As soon as he arrived at Dengke Bookstore, Xu Zhen greeted him enthusiastically.
Lu Fang turned over and dismounted, and saw "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" placed in the most conspicuous position at the entrance of Dengke Bookstore.
He tied the horse at the door and asked with a smile: "How was the sale?"
"very good."
Xu Zhen smiled broadly, "More than four hundred copies were sold yesterday. I'm sending people to hurry up and print them! I'm also sending people to notify other local bookstores."
Lu Fang nodded, "That's good."
Xu Zhen invited him in and asked, "I wonder when, Mr. Lu, you will be able to publish the second book?"
Lu Fang handed Xu Zhen the manuscript he had copied out during the evening rush from his arms.
Xu Zhen's eyes lit up, "Master Lu is really... a great talent!"
"The admiration value from Xu Zhen is 888!"
"The admiration value from Xu Zhen is 888!"
"..."
The speed at which Lu Fang published the book really surprised him.
Not to mention anything else, in terms of the efficiency of publishing this book, no one in the whole of Chongqing can compare with Lu Fang.
Xu Zhen put the draft in the drawer, walked to Lu Fang again, and whispered: "Mr. Lu, the 50% dividend, should I give it to you now or..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Fang said: "Give it to me later! Even until the end of the year."
With just over 400 copies sold now, how much dividends can you get?
He really doesn't care about the small amount of money now. He thinks it's troublesome, so he might as well just leave it with Xu Zhen.
Xu Zhen nodded, "That's fine."
He would also find it troublesome if he really wanted to get dividends after selling a few hundred copies.
Then he looked upstairs and said in a lower voice, "The princess is waiting for you upstairs."
Lu Fang was stunned, "The princess knows I'm coming?"
Xu Zhen glanced at him with a rather strange expression and said, "I originally planned to invite you here in a few days, but the princess knew that your book was selling well, so she asked me to invite you here today."
"oh."
Lu Fang nodded and walked upstairs.
I feel a little proud, Liang Siqi still pays attention to me!
You don’t really like yourself, do you?
When I reached the corner of the stairs, I saw those crystal-clear, round and straight calves again.
Lu Fang sniffed and walked up, and Liang Siqi was indeed sitting inside.
Liang Dong is also here.
He cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness the Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Liang Siqi blinked her eyes, "It's only been half a month since I last saw you, but you're already alienated again."
Lu Fang laughed, walked to sit opposite Liang Siqi, and said, "I dare not lack the proper etiquette."
Liang Siqi chuckled, "There will be no outsiders in the future, so there will be no need to be so polite."
Lu Fang nodded calmly and said, "The princess asked me to come over. Is there something wrong?"
Liang Siqi looked deeply at Lu Fang, seemingly a little disappointed, and said, "If nothing happens, can't I ask you to come over?"
Lu Fang couldn't help but tremble in his heart and said: "Of course not, we are friends, the princess can call me over at any time."
The corners of Liang Siqi's mouth curved slightly again.
"Ahem!"
Liang Dong suddenly coughed twice beside him.
Liang Siqi glanced at him and he was sitting upright again.
Liang Siqi looked at Lu Fang again and said, "Congratulations, that copy of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio has sold very well. It won't take long for you to become one of the famous novelists in Dayu."
Lu Fang scratched his head, "It's just a small fight."
His dream was more than that.
Although if you can become a person like Xiaoyaosheng, you will definitely not be short of money, but in the end, it will be less interesting.
What he wants is true freedom. For example, if he doesn't like people like Liu Mao and Pan Kui, he can deal with them if he wants.
Liang Siqi raised her eyebrows, "Then what do you want?"
Lu Fang said without hesitation: "Follow your heart and be happy with your grudges."
This is what he wants.
"Pfft."
When Liang Siqi heard this, she suddenly laughed out loud and said, "That's too difficult. Who in this world dares to say that! In terms of power, no one can compare to the man in Jinluan Palace, but he has to weigh the pros and cons in many things.
Money, we in Dayu have many people who are as rich as the country, but we have to look at other people's faces."
"What about martial arts?" Lu Fang asked.
"Martial arts..."
Liang Siqi shook her head, "We have several masters working in Prince Rong's Mansion."
Obviously, both Qian and Wu had to bow before power. However, even the Emperor of Dayu needed to weigh the forces of all parties.
But Lu Fang's face remained calm.
I have traveled through time.
Liang Siqi only thought that he was young and frivolous, and didn't take it seriously. She just looked at him again and asked, "Are you still a martial artist?"
Even she didn't know this before.
Anyway, when Lu Fang was treated at that stone bridge before, Lu Fang did not show any martial arts skills.
Lu Fang nodded, "I am currently practicing martial arts."
Liang Siqi smiled and nodded, "You are quite knowledgeable."
"What is the use!"
Liang Dong, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke again, "If you have such a bad foundation, you will be a loser in martial arts. It's a waste of time."
Lu Fang was stunned, "Your Majesty, can you see my true nature?"
"Chi."
Liang Dong sneered, his eyes full of disdain, but he was too lazy to explain.
Liang Siqi explained with a smile, "The bones are born. Some people are born pure, while others are full of impurities. You can see it in your eyes, you..."
Can it be seen from the eyes?
At this time, Liang Dong said again: "I advise you not to waste time on martial arts. Without some bones, practicing martial arts is in vain."
As he said that, his aura suddenly appeared.
Lu Fang felt suddenly palpitated.
The Liang Dong in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed.
But it's fleeting.
Liang Dong returned to his original state.
Lu Fang looked at him blankly, "Your Majesty, you..."
Liang Dong looked arrogant, "I have excellent bones and have been practicing martial arts since childhood. But until now, I am only a fifth-level martial artist. You will never think of such a state in your life."
Depend on!
This guy is pretending to be cool on purpose!
But Lu Fang was really shocked.
He really never thought that Liang Dong, who seemed like a playboy, could actually be a fifth-level martial artist. He was even more powerful than Zhu'er, and on the same level as Lang Fanyun, the chief disciple of the Danxia Sword Sect.
And Liang Dong is definitely younger than Lang Fanyun.
It seems that I have underestimated the world.
Also, as the eldest son of Prince Rong, how could Liang Dong really be a loser with such an awesome father?
But he still said: "No matter what state you can reach, even if you just strengthen your body, it is good."
But I said in my heart, just wait, I will not surpass you in the future.
With the full value of Guan Chao Sutra, Lu Fang felt that even if he was not good enough, he would definitely not stop being a fifth-grade martial artist in the future.
If that were the case, what else could Lao Deng and the others say about Juding and Tongxuan realm?
They must also feel that they have the potential to reach the realm of Tongxuan.
Liang Siqi looked at Lu Fang's polite words but unconvinced look in his eyes, and smiled again, saying: "Actually, not all those with weak abilities have failed to make achievements in martial arts. The most important thing in martial arts is perseverance and perseverance. We in Prince Rong's Mansion have
There is a strong man with ordinary bones who has cultivated to the master level. Moreover, there are also genius treasures in this world that can improve the bones. If you have the chance, Mr. Lu, you may still achieve success in martial arts."
This was probably to comfort Lu Fang.
"How can he afford such a genius treasure? And with his ability, how many genius treasures will it take to fill it up?"
Liang Dong did not save any face for Lu Fang.
Lu Fang didn't take it seriously, only his eyes shone brightly, "Is there any genius in this world that can improve the bones?"
This is what he is lacking now!
If the root bones can be improved, what will happen in the future?