Chapter 111

Qu Fulan divided "Journey to the West" into three volumes for sale.

At present, the first volume is limited to "Three Dozens of Bone Demons".

The plan of the second volume stops at crossing the Tongtian River.

The third book is straight to the end.

"Journey to the West" is a famous book, which is worth collecting. There are a lot of truths in it, and anyone who reads it can comprehend different meanings, so even if the restaurant keeps telling stories, it will not affect everyone's purchase of books in the future.

During the interval, Qu Fulan published one volume per month, and finished "Journey to the West" in three months, so during the period, the business of the book shop had to be maintained by writing other books.

The role of shopkeeper Wu was manifested. Qu Fulan knew that he was writing a new script, and she had read the old script of shopkeeper Wu, so she was very confident about it.

When she has time, she will also consider the new script.

On the other side, Pei Shizi was not idle either.

He will deal with the news sent to him every day, and give different instructions according to various news, and ask Xiao Qi Xiao Ba to give orders.

The documents in front of Pei Ji'an were piled up to a height of about ten centimeters, but he always picked them up calmly and reviewed them casually.

But Qu Fulan had seen it, and his criticism hit the nail on the head.

The two were so busy until lunch time.

Miss Fang came bouncing over from outside.

"Second brother, the ancestor asked me to call you over for dinner."

When he opened the door and saw the situation inside, the smile on Fang Yuan's face faded.

Pei Ji'an raised her head and frowned when she saw Fang Yuan who broke into the door, "It's getting more and more unruly, don't you know to knock on the door first?"

Fang Yuan first glanced at Qu Fulan calmly, then went over to grab the second elder brother's sleeve and dragged him away, "I don't care about these things at any time, hurry up, and tell the old ancestor to wait."

Pei Ji'an pulled the sleeve out of Fang Yuan's hand, "If it's not big or small, I'll send you home."

Fang Yuan's character is so carefree, and the defense of men and women is of little use to her.

"I just came here, even if you kick me out, the old lady won't follow me." Fang Yuan was confident.

Pei Ji'an had no choice but to turn around so that Fu Lan didn't have to follow her.

Qu Fulan couldn't wish for it, otherwise it would be too torture for her to serve her hungry.

Now I just ask people to deliver food to the room, and I am free.

Hearing what the second brother said, Fang Yuan left him angrily and walked forward in a muffled voice. After walking a few steps, he turned back, "But a girl is worthy of such indulgence. Be careful that you are spoiled by lawlessness, and you will suffer when the time comes. "

Whose maid didn't serve the master for dinner before it was her turn?

Wanfu Bookstore.

Cai Youliang was holding a book of Journey to the West in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became.

The shopkeeper couldn't help asking, "Is it because the writing is not good?"

After all, this book cost ten taels of silver to buy. Even if the book is sold at this price, but if you buy someone else's, you always feel that you are losing money.

What's more, it's still his personal account, which hurts a lot.

If the writing is not good, it will be even worse.

It's just that if the writing is not good, how can so many people buy it?

Cai Youliang put down the book, he didn't even need to read it, he knew it in his mind, and was about to speak when someone from the host came.

"The book "Journey to the West" was written by the shopkeeper Wu in the 'Wan Juan Bookstore'. The owner wants you to find a way to invite people to our bookstore. Money is not a problem."

"What?" Cai Youliang stood up violently, "This is impossible, "Journey to the West" is clearly signed by Wu Chengen, how could it be the shopkeeper of 'Wan Juan Shu Si'? He clearly doesn't have that name!"

How could he have such talent?
"This is the news that our boss has inquired about. Why, are you questioning the ability of the boss?" The messenger said displeased.

Cai Youliang immediately shook his head, "That's not what I meant, I just thought there was something wrong..."

Even though his master is talented, it is not enough to become like this.

The book he had worked so hard on at the beginning was already at the limit, otherwise he would not have stolen it, because he knew that his master was old and Jiang Lang was exhausted, so he found another way to get out.

But if this Journey to the West is really written by Master, then he...

Impossible, he immediately denied it, there must be something wrong.

The man sneered and said, "Don't you know that there is such a thing as a pseudonym? Who stipulates that you must use your real name when writing a book? Besides, if it weren't for him, how could this book be sold in the 'Wanjuan Bookstore'? You must know that before this "Journey to the West" is the signature script of "Hua Jian Fu", if it wasn't written by him, "Hua Jian Fu" would sell it to him?"

Cai Youliang, who originally thought that all kinds of things were impossible, was suddenly enlightened by the messenger's pointing out. Following this way of thinking, everything seemed to make sense.

Yes, if not, how could you sell it to him?Obviously, the most prosperous business on this street is their bookstore.

Shopkeeper Zhang also clicked his tongue, "That shopkeeper Wu really wrote such a powerful script?"

The messenger snorted softly, "Believe it or not, in short, the owner's intention is very clear, asking you to do everything possible to invite him over, do you understand?"

The two nodded like marionettes.

After the messenger left, shopkeeper Zhang and Cai Youliang looked at me and I looked at you, with very obvious expressions in their eyes.

They all mean the same thing: what should we do now?
"Let me think about it, let me think about it, I have to think of a perfect plan..." Finally, shopkeeper Zhang hit his left palm with his right fist, muttering to himself as he walked.

Cai Youliang, who was behind him, had dim eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At the same time, in the Wanjuan Bookstore, in a certain restaurant, or in the mansion of a certain nobleman.

Those who read Journey to the West read it with gusto.

Especially the latest one, Sun Wukong beats the bone spirit three times. This is a plot that has not been mentioned in "Huajian Fu", but it is written in the book, which makes people read too excitedly.

But looking at it, it became more and more angry.

"Oh, I'm about to die of anger! What's the matter with Tang Seng, he doesn't distinguish between monsters, but instead blames Monkey King for wanton murder. It's really annoying!"

"Ah, this monster has turned into an old woman looking for her daughter again to deceive Tang Seng. If I were Sun Dasheng, I would let him be eaten!"

"The stinky monk actually recited the magic spell, have pity on my great sage..."

The person reading the book is none other than An Shizi.

You must know that he has already become a frequent visitor of "Hua Jian Fu", and he is even a fan of "Journey to the West". Sun Wukong is like a hero in his heart. Broken.

This is not the most important thing. When he saw that the old man who became an old man after the great sage killed the goblin was written a book by Tang Monk to suspend his apprentice, and Monkey King knelt down to plead for mercy, but Tang Monk ignored him and insisted on suspending his apprentice.

An Shizi burst into tears.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

 I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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