the manuscript provided by the Little Plague God, otherwise no one will buy it. If no one buys it, all the manpower and material resources invested in the early stage will be wasted, and a lot of money will be lost.

After resting in the mansion for another day, Yun Guinuan counted the days and went out with the manuscript.

Yun Guinuan didn't expect that Sanlang would like this kind of story.

Yun Guinuan curled up the corners of her lips, trying to get hold of her. The business was done.

Yun Guinuan was not idle after returning home. While the sky was still bright, she continued to copy books with Sanlang and keep accounts.

The shopkeeper was so excited that his voice broke.

The shopkeeper of Chuanjiang Bookstore is more far-sighted than the shopkeeper of Donghang Bookstore, and is not that easy to fool.

It's not a big deal for her to evade, but making money is a big deal.

The shopkeeper personally sent Yun Guinuan out of the door. After leaving Chuanjiang Bookstore, Yun Guinuan went to two more bookstores. These two bookstores were scattered near Yueming Teahouse, and were some distance away from the teahouse and Dongxing Bookstore.

Same business, same reaction, Yun Guinuan laughed it off, and even enjoyed it. She liked to see how they had to do business with her despite their taboo expressions.

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