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Chapter 13 Copyright

Zhou Qing held the mud egg, feeling uneasy.

Her lie caused such a big trouble to Bimozhai, which was considered to have revenge.

Zhou Qing lowered his head and kicked the stone beside his feet, thinking about how to explain to Chen Li.

In fact, it is easy to explain, but to be honest, how can she make up for this consequence?

Facing the person who is opposite to her, Zhou Qing is very stingy, but she faces this situation...

Fortunately, Chen Li solved it very well.

Why!

If she had traveled over here, she would have the medical skills like other heroines.

As soon as she took action, she could heal Chen Li's injuries and make up for it.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Qing suddenly felt a shadow above his head. When he suddenly looked up, he saw Chen Li standing opposite her with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhou Qing hurriedly took a step back, smiled awkwardly and apologetically: "Boss Shen."

"What a coincidence, I saw the girl again."

As he said that, Chen Li's eyes fell on the mud egg in Zhou Qing's arms, frowned, and said curiously: "What is this?"

Zhou Qing raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, "I got something from Boss Shen yesterday, and I couldn't repay you. I originally thought of giving this chicken to Boss Shen, but I didn't expect that my lie yesterday would cause you such a big trouble... Thank you Boss Shen."

Thank you for your gift, and even more thank you for just covering up her lies and not pushing her to the forefront.

Chen Li looked at Zhou Qing softly, and suddenly wanted to raise his hand to rub Zhou Qing's hair.

Want to do it very much.

"It's okay, girls don't have to take it seriously. They often encounter this kind of problem when running a store." As he said that, Chen Li reached out to Nidan, "Is this the chicken I gave me?"

Chen Lifeng Qingyun's tone made Zhou Qing feel a lot relieved, "Well, I've already packed up, I can be a beggar chicken if I get angry."

"The girl is really thoughtful." Chen Li held the mud egg, "Did the girl come to the city and give me this specifically?"

Zhou Qing...

He chuckled, "It's not special. Of course, the main thing is to send you chickens and go to the bookstore. That will not delay Boss Shen's business, so I'll leave first."

Zhou Qing waved his hand to Chen Li and left.

Chen Li wanted to keep her, but after thinking about it, she didn't speak, and just watched Zhou Qing leave, then raised her mouth and entered Bimozhai with Nidan.

Uncle Zhong witnessed everything at the door of Bimozhai, and looked at Chen Li again, with a little disgust in his eyes.

Why do you feel like a fool when his adults talk to Miss Zhou?

However, no matter how disgusted you, you still feel very happy.

After all, the second fool is enlightened.

How did it come out when he saw Zhou Qing? The moment he saw Zhou Qing, he understood.

"Sir, what is this?" Uncle Zhong smiled slightly and looked at the mud egg in Chen Li's arms.

"Well, Miss Zhou gave me a beggar chicken. When Miss Zhou comes, we'll have a meal together."

Uncle Zhong...

Why didn't he hear Miss Zhou say she would come back?

"Sir, sure Miss Zhou is coming back?"

Chen Li nodded, "Natural."

Then he carried his mud egg and went to the inner room.

Zhou Qing, who didn't know that he had already been determined by others, entered a bookstore at this moment.

"What should I buy a girl?" The waiter welcomed her warmly.

Zhou Qing looked around and said straight to the point: "I want to ask my father for a chance to copy a book."

The waiter couldn't make any decision on this matter and called the shopkeeper out.

The shopkeeper is a fat man in his forties, who looks very elegant.

"Ling Zun wants to copy books?"

Zhou Qing took out the words written by Zhou Huaishan and spread them on the counter.

The shopkeeper looked at it and couldn't help but yell, "Good words! What a good word! This word is very heroic."

After hearing this, Zhou Qing felt a little more at ease.

However, the shopkeeper followed and said, "I wonder which academy Ling Zun is in?"

There is no outstanding student in the academies in the county town that he doesn’t know.

But I haven't heard of any child as old as anyone.

The store owner looked at Zhou Qing with some confusion.

Zhou Qing smiled, "My father hasn't entered the academy yet."

Store...

Haven't entered the academy yet?

Is he a little boy?

So... the daughter is so old?

The child bride at home brought in when she entered the house?

Zhou Qing...

"My father had studied in the early years, but later his family was poor and he kept farming. Although he gave up on studying, he kept thinking about it and never left the word practice..."

Before Zhou Qing could finish speaking, the waiter on one side laughed out loud and interrupted Zhou Qing's voice.

The shopkeeper looked at the waiter and turned to Zhou Qing and said, "Miss. Although the students have worked hard to copy books, we have also paid paper and ink and silver, so we generally do not accept it easily."

This is rejection.

Before coming, Zhou Qing was ready to be rejected.

After all, not everyone can earn money from copying books.

Without further ado, Zhou Qing directly revealed the first two lines of the poem, "Look at this."

"Persist in the green mountains and do not relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks."

The shopkeeper read out slowly unconsciously.

The characters come from the mouth, and I only feel that the momentum is endless and the charm is long.

I haven't seen such a good new poem in a long time!

"Good poem! Good poem! Only these two sentences?"

He couldn't wait to know the future.

Zhou Qing smiled, "How can I do it? If only these two sentences are just here, why would I show you?"

Zhou Qing said this, and the shopkeeper immediately understood what she meant, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Does the girl want to use this poem to give your father a chance?"

Zhou Qing shook his head.

"I know the bookstore is printing the poem book. If you can appreciate it, I want to sell the poem to the bookstore."

The original owner went to the city several times before to find a living, and heard people talk about the poem book.

Nowadays, major bookstores are popular in poetry books, and the poetry books collects newly obtained poems. The higher the quality of the poem books, the more popular the bookstores are among scholars.

"Sell?"

"This poem is sold to you, you can use it freely and sign it freely. After that, it has nothing to do with my father. Don't worry, no one has read this poem."

When the shopkeeper heard this, his eyes lit up.

This poem is definitely a top-notch poem, with much better quality than the ones he collected.

If you really can sign freely...

When the shopkeeper thought that this poem would be sought after by many students, he felt a little itchy, "What price do you want to sell it?"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Listen to you, after all, I still want my father to copy books from you."

The shopkeeper laughed, "The little girl is very good at calculating. Where did you get this poem?"

"It was made by my father."

The shopkeeper didn't believe this, but Zhou Qing said so, and he decided that he couldn't find out the result, so he didn't ask, and said, "Since that's the case, does the girl think ten taels of silver are enough? If so, the girl should sign a charter with me."

Zhou Qing...

Ten taels!!!

wipe!

It’s really rich to sell copyrights!

"Okay, but I can't write, just press my handprints." Without bargaining, Zhou Qing agreed quickly.

It is difficult to write ancient Chinese, but Zhou Qing can barely understand but can't write a single word.
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