After Song Lin heard her say it was okay, he felt a little relieved.
In the following days, Jiang Yu was busy writing, and he could still write six thousand words a day, but it hurt.
But it doesn't matter, she can let Song Lin comfort her. The benefits of an all-purpose farmer are not too many.
The days come again and again.
On this day, Sister-in-law Wang brought the price of the Suzaku feather shuttlecock sold last time in Dongling City. She also brought the customer at that time, a middle-aged male monk who had just entered the golden elixir stage and had grown some beard.
One of the eyes is white, maybe because of cataracts. The facial features are very recognizable and can be remembered at a glance.
Song Lin, who was busy in the backyard, heard someone shouting in the front yard: "Yu Yatou~".
Worried that it would affect Jiang Yu's retreat, she stopped what she was doing and walked to the front yard, where she saw Aunt Wang and the middle-aged male monk.
When Aunt Wang saw Song Lin, she looked familiar and asked him with a smile: "Mr. Song, is Yu Yatou at home? I brought a monk here, and he bought something from me a few days ago.
That feather shuttlecock, one first-grade spiritual stone, I just want to ask if Yu Yatou’s has been sold? This monk wants to buy them all."
"A Yu is in retreat, and I have all the shuttlecocks. You can just buy them from me." Song Lin said and took out all the shuttlecocks from the storage ring. The fiery red Suzaku feathers looked like small flames in the sun.
, especially beautiful, with a vague aura that is almost imperceptible.
The middle-aged monk recognized Song Lin's identity at a glance. He was the target of the bounty wanted by the alliance leader recently. He didn't expect that buying some chicken feathers would bring him great fortune. Without saying a word, he took out the spirit stone and bought it with Song Lin.
All the shuttlecocks bowed politely and left.
He wanted to rush back to tell the leader the news and receive a generous reward.
Aunt Wang had no idea at this time and was filled with jealousy and envy that Song Lin had sold so many spiritual stones. After hesitating for a while, she licked her face and asked him for a kickback: "Young Master Song, look, I brought the financial owner to the door today.
, can I get some referral fees?”
After hearing this, Song Lin handed her a tael of silver. Aunt Wang's face immediately turned into a chrysanthemum smile: "Thank you very much. I have a good way next time. I hope you can take care of me more. Maybe I can be like today again."
Already."
"Okay, if there's nothing else, I have to go and get busy." Song Lin has a bit of social phobia.
Aunt Wang accepted it as soon as it was ready, and said hurriedly: "Go and do your work. I still have dogs at home to feed, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he waved his hand and walked away.
…
The days before the storm are always so quiet.
Jiang Yu finally finished the first draft of "The Overbearing Master's Forced Love". Although there were a few typos corrected, it was not a big problem. Anyway, the bookstore had to adjust it and print it with movable type.
After sorting out the manuscript, I asked my neighbor that Yu Yuan would be passing by here tomorrow to pick up passengers heading to Tanglin City.
The next day, Jiang Yu and Song Lin set out for the city early in the morning.
Just as I was about to go out, hail suddenly fell from the sky, like stones, pattering on the road. In the blink of an eye, another burst of frost and snow fell, covering the road with a thin layer of white in just a few breaths.
Then another gust of wind and rain came...
Jiang Yu was confused about what was going on when suddenly the neighbors yelled and cursed nearby: "Damn it, these bunch of bitches are fighting again, and they're not going to survive anymore."
"Oh, those who killed me a thousand times smashed my eggs!"
Song Lin listened silently and took out an oil-paper umbrella from the storage ring, cast a spell to add a protective layer, covered the ginger fish and walked towards the swimming kite in the square.
Before Jiang Yu left, he looked back in the direction of his home. Fortunately, it was not within the affected area, but he was still hit by a lot of hail, frost, snow, wind and rain along the way...
She was in a bad mood: "A-Lin, do you know what these monks who are blindly fighting for their skills are called on the nomadic grassland?"
Song Lin thought for a moment, shook his head and asked eagerly: "What is it called?"
Jiang Yu kept walking and said: "Ox and horses!"
Song Lin was confused: "?"
As everyone knows,
Today is the day for the beast-fighting competition among various sects, and the effects of these spells all come from the crayfish that Elder Liu took away from Jiang Yu’s house!
Ha, I didn’t expect that.
Today, only Jiang Yu and Song Lin were traveling from Qingcheng Mountain to Dongling City, and there were no passengers on the way.
We arrived at Dongling City half an hour faster than last time.
Dongling City is still the prosperous and prosperous scene it once was. There are floating shops in the sky, monks flying all over the sky, stalls and shops on the ground, and people, cars and horses like an endless river.
After Song Lin accompanied Jiang Yu to Sifang Academy, he temporarily separated from her and quietly went to another bookstore called Ruxian to look for relevant "study materials."
When Jiang Yu's figure appeared at the door of Sifang Bookstore, the waiter hurried to find the shopkeeper.
When the shopkeeper came out, he saw Jiang Yu. He was clearly just a pile of money.
When Jiang Yu saw the shopkeeper like this, he was even more sure that his subject matter must be liked by the other party, so he handed him the manuscript from his bag: "Shopkeeper, take a look, I have written it all."
When the shopkeeper saw those thin line fonts, his eyes lit up, and then he was attracted by the content. The waiter blocked the door and looked at it. While supporting the shopkeeper, he made a picture for Jiang Yu.
Please, he immediately entered the previous pavilion, made tea, and then returned to the outside of the store to greet customers.
Jiang Yu sat opposite the shopkeeper, nervously and expectantly observing the changes in the shopkeeper's expression while he was reading. He read quickly and was very moved. His eyes were red, and he burst into tears at the end.
He took out a small handkerchief and asked Jiang Yu: "Miss Jiang, can this person really survive without a kidney?"
Jiang Yu nodded: "Yes, if one of them is gone, there will still be another one. The one that cannot die."
This wasn't what she wanted to talk about, but she didn't dare to say it.
"Then Shen Xjin is nothing! If my daughter dares to be with such a bastard, I will break her legs." The shopkeeper cursed and then asked another question: "Shen Xjin is the male partner, right?"
"
Jiang Yu nodded again: "Yes, supporting actor."
It really doesn't matter to Shen xjin. She just wants to know whether the manuscript has been approved and what the price will be.
When the shopkeeper heard this answer, he felt relieved, so he took out a low-grade spiritual stone from his pocket and placed it in front of Jiang Yu:
"This is the price of the first draft. When the sales come out, we will pay dividends to Miss Jiang as agreed. You go back and wait for our good news. At the same time, I hope Miss Jiang can publish the second volume as soon as possible. I really want to know
What happened to the heroine?"
Jiang Yu saw the shopkeeper's reaction and felt that people in ancient times were not so thoughtful, so he chose to believe him.
When she walked out of the pavilion, Song Lin had already bought "study materials" and met her at Sifang Bookstore.
After the two of them left the bookstore, a hidden door in the pavilion opened, and a middle-aged man who was at the peak of his foundation-building period walked out. He was the owner of Sifang Bookstore.
When the shopkeeper bowed to him, he heard his boss say to him arrogantly: "This village girl has no cultivation, she is just an ordinary person. It is a great blessing for her that Sifang Bookstore can give her the opportunity to publish a book."
The shopkeeper is only at the fifth level of Qi training. He is as weak as an ant in front of his boss. He feels so stressed. He can only laugh with him and bend down and nod: "Yes, boss, you are absolutely right."
He himself never thought about paying dividends to Jiang Yu, but he just felt that his boss knew about it, and in the future he wanted to line his own pockets and the profits from the book would be thin.