Otoharu

Chapter 187 Absurd
"That's not okay, this shop is nothing else, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it clearly in the future." Li Mei'er's thinking was quite clear at the moment, and she resolutely refused to accept it.Regarding money and property matters, the brothers still need to settle accounts, not to mention that she and Jiang Shanqing are only half relatives, and they are not related by blood.

"Pretentious, didn't you say you wanted to make a lot of money before, and now the opportunity to make a lot of money is in front of you, why are you being cowardly instead?" Jiang Shanqing looked at Li Meier disdainfully, and began to use aggressive tactics.

"It's different. When I said I wanted to make money, I was using my own capital, and there was no reason to use your money." Li Meier said stubbornly.

"Whatever you want, the stupid girl is really stubborn." Jiang Shanqing cursed a little irritably.

"How about...let's talk to my mother about this first, I'll listen to her opinion, and then we can talk about whether we can do this business." Li Meier was still a little unwilling after all, she thought for a while, and then said.

"Whatever you want, anyway, I have pointed out the way for you, it's up to you to go or not." Jiang Shanqing seemed to have no interest in continuing, picked up the textbook, and continued to review the book.

Li Mei'er is a person who can't hide things, so she told Jiang about publishing and selling books the next day.Jiang Shi was naturally surprised as well, she didn't expect her daughter to have such thoughts.

"Mother, you believe me, this "Journey to the West" written by brother Shanqing is really good. If it can be printed and sold, it will definitely make a lot of money." Li Meier strongly recommended Journey to the West to Jiang. .

Although Mrs. Jiang was not illiterate, she could read some characters. He casually flipped through the book his daughter gave him. He thought the story was very interesting, but he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. He raised his head in surprise and asked his daughter, "This book Shanqing really wrote it himself?" He is only so old that he can write a book, so he is really a child prodigy.

"It's absolutely true. I watched him write it every day, but Brother Shanqing said that the original author of this book was Wu Cheng'en. Even if the book is published in the future, he would have to sign it by that name. But this person is dead, so sign his name." It doesn't matter." Li Meier said confidently.

"This matter... I have to ask your father. After all, I still don't understand the book. You leave this book with me, and I will let your father read it. If it is as good as you said, we will discuss it with you." Find a family bookstore to sell the books, I remember that Sanbo Xin has a big bookstore in the state capital, so sell it to him, we are relatives, and he won't cheat us."

"Mother, Brother Shanqing doesn't want to sell books to others. He wants to print books by himself and open a bookstore to sell books." Li Meier hesitated for a while, but still told her mother truthfully.Although she knew that her mother would definitely not agree with this idea.

"Nonsense! Do you think it's so easy to open a shop? You can open two shops as soon as you open it. Don't say you don't have the capital, just open the shop. You two children, how are you going to manage the shop?" Li Meier really expected , upon hearing this, Mrs. Jiang straightened her face, and lectured her unceremoniously.

"Mother, that's what I told brother Shanqing, but brother Shanqing just wanted to open a shop by himself, and said he had the capital, and wanted my uncle to help me buy a shop." Li Meier said weakly.

Jiang's heart was moved when she heard the words, she was silent for a moment, and then said again: "Even if he has the capital, he can't play around with his temper like this. He will study and take the imperial examination in the future, so he doesn't need to use money, how can he squander money here? It's an unreliable thing. Leave it alone, I'll tell him. "

Li Meier was taught a lesson by Mrs. Jiang, she didn't dare to speak immediately, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart, did she just say, how could her mother agree to this idea, brother Shanqing is too fantastic.

Jiang was not in a hurry to talk to Jiang Shanqing, but first showed her husband the "Journey to the West" left by her daughter. She didn't say who wrote it, but let her husband read it first.

This reading made Li Yan addicted to reading. He held the manuscript until late at night. If it wasn't for Mrs. Jiang urging him to go to bed, he would have planned to finish reading the book all night.

"Is this book really so good?" Jiang couldn't help asking as the husband and wife lay on the bed.

"It's more than just good-looking! It's really well written!" Li Yan replied without even thinking about it: "The person who wrote this book is really a great talent, and those unconstrained ideas are really unprecedented. I've never seen a book with such an interesting story." After Li Yan finished speaking, he couldn't help smacking his lips, obviously still thinking about those interesting storylines.

"By the way, where did you get this book? I must have a good chat with the author. It would be a pity not to get acquainted with such a talented person." Li Yan suddenly remembered something, turned over and sat up on the bed, Looking at Jiang Shi asked.

Jiang was speechless, looked at her bewildered husband, and replied blankly: "I heard that the author who wrote this book is dead, and this novel was transcribed by someone else."

"Tsk tsk, that's such a pity." Li Yan shook his head in disappointment, as if he missed 100 million taels of silver.

"But you know the person who transcribed this novel, Shan Qing. He wrote this book to relieve our daughter's boredom." Before her husband finished regretting, Jiang threw another big thunder.

The thunder really knocked Li Yan out. He was stunned for a while, then opened his eyes wide, and asked incredulously, "You said this novel was written by Shan Qing?"

Jiang nodded and gave her husband an affirmative answer.

Li Yan quickly jumped off the bed, found the manuscript, and looked carefully, it was indeed Jiang Shanqing's handwriting.Immediately he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Oh...my past 20 years have been wasted..."

Jiang got up to see her husband, sighed helplessly, and said, "Didn't you say that Shan Qing wrote the story, and it wasn't written by him. Why are you so surprised?"

"You don't understand, even if it's transcribing, such a long text requires a lot of writing power. Shan Qing must have added his own ideas in it. How old is he? He can complete such a novel. What a genius It's not an exaggeration." Li Yan looked away from the book, and sighed with a complex and proud expression.

Well, Mrs. Jiang really didn't understand these things. Seeing his husband's excited appearance, he asked again: "If this book is printed and sold, will it make a lot of money?"

"This can't be measured in silver dollars. If this book is published, it will be famous in history." Li Yan said very firmly.

Jiang suddenly stopped talking, he felt that Jiang Shanqing's idea of ​​publishing and selling books by himself did not seem so absurd.

(End of this chapter)